Late Night at the Gym

Originally Posted to Deviantart on May 21, 2017

Normally, Allison didn’t like training at night.  Marathons were usually held during the day, so a late workout would be at odds with her sleep schedule.  Usually nice people were out and about going for walks, and there were almost none of that at night.  And even on rainy days, there were nice people at the gym.

Tonight was different though.  The athletic blonde had been training hard and doing every marathon that came to her town.  She had a reputation for it now.  One was coming up in a few days, her town’s famous “Run to Cure the Common Cold.”  It had rained hard lately, almost every day, so training outside wasn’t a good option.

Unfortunately for Allison, the rain drove a lot of people to use her usual gym.  She wasn’t too fond of sharing equipment before the staff had an adequate chance to clean it.  On the upside though, Average Jill’s Gym was a twenty four hour gym, and a member could train there anytime she wanted wanted.  It was a gym only for women, so they didn’t have to put with men looking at them while they exercised.

So, Allison decided to train at a time where she would likely have the gym all to herself.  She had to train.  Allison had built up a local reputation as the best marathon runner in town, and she wasn’t going to maintain that by getting lazy.

So, the tall blonde walked into the gym late at night, finding a desk attendant sitting at the front desk looking at her phone.

“Hello, welcome to Average Jill’s Gym,” she said in a bored, completely uninterested voice, not even bothering with eye contact.  “Our personal trainers aren’t here at this hour.”

Allison looked around, not seeing anyone else in the building.  “It’s quiet in here at night, isn’t it?”

The woman at the desk rolled her eyes.  “It’s two AM.  I tried telling corporate nobody comes in this late, but they don’t listen.”  She shook her head and then smirked.  “At least there’s free wi fi though.  Anyway,” she stood up and looked at Allison directly, and put on her customer service smile.  “Are you a returning member?”

“Yes I am,” Allison said, flashing her membership card.

The desk girl looked at the card, and nodded.  “Alright, if you need me, I’ll be up here watching my phone.”

Allison nodded, and faced the rest of the gym.  There was nobody else there.  She basically had the gym to herself.  It was almost eerie to see it empty like this.

The blonde shrugged and made her way to the locker room.  The locker room was like the rest of the gym.  Nobody was inside..

“Weird,” Allison said to herself.  She knew what it was like this, but that didn’t make it less unusual.  Still, she made her way to her usual locker, grabbed a small key in her pocket and opened it.  She reached towards the hemline of her shirt, gripped it and pulled upward as she began the process of changing into her gym clothes.

It was strange to be in the gym alone.  There wasn’t even a radio playing.  At the same time however, she did like having complete privacy.  Normally she didn’t like showering around other woman, preferring to wait until she got home.  That likely wasn’t going to be an issue tonight.

Allison tossed her normal shirt into her locker, swapping it out for a white tank top that bared the mascot of the high school she had went to a few years ago.  It was an owl.  Most people would have found it weird to wear something with a high school mascot well after they graduated, but not Allison.  It gave her a little reminder of her proudest achievement of carrying the track team to the state championship.

Next she changed into some bright blue athletic shorts.  They had short legs to them, stopping before mid thigh.  She liked how the shorts felt, they were a little baggy and allowed air to easily cool her off.  Next the blonde switched into some running shoes, tied her hair into a ponytail, took a water bottle, an armband to hold her phone, and a towel.

She glanced around the locker room again and smiled.  “I should come at this hour more often.  This is nice!”  She happily strode out into the gym and made her way towards the treadmills.  Her lean, agile figure had benefitted from her dedication to training for cardio.

Once she reached the treadmill, she put the earbuds in her ears, started her workout playlist, turned on the treadmill, and started her workout.

First was a simple warm up to get herself going.  It was a brisk pace, almost like a fast walk.  The high energy pop music was pumping in her ears, as she looked around again and again.

There literally was nobody else there besides the girl running the desk, and from where Allison was standing, that girl was deeply focused on her phone.

As Allison jogged, her body temperature slowly began to climb.  Her breasts were a bit on the small side, but still big enough to need a sports bra to restrain them.  Her hair did a light sway with each step she took.  Her breathing grew heavier as the standard process of training began.

Near the end of the warm up, the song she was listening to changed.  Most of the songs on her playlist were high energy pop songs, and the second song on the list fit right into that genre.  However, the new song was special, because it had reminded Allison of a crazy idea that she had back in high school.

She had trained hard in that past just as she was doing now, but Allison and her best friend Sami had an idea about causing a really intense adrenaline rush while training.  The idea being, that they would train at night at the track… and not wear any clothes.

The sheer nervousness of being naked outside, would make an adrenaline rush more intense, and shave precious seconds off of their running times.  That was the theory, and Allison was so determined to win, she was willing to put it to the test.

It seemed to work, and worked well.  Both Allison and Sami had better times on average.  Over time, however, things started to get too risky to keep training that way.  They were nearly caught a few times.

Sami, being a bit of a nerd, had the idea to associate something else with that feeling, and they would listen to this particular song while training naked. By associating the song with the nervousness brought on by naked practice, it could potentially trigger the same adrenaline rush without the need for total nudity.

That idea, also worked.  With that song pumping into Allison’s earbuds, the blonde couldn’t not think about the old training method.  It was stupid, it was risky, but it worked.  She hadn’t dared doing that in a long time though, as she had nearly been caught doing it alongside Sami.  The song worked as a substitute for a little while, but it wasn’t the same.

Again, Allison looked around the gym as she finished her warm up.  That desk girl was still there, but deeply focused on her phone.  She was also in the far corner of the gym, while Allison was far on the other side.

The blonde girl shook her head.  “No way…” she said to herself, stopping the treadmill.  She then reached for her phone to pause the song.  She couldn’t be thinking about trying to train that way, was she?  It was a dumb idea then, and it was a dumb idea now.

But it was a dumb idea that worked.

That dumb idea made her a state champion.  And her body was in great health from training that way.  But she had won countless marathons and did so many charity walks without doing that later in life.  Allison didn’t need to do that, did she?

Then again, there was another girl.  Her name was Alexa, and was the team captain of the track team rival high school to Allison’s.  When Allison’s team won the championship, Alexa took it personally.  Their rivalry transcended high school into those same marathons and charity walks.  Allison knew Alexa was the only other girl that could truly touch her in speed.

Allison bit her lip.  She needed an edge to stay ahead of Alexa.  In just four days, there was going to be a charity marathon, and Allison was a three time champion at that annual run.  There was a reputation to protect.

Just thinking about this was making her heart rate pick up.  Allison reached for her water bottle for a quick sip.  She took another look at the girl at the front desk.  That girl was still on the other side of the room, and still focused on her phone.  It was risky, dumb, and most importantly, possible.

Allison took a deep breath, knowing this was a bad idea.  But if it worked, she could be a four time champion.  She will have beaten her rival Alexa again.  Maybe her name will become more recognized and she could even run at the Olympics!

Oh, and the charities would get money.

To get all of that, she would have to take a risk.  Allison had to wonder what would happen if she was caught using the treadmill like that.  Going back to that old training method might work, and the gym was pretty quiet.  That girl at the front desk might have even forgotten that Allison was there…

Allison stepped off the treadmill, and pulled the earbuds out of her ears.  Her heart was quickly getting faster just thinking about this.  Going all the way was too dangerous, but maybe if she only took a little of her clothes off.  She wouldn’t be naked, but close enough for it to heighten her senses.

That seemed like a better idea.  So she would do something small, and that would be plenty.   Allison reached for the hemline of her tanktop, and gripped the athletic fabric.  She began to pull upward, and over hear head.  In a short span of time, the top half of her clothing had been reduced to merely a gray sports bra.

At a gym like this one, it wasn’t a big deal.  Other women often worked out in sports bras and bicycle shorts.  Still, Allison liked having the tank top on.  Besides representing her old high school, she always felt like this was behind her and that she should keep something extra on.  However, Allison thought about her desire to win as she tossed her shirt to the ground.

Her arms wrapped around her chest, being more exposed.  A blush appeared on her face, and yet she was smiling.  Maybe it was nostalgic, maybe there was a thrill, but what Allison was certain of, was that the adrenaline rush theory still had something to it.  Her heart thumped hard, and she felt very aware of her own breathing.

Allison looked back up towards the front.  Nothing had changed.  Nobody had came in, the only other person in the building at this hour was deeply invested in video streaming.  The now less dressed girl stepped back onto the treadmill and turned it back on.

First she turned it back on and set it to her warm up pace, and then she turned it up a little.  All the while, Allison tried to keep her arms wrapped around her more exposed chest.  It wasn’t like her breasts were large and needed to be hidden.  Really, she just hadn’t trained like that in a long time.  However, running like that was awkward, and she needed to keep a better balance.

The blonde girl cringed a little and gritted her teeth, before mentally forcing herself to move her hands to hold onto the treadmill, leaving the sports bra as the only thing covering her chest.  Her face was bright red as she continued her jog.

Music was forgotten about, all Allison could think about was how she had exposed herself a little bit.  Sure, she was pretty much alone in the gym late at night, and working out in just a sports bra was perfectly acceptable there.  But it was unusual to her, and she could feel her flight or fight response running strong.

She actually felt like she could run faster thanks to this, so she increased the speed of the treadmill and began to jog at a quicker pace.  It was working, she was moving faster and training better.  A smile slowly crept up Allison’s face, thinking about how she was getting away with breaking some rules.

Not much else happened during Allison’s second set of jogging.  She finished out the set wiping a little sweat off her forehead as she shut the treadmill off and stepped off to drink more water.  Keeping up towards the end was a little difficult.  Maybe the adrenaline rush wasn’t as strong as she thought.

“I could have sworn it lasted longer than that…”  Allison said to herself.  She thought for a moment, and thought maybe she just needed to push herself further.  Did mean she would have to take off more clothes?  It was risky, but it was an idea that was known to work.

The sports bra had to stay.  She didn’t want to do something that would risk getting her kicked out of the gym.  Not to mention that would be the most embarrassing thing ever.  That meant something from her bottom half had to go.

Her shoes had to stay on her feet.  Using the treadmill barefoot was against the rules and a bit dangerous.  Her shorts were another matter, however.  Beneath her bright blue workout shorts, was a sports thong that matched her bra.  Now seeing someone exercise dressed like that was uncommon.  Allison had seen some pretty short shorts in that gym, but nothing like a sports thong just uncovered for all to see.

Again, this seemed like a bad idea, but there was a drive to win.  No, there was more than a drive to win.  There was a drive to do something nobody else had done.  So, Allison took a little more caution and let her fingers grip those bright blue shorts, and slid them down her legs.  Just feeling the fabric tickle the back of her thighs sent a shiver up her spine, and once again made her aware of her heart beat picking up.  More clothing had come off.

Now half undressed, Allison stepped out of her shorts, balled them up, and tossed them by her tank top.  She took a moment to breath, her blush feeling hotter, before stepping up onto the treadmill.  It was now time for a harder set.

Allison took a deep breath, and turned the treadmill back on, starting at her warm up pace, then pushing it to her jogging pace, and then a little faster.  Her eyes were wide as she started running as quick as she could.  She was running pretty fast, but she wasn’t even thinkinking about how fast she was running.  Instead Allison was thinking about how undressed she was.

Her lower half had a black sports thong.  It covered more than a normal thong, but still, her legs were fully on show, and not much was left to imagination.  Her backside was perky, and firm from all her exercising.

At this speed, Allison realized that it would be difficult for her to stop running if someone looked her way if she needed to cover up.  She would have to shut off the machine, let it slow down, and then get off, and then grab her clothes.  Having all those steps made it feel like more of her clothing was away from her body.

She felt more vulnerable, more undressed.  Most importantly, she felt more excited.

Allison was almost unaware that she was running.  She just kept thinking about what she was doing.  Taking her clothes off in a gym, and continuing to work out.  Covering and maintaining her pace was impossible, and she had to try to maintain her pace.

Her legs, her smooth belly, her shoulders, so much of her skin was bare.  And she had taken off those clothes on purpose!  A worrying thought crept into her mind.  When she had done this in high school, sometimes it was more about the thrill rather than training for the track meets.

Sneaking around the track at night, dodging the groundskeeper, and hiding behind trees, all of those things made her training more interesting.  There were only a couple of differences between then and now.  One was that she was outside back then.  The other, was that she did this truly naked.

Time seemed to move quickly as Allison completed another set.  Before she knew it, the timer on the treadmill beeped, and shut off.  Just two more sets to go, and the next one was going to be the hardest, because it called for a full on sprint.

Allison stepped off to catch her breath, looking over her barely dressed body.  In certain ways, it was better to train like this.  She was more aware of the building’s cool air conditioning, and her body and mind were both racing from the thought of being seen.  So far, she had been successful.  The gym was essentially hers besides the distracted employee.

There was one step further she could take.

This had made Allison’s knees shake a little.  Could she do it?  Would it be worth it?  Should she be pushing this hard to win?  Her hands reached around her body, finding mostly skin with a thin layer of sweat, before discovering her two remaining pieces of clothing.  If she went through with it, she might dare to attempt a new top speed for her sprinting.

But then, she would be naked.  That was certainly against the gym’s rules.  Not that Allison had thoroughly read through the rulebook, but it felt like something that she would get in trouble for.  On top of that, her secret training method could become known!  Instead of one of the fastest woman around, she would be known as the fastest streaker around.

Still though, there wasn’t a soul in sight in the rest of the gym.  Allison kept looking around as she took her water bottle and took another long swig, feeling the cool water travel down the inside of her barely clothed body.  After she swallowed, she set the water back down on the treadmills cupholder, and with one final check, her blush grew bright.

“I’d rather know than say what if…”  Allison whispered to herself.  Her arms wrapped around her chest, and her fingers slipped underneath the material of her sports bra, and pinched it between her thumb and fingers.  The blonde then began to pull up, slipping the top over her breasts, above her shoulders and over her head.

The cool air in the building washed over the newly exposed flesh, sending a shiver through Allison’s body.

She tossed the bra aside, and wrapped her arms around her chests.  The thought of what she just did kept repeating in her mind.  ‘I took my top off.  I took my top off.  I took my top off.’  She was shaking, but was filled with excitement.  Her hands gave her own breasts a squeeze, as if to confirm her top was really off.  Her knees buckled inwards, as her hands left her breasts exposed.

Allison kept her sight locked towards the front of the gym, to confirm she wasn’t being seen.  She was approaching a point of no return.  Her heart was racing like never before, but she could feel she had another gear or two above what it was running at now.  With her solitude still in place, Allison’s hands discovered her thong.  What happened next was almost automatic.

Her fingers slipped between the fabric and her skin, creating a small gap between the thong and her hip.  Allison was taking frequent, deep breaths, as she knew what she was about to do.  With one final push, her hands pushed the thong down, relieving its tension from her hips, and causing the undergarment to loosen.  Once it was down to her thighs, it began to slip from her hands, and pooled around her ankles.

A lifted foot and a careful tug to free one leg, and again to free the other.

The only clothing left on Allison’s body were a pair of socks and running shoes.  Everything else was in a pile behind the treadmill.  She had done it, she had gotten naked at the gym.

Adrenaline surged through her veins, as Allison felt a familiar energy.  Her senses seemed heightened, as she could hear almost everything happening.  Her heartbeat, her breathing, the air moving from the air conditioner, and even the humming of the lights in the room.

Instinctively, Allison’s hands moved between her legs, finding the only area on her body that felt hotter than her face.  Her womanhood was a little moist, and she knew she was charged from what she was doing.

“It’s sweat,” Allison quietly lied to herself.  “It’s a really good burn tonight…”  She continued trying to convince herself this was training.  Her legs were a little shaky with how nervous she was, but still she forced herself to get back up on the treadmill, for two more sets.

Allison knew she had to focus, and turned the treadmill back on.  It was time for the hardest set, and she was going to do it naked.  First set the speed to slow at first, so she could shake off her nervousness, but then began to push herself to her sprinting speeds.

Like before, Allison couldn’t make any attempt at covering herself.  Her hands had to be free in order to balance her run.  All the while she was aware that her womanhood was on show.  Hiding her perky butt was impossible.  Her breasts were able to sway freely.  They weren’t big, but despite this, Allison immediately felt the difference of running without her bra.  It was strange, but she adapted quickly, as she had done this before.

The naked girl ran and ran.  A few droplets of sweat ran down her body, and she was more aware of them running down to places normally covered by clothing.  It made her all the more aware that she was naked.

Still, she felt she had plenty of energy in her.  Allison reached for the speed slider, and began to push it further, slightly past her top speed.  The naked girl gritted her teeth, and ran as fast as she could.  Every time her foot reached the treadmill, the small thump sound it make echoed in her mind like a gunshot.

Despite her nervousness and arousal, Allison did look down to see that she was maintaining a new top speed thanks to the intense adrenaline rush she was experiencing.  Her crazy training method was working!  On top of that, running didn’t feel as hard as it normally did.  She had to push further.  It was time to take the machine to its limit.

Allison pushed the slider to it’s end.  The treadmill was audibly humming, and it’s speed increased.  Allison pushed herself, running as fast as her naked legs could carry her.  She was past her normal top running speed.  This was how others trained for the Olympics.  If Allison could train like this every night, she would be completely unstoppable!

Then the treadmill beeped, and it began to slow down.  It was over already?  Allison looked down to see the timer had passed another ten minutes.  The hardest set was already done.

Allison stepped off the treadmill, and put her hands on her knees and bent down to catch her breath.  Running like that was nothing short of incredible!  And she had gotten away with it!  She was still completely naked, and with plenty of energy left in her.

When she looked up again, she saw the woman at the front desk was gone.  Allison’s eyes widened, as she looked around.  Where did she go?  If that girl was on the move, she could see Allison!  She could see how Allison had been training while completely naked!

On instinct, her arms wrapped around her body, in an effort to cover her intimates.  Allison was quickly reminded of how many near misses she had while training for the school track team late at night, just like she was doing right now.

In a way, it was exciting.  Despite having just ran the hardest she ever had in her life, losing track of the woman at the front desk kept her heart running hard.  Allison was definitely breaking some rules, and she was having fun doing so.

She then heard a door open near the front desk, and saw the desk woman step out.  Allison’s eyes widened as she went into panic mode.  There wasn’t enough time to grab her clothes and redress, but she could at least use her sweat towel to cover up.  It was going to be an awkward explanation.

So, Allison grabbed her towel, her fumbling hands struggling to unfold it, and held it vertically to cover her front, covering her breasts and her womanhood.  Her backside was still bare.  It gave no hint towards clothing, but at least the approaching woman wouldn’t see.  At least five rows of various equipment separated Allison from her, she could only hope that woman wasn’t taking a closer look.

“Pushing it to the limit?”  she gave a little shout across the gym.

Allison blinked twice, unsure of what that meant.  “What?”

“The limit!  The equipment here has sensors inside.  I get a notification when someone puts a machine on max.  I have to monitor them so they don’t hurt themselves.”  The desk girl explained.

A safety protocol drew attention to her.  At least it made sense as to why it happened, but right now that had put her at risk for having her nudity noticed.  The desk girl hadn’t commented on her state of dress, perhaps Allison was too far away for her to notice?

“Oh, umm…. Errr… well yeah.”  Allison fumbled her words, still blushing like a schoolgirl.  “I was, but that was just one set.  I finished it up!”  The blonde smiled pleasantly.  “I think I’ll do a cooldown lap and call it a night.  You don’t have to watch me.”

“Alright, if you’re sure!  Keep your exercises safe!  If you need to rehydrate, we have a variety of drinks up front!”  The desk girl said, turned her attention back towards the door, slowly walking away.

Allison sighed with relief, and used a corner of the towel to wipe her forehead.  That was close.  Some distance and a towel were all that protected Allison from having her complete nudity detected.  All she could think about was how she was almost discovered.

She did her best to calm herself down, and focused on wiping a little sweat off of herself with the towel.  The naked girl couldn’t help but smile at the fact that she was getting away with something like this.  This was riskier than what she had done in high school.  She was doing this while someone was completely aware of her presence, just not her nudity.

There was no disguising her arousal either.  When she wiped herself off with the towel, she found her crotch to be noticeably more damp than the rest of her body.  Again her heart fluttered.  She wanted to do a hard running set again, and maybe take a greater risk without getting caught, but she knew running like that again would draw attention immediately.

She looked around the gym and it’s many treadmills that shared the row with the one she was using, and her pile of discarded clothing.  Allison got an idea for one more thing she could do.  One more big risk, and she was done training for the night.

She took her towel, and let it sit over her wrist as she walked towards her clothes, and gathered them up in a little pile in her arms.  Then she walked down the row of treadmills, and stopped at the one closest to the hallway that lead to the locker rooms.  Allison set her clothes down there, with her tank top sitting on top of the pile of clothes.

It wasn’t too late to back down, but Allison wasn’t thinking about backing down.  Instead she turned around, and walked down the aisle of treadmills towards the corner of the main room, heading for the treadmill on the opposite end of the row, the furthest one she could pick from her clothing.

Just the process of walking towards the further treadmill made her more nervous.  What if she was caught?  How would she explain this?  Each step she took, took her further and further away from her clothes and her towel.  Everything was left behind, and she was walking from it on purpose.  If that girl came out again, then there would be no way she could cover up.

Allison took a deep breath and stepped up on the treadmill.  This particular one was set up at a steeper incline, putting the naked blonde a few more inches off of the ground.  She felt more  undressed than she already was, if that were possible.  Between having her clothes far away, and her body elevated, she would be easier to spot.

It was time for the cooldown lap, so Allison turned the treadmill on, for the final lap, on a lower setting.  Fast enough to be a brisk jog, but not quite all out running.  Allison began her last run, and even though it was a slower paced workout, she was just as pumped and excited as ever.

Despite having wiped herself off, Allison felt more sweat glisten her skin, little beads of it slid down to areas that normally never felt it, further reminding her of her nudity.  There were also some droplets sliding down between her thighs.

Allison was absolutely aroused as a result of the way she was training. The lips between her legs begged for a hand to come down and work towards some release.  She couldn’t do this while jogging though.  That had to wait until she got home.

Or did it?  The gym did have a shower… and at this hour she’d have it all to herself.  Just having the mental promise of a touch made her womanhood hot with arousal.  She just might have to do that.

The treadmill beeped, and slowed to a stop.  Allison’s final workout was done.  She smiled, glad to be finished, and wiped a little sweat off her forehead, but at the same time, she was a little disappointed that her workout had to end.  She was having so much fun doing this while completely naked.

Despite this, Allison could only smile as she did a few stretches of her legs.  She put her right hand against the wall, and had the left hand reach for her left ankle, and bent her leg backwards so her heel was near her butt.

A few stretches would prolong her nudity, and even create a nice gap between her thighs for the open air of the gym.  There was the sound of a vent kicking on, as cool air from the air conditioner began to pour in, washing over the naked girl, cooling her off.

“Ahh…”  Allison sighed happily.  It couldn’t have been timed better.  She bent her leg back as far as she could, and felt her shoe touch her bare bottom.  Suddenly, she was reminded that she had kept her shoes on.  Technically, she hadn’t been completely naked, but was close enough for the exercise.  Besides, those shoes would come off for that shower.

Allison was about to stretch her other leg the same way when she heard a sound.  She looked and saw the front door to the gym opening.  The blonde’s eyes shot wide open, and she broke her stretch.  Someone was coming!  And her clothes were way too far away for her to reach!

The nude girl was panicking, despite trying to remain calm, and ducked behind an exercise bike.  She poked her head up too look towards the front door at the opposite corner of the gym.

“Hey, welcome to Average Jill’s Gym, our personal trainers aren’t here at this hour.”  said the desk woman.

“That’s fine.  I’m just here to work out in peace.”  replied the feminine voice.  It was familiar somehow.

“Oh no…” Allison whispered under her breath.  She recognized that voice.  It belonged to Alexa!  Her biggest rival in the local track and marathon circuit!  What was she doing here!?

“You know it’s funny, another girl came here at this hour to use the treadmill.  Crazy, huh?”  said the girl at the front desk.

“Well there’s that marathon.  Gotta train to get an edge.”  Alexa said with a smirk.  She flashed an ID card and headed towards the locker room, passing by all the exercise equipment.

Allison stayed as low as she could, hiding behind the exercise bike.  She knew if Alexa saw her naked, it would be trouble.  That short haired brunette with small breasts had a mean competitive side, just like Allison herself did.  There was no doubt in Allison’s mind that Alexa would have been so tired of losing that she would turn to underhanded tactics to beat her.

Once Alexa was in the locker room, Allison would make a move for her clothes, and get dressed.  The blonde had her fun, but she couldn’t take any more risks with Alexa around.

As the brunette walked towards the hallway that lead to the locker room, she paused and looked down.  Something had caught Alexa’s attention.  She looked confused, and reached down.

“Just keep moving, go away,” Allison whispered under her breath, one arm wrapped around her chest, the other tightly holding onto herself between her legs.  She squeezed tightly, secretly enjoying the pressure it created.  The blonde tried to lean forward for a better look at what Alexa was doing, and to her horror, Alexa was looking at her pile of clothes!

“Weird… somebody left their clothes here.”  Alexa said, poking through and looking at the shirt.  “Somebody who went to… Owl Wood High…”  There was a hint of suspicion in her voice as she looked at the Owl mascot on Allison’s shirt.

Alexa glanced around the gym, and had a slight grin on her face, causing Allison to recoil behind the training bike.  The brunette knew something was up.  She collected the clothes and the towel, and held them in a little pile, and made her way towards the locker room.

Allison could only watch in horror as her cover disappeared into that hallway.  Now she was trapped, with no easy access to cover.  There was another surge of adrenaline coursing through her as she came to realization, but this wasn’t the right time for that.

“Okay, okay… think… think…”  Allison said, putting a hand to her forehead.  She was in the corner of the gym, naked besides a pair of shoes.  A girl was up front watching the door.  Even if she was distracted by her phone, she’d notice the door opening.  Her rival had just taken her gym clothes, and went into the locker room, and was likely going to come back to use the treadmills just as she had.

Once Alexa came back, there would be no easy way to escape.  Allison knew Alexa would be looking for her.  She couldn’t just go charging into the locker room either.  Not dressed like she was.  Still, she had to do something.  She had to move, and get to a position to where she could sneak into the locker room once Alexa left it.

Allison tried to steady her breathing and thought about that hallway.  On one side was the entrance to the locker room.  Further down was a restroom, and on the other side was a sauna, also near a janitor’s closet.  Then there was an exit to a back area that lead to a pool.

The pool was closed at night, but she might be able to hide in the bathroom or the sauna until Alexa left the locker room.  But what if Alexa went into one of those rooms instead of going right to the treadmills?  She didn’t know Alexa’s exercise habits.

There wasn’t much time to think, however.  Allison couldn’t wait forever.  If she kept waiting, she’d be stuck in that corner until she got caught.  So she stood up on shaky legs, and began to run down the row of treadmills.  She stopped at the one she used first, only to grab her bottle of water and her phone, before continuing.

The blonde girl clad only in shoes made her way to the hallway, quickly looking back to the front of the gym to make sure she hadn’t been noticed.  As far as she could tell, that desk girl was still watching her phone.  So far so good.  Allison was near the locker room now, she just needed to chose a good hiding spot.

Or maybe… form a good plan to distract Alexa!  She needed a way to get into the locker room and make sure Alexa wouldn’t follow.  The naked girl looked over her resources.  A smart phone, a bottle of water, and a pair of running shoes with matching socks.  Then she looked at the janitor’s closet, and a broom was left outside of the door.  Even though the sauna had a door handle on the outside, one would have to actually push it to enter.

Allison put a hand to her chin in thought, and her plan came together!  She set her phone and water bottle down, and carefully pulled off her shoes.  The nearly nude girl wiggled her toes in newfound freedom.  Then she pulled her socks off of her feet, making her completely nude inside the gym.  Her heart was racing as this dawned on her, but there was no time for that.  It was time to set her trap!

Using her footwear, she made a short trail that lead to the sauna, and propped the door open with her water bottle.  Then she grabbed the broom and her phone, and made a naked retreat into the bathroom, her now bare feet welcoming the feel of the cold tiles.

Her plan was simple.  Once Alexa followed the trail into the sauna, Allison would lock her in with the broom!  As long as Alexa didn’t need to use the bathroom, her plan was sound!  She stayed close to the wall, still feeling sweaty around most of her body, and particularly moist between the legs, but she couldn’t let her arousal distract her.  Once she dealt with her rival, she could get her clothes!

After a few minutes of waiting and having to stop her hands from wandering, the locker room door finally opened.  Alexa stepped out in her gym attire, bright red shorts, and a black tank top.  She looked perplexed at the trail of clothing that lead to the sauna.

“What the heck…?”  Alexa scratched her head in confusion.  “These weren’t here before…”

“That’s it… take more of my clothes… I’m gonna get ya,” Allison said, her heart racing away, ready to pounce on her prey.

Alexa awkwardly stepped over the footwear, shook her head and made her way towards the gym, completely avoiding Allison’s needlessly complicated trap.

Allison’s face fell.  Alexa barely even looked at the bait!  The blonde girl felt cheated, and annoyed.  Her bold competitive side was frustrated, and it wasn’t about to let that go!

“Hey, you were supposed to go in the sauna!”  Allison shouted.  Her fierce expression almost immediately fell apart, the realization of her action setting in just as quickly.

Alexa paused, and turned around, forcing Allison to retreat into the bathroom.

“Hello?”  Alexa said.  “Who’s there?”  She said in a confused voice.  “Ugh, I should have figured there would be some sort of creep here.”  She turned around and made her way towards the front desk.  “Excuse me,” Alexa said, heading towards the girl at the main desk.

This situation was getting worse.  It would be complicated for Allison to defuse, even with her clothes on.  Completely naked like she was?  It would have been hopeless.  With an opportunity appearing, she peeked around the bathroom entryway, and saw Alexa on the move.  Allison set the broom down, clutched her phone and quickly ran into the locker room.

Once she pushed through the door and it shut behind her, she sighed with relief.  “Oh my god… that was close.”  She took a few steps into the locker room and glanced towards the shower.  Her lips pulsed a tiny bit, begging for that promised relief.  Allison wanted to, and she kind of needed it, but knew it was far too risky, especially if Alexa was about to complain that there was some kind of creep in the gym.

Allison walked over to her locker, expecting to find her normal clothes.  She then froze, her eyes widening.

The locker door was wide open.  And there was nothing inside.

“No… no no no come on!”  Allison said, unable to believe this.  She frantically looked around, her hands moving towards her intimates to cover them.  She had either forgotten to lock her locker, or Alexa found the key in the pocket of her shorts.  Either way, her clothing was gone.

“Alexa’s locker!”  Allison soon realized, walking around to see if she could spot which locker belonged to her rival.  There were many though, it took more than a minute to really look through them all.  When she finally did find one that looked like it had her clothes inside, Allison tried to tug it open, only to find it locked tight.

Her free hand formed a fist, and banged against the locker door.  “Damn it…”  Allison was in deep trouble now.  Every piece of her clothing was locked away from her, and her biggest rival had her clothes.  What was worse, Alexa had her keys too.  She couldn’t simply run home.

Allison hesitated, and looked at her phone, the only thing she had left.  There was only one way out of this.  She quickly began going through her contacts.  Seconds later, Allison had her phone ringing.

“Come on… come on… I bet a nerd like you is studying at three AM.”  Allison said frantically.

Finally the ringing stopped, followed by a sleepy “…Hello?  Allison?”

“Sami!  Look, I’m in trouble right now and I need your help.”  Allison said.

Sami yawned through the phone.  “What’s the matter?”

“I’m stuck at Average Jill’s, and Alexa has my clothes.  I’m gonna sneak out but I don’t have any keys, can you let me into your place?”  Allison asked.

“That sounds bad…  Sure I’ll help… if you find a good place to hide, I’ll come get you.”  Sami said, with the sound of the petite girl getting up in the background.

“Thanks Sami, I’ll try for hiding near a dumpster or a tree.” Allison said.  She hung up and clutched the phone to her chest.  All she had to do was get out of the gym.  Nervousness had a strong hold of her, fueling her veins with more adrenaline.  She had one more run to take on.

The naked girl nervously pushed the locker room door open, to see the desk girl and Alexa looking inside the sauna.

“Yeah, it was propped open like this.  There were some socks and shoes… I found some other clothes by the treadmill.”  Alexa said.

“Weird…”  The desk girl said, opening the sauna door.  “Is anyone in here?”  Alexa leaned in to look with her.

This was Allison’s chance!  She tiptoed out of the door, took a deep breath, and then started running as hard as she could.  The exit was in sight, she just had to reach it and run around to the back parking lot.  From there she could hide and wait for Sami.

The wind whipped around Allison’s completely naked body as she ran down the gym towards the exit, pushing herself to a high speed.  Not quite what she achieved while pushing the machine to it’s limit.  When she did that, she at least had shoes on.  Still, Allison was going incredibly fast, and in seconds she reached the exit.

The automatic door slowly opened.

“Hey!”  came a shout from behind her.

Allison’s face flashed red, as she darted out the door into the night air.  She had been seen.  She had been seen.  She had been seen.  She had been SEEN!  Just knowing that all of her efforts to remain unnoticed had just fallen apart made her heart kick into a gear she didn’t know she could reach.

Someone was going to follow her, and with Alexa being almost certain that Allison had been there, she couldn’t risk staying at the gym.  The idea of hiding in the parking lot was abandoned.  Allison was simply going to sprint the whole way to Sami’s house.  Her arousal demanded her attention, but fear and excitement kept her moving.

Out the door and turning the corner, the completely naked girl streaked out of the gym and into the night air.  Sami’s house wasn’t far, just a couple of blocks.  Allison would be there in no time!

Despite having no shoes on, Allison ran hard, her heightened senses allowing her to almost fly over any stray sticks or rocks.  At this sprinting speed, her ponytail fluttered about, and the cool night air felt invigorating over Allison’s moist skin.  In the back of her mind, she wished she could measure her running speed, knowing she was running at an incredible pace.

At roughly three AM, the town was quiet besides the occasional owl hooting.  No cars were running, most of the businesses were closed.  The only thing active was the street lamps, lighting Allison’s path.

Before she knew it, she turned a corner into a neighborhood, and found Sami stepping out of her front door, sorting through her keys to find the one for her car.  She looked up and saw Allison flying towards her at an incredible speed.

Allison’s stamina finally hit its end.  Exhaustion took over, and her legs felt like jelly as she finally tumbled into the grass.  It cushioned the impact so she didn’t get hurt, though the landing was still a bit rough.

All Allison could do, was roll onto her back, and lay there panting.  “Oh my god… oh my god…” she repeated.

“Did my song association idea not work?”  Sami said, looking only a little surprised.

“Oh shut up and help me inside!”  Allison said.