The Blushing Rose

Originally Posted to Deviantart on February 12, 2016.

Author’s Note, this story was originally a voter driver story. I would write a small part, present choices, and let commenters vote on what happens next. It’s also really long.

The faucet was tightened with a squeak, and the water was shut off.  Inside a steamy shower was a young woman named Rose.  There was a party going on at her friends house, and she was preparing herself for it.

 

The red head had just finished with a long hot shower, making her bathroom quite humid.  While she really enjoyed sauna-like atmosphere, she didn’t want to waste time for too long.  She had to dry off, get dressed, and be on her way.

 

Rose pulled back the glass shower door, reached towards her towel rack and found… nothing.  Her moist hand patted all over the rack in search of the towel, but instead, she found nothing.  This was odd, to say the least.

 

“I could have swore I grabbed one,” Rose said, kneeling down to check the floor thinking it fell.  She turned her head and looked, and indeed saw there was no towel at all.  The naked, wet girl scratched her head in confusion, wondering how she could have forgotten a towel.

 

She shrugged it off, and pulled the shower door all the way open, illuminating her figure into bathroom.  Rose carefully stepped out and made her way towards the bathroom’s small closet.  Rose pulled the little door open, and again, found no towels.

 

“Did I really forget to grab a towel?”  Rose said, sounding very unsure.  She never forgot a towel before.  Something weird was going on.

 

Rose tried not to think about it.  Her towels must be in the basement in the dryer.  Where else could they be?

 

She put her hand on the doorknob of the bathroom, and opened it.  It wasn’t often Rose was naked outside of her bedroom or bathroom.  She was alone for the time being, which was good, but it still felt odd to do.  Rose hadn’t even fully dried off yet.

 

The naked, wet girl made her way down the hall and to the basement, walking a little quicker than she normally did.

 

Once she headed down the stairs, there was a chill to the air, which was more apparent to Rose since she was naked.  The cool air made goose bumps run up her body.

 

Rose reached the drier, opened it’s little hatch, reached inside… and came up empty handed once again.

 

“Where are all my towels?”  Rose shouted.  Out of frustration, she slammed the hatch of the drier, and walked back up the stairs.  This towel debacle was going to make her late for her friends party.  How could there not be a single towel between the bathroom and the laundry room?

 

She kept walking quickly.  Rose didn’t want to be naked for too long.  She opened the door to her room, thinking maybe one was cast on the floor.

 

There were no towels in her bedroom.  The blankets and bed sheets also appeared to be missing.  In growing alarm, Rose checked her dressers and closets, and found many things were missing.  All of her clothes were gone, there wasn’t a jacket, a shirt, a skirt, a bra or pair of panties.  There wasn’t even a sock.

 

Now Rose was a bit worried that she wasn’t alone anymore.  She didn’t have any clothes in her house.  The only thing that was certain was that she was going to be late for the party.  More likely, she might skip it.

 

On top of her bed, Rose noticed a note.  Hoping it would provide an answer, rose picked it up.  It read :

 

Dear Rose.  If you want your stuff back, then get to the party!

 

That was all it said.  Rose tried to think of how this happened.  Her friend Azia had a spare key to her house, but she seemed well above a prank like this.

 

Rose looked at the letter.  With just about all wearable fabric out of reach, she was going to have to reach the party naked.  The very thought gave her growing worry.

 

The naked girl set the letter down.  She needed her clothes back, so that meant getting to that party, ready or not.  But she still couldn’t force herself to go out completely naked.  That was crazy.

 

Whoever had taken her clothes and towels had been thorough.  There wasn’t anything in her closet or her drawers, and she already knew the drier was empty.

 

“They had to have missed something,” Rose said to herself.  She walked through her house, looking for something she could use.

 

A left over blanket on the couch?  Nope, that was gone.  A bath robe?  Nowhere to be seen.  The curtains for her windows?  Now that Rose looked for those, she realized she needed to be more cautious around her windows.

 

“There’s gotta be something!”  Rose said, going to her kitchen.  There was an apron she sometimes wore while she cooked.  Only… nope that was gone too.

 

Rose put her hands on her kitchen table in frustration.  There wasn’t any cloth of any kind in her house.  She balled up her fists in worry, gripping the table cloth as she fought the idea of going outside without anything to cover herself it.

 

Wait… the table cloth?

 

Rose showed a small smile.  Whoever stole her things, had missed the table cloth!  There was something she could use to cover herself with!  After moving a few decorations she had on the table, she picked up the thin white fabric, and proceeded to wrap it around her body like it was a towel.

 

It covered the essentials reasonable well, however, Rose wished she had found a way to dry off first.  The tablecloth now clung to her wet body, and letting her creamy skin show through.  Still, cover was cover.

 

Rose took a deep breath, looking at her front door.  It was time to get moving, but that wasn’t easy since she was nearly naked.  She put her hand on the door, and started thinking of her route to her friends.

 

It seemed really likely that Rose’s friends had a hand in this.  She had no idea how they managed the stealth necessary to take everything but a table cloth, but one thing was certain, she wanted this over, and she wanted it over quick.

 

There were a few routes Rose could have taken, but the streets and sidewalks were the most direct.  And since it was the evening, the streets just might be quiet enough for Rose to make down a couple of blocks.

 

Rose took a deep breath, and opened her front door.  She didn’t want to risk accidentally losing her key, so she hid it under the door mat.  Then the barely covered girl tightly held the tablecloth against her form.

 

She began her journey, slowly walking away from her front door to the sidewalk.  Her eyes scanned the front yard frantically as she kept an eye out for anyone who could see her, whether it could be a late night jogger, or a passing car.

 

“I can’t believe this is happening,” Rose said to herself.  “I can’t believe I have to do this.”

 

The cool night air waved over her exposed skin, making the dry edges of the table cloth flutter, threatening to expose her lower half.

 

Rose had only made it just past her mailbox, and she still had a long way to go to get to the party.  A few blocks seemed like a short walk, yet it somehow seemed so much longer without any clothes.

 

Her tension was high as she made her way down the sidewalk.  She was just about to pass by her next door neighbors house, when she crossed paths with misfortune.

 

There was a high pitch yipping, happening often and coming closer.  Rose looked to see the source of the noise, and saw a small dog.  It was her neighbors dog, a small terrier.

 

Rose sighed, glad she hadn’t been found by a person.  The small dog simply walked up and sniffed the ground around Rose.  She thought little of it, and instead looked ahead at potential hiding spots she could use in a bind.  There were a few cars parked along the street that might work.

 

However, the small dog that Rose was ignoring, was not ignoring her.  As it sniffed around, the dog’s keen sense of smell aimed it in the direction of the table cloth that Rose had wrapped around her otherwise naked body.  It smelled… something.  Although Rose kept the tablecloth clean, it still usually sat at the table where she usually ate.  And the dog could tell.

 

Suddenly, Rose felt a tug, pulling at the tablecloth, and exposing some of her cleavage.

 

“W-what?”  Rose looked down, as saw the small dog biting the tablecloth, and trying to tug away.  “S-stop that!  I need this!”  Rose said, tugging back.

 

The little dog simply growled and kept on tugging.  It actually moved in a direction to try and unwrap it from around Rose, exposing her bare tush.

 

“Come on, let go!”  Rose said, trying to pull the table cloth away from the dog.  “Shoo!”

 

This was a problem.  On a normal day, Rose didn’t mind this dog.  In fact, she thought it was cute.  But right now, it was being problematic.  The little dog pulled all it could, and the table cloth was completely off her body.  Rose still had her hands on the tablecloth, and was still pulling against the dog.

 

Rose was strong enough to win the tug of war against the small dog, but it refused to let go of the table cloth.  The dog would have to give up sooner or later.  However, Rose could see signs of strain in the table cloth.  Could this little tug of war cause a tear?

 

And more alarming yet…

 

“Smokey!  Oh Smokey!  Time to come back in!” said the voice of her neighbor.

 

This was bad.  Smokey was very interested in Rose’s tablecloth, the only cover she had.  The dog didn’t seem likely to give up on the cloth, and his owner would come searching before too long.

 

Rose couldn’t afford to let go of the table cloth.  It was her only cover!  So the naked redhead gripped the fabric tight and continued fighting for it.

 

The small terrier either thought there was food to lick from this cloth, or it was playing a game.  Either way, it pulled back with all the might the little pup could muster.

 

The fight continued, straining the fabric the table cloth.  Both wanted that cloth, and neither were going to give up.  However, Rose soon realized that the tablecloth itself did not share in their determination.

 

It was a sudden rip, causing Rose to briefly stumble.  In her hands was the prize of… most of the tablecloth.

 

Smokey, on the other hand, had a piece in his mouth, and he happily trotted towards the back of her neighbors house.

 

Rose then heard a voice, which prompted her to get up and hide behind a nearby car.

 

“What do you have here Smokey?”  The female voice said.  “Were you in the garbage looking for table scraps again?”

 

Once the door shut, Rose let out a sigh.  She took her tablecloth and wrapped it around herself again.  Only, this time it covered noticeably less skin.  Rose would have to be constantly stretching the fabric, and even then, it wouldn’t quite cover her as well as a towel.  Her shapely rear would be exposed by the torn fabric. Adjusting it would cause an area between her legs to be exposed.

 

Though, perhaps it was for the best that the tablecloth gave way.  If that had continued, Rose might have been caught naked in her neighbors front yard.

 

Rose shook her head.  “I’ve got to keep moving,” she told herself.  She got up and began to run, as quickly as her bare feet would carry her.

 

Given that it was night time, the lamp posts were on, illuminating the sidewalk.  Rose took a deep breath and tried to remain calm.  She made it past two houses and was at the end of her block when she noticed a car was coming!  The red head had little confidence in her cover, so she decided to hide!

 

Rose could see the bright headlights approaching.  What little cover the tablecloth offered still felt inadequate, Rose couldn’t convince herself that she could pass it off as a dress.

 

The best option was offered by a nearby car, parallel parked in the street.  Rose could hide behind it until the car passed.  It would only be for a brief moment, and then Rose would be free to keep moving.

 

She kept her hands to her tablecloth, trying to keep the flimsy fabric wrapped around her figure.  As Rose knelt down next to the parked car, she could feel the bottom of the cloth rise just a little bit, exposing her lower half.

