[SPLOTCH11]

Katherine shoved through a doorway, using her shoulder to open it. Her hands were occupied barely covering herself. She burst forward into a hallway next to some soda machines. Amazingly it was empty. She knew that wouldn't last though. She desperately looked back and forth. There it was, the door to the ladies locker room! She ran at it, modestly abandoned for speed, pumping her arms like an Olympic sprinter. She blew through the door so fast it too her a moment to slow down. The girls inside looked to the commotion in shock. Then, seeing who it was, they all began laughing and whispering among each other. Katherine, struggling to catch her breath (this damn girdle!) and get her hair out of her eyes. She knew her crotch and butt were showing, but most of the girls were in various states of undress. She noticed though that everyone at least had their panties on and felt a bit of blush return to her face. Placing a hand between her legs she awkwardly waddled to Abby's locker.

Abby was with a gaggle of friends. They were all laughing and talking. Katherine could guess what they were joking about. Her, of course.

"Did you see her face when her shorts fell?" Abby said with a laugh.

"Her face? I was too busy looking at her butt!" the tall dark haired girl to her right responded.

"How could you not look at that thing?" A girl about Katherine's size said. "It's the size of a watermelon!"

` "I know! It jiggled like jello in a earthquake too!" Abby said. "It's like, have you even heard of the stair-master?"

The girls all laughed. Katherine hung her head. They noticed her, but didn't even bother to stop their mockery.

"There she is now! How was your visit to the boys locker room!" Abby said, putting he arm around Katherine. "We were all laughing our socks off watching you run into there!"

"Bet you gave those boys quite the surprise, showing off your butt!" The dark haired girl pulled up the back of Katherine's shirt, showing even more of her butt. Katherine tried to pull away but Abby held her in place.

"Man, no wonder she split your panties!" The dark hair girl said, Katherine's mouth became an O as she felt the girl squeeze both her bare butt cheeks!

"Let me go!" Katherine squealed, her voice cracking into a girly squeal.

"Don't worry, I'm not gay!" The girl laughed again. "Just wanted to see what it felt like!"

Katherine squirmed and whined as her butt was kneaded forcefully. The short girl, with a laugh joined in.

"Abby, make them stop!" Katherine whined pathetically.

"Don't worry about it! It's all just laughs!" Abby said, still holding Katherine around her shoulder. "No one here knows you. What are you so embarrassed about?"

Katherine had to admit that some of what Abby was saying was true. No one here knew her, she could still get home and none of her friends would ever hear about this. Her life wouldn't be over, the nightmare would eventually end!

The girls grew bored of Katherine once she stopped fidgeting. They left to their own lockers. Katherine sighed with relief. So the last couple days had been embarrassing? So what? None of these people would ever see her again. No one she cared about would know. It was just a temporary hassle, then she'd get to go home to her girlfriend, have some very needed sex with her girlfriend and put all this behind her.

She found herself already breathing easier. Well, sort of. The girdle across her ribs wouldn't allow for too much of that.

"Okay Abby, But I'm gonna need something to wear for the next two classes.

"Here" Abby reached into the open locker and gave Katherine her skirt from before. "We'll sew up your panties in home ec, then the school day will be over."

Katherine quickly changed into the school uniform. The skirt, far to short to wear without panties. Katherine wore it as she did before, unzipped around the widest point of her hips, with her untucked shirt hiding the top of her butt crack.

"Hurry, we're going to be late!" Abby grabbed Katherine's hand and pulled her away. They arrived in Home Ec just as the bell rang.

Katherine thought over Abby's advice again. Childishly simplistic, but there was some validity to it. She decided to relax. It didn't matter that she wasn't wearing panties, plenty of people had seen her at this point, and none of them would ever meet her again. She realized that it was kind of exciting. Shameful, but liberating. The air on her thighs, tickling up her cheeks. Her face turned a little pink, but this time not from embarrassment.

They got through Home Ec quickly. To Katherine it was almost a little too quick. She was starting to enjoy herself, to relax. part of her wished it would never end. She spread her knees under the desk. No one could see, but she could feel the breeze across herself. The risk just made it sweeter she realized.

She wondered if this was always her nature. If she was a closet exhibitionist who had lived her whole life repressed. Or perhaps she had simply learned to enjoy her humiliations. She could not say. But, when she thought of those boys, growing hard at the sight of her she bit her lip and felt her legs shake.

When the bell rang she followed Abby to the bus. Her dad was still at work, they had to take public transit back. Despite learning to enjoy herself a little, Katherine still was very weary and took the slightest steps to avoid exposure. Abby paid their toll onto the bus. Katherine gingerly stepped up, carefully holding her pleated skirt to her thighs. They sat near the back, Katherine crossing her legs and folding her hands over her lap

They rode, Katherine half in a daze. She couldn't believe how many people were around, how easy it would be to just open her legs and let them all see her! the thought taunted her. The fear and risk and strange arousal. It was all that was on her mind.

Just then she noticed something. The bus was on Franklin Avenue! She saw the hostel where she lived role by. She was just passing her home!

Instantly she shook free her thoughts. She was almost home! She leaped up to pull the cord to call for a stop. Suddenly Abby grabbed her forcefully by the arm

"What are you doing?" She harshly whispered.

"That's my house!" Katherine pointed up the street. "I'm going home!"

"No no no" Abby said, shaking her head and pulling on Katherine's arm. Katherine resisted as forcefully as she could. "You're coming home with ME!"

Katherine ignored this and just tried to slip away. She started walking, pulling her arm, figuring Abby would let go. Abby instead did the unexpected. She released Katherine's hand, grasped her skirt and pulled.

Katherine froze mid step as she felt her skirt shred and be pulled away. An all to familiar feeling crossed her as her lower half was exposed. Suddenly the arousal disappeared. There was a teasing, taunting fun to knowing you could be exposed. But, every time, once it happened it paralyzed her with shame. They could all see EVERYTHING! She saw the faces on the bus turn. Not just kids this time. Adults. Women and men. They all looked back at her exposed lower half as she stood there shaking.

"w..ww...why?" Katherine stammered, turning over her shoulder to look at Abby. she couldn't turn all the way around without risking showing her butt to the bus.

"Well, if you're going home I need my things." Abby explained. "this..." she shook the ripped skirt "...is mine!"

"and so is..." Katherine gasped as she felt Abby grasp the back of her blouse. "...THIS!" Abby yanked hard. Katherine gasped as the buttons exploded off. Her arms were pulled back, revealing everything as Abby yanked it over her shoulders and down off her body. Katherine now stood, wearing nothing but a thin strap around her chest. A thin strap which also restricted her chest. She looked down. Her whole body showing. Her chest flat as a board, her small girly belly protruding out from there. Then, the tan line from her panties, leading to her pubic region, white and bare. Her legs, tapering downwards. they led to her feet, in undersized Mary Janes. She knew she how awkward she looked. A curvy body with a completely flat chest. Her butt protruding mighty, her front totally flat. A body type that looked completely unnatural: totally imbalanced curves. she could feel the eyes on her. She was in such shock her arms hung at her sides, one leg forward in mid step.

"And..." Abby grasped the string which tied the girdle in place. "...this is mine too!"

Katherine closed her eyes. She felt the girdle fall away from her body. She breathed a sigh of relief. That pressure and restriction on her chest finally gone, she breathed deeply for the first time all day. She was also strangely glad to be fully nude. Maybe for the first time in her life she preferred to have her breasts bared then concealed. At least her normal size would show, and all these people wouldn't think she was as entirely flat as she had appeared with her chest restricted. She almost felt that tingle from the locker room again when she realized that any man present was probably getting hard, just like those boys in the showers. Standing naked with her eyes closed she exhaled again, feeling the onset of arousal.

Then she heard it. Giggling. People were laughing at her! She opened her eyes in confusion. She had assumed she be greeted by shocked faces on the women, horny leers on the men's faces. Instead, they all had one look: amusement. Some people were laughing, and more and more by the second. Some were pointing, some pulling out camera and phones to document.

Katherine looked down in confusion. She instantly noticed what they were all laughing at. Her chest from being restricted all flattened completely. Her boobs were normally a little bit more then a handful. Now they were smoothed to nothing, they looked like little more then pectoral muscles. Even worse her nipples, normal which pointed up and out like beacons were flattened. It was like her worse nightmare made flesh. She really was flat as a board now!

The arousal she had been feeling for a moment vanished instantly. She looked up from her body. The faces of the whole bus were jeering, laughing and mocking. She realized she was being filmed by a dozen cameras and phones now, at least. She threw her hands over her chest, forgetting her crotch. With both hands she rubbed her chest, frustrated, trying to make it return to normal. Her face was neon pink, her eyes moist with frustrated tears. She wanted to yell that they normally weren't so small, but knew that no one would believe her. Everyone had seen, they all thought that she was totally underdeveloped.

The laughter burned in Katherine's ears. She looked behind herself and saw that Abby was laughing hardest of all, her Camera inches from Katherine. The driver was shouting from the front of the bus.

"You! Naked Girl! Get off my bus!" He yelled with a slight accent. She had stopped and opened the door. Katherine, through a fog of humiliation, remembered that they had just passed her house. She realized that was her only possible refuge. She ran to the door, feeling as her butt flopped. She heard the laughter increase at the site of the naked girl running, covering only her chest. Her proportionate butt vibrating madly. She noticed how her chest, which normally would be flopping up and down if she were running topless was quite still. She flew from the bus onto the crowded city street. All activity focused on the naked girl running. Clad only in shoes she saw as even the most jaded city dwellers stop everything to stare at her. To point and laugh. To Katherine this was a living nightmare. Nothing erotic or fun just pure humiliation. Naked in front of hundreds. Little boys pointing and laughing, men in suits staring with their jaws dropping. Young women laughing and whispering about her appearance. She shoved by everyone, hurling herself towards the front door of her hostel. One hundred feet. Fifty. Ten. She was less then a yard away When someone grabbed her.