 

Rose wished she had more than a tablecloth.  It felt so thin, and seemed to cover so little.  Her hands needed to be constantly holding it in place to barely cover her curvy figure.  It was the only thing separating her from complete nudity.

 

Once Rose was in place, she heard the hum of a car motor and held her breath.  Once it passed, she would be on the move again.

 

Only… the car didn’t pass.  She could still hear it.  That was when Rose realized, the car had turned into the driveway of the house in front of her.  If the driver got out, they could see her!

 

There wasn’t a moment to spare, so Rose turned to crawl to get around the car.  Although Rose didn’t like running to the streets, if she stayed low, she could stay out of view of the driver.  She was halfway there when she felt resistance on her tablecloth.

 

“W-wha?”  Rose said in confusion.  In the darkness, she couldn’t quite see how her tablecloth was stuck on the car.  All she knew was that it was stuck, and her backside was facing the front door of the house.  On top of that, the oncoming car had parked in the driveway, and it’s motor shut off, meaning whoever was inside was going to get out soon.  And they just might see her.

 

Just wait.  If she didn’t move or make a sound, then she wouldn’t be noticed.  All Rose had to do, was not move.

 

She waited in her crawling position hoping for the best.  The car that had just pulled into the driveway of the house was quite.  Rose could hear the car door open, followed by a jingle of keys.

 

Should Rose crawl away?  No, there was no reason to panic if she hadn’t been spotted yet.  Still, she wished that she was on the other side of the car she hiding behind, and that her tablecloth covered more of her obviously naked body.  But Rose had no choice to play with the cards she was dealt.

 

The sound of shoes meeting pavement could be heard.  The person was walking.  All Rose needed was for this person to go inside.  It was a brief moment, but it felt like an eternity to Rose.  The red head’s heart raced as she held her breath.

 

Rose could hear more jingling of a set of keys, and it suddenly stopped.  She didn’t hear the door open, so what did this mean?

 

“Oh right, the mail,” said a voice.

 

Rose’s eyes widened.  She slowly turned her head and saw a mailbox nearby, a few feet away from the car she was hiding next to.  That person was coming.  Worse, they were going to turn around, and she was only beside the back of the parallel parked car!  The tablecloth was still caught, and Rose really wasn’t sure how to free it without ripping it yet.  Once that person turned around, they would see her!

 

No, Rose couldn’t accept a chance of being seen like this.  She couldn’t just let the tablecloth go either.  The red head gripped the fabric tight, refusing to let go and moved forward.

 

The tablecloth briefly offered resistance, which resulted in a quiet tear before giving way.  Rose had hoped the cloth would hold up better, but she remembered it already was slightly torn just from a brief tug of war from a small dog.  She could only hope the damage wasn’t much worse.

 

Rose successfully crawled around to the side of the car facing the street.  There were no signs of traffic, which Rose considered a good thing.  The footsteps were getting closer, but Rose was now out of direct view.  She just had to stay quiet.

 

The footsteps were at there closest, and she could hear a squeak, presumably the mailbox door opening.

 

“Lets see… bill, bill, bill, coupons, chain letter, bill.  Well, that was the highlight of my day,” the person said before walking away.

 

Rose leaned against the car, listening for footsteps, the jingling of keys, and lastly, the opening and shutting of a door.  With a large sigh of relief, Rose stood up and inspected the tablecloth.

 

The tear was noticeably worse.  The tablecloth wasn’t shorter, but it did show signs of tattering. Was the back panels of this car rusty and she didn’t notice?

 

Whatever the case, Rose couldn’t hold it in place to cover between her legs anymore.  Any one piece she touched felt flimsy, and could easily tear some more if she attempted any grip.

 

With a worried look on her face, Rose wrapped it around her body as best she could, making sure her breasts were covered.  It seemed simpler to put her hand in place between the legs to shield her modesty.

 

There was nothing to gain by waiting there, so Rose slowly crept back around the car and got on the sidewalk, and continued making her way towards the party.

 

All Rose could think about was how her lower half was poorly hidden.  She didn’t want to think about how everything below her hips could be easily exposed by a small shift in weight.  Simple walking put her at risk.

 

And in that thought, Rose noticed a bit of warmth where her hand was covering.

 

Was she…?  No way.  That couldn’t be from an adrenaline rush could it?  No, it just seems warmer because the outside air is cool. It was the only logical explanation.

 

As Rose pushed on, she came to end of the first block.  From there, she could see the beginning of the next block.  If she kept moving, soon it would make more sense to push towards the party rather than run back home.  But could her cover hold out?  She glanced at the sidewalk, and then to her side, and saw an entryway to the alley that ran behind the houses. 

 

The alley presented possibilities, but Rose wasn’t entirely certain she could trust it.  There would be little warning if someone was going to cross paths with her, as opposed to the sidewalk, where she’d at least hear a car coming.  Plus, the sidewalk was a quicker way towards the party.

 

Rose carefully glanced around, and began to move forward, crossing the street to the next block.  Her mind was racing about how little good the tablecloth did.  Even in perfect shape, it didn’t wrap around her quite as well as she liked, and now it did little for her lower half.  The thought of being caught like this made her heart hammer.

 

Finally, Rose made it across the street, letting out a light exhale.  She just had to keep moving.  The less time she spent outside, the less chance she’d be discovered.  The barely covered red head kept walking down the sidewalk, being very mindful of her surroundings.

 

Near the halfway point, she spotted a tree in one of the front yards.  Rose noticed a light from the front windows of the house, indicating someone was home.  Someone could be near that window and see her.

 

Getting by this house was going to be tricky, but Rose felt she could do it.  As far as she could tell, nobody was near the window at that moment.  This was her chance.

 

Rose held the tablecloth tightly and started to run towards the tree.  Once there, she positioned herself so the tree blocked the view of her from the window.  The bark of the tree felt a bit rough against Rose’s skin.  It wasn’t a normal feeling to begin with, but it felt even more unfamiliar due to her state of undress.  

 

She was still very visible to the streets, but nobody in the house could see her.  She’d just peek around the tree, make sure the coast is clear, and keep moving.

 

That is, until Rose heard the engine of another car coming down the street.  Her brain went into panic mode, as she looked for a way to get out of view of the approaching car!

 

Rose was trapped.  Behind her was uncertainty that someone might see her through the window.  Closing in on her, was someone who WOULD see her for sure.  The red head looked around.  Going around the tree only protected her from the car.  The backyard looked accessible, but who knows if someone was back there?

 

She looked up, and saw her answer.  The tree!  Who looks up at trees in the middle of the night?  Probably not drivers, and probably not homeowners!

 

Okay, technically, both could look up a tree if they saw something odd.  That oddity being a naked girl.  But Rose didn’t have much choice.  With her best option being above, Rose looked over the tree for low branches, and began to climb.  Although Rose was no Olympic level athlete, the tree proved simple enough to climb.  Rose grabbed onto a branch, and carefully worked her legs to climb up.

 

It wasn’t easy, as one hand had to keep the tablecloth in place to cover her nudity, while the other hand had to work with her exposed legs and climb.  However, Rose was able to make her way up the tree, safely into the cover of the leaves.

 

Rose held onto part of the tree for balance, while she kept her tablecloth in place.  She placed her feet on the most firm looking branch, and waited.

 

She thought about how she must have looked.  Naked with a very scrappy looking piece of fabric up in a tree.  What would people think if they saw her?  The very thought made Rose blush.  Her clothes were a block and a half away, and here she was, naked in a tree with torn up tablecloth.

 

Her trance was broken by the sound of the passing car.  Rose let out a small sigh of relief as she avoided being found by the driver.  She turned her head and could see the window to the living room of the house.  She couldn’t see very far into it, but she could tell the light was on.

 

It might be smarter to wait a little while and see if that light would at least turn off.  Then she’d know it would be safe to climb down from the tree without being seen.  But there was no telling how long that could take. 

 

It seemed to make more sense for Rose to wait up in the tree.  For the moment, she was relatively safe.  She was free to just breath for a moment.

 

The branch Rose stood on seemed firm, but between the height she stood at, and the worries about discovery, her legs felt more like jello.  Rose didn’t want to get down from the tree just yet, and she didn’t want to fall either.  So she put her hand on the tree, and carefully lowered her stance.

 

As she did this, Rose thought about the rough feeling of the bark on her feet.  She wasn’t bothered by it very much, but she didn’t really like the idea of letting her unprotected pelvic region touch it directly.

 

Rose bit her lip looking unsatisfied.  There was only one way she could sit and protect a sensitive region at the same time.  The red head cautiously lowered her tablecloth and kept it around her waist.  Rose moved an arm to hug her chest as she slowly sat down on the branch, letting her legs hang.

 

Her lower half was covered by the tablecloth.  It provided a small comfort, preventing the bark from making direct contact with her skin.  Still, she could sit and take a small break and wait.  That light could possibly turn off, and she’d be more secure to move from the tree.

 

As Rose sat there, she had time to think about her situation.  How she was essentially naked.  If she didn’t keep her hands on the tablecloth, there wouldn’t be a thread on her body.  Turning back and running home wouldn’t help either.  Sure, her home might feel safe, but not owning any clothing would still be a problem.

 

Turning back wasn’t an option.  She had to press on and get to that party to get her clothes back.  If she didn’t, she’d have to live as a nudist.  Every single day, every hour, every minute, and every second, she would be completely naked.

 

Rose shuddered at that thought.  She wasn’t sure why.  The red head looked over her smooth, uncovered skin, and wrapped her arms around her self.  The reality of being naked was really sinking in.  And for some reason, there was a hint of warmth under that table cloth.

 

Rose shook her head.  No, no it wouldn’t make sense for her to think about… she wasn’t crazy was she?

 

As Rose’s mind approached a bothered state, something happened.

 

Something happened in the corner of Rose’s eye.  Enough to grab her attention and make her move her hands to her uncovered breasts.  Rose hadn’t even realized how exposed her top half currently was with the tablecloth lowered.  Her chest heaved a bit with her breathing, and her nipples stuck into the night air.  Rose could feel them poking against her arms as she moved to cover them.

 

When there was no sound to alert Rose, she looked towards whatever she thought she saw.  The nearly nude girl saw what she was waiting for.  The light in the window turned off.

 

Rose blushed, but looked relieved.  She was thinking about her nudity a little too much, and almost forgot why she was even waiting in the tree.  After carefully listening for any other cars, Rose began a careful climb down from the tree.

 

The red head was going for a carefully planned short fall.  Once she was down from the tree, she’d be able to continue her journey to the party.

 

With a careful glance, Rose took a deep breath, put her arms on the tree branch, and pushed herself forward.  Everything was going to plan, until the tablecloth showed a short-lived resistance.

 

The planned balance was immediately thrown off with a sudden ripping noise.

 

“Gah!”  Rose gasped in surprise as she fell from the tree to the soft grass below.

 

The fall was short, so Rose would walk away from this uninjured.  The tablecloth on the other hand, didn’t fare so well.  Somehow, it had snagged on the branch and tore once again.  It was no longer bath towel length, and more like a hand rag.

 

Rose held it to herself experimentally.  It was only going to cover either her breasts, or her pelvic area.  Covering both was now impossible.

 

The remaining scraps were still in the tree, but it was the more tattered half that remained.  Rose just couldn’t see it being worth trying to recover it.

 

Still, this left Rose all the more exposed.  She held the remaining cloth to her breasts, leaving her hand to shield her lower intimates.  And when that hand moved to take on it’s job, it detected warmth once again.

 

Rose shook her head.  This wasn’t time to think that.  She needed to get to the party while she still had some form of cover!

 

Rose had to push on.  But little did she know how badly thing were about to go.  She took each step forward with extreme caution, feeling very exposed.  The red head could only conceal her breasts with the table cloth.  Only her hands could do the rest.

 

However, she looked forward, and saw someone.  It was a late night jogger!  He was approaching quick.  Rose looked around frantically, trying to find somewhere to hide.  There weren’t any parked cars nearby… but once Rose looked across the street, she saw a bush.  It was her only chance!

 

She held the tablecloth tightly to her chest and turned to run across the street.  It would be a short dash.  Rose was sure she hadn’t been seen yet.  Most joggers have music playing anyway, so she could do this without getting noti-

 

Beeeep!

 

Rose’s eyes widened as a set of headlights shined on her naked body.  There was a screech of tires, causing Rose to scream.  She shut her eyes tight, held onto her uncovered body and ran!  She dove into the bushes, having been more concerned about her modesty than her safety.

 

The red head kept her head down as her heart pounded away.  For the moment it was all she could hear until she heard the car drive away.  Rose let out a sigh of relief, and looked through the bushes to confirm her hopes.

 

The car was gone.  The best Rose could hope for is that they were in a hurry and didn’t care to report a streaker.  Getting to the party was what mattered.  So Rose put a hand over her uncovered breasts and… her uncovered breasts!?

 

The tablecloth was missing.  She must have dropped it in her panic to get to the bushes.  Rose frantically looked around, wondering where it could have gone, when she saw the scrap of cloth in a puddle on the road.

 

Already the tablecloth was badly damaged, and didn’t cover much.  Now it was sitting in a puddle of who knows what.  To make matters worse, the jogger was standing by the puddle, scratching his head in confusion.

 

“What is this thing?  An old rag?”  The jogger said.  He reached down and picked it up.  Thinking it was trash, the jogger carried what remained of Rose’s tablecloth to a nearby garbage can, threw it in and closed the lid.

 

Rose was hoping he would simply leave after that, but instead he took out his phone and started doing something with the screen.  He was likely picking out the next song he would listen too, or reading a text.  Rose had no way of knowing for sure, all she cared about was him leaving.

 

Unless… he might be distracted enough for Rose to just get by now.  The party was at the next block.  But doing so might mean completely abandoning the tablecloth.  As damaged as it was, it would still be more cover than she had now.

 

Rushing to get away didn’t make sense.  Running now ran the risk of the runner realizing Rose was relocating.  Besides, what if what remained of that tablecloth was still usable?

 

So, Rose waited in the bushes.  She kept an eye on the jogger, but her thoughts and concerns went back to her nudity.  Without the tablecloth, she was completely naked from head to toe.  Her smooth skin, her breasts, the fact that she shaved, it was all visible.  There wasn’t anything else she could use for improvised cover.  Well, for the moment, the bush kept her hidden, but it wasn’t like she could uproot the bush and take it with her.

 

Finally, the jogger seemed content with whatever it was he was doing on his phone.  He put the phone in his pocket, turned around and resumed jogging in the direction of the party!

 

There was good news and bad news to this.  One, Rose was glad she waited, because if she hadn’t, this jogger would be following her.  On the other hand, she could potentially run into him again on her way to the party.  It was a risk that Rose would have to accept.

 

Still, the coast was now clear for Rose to check for the tablecloth.  She carefully looked around the street to make sure there were no more cars, and slowly rose out of the bush.

 

Again, her mind went back to her complete and total nudity.  How risky this was, and how she had no choice.  It wasn’t that she wanted to run through her neighborhood naked, it was the only way she was going to get her clothes back.  The hand shielding her pelvic area felt a little more warmth than before.

 

The naked red head ran across the street, quickly making her way to the trashcan.  Rose opened the lid and looked inside.  There sat what remained of the tablecloth.  It was a soiled scrap, discolored and tattered.  It seemed there was more than just water in the puddle it fell in.

 

Rose took a long look at that scrap, and genuinely wasn’t sure if she wanted it touching her body anymore.  Could she do it?  The party wasn’t much further, and whoever took her things was probably expecting her to be naked anyway.

 

Rose looked at the ugly scrap of cloth, and put the trash can lid back in it’s place.  She didn’t like giving up her last bit of cover, but at this point, it was garbage now, and it was where it belonged.

 

Now armed with only her wits, Rose needed to continue towards the party.  She had to go a block and a half to get there, and she had to do it completely naked.

 

Her hands moved and squeezed her intimates, as if it covered them better, and Rose began to move.  Her nipples had hardened and poked against her arms, and the hand in charge of guarding the pelvic region detected more warmth.  That wasn’t all, however.  Rose could feel moisture on her hand, but she wasn’t ready admit that it was even there, much less why.

 

She wanted to move quickly into a full on sprint, but knew that could be a bad idea if she caught up to the jogger.  How could she even begin to explain her situation?  “Don’t mind me, just at the wrong end of a prank from the best thief ever?”

 

Rose kept her pace to just a fast walk.  Fast enough to hopefully keep from drawing attention, but slow enough that she was unlikely to catch up to the jogger.  She could feel the subtle bounce of both her breasts, and her rear end.

 

Finally, Rose reached the end of the block.  She carefully checked around the intersection, and saw one car approaching.  Rose retreated and crouched behind a bush, worrying not only about if the car saw her, but if anyone in the nearby house saw.

 

The car passed, and turned in the direction of the party.  It slowed and joined many other parallel parked cars near where the party was held.  Rose was getting close to the party, which was good, but she wasn’t sure what to do when she got there.  Or who to even ask about all of her stolen things.

 

Rose held her chest, looked both ways and quickly moved across the street towards the party.

 

Her friend Azia was the only person she gave a spare key to.  She was the only one Rose trusted enough for it.  But at the same time, Azia having the key meant she was also the most likely to have had a hand in all of this.  Unless someone took the key from her, which Rose would prefer to believe.

 

As Rose got closer to the house, she could see more parked cars, and was even able to hear music.  The party had started, and it was active.  Wanting a brief bit of cover, Rose hid behind a mailbox and peeked her head over.

 

It was a large house.  The backyard wasn’t fenced off, so one could walk directly to it.  The front door was open, and there were some windows on the side.

 

At this point, it was very likely she was going to be seen.  Even though it seemed unavoidable, she still wanted to keep that to a minimum.  Rose needed to find her friend first.  If Azia had nothing to do with what happened, she would likely help out.  And if she WAS the mastermind of this prank, then Rose will have at least fulfilled the requirement of showing up at the party.

 

For the moment, it seemed like the safest way to approach the house was through the back yard.  She couldn’t see into the backyard from where she was hiding, but she could hear music, and it seemed to be coming from inside the house.

 

Rose took a deep breath.  It was time to intentionally get close to others.  She was completely naked, and she was willfully approaching a high risk area.

 

The naked red head carefully walked towards the house and onto the grass.  It felt much more forgiving to her feet than the pavement.  Once at the house, she leaned against the wall, hearing the music booming away.

 

She crept down the side of the house in the direction of the back yard.  Rose was nervous, if someone was back there, they would see her.  If it was the wrong person, the rest of the party would know in a hurry.  Rose wanted to make sure it was at least someone she could trust before exposing herself.

 

Rose was getting close to the backyard.  The voices and laughs she could hear through the walls made her all the more nervous.  She hadn’t even been seen yet and her face was red with blush.  Her protective hands were also still detecting signs of arousal, though Rose would never admit to those things even being there.

 

Once closer to the backyard, she looked around the corner to see what was back there.  She saw one person putting a cooler on the back porch, presumably full of drinks.  Nobody was back there besides him.

 

He opened up the cooler, and shut it.  “Hey Azia!  Do we have any more ice?”  The guy said as he walked inside.

 

This was a good sign.  The guy was going to get Azia’s attention.  That could lead to her coming out soon, and Rose could get help with minimum exposure.  But what was the best way for Rose to get her attention?

 

Rose looked around, and saw a hot tub on the porch, a pool in the back, and a tool shed not too far away from that.  Both the hot tub and the pool could briefly conceal her nudity.  Though it was hard to tell which was more likely to have someone join her for a soak.

 

That left the tool shed, which she could just hide in until the party ended.  Who goes to the tool shed during a party?  But then again, in all scenarios, who was to say Azia would come out?

 

It seemed risky, but the hot tub was the best way she could reach her friend and conceal her nudity at the same time.

 

Rose took one careful step forward with one more glance around, and took another step.  As she ventured deeper into the backyard, she realized that she would soon be skinny dipping in a hot tub at a party.  What if Azia didn’t come to her first?  Would everyone think she was some kind of streaker?

 

The sound of the party created a sense of urgency to Rose.  She wasted little time approaching the hot tub.  The water was clear through to the bottom, which was normally a good thing, but that meant anyone could easily she was naked without much difficulty.

 

However, the sound of nearby voices made Rose commit to her choice, and she quickly climbed over the side.

 

The water was warm, feeling very nice after having ran nude in the night air.  Still, Rose held her breasts and got as low as she could in the hot tub, bringing the water up to her shoulders.

 

Rose was now in a spot to conceal her nudity, and try to get help from Azia.  Ideally, Azia would be the first person to come out of that house.

 

She was not.

 

Instead, the guy from before came out with a bag of ice.  He approached the cooler and loaded the ice.  He turned and then noticed Rose.

 

Rose’s eyes widened.  She had been seen.  Her heart rate picked up as she held her breasts a little tighter, and she squeezed her legs together, as if it made her more covered.  Rose stayed as low as she could.  She had to play this just right and she would be fine.  Nobody knew she was naked yet.

 

“Oh, hey it’s Rose!  When did you get here?”  he asked.

 

“Oh!  Ha ha, hi there um… Joey!”  Rose said, barely recognized him as a former classmate in high school.  “Oh I just got here.”

 

“Couldn’t wait to try out the hot tub huh?”  Joey said.  “I think they just got that thing.  In fact I think I saw the box a while ago.”  He glanced around.

 

Rose glanced around, desperately wanting a better way to conceal her naked form.  There had to be a way to turn the bubbles on.  Finally, she spotted the controls for the hot tub.  Unfortunately, they were outside of the hot tub, and she could not reach them without exposing herself.

 

Worry was building.  How long could Rose keep this up?  Would this guy notice she was naked?

 

“Well, hey while you’re getting comfy, you need anything?  Everyone’s gonna hit the pool in a little bit.”  Joey said.

 

There was finally a chance.  Rose knew what she needed, and going to be quick to blurt it out! 

 

“I uhh… I need to talk to Azia!”  Rose finally said.  “I mean uh… she’s my best friend after all!”  The red head was very nervous.  Some clear water was the only thing that distorted the view of her unclothed figure.  If Joey took so much as one step further, he’d see everything.

 

“Oh!  Sure, I’ll go get her!”  Joey said.  He turned and opened the back door.  “Hey Azia!”  he shouted, as he walked inside.

 

Rose let out a sigh of relief.  She was alone again.  It wouldn’t last long, and she knew that.  But still, being alone was comforting.  Nobody could immediately see her nudity.

 

She looked over the side of the hot tub and saw the controls.  If she could turn the hot tub on, that would mean she’d have bubbles concealing her nakedness, rather that simple clear water.  But those controls were just out of reach.  Rose would have to get out to be able to turn the hot tub on.

 

Could she do it?  She wasn’t sure how much time she had to do that and get back in.  Doing things quickly would put her at a huge risk of being seen.  Not to mention the splashing she would create.

 

However, she didn’t have time to act on this.  The back door slid open, and Rose’s best friend Azia stepped out.

 

She smiled at Rose and approached.  “Hey Rose!  I wasn’t sure if you would make it!  Hold on, I’ll grab my swimsuit and join you!”

 

“Azia!  Wait!”  Rose kept one hand underwater holding her breasts as another waved.

 

“Hmm?  What’s up?”  Azia said, walking up curiously.

 

Rose’s blush grew a little deeper.  “C-come closer… it’s embarrassing.”

 

“You’re acting weird, is everything alright?”  Azia approached and looked at Rose.

 

“Somebody took all my clothes.  ALL of them,” Rose explained to her friend.

 

“What?  No way, even your dressers are empty?”  Azia asked, looking into the water.  It confirmed everything Rose had told her.  She was naked.

 

“All that was left was a note about getting here if I wanted my stuff back,” Rose said.  “I really need your help,” she said.  “Do you know who might have done this?”

 

Azia nodded.  “That is a problem…”  The blonde was thinking, looking at Rose. 

 

“So… tell me more.  How’d you make it over here?”  Azia was trying her best not to grin.  Her she was, drinking in the embarrassment of her best friend.

 

Her response was… worrying if nothing else.  Shouldn’t Azia be looking for a towel?

 

“Well… I had just got out of the shower… and all my towels were gone.  Then I looked in my dresser, and everything else was missing.”  Rose explained, her face progressively turning more red.

 

“So you’re naked?  Like, completely naked?”  Azia peeked her head over the hot tub.

 

Rose moved her hands to cover her intimates in a slight squirm.  “Azia, you already know that!”

 

“I don’t believe it, you made it all the way over here without a single thread?”  Azia stated, again battling a giggle.

 

“There was a tablecloth they missed, it’s ruined now.  But that’s not the point!”  With the sounds of voices at the party nearby, Rose took a more urgent tone.  “Do you know anyone here who might have taken my stuff?  They might have took that spare key I gave you.”

 

Azia loved the sight of her friend Rose, naked in the hot tub with that worried expression.  She thought the sight was cute, and a bit vulnerable.  It was surprising that she even made it to this party.  There was so much careful planning, and it was paying off.

 

“Gee Rose, I don’t know who could have done that.  But I think I can help you.”  Azia said.  She did want to embarrass her friend, but she knew if she took it too far and Rose found out the truth, Azia probably wouldn’t be able to call Rose a friend anymore.  Exposing her to everyone at the party would be crossing the line in Azia’s mind.  Instead, she’d keep her friend naked longer and maybe throw in some more teasing to keep that worried look on her face before letting her have her stuff back.  Besides, she wanted things to be a little personal.

 

“Maybe you should get out of the hot tub.”  Azia said.

 

“W-what?”  Rose said.

 

“Everyone’s going to hit the pool soon.  You’re going to have to hide better.”  Azia said, knowing time was limited.  She had to at least pretend to help her.

 

Rose glanced at Azia.  She was started to wonder why she’d suggest getting out of the hot tub, rather than go looking for a towel.  For the moment, Azia was the only one who knew what was going on, and she wanted to keep it that way.  But could she even trust her?

 

Waiting didn’t make sense.  So Rose took a deep breath, put her hands on the side of the hot tub and began to climb out.  Inch by inch, her skin left the warm water and the cool air blew over it.  Little beads of water ran down her naked skin as she climbed out over the edge.

 

For a brief moment, Rose had to let her breasts fall free, so she could steady herself as she climbed out.  The fact that she was completely uncovered in front of her friend, even for that brief moment, made her heart hammer.

 

She put her hands back in position to shield her intimates, and turned.  Rose was bracing herself for a giggle from Azia.  Something seemed off, but she had no choice but to trust her friend for now.  When she finally looked Azia in the face, she seemed to be trying very hard not to grin.

 

“O-okay, now what?”  Rose said, tightly holding on to herself.

 

“You gotta hide.” Azia glanced around.  She wanted to prolong her friends nudity, but at the same time, keep a lot of people from discovering her.  “Come on,” Azia reached towards Rose’s pelvic area and took her hand, leading her down the steps to the back porch.

 

“Azia, where are we going?”  Rose tried to keep up, though following barefoot was hindering her speed.

 

“We have to at least get away from the door, unless you wanna talk your way out of trouble every time someone wants a drink.”  Azia glancing around the back yard for a quick plan.

 

That was a point Rose couldn’t argue with.  The very thought of being naked near so many people was not a calming one.  Especially since only a thin layer of water helped obscure the view of her figure.  And what was worse, Rose could notice a more positive response from her body.  While most of her moist skin cooled in the air, other, more private areas remained firm and warm.  It was no coincidence.

 

The two were in the back yard, and in a short time, they wouldn’t be alone.

 

Azia glanced around, wanting to admire the red head for herself.  Sneaking back into the house seemed plausible, but it was very high risk.  Hopping the fence would hide Rose from the party goers, but she would be facing whatever was on the other side.  She also could have loaned Rose her sundress, but she would then putting herself at risk of exposure.  Plus, Rose wouldn’t be naked anymore.

 

However, Azia spotted something near the pool, which gave her an idea.  “Come on,” Azia pulled Roses hand towards the pool.

 

“Azia, what are you doing?  The water in the pool won’t cover me any better than the hot tub did!”  Rose did a double take towards the back door, putting her hands over herself.  Both of her nipples were standing up, sensitive to the touch, as was a certain warmth in the pelvic area.

 

This was more than adrenaline, Rose blushed more as she knew she was aroused.  Aroused by the fact she had no cover, and people were about to discover her.  In front of one of her friends no less. This had a mixture of worry, embarrassment, and for reasons Rose couldn’t explain, excitement.

 

Near the edge of the pool, Azia grabbed a couple of inflatable rings.  “Here, use these!”  Azia tossed both of them at Rose.

 

Two inflatable pool rings?  Was this the best Azia could do?  It would still be obvious she was naked.  “This isn’t enough!”

 

“I’m doing the best I can, Rose!”  Azia said.  Half of her wanted to prolong Rose’s nudity with minimal cover.  The other half of her wanted to keep Rose from getting into too much trouble.  This seemed to be the best way to do both.

 

Rose turned and glanced at the back door to the house, then down at the pool toys.  She moved her hands and let her breasts sway free.  Her face had a glow to it, unable to believe she had to resort to something like this.

 

Without waiting, she picked up one of the pool rings and stuck her leg through it, and then the other.  She was very much aware of the fact that her friend could see pretty much everything as she did this.  Rose could only hope some hot tub water still on her would hide any other moisture.  She reminded herself, that things would probably be better if Azia didn’t know what she was feeling.

 

The bottom pool ring slid up with relative ease, except she couldn’t quite get it around her waist.  It was too tight to go up all the way.  While it covered her front side just fine, her tush was hugged, and that part of the ring wouldn’t come up without some struggling.  And there was another problem that Rose realized too late.

 

“Hurry up Rose!”  Azia.

 

“Why did you pick a transparent ring!?”  Rose struggled with the pool toy.  The plastic was see through, and if one looked close enough, they could see Rose lacked a swimsuit.  A sense of urgency lead to her bending down to reach the other ring.  Her backside didn’t benefit from that pool ring at all.  With her tush still bare, she kept it facing Azia, better it face her than strangers.

 

Not that Azia was going to complain about the view.  Her friends rear end looked smooth with a nice round shape.  Azia’s fingers wiggled, thinking giving it a playful pat, but she shook her head.  This wasn’t the time for that, not when Rose was counting on her.

 

Rose slid the other pool ring on over her head, and held it in place just over her breasts.  “There… ah,” Rose gasped and closed her eyes.  Although it was helpful to have the cover, this pool toy presented a different problem.

 

It was not transparent like it’s lower covering counterpart.  But it had a thin ridge along the inside of the ring.  It wasn’t sharp, but the nylon did have a slight flap to it, and it brushed against some rather tender parts of Rose.

 

The effect couldn’t be ignored.  Every subtle movement Rose made, caused slight shifts in the top ring, making the little ridge brush her nipples.   Little shocks would be sent through her body, further arousing the barely covered red head.

 

“Are you alright Rose?”  Azia said, noticing her reaction.  She could guess that Rose was a bit flustered, but she didn’t quite know the extent.

 

“I-I’m fine,” Rose lied.  “What should we do now?”

 

“WOOO!”  Cheered a voice.

 

“We are gonna party like tomorrow is the end of the world!”  said another.

 

People were coming.  Rose still wouldn’t pass for decent.  She turned her face back to Azia, really hoping her friend had a good idea.

 

“Just stay calm… I’ll think of something,” Azia stood by Rose.  “Just try and look casual while I think of something!”

 

“Look casual?”  Rose said with growing worry.  In what way did she look casual?  How could she look casual?

 

Rose could feel her pulse thumping away as those party goers closed in.  Were these pool toys enough?  The bottom one was transparent, anyone who took a close look would see everything.  Her breasts were covered, but nothing about her cover suggested she had a swimsuit.

 

The red head adjusted her position, so her backside would be facing away from both the house and the pool.  Some thin, clear, inflatable plastic was all that hid the fact that she was bottomless.  Even with it, her bottom still stuck out over the inner tube.  It was the only thing immediately exposed, and if anyone saw that, things could only get worse.

 

Rose squeezed her legs together a little tighter, for what good it would do.  There was a tingling sensation, and as worried as Rose was about being discovered, that feeling was not calming down.  Any signs of enjoyment had to be hidden at all costs, even from Azia.

 

“Lets hit that pool!”  said a voice.

 

Both Rose and Azia glanced, and saw a couple of girls heading for the pool.

 

“Azia… they’re gonna see!”  Rose said with a slight shake to her voice.

 

“Just relax,” Azia said reading her friends concern.  “They’re probably drunk.  They might not even see us.”

 

Rose’s only thought was to trust Azia.  It was all she could do.  She took one more look over her cover.  Was it going to be enough?  She obviously knew she was naked, and so did Azia.  But how did she appear to anyone else?  Her hands moved to the lower inner tube in an attempt to get it to cover her rear end better, but it was to no avail.

 

“Wooo!”  said another voice.

 

A sudden pair of splashes broke Rose out of her trance.  She looked and saw the two girls laughing as they tread water.

 

People were near.  They were in the in ground pool, below Rose.  What if they looked up?  Rose hadn’t even considered that!  They would see the underside of her breasts.  They would see between her legs.  Those two would know she was naked!

 

She pressed her legs a little tighter.  Rose was so close to exposure, she couldn’t think.  Her foot shook as she took a few unsteady steps away from the pool.  All Rose could think about was getting away.

 

However, even the tiniest movement caused a shift in the top inner tube.  She winced and let out a quiet gasp as the tube brushed against her nipples.  Little sparks tickled around her body, being most prominent where the tube covered her.

 

“Rose, I know you’re nervous, but calm down!”  Azia said.  She glanced at the two in the pool, who didn’t seem to be looking at them.

 

“I-I’m not covered enough,” Rose whispered back.

 

“Shh!  You want them to know?”  Azia said.  She glanced around back at the house, then at the pool.  “Most of the party guests are still inside, we can’t just go in yet.”  She kept her voice low.

 

“Th-then what am I supposed to do?  Th-they’re gonna see that I’m-“

 

“Hey Azia!  The water’s perfect!  You wanna hop in?”  said one of the girls.

 

“Oh gee, I’d love to but uh…” Azia thought for a second.  She couldn’t risk Rose being found out.  “I um… don’t have my swimsuit on.”

 

“Well that’s not big deal!”  said the other girl.  “Your friend looks ready,” she added with a giggle.

 

Color started to drain from Rose’s face.  Could they tell.  She took an unbalanced step behind Azia.  The naked red head was close to discovery.  They knew, they had to have known.  How could they not see Rose didn’t have a swimsuit?

 

For Azia, her prank was getting out of hand.  If she went to get her swimsuit now, Rose would have no choice but to get in the pool.  Azia couldn’t leave her friend alone, and it seemed like she was too worried to handle herself.

 

Azia turned and looked at Rose.  She was obviously nervous, but Azia only knew what was going on at the surface.  To her, her friend was just nervous about her state of undress.  She glanced back at to the two drunk girls.  They likely wouldn’t remember anything, and maybe not even notice.  Perhaps this was a good way to get Rose to calm down?

 

It seemed like a good idea, but Azia had to stay by Rose to keep her out of trouble.  There was a little problem though.  To them, Rose looked ready to swim with her lack of normal clothes and her inner tubes.  Azia, was still in a sun dress, and only regular underwear was underneath it.

 

Azia wasn’t quite sure why she did what she did next.  Maybe her friendship with Rose motivated her to stay close.  Maybe she saw a good way to prolong Rose’s embarrassment.  However, she ultimately knew she was taking a risk of her own.

 

She looked to Rose and whispered, “stay cool.”

 

Rose wasn’t sure what Azia meant by that at first.  The red head was hoping that Azia would come up with a quick lie for both of them to get away.  Like saying Azia only trusted Rose’s opinion on her swimwear.  That would have been in a good excuse.

 

Instead, those hopes flew away as Azia’s hands glided towards the hemline of her sundress.  There was a minor hint of blush on her own face as her finger gripped the fabric.  She slowly pulled upward, revealing her smooth curves of her lower half.  Clinging to her waist were some pink cotton panties.  As Azia continued to remove the sundress, her bare midriff and matching bra were revealed.  She tossed the sundress aside, maintaining all the confidence she could.

 

“Woo!  Go Azia!”  Both of the girls clapped.

 

Rose had watched this in shock.  This meant they were going in the pool.  But… how could she do that?  She was naked!

 

“Azia, I can’t just-“

 

“I told you, stay cool,” She interrupted with a whisper.  “I’ll jump in, you jump in after me so they’ll be distracted by the splash.”

 

“But what if-” Rose was about to protest, but she wasn’t going to get her word in.

 

Azia turned, shouted, “canon ball,” and jumped in with a loud splash.

 

Both of the drunk girls giggled and shielded themselves from the oncoming water.  This was a brief window, and it was all Rose was going to get.  With no other choice, Rose took a deep breath, put both hands on her bottom inner tube to keep it in place, and jumped in.

 

There was a splash as cool water enveloped everything below Rose’s waist.  Even though the pool was deep, Rose didn’t end up completely submerged thanks to her inner tubes.  However, things felt a little different to Rose, like something wasn’t where it should be.  And that’s when Rose realized, the act of jumping into the water finally forced the lower tube up her body.  The inner tube was now at her mid drift, pressing against the top one.

 

There was a problem with this, however.  Neither her back or her front side were covered by this transparent tube.  Nothing protected her between the legs.

 

Immediately, Rose had a small panic.  She moved her arms so she could cover her exposed intimate, but there was no easy way to do this.  The inner tubes weren’t small, so reaching around them was awkward.  That didn’t stop her from trying, but as she did this, her balance was thrown off in the water as her weight shifted on the tubes.

 

She fell forward with a small splash.  Normally, this would have been just annoying, but after a gentle breeze rolled by the wet skin of her tush, alarms went off in her brain.  Her backside was exposed!  Azia might see, those girls might see, anyone else approaching the pool might see!

 

As quickly as Rose could, she leaned back, so she could return to an upright position.  There, Rose floated.  Her face was glowing red as she supported herself on the inner tubes.  Covering her bottom half wasn’t possible.  She kept her legs closed, but there was no true way to mask her exposure.  The top tube still concealed her breasts, but that little inner flap would continue to tease her nipples.  There was a small bit of brushing against her, being a constant reminder of her aroused state.

 

Once Azia resurfaced from the water, Rose let out a small gasp.  Azia’s underwear had become slightly transparent in the water.  She could see darker spots where Azia’s nipples were, and the fabric itself was only a few color shades off from matching her skin.  It was like she was almost naked.

 

Azia noticed, and made sure to keep the water near her neck line.  Rose was the one who was supposed to be embarrassed, but Azia had to accept a little risk.  “Wow, you were right, it does feel perfect!  Don’t you agree Rose?”

 

“Y-yeah,” she managed to say.  Rose gave Azia a confused look, wondering how she could maintain any confidence in this situation.

 

“It’s about time someone hopped in,” said one of the girls.  “And doing this in your underwear!  You are -so- much fun!”

 

“Well, I didn’t feel like walking all the way back up stairs to change,” Azia said, maintaining her composure.  “Hey, is anyone else coming?”

 

“Umm…”  One of the girls looked puzzled.  “I think they’re a bit distracted.  Either they started playing video games or someone picked up a guitar.  Either way, nobody else wanted to join us just yet.”

 

To Rose, this was good.  Nobody else was coming, and more importantly, they didn’t seem aware of her nudity yet.  However, a certain sensation was pegging at Rose’s mind a little bit more.  That little flap!  The water was still disturbed from their jumping, and every subtle movement gave a light tease to Rose’s nipples.

 

Azia liked this situation, but for different reasons.  Both of these girls seemed a little drunk, so even if things got bad, they might not remember it even happening.  She looked at Rose, who seemed to wince slightly as the buoyancy of her inner tubes responded to the moving water.  At first Azia was puzzled, wondering if her friend was okay.  Then for a brief moment, Rose seemed to slide through the tubes, and her breasts were visible through the transparent tube, as were the state of her nipples.

 

As Rose frantically corrected herself, Azia began to wonder something.  Was Rose enjoying this?  That thought gave her some evil ideas, but at the same time, Azia did want Rose to be able to relax.  She also had to keep up the act of trying to help her.

 

“Hey Rose,” Azia had a certain grin about her.  “You mind sharing one of those?”  She pointed at the inner tubes that Rose was hanging on to.

 

This was surprising and… unnerving to.  Wasn’t Azia supposed to be helping her?  Why was she asking for an inner tube?  Those were her only cover, and she was trying to take some away!

 

“A-azia!  I can’t!  I mean,” Rose lowered her voice to a whisper.  “These are the only things covering me!”  The naked girl nervously clung to the inner tubes a little tighter.

 

Could Azia get her to surrender one of the inner tubes?  With a careful choice of words, she might.  Keeping their little conversation private, Azia leaned in and said, “You can keep the yellow one, give me the other one.  It won’t do you much good anyway.”

 

“But… but what about…”

 

“Don’t worry about them, they’re drunk, see?”  Azia pointed to the two girls.  Both seemed to be staring up at the evening sky, fascinated with with the stars.

 

“How many shlars do you thinks there is?”  slurred one.

 

Her friend hiccuped, “I dunno…” she then giggled.  “A lot more than fifteen!”

 

“If you can handle them, then maybe sneaking past everyone else won’t be so bad.”  Azia was crafting her lies carefully.  She wanted Rose’s trust, and keeping her embarrassed was so fun.

 

Although it did seem unlikely they would remember anything, Rose still couldn’t bring herself to surrender her cover.  Azia had asked for the transparent inner tube, which had to be forced to get above Rose’s waist.  To get it back off the same direction would require her to get out of the pool, and she just couldn’t muster the courage to do that.  That meant pulling the inner tube off in the other direction.

 

“The quicker you do it, the less likely anyone sober will see you.  Hurry up, Rose!”  Azia pushed, glancing back to the house.

 

Why was Azia pushing her so much?  Rose was beginning to wonder if Azia really meant to help her.  Still, whether she was helpful or not, she was right.  This action had to be quick.

 

The blushing girl took one more glance at the other two in the pool.  When they seemed distracted with the night sky, she pulled the yellow inner tube up.  Rose briefly winced as the little flap brushed her nipples one more time.  She had goose bumps all over her skin from having sensitive areas teased so much.

 

With the inflatable ring being left adrift, Rose now to had to give Azia the one she asked for.  The transparent inner tube.  If someone saw Rose with only that, it would do her no good at all.  She grabbed the plastic and began to tug it upwards, but alas, the ring was small.  Getting it to fit around her breasts wasn’t easy.

 

Rose cast the two girls another glance.  Who knows how long they would be distracted for?  She moved her arms up and tried to slide downwards through the tube, deeper into the water.  Still, the small inner tube would not let Rose go easily.

 

“C’mon Rose!”  Azia said, swimming a littler closer.  She grabbed the sides of the ring.  “Dive!”

 

Rose took a deep breath, and once again attempted to slip through, as Azia pulled upward.  There was a brief tightness around Rose’s chest, but soon she was completely submerged.  She was free!

 

The naked girl resurfaced, taking a deep breath.  She looked at Azia, who was now happily hanging onto the transparent ring, fighting a giggle.

 

Rose finally said, “th-there.  You have your ring.  Now let me get the other…”  Rose turned to where she had set it in the water.  Her eyes widened with worry as the opaque pool toy wasn’t there.  Instead it had floated away, closer to the two girls.

 

It slowly floated over to one, and lightly bounced into the drunken girls breasts, drawing her attention away from the sky.

 

“Hey, one of those floating things!”  She giggled and grabbed it, floating on top.

 

Rose was completely without cover now.  She crossed her arms to shield her tender breasts, and kicked below water to stay afloat.  “Azia… help…” was all the meek red head could say.

 

Azia, again fought a giggle about Rose’s situation.

 

“Relax, I’ll take care of this,” Azia re-assured her friend.

 

Rose gave a slow nod.  She wasn’t sure if she could trust her friend at the moment.  But the only alternative was running.  And where would she even run to?

 

Azia thought things over in her head, thinking she should buy some alone time with Rose.  That and maybe calm her friend down just a little bit.  She swam towards the two drunk girls, kicking around an idea in her head.

 

“Hey, did you two hear?”  She said.

 

“Hear about what?”  said one of the girls.

 

“They’re playing Trivial Pursuit inside,” Azia said.  “You two should totally go for it!”

 

“Oh yeah!”  One of them slurred.  “C’mon, you’re the best at that game!”

 

“Yesh… I am!”  said the other.

 

Rose watched as both the girls climbed out of the pool.  This was good.  Soon they’d be alone, and the two can finally make a good plan to get some cover!  Once they were gone, she’d get that inner tube back and be able to cover herself a little.

 

“This is MINE now,” one of the girls giggled, picking up the yellow inner tube.

 

The cover Rose planned on using was quickly taken out of the pool, beyond her reach.  Right away, her blush grew as she floated in the water.  Rose felt just a little more naked knowing potential cover had just been taken away.  She couldn’t even voice her need for the tube.

 

Azia had to fend off a giggle.  She hadn’t planned on the inner tube getting taken like that, but at least her view of Rose would be unobstructed.  It would be a little easier to tease her some more.  A little more of that and she’d let Rose off the hook.

 

“Oh, aaaaaand we need a towel… towel… this’ll work!”  said one of the drunk girls, picking up a fabric from the ground.

 

Now it was Azia’s turn to worry, as the drunk girl had her sundress in her hands!

 

“H-hey!  That’s not a towel, that’s my-“

 

“Hurry up!  We gotta play that game with everyone!”  said the drunk girl.  Both ran off with the inner tube and sundress in their hands.

 

The two were alone in the back yard now.  And there was a lot less clothing between the two.  All Azia had was a clear pool ring, and her underwear, which had turned slightly transparent in the pool water.  Rose hadn’t had proper clothing in hours.

 

“Well… that’s not good…”  Azia blushed a little.

 

“Azia… what are we going to do now?  You’re almost naked like I am,” Rose said as she kept her hands firmly planet at her intimates.

 

“Just relax… we can get through this,” Azia said, feeling a little more compelled to place her hands over herself like Rose did.  She slowly turned and looked at her friend.

 

Rose was treading water.  The movement of the water may have prevented her from seeing a clear image, but it did nothing to hide the fact that Rose was completely naked.  Her smooth curves were protected only by the water.  Her face glowed with embarrassment, and yet there was a hopeful look on her face.

 

Now, what Rose was really hoping for Azia to have an idea that was actually helpful.  However, Azia was aware that Rose may be experiencing more than just embarrassment.  That would be fun to explore for sure.

 

Then again, she was nearly naked as well.  Azia was going to have to not only help Rose hide, but remain hidden herself.  Getting inside would be no easy feat given that everyone was inside.  But who knows how long that would last?

 

Still, getting all of Rose’s stuff required careful planning.  She didn’t want to let that go to waste.

 

Rose was caught in a mixture of thoughts.  The red head had a suspicion that her friend was up to something, but now that she had lost clothes, she was in a risky situation too.  That made her… a little easier to trust.  However, they were both in trouble now.

 

“So um… should we get out of the pool now?”  Rose suggested with a meek voice.

 

“And do what?  Run inside and get seen by everyone?”  Azia asked, with a hint of alarm in her own voice. 

 

“Look, nothing good is gonna come from us rushing in there,”  Azia pointed towards the house.  “We’ll just relax a little bit.”

 

“Relax?”  Rose looked around the backyard frantically.  “H-how can I relax?  I’m naked,” the red head tried to keep her voice from getting too loud.

 

She could feel her heart racing as she tread water.  This night had been difficult enough, but it wasn’t over yet.  How could Rose do anything that resembled relaxing, knowing everyone at the party could potentially see her?

 

Azia, however, had a different idea.  “Just take it easy.  If we think of a plan while we’re all flustered, it’ll blow up in our faces right away.”

 

Rose thought about what Azia said, and briefly imagined running inside, and having everyone turn their eyes towards her.  They would be scanning her body to confirm a lack of clothing, praying a nipple may slip between her fingers, and eager to see her backside if she turned away.  The very thought made her shiver.

 

“W-well… I guess so…” Rose notice Azia seemed to swim a little bit closer.

 

Azia put a hand on Rose’s shoulder, “Then lets calm down.  We’ll enjoy the pool a little, and then we’ll sneak in.  Just don’t think about how you’re naked.”

 

The idea seemed crazy.  If there was one thing Rose couldn’t forget, it was the fact that she was completely naked.  However, Rose didn’t have much choice but to take Azia’s advice.  Sooner or later, Azia would have to come up with something, as she was nearly naked too.

 

With that, Rose tried not to think about her nudity, and swim.  She almost had to force her self to move her hands out of the way to try to swim normally.  Rose had kept her hands over her intimates so tightly, that when the cool water finally flowed over them again, it was a minor shock to her.  Her nipples remained firm, and she still felt compelled to squeeze her legs together.

 

Eventually those, Rose managed to start swimming, and did a few laps around the pool.  She couldn’t quite shake her nervousness enough to get up to full speed… but it seemed like what Azia said was true.  Trying not to think about her nudity was helping.

 

Gliding through the cool water started to seem more pleasant than alarming.  Even though a normal swimsuit Rose might wear showed a lot of skin, swimming naked was still a unique experience.  Feeling water touch in places normally protected by cloth was unusual, yet invigorating.

 

Azia swam close to Rose, trying to keep her grin in check.  Watching Rose swim lead to some pleasant views of her tush.  Once Rose was taking a short break, Azia got very close to her friend.

 

“So… how are you feeling?”  Azia said.

 

“Well… I have to admit… I do feel… a little less scared now.”  Rose explained.  Concern for being found was still on her mind, but things had gone well for quite a while.

 

“Are you having fun?”  Azia asked with a sly voice.

 

Rose leaned back in wonder.  “Fun?  What do you mean fun?”

 

“Mmm -that- kind of fun,” Azia said, looking down at Rose’s breasts.  The tips of which, were still standing attention.

 

Rose immediately blushed, and moved her hands to cover her breasts, doing anything she could to keep them from view.  The nude girl felt very vulnerable once again.  Azia had just caught site of a sign that… no no no!  Rose shook her head.

 

“N-no!  No way, I’m not having -that- kind of fun!”  Rose said defensively.

 

“Are you sure?  I mean, anyone would be excited from this.  You don’t have to lie to me,” Azia said with a giggle.  Her friend was aroused but flustered, and their privacy seemed to be holding up well.  It was time to press her luck.  “Come on Rose, it’s not so bad.  I bet if I was in your position, I’d be going through the same thing.”

 

“It… it’s not like that,” Rose tried to muster all the conviction in her words that she could.  But there was no fooling anyone.  She was obviously feeling embarrassed by her friend.

 

“Oh?  But why are your nipples so hard?  You could almost pop the inner tubes with them.”  Azia giggled.

 

Azia’s questioning was really making Rose’s face more and more red by the second.

 

Rose always knew Azia to be persistent when she wanted something.  Hiding something from her was always difficult.  Now she had a hint that there was more than just embarrassment going on.  Azia was going to pursue that until she had the answer she wanted.

 

Of course, Rose never wanted to admit that she was aroused. Just saying something like that made her feel very vulnerable.  Azia was supposed to be helping her, and yet she seemed to making things more difficult.

 

With her face turning a few shades redder, Rose mentally prepared herself.  She took a deep breath, and closed her eyes.

 

“A-azia?”

 

Her friend leaned in.  “Hmm?  What’s up Rose?”  She had a sly tone.

 

“It’s… okay… umm… I…”  her voice seemed to shake.  “I’m… I’m…”

 

“Yes?”  Azia was waving her hand in a circle, as if she knew what Rose was about to say.

 

The red head lowered her voice to a sheepish whisper.  “I’m… k-kind of turned on.”

 

“What was that?  I didn’t hear you,” Azia fought a giggle.  Even though she heard it, she wanted to embarrass her a little bit more.

 

Rose held herself tighter.  There was no denying the tingling warmth between her legs and the stiffness of her nipples.  Just saying these things was making her heart race.  “I’m… turned on.”

 

“What was tha-“

 

“I’M TURNED ON,” Rose snapped with her eyes shut tight.

 

Rose’s face glowed with embarrassment.  Time seemed to stand still for a moment, as she remained afloat in the water.  She admitted the fact that she was aroused a lot louder than she wanted to.  And if someone heard…

 

Reality snapped back in when she felt an arm put around her shoulder.  Rose opened her eyes and saw Azia.

 

“Heh heh.  Must have been from running over here totally naked, huh?”  Azia said.  “Anyone would get a little flustered doing a little something like that.”

 

It took a minute for Rose to find the ability to talk again.  “Well… it was more than that… those two almost saw me… and the tube they took had this little flap…”

 

“Oooh,” Azia said with a little grin.  “So you’re just buzzing all over aren’t you?”

 

“Azia!  Not so loud…” Rose glanced back to the house.  Someone could come out at any minute.  “M-maybe we could try to get inside now?”

 

“What, you don’t want to deal with your little tingles here?”  Azia said.

 

Rose leaned back in shock.  “W-what?  No way, not out here… not in front of you!”

 

“Why not?  Everyone’s inside, and I already know so, you might as well.”  Azia said.  “I don’t mind.”

 

Rose looked back at the house.  There was no guarantee they would stay alone for long.  On top of that, what Azia was suggesting was something done alone, at home, with far more privacy than what was available.

 

“I just… I can’t… not like this,” Rose said, blushing deeply.

 

“Hmm… so you just don’t want it badly enough, is that it?”  Azia giggled.

 

“A-azia!  C-can you please drop it, we gotta think of a way inside!  Someone could come out at any minute!”  Rose said quickly.

 

Azia couldn’t help but giggle at her nude friend.  However, Rose’s concerns were in the right place.  Anyone could come out and think it was time to hit the pool, and Azia wasn’t exactly fully dressed herself.  She had promised to help Rose, but she was also tempted to push her a little longer.

 

Unable to resist, Azia floated and positioned herself behind Rose.  She raised her hands, wiggling her fingers and placed them on Rose’s shoulders.  Azia could tell the red head was at a bit of tension.  She began to slowly, gently roll her hands against Rose’s shoulders, giving them a light squeeze.

 

“A-azia, what are you doing?”  Rose blushed a little deeper.  She tried to pull herself away, but Azia pulled back.

 

“You really need to calm down Rose.  Let me help you out,” Azia said, continuing to massage her friend to the best of her ability.

 

Rose kept her hands at her intimates, not knowing what Azia was doing.  Someone could walk out and see them at any minute.  What would they think if they saw two undressed girls in the pool so close to each other?  That was a worry in the front of her mind… and yet… it seemed to be slowly moving toward the back of her mind.

 

Azia’s hands on her shoulder felt warm, and their carefully timed rhythm of their squeezing on her shoulders was actually soothing and pleasant.  The gentle rubbing was a calming sensation, one that made Rose relax her hands a little.

 

“See?  Isn’t this better?”  Azia asked, as she continued her slow pace.

 

“…I guess it’s not so bad…”  Rose admitted.  “But… maybe we should try to get inside…”

 

“Maybe I should work a little lower?”  Azia had a sly grin.

 

Azia’s careful rubbing hands moved a little lower to rubbing lower on Rose’s back.  She could tell the red head was starting to enjoy this.  After what Rose went through tonight, she deserved to relax a little.  As she did this, Azia wondered if she kept her massage going, how low would Rose lower her guard?

 

Rose could feel those pleasant hands draw out their strokes from her shoulders to the middle of her back.  The massage continued, feeling rather soothing, and it made her arch her back a little.  Even though Rose kept her hands in place, her mind was focusing more on the pleasant feelings that Azia was providing.  The red head wasn’t quite squeezing herself anymore, just keeping her hands over her intimates.

 

While the massage was very relaxing, it also did little to calm Rose’s arousal.  Her nipples still seemed hard, while she still felt very warm between the legs.  Part of her mind was silently hoping Azia would explore a little bit more of her body.

 

With that lingering thought, Rose let her hands drift away from herself.  Her breasts were free to sway in the water, and she was no longer shielding herself between her legs.  She let out a light moan as Azia’s treatment continued.

 

It wasn’t long before Azia noticed her friends reaction.  Rose had a very positive response to her touch, and she almost seem to sink a little further into her arousal.

 

“This feels good doesn’t it?”  Azia said quietly into Rose’s ear, continuing her massage.

 

“Mmm hmm…” Rose purred, slowly forgetting the world around her.

 

“Want me to do the rest of your body?”  Azia asked, as one of her hands glided to Rose’s side, near her midriff, waiting for permission.

 

Although Rose’s mind was abuzz, she couldn’t quite form the word yes.  “Azia… this… this is really nice… but what if someone comes out?”

 

“We’ve been fine so far,” Azia winked.  “Come on, let me do just a little more, and then we’ll sneak inside.”

 

Rose bit her lip.  Their luck couldn’t hold out much longer, could it?  Getting caught doing this would be worse than simply being caught naked.  But the massage did feel nice…

 

“J-just… a little longer,” Rose’s mind was swimming with good feelings, as the red head allowed her friend access to her body.  The edge had really been taken out of her predicament, instead, she was a lot more calm than she once was.

 

Still, her face glowed with a blush, and her heart pounded.  Her friends hands were about to feel up more of her body, and Rose was letting it happen.  The very thought caused a buzzing feeling between Roses legs, and she couldn’t help but push them together again.  If Azia went there, she might not be able to stop herself from letting out a loud moan.

 

Azia smiled as she swam just a bit closer.  Her own breasts pressed against Rose’s back, brushing the material of her bra against her.  It seemed barely noticeable because of the water, but she knew that little piece of clothing was there.  In the moment, getting rid of it seemed like a good idea, but instead the girl shook her head and returned her focus to Rose.

 

Her hands gently glided down Rose’s sides, lightly caressing the smooth skin.  It started as a slow, up and down motion.  She was careful to make sure her friend was enjoying this, the right touch would keep Rose in a wonderful mood.

 

When Rose felt Azia’s hands move to caressing her stomach, she let out a sigh.  It was such a simple touch, and yet it was making Rose a little excited.  The slow movement of the hands began rubbing Rose’s stomach with a vertical.  Each time they moved in a direction, Azia’s hands moved a little higher towards her chest, and a little lower towards her waist.

 

Rose bit her lip as the tension grew.  If this kept up, it would soon be more than a massage.  But the part of her mind that wanted Azia to stop was silent.  She was at a party, but her mind wasn’t.  Her mind was in a pool of water with talented set of hands, daring to do more than help her relax.

 

Azia smiled as she did this.  Her up-strokes seemed to stop short of Rose’s breasts, and the down strokes were closing in on the waistline.  She decided to take it one step further, and let her hands slide up to Rose’s breasts.  It was gentle, like all other movements, but Azia made sure to let each individual finger brush against Rose’s hard nipples.  Each passing finger made the red head shiver.

 

Rose gasped in surprise, as the wandering hands took focus on her exposed cleavage.  But instead of objecting, she sighed as Azia took a more circular motion in her strokes.  A light pinch earned an audible moan from the heavily breathing girl.

 

“Nhh… A-azia!”  Rose said in surprise.  “What are you doing?”

 

“I thought I might help out with you feeling turned on,” Azia said slyly.  “I heard your little moan, you can’t tell me you don’t want me to do this.”  She continued to carefully fondle Rose’s breasts.  “I mean, this is making me feel a bit tingly too you know,” Azia admitted, noticing her own stiff nipples under her bra.

 

It was true, Azia had her own set of goosebumps and a tingling going through her body.  She felt a bit tempted to shed her underwear and let it sink to the bottom of the pool, but instead kept her mind on Rose.

 

Azia’s hands focused on their task, and gave the stimulated breasts one more squeeze before sliding back down Rose’s stomach.  They lightly rubbed and squeezed on their way down, and approached Rose’s waistline.  They quickly slid past and moved to her lap, carefully rubbing up and down, inching closer and closer towards a very sensitive, warm area.

 

“A-azia…”  Rose gasped.  “You’re not really going to…”

 

“Just say the word, I’ll gladly do it.  I kind of… wanted to for a while,” Azia admitted.

 

“W-what?”  Rose said, both in lust and surprise.  Azia -wanted- to do this?  For a while?

 

However, before her brain could process what Azia just said, the two heard a voice, which made them turn their heads towards the back door.

 

“So are we hitting the pool or what?”  said the voice.

 

“Yeah!  Lets splash this place up!  It IS a pool party after all!”

 

“Uh oh,” Azia.  She was annoyed.  The risk of discovery was quickly returning, just when she was about to push things further for Rose.

 

“Azia!”  Rose, pulling herself away and moving her hands to cover her breasts.  She turned and looked at her.  “We can’t do this… people are coming!”

 

“We gotta get out of the pool, and quick!”  Azia said, glancing around for a hiding place.

 

The back door was out of the question, that was where people would soon be coming from.  They could run for the shed, it was closer, but they would be trapped there.  Sneaking around the house seemed like a better idea, if everyone was heading out back, they could go through the front door.  Or maybe even sneak into the garage.  But who knows if anyone would be still inside?

 

Azia got out of the pool first.  As she climbed up the latter, her panties were soaked with pool water, causing them to sag down a little and exposing her rear end.  The white underwear had become somewhat transparent from being in the water, so the garments did little to conceal her slender form.  Once out of the pool, she pulled her wet panties back up, showing a worried blush as she realized how exposed she currently was.

 

Rose was a little slower in climbing out.  The red head didn’t have the luxury of underwear, which made it more difficult for her to abandon what little hiding the pool offered.  Little beads of water slid down her completely naked form, dripping from her curves to the crisp grass beneath her feet.

 

Her heart was thumping quickly with a hot blush on her face.  Although Rose was still worried about being seen, she also felt a little bit of… frustration.  Azia’s touch had been so pleasant, and they were being interrupted.  If they had just a few more minutes alone, would she have let Azia continue?  Rose couldn’t help but smile through her blush.  After the massage went… a little further than a massage, she was in too good of a mood to feel worried.

 

The naked girl stepped out of the pool on shaky legs.  Rose’s breasts had a slight bounce with each movement she made, prompting her to move an arm to hold them in place..  A cool breeze glided over her vulnerable form, making her aware of her heightened senses.  The wind gently whipped over her body, feeling refreshing and cool between her warm legs.  Although it felt nice, Rose still moved her free hand to cover herself there.  She may have been more disappointed than scared, but she still maintained some of her modesty.

 

Azia took a quick glance at the house, knowing people were coming.  She felt a buzz of arousal of her own, but it wasn’t enough to distract the barely dressed girl.  Helping her friend was priority, and her own clothing didn’t leave her much better.  Both girls needed to hide.

 

After quickly looking around the backyard for options, Azia turned to Rose and said, “We gotta move, quick.”

 

“But where?”  Rose asked, glancing around the backyard.  The concern for modesty was beginning to creep back.  The red head’s hands tightened their hold on her sensitive intimates.  Again she felt another pleasant buzz of arousal, but she didn’t have time to think about it.

 

“Woo!  Pool time!”  said a voice.  People were coming!

 

“Quick!”  Azia grabbed Rose’s hand.  She wished she had more time to plan things out, but the barely dressed girl couldn’t waste another second.  “If we sneak around the side of the house, maybe we can get in through the front door!”

 

The two undressed girls made a run for the side of the house, desperate to get out of view of the back door.  Azia’s panties seem to slide downward due to being wet from the pool, which prompted her to pull them back up.  She tried to pull them tight, but knew the moistened cloth would continue to have trouble clinging to her body.

 

Once they both reached the side of the house, Azia peeked around the corner, and saw the many party guests heading out towards the pool.  After multiple splashing noises, it seemed that most of the guests were outside.

 

Rose didn’t dare to look, she just leaned against the wall holding herself between the legs.  She was nearly caught, naked and aroused, with her best friend, who was also nearly naked.  The thought of just how close of a call that was both worried and excited Rose.  One of her fingers were making direct contact with her delicate set of lips, and despite all of the tension, she began to gently pet herself.

 

Azia meanwhile, was keeping lookout and was seeing their opportunity.  “Okay… I think just about everyone it outside.  Lets go for the front door, and we’ll make a break for my room, okay Rose?  Rose?”  She turned, and leaned back in shock.

 

“Mmm…”  Rose cooed as she gave her self a little pleasure that she was craving.  She slowly opened her eyes and saw Azia looking directly at her.  A little bit of color drained from her face, as she immediately stopped what she was doing.  “I wasn’t… I…”

 

Azia couldn’t help but giggle, but took another glance to the back yard.  “Don’t worry about it, just wait until we’re at least inside!”

 

Rose could only nod, as Azia walked past her, and waved her to follow.  The two girls carefully made their way along the path along side the house.  Azia took a quick look into the front yard, and confirmed the coast was clear.  She waved for Rose to follow again.

 

However, the nude red-head was hesitant.  “What if someone sees?”  She whispered.

 

“Everyone’s out back.  We won’t have to worry about any ‘what if’ if we’re quick.” Azia said, taking initiative and starting to run to the front yard.

 

A worried look appeared on Rose’s face, as Azia ran from her sight.  She had to keep up with her friend, it was her only chance of getting out of this!  She slowly crept forward, taking one more glance at the back yard, hearing the party continue.  Then she took another glance towards the front yard, and saw one car pass by, with no sign of any others.

 

She took a deep breath, thinking it was now or never.  Rose crossed her arms over her wet breasts, and began to run out into the front yard.  She ran as quick as she could, feeling the air rush across her wet, naked body.  If another car passed, they would see her.  The thought pressed her further, as she ran through the open front door of the house.  Rose slammed it shut in case anyone was following.

 

The naked girl panted for a second, and looked around the living room of Azia’s house.  Her friend was nowhere in sight.  Much worse, she could still hear voices in the house!  Had Azia been caught?  Did she not wait for Rose?  Did she have to hide too?

 

Rose was inside, but she wasn’t safe yet.  She could look for Azia, or find a place to hide, but she could still hear people inside the house!

 

Rose was a frequent visitor to Azia’s house, so she knew the layout pretty well.  She could still hear people inside the house, so for the moment, she was safe in the living room.  Azia’s bedroom was upstairs, which was likely where Azia was, but Rose wasn’t sure if she could make it in time.  The bathroom seemed plausible, but she would be guaranteed a visitor for one reason or another.

 

The basement offered a good potential hiding place, if she could reach it.  It wasn’t exactly a flashy basement, nor did it have much furniture in it, so it didn’t seem likely anyone was down there enjoying the party.

 

With her hiding place decided, Rose took some careful steps away from the front door into the living room.  Her heart was thumping as she moved in the direction of the hallway.  The path wasn’t guaranteed to be clear, and she might not even have a second to run away.

 

“Where did I leave my drink?”  said a familiar voice.

 

“I think it was in the living room,” came it’s partner.

 

The two girls from the pool!  They were coming, and were on their way to the living room!  They would see Rose, and her nudity could become known to the whole party!

 

With a sense of urgency, Rose backed away from the hallway.  She considered running back outside, but slamming the door would draw attention.  The naked girl covered her intimates as best she could and backed up against a wall, trying to find an escape route.  She saw a chance when she spotted a gap between the couch and the wall.

 

It was just big enough for her to squeeze into, so she got on her hands and knees, and hid behind the couch.  She felt very vulnerable, as this position left her breasts free to hang and sway, and she had no way to cover herself between the legs.  The couch ran alongside the room, and turned a corner.  Rose crawled towards that corner, very much worried about being found.

 

Her heart was still racing, and what was worse, was that her body was still warm all over.  What Azia started in the pool wasn’t finished, and even though deep down, she wanted to finish, this was hardly the time.  The thought of being discovered by itself sent a nervous tingle through her body.  She leaned against the back of the couch.  There wasn’t enough room to sit normally, so Rose had to remain in her crawling position, as she heard the two girls enter the room.

 

“Ah ha!  There’s my drink!”  The first girl said happily.  She jumped on the couch, causing a loud squeak from the couch, and pushed against Rose slightly, reminding her just how close to discovery she was.

 

“Yay!”  Her friend said, jumping to a spot next to her friend, repeating what had happened, giving Rose another light squeeze between the couch and the wall.  She closed eyes, and tried not to think about what might happen if they happened to look behind the couch.

 

“Azia throws the BEST parties,” the first girl chuckled.

 

“Yeah, and she was so bold to go down to her underwear for a swim,” the second one giggled.  “Her underwear was white, she probably looks almost naked right now!”

 

“Yeah, but Rose had a really sexy swimsuit!”  the first girl said.

 

Rose began to crawl forward.  Her cheeks were burning as she heard their conversation.  They were drunk enough to believe she at least had a swimsuit, which was the only good thing Rose could take from this.  If she could just get away…

 

“Oh yeah she did!  It was… what color was it…”  The second girl sounded puzzled.  “Hmm… I can’t remember what color Rose’s swimsuit was…”

 

“I can’t either…”

 

Now Rose grew a little more worried.  Those two were on to something now.  Of course they couldn’t remember what color of Rose’s swimsuit was.  She didn’t -have- one.  They were close to discovering the fact that she was naked, and if one of them turned their heads, they would discover she was naked right behind them.

 

“You don’t think… she was -naked-, do you?”  Came a naughty giggle.

 

“Pff, no way Rose would do something that bold.  It does sound funny though.”

 

The nude red head crawled forward, trying her best to ignore what they were talking about.  She had turned a corner, her face still glowing with embarrassment, her heart still beating with worry, and her tender intimates still tingling with arousal.

 

Once around the corner, there was more room between the couch and the wall.  She was able to sit on her knees and try to think things out.  Her hands returned to covering herself as much as she could,   She listened, trying to hear other voices besides that of the drunk girls, and didn’t seem to hear any.

 

Rose looked forward, trying to peek around the corner.  She could see the basement door ahead of her.  If those two girls weren’t there, she could just go inside.  But then again, they were drunk… they might not even notice her.  

 

“She couldn’t have been naked… come on… think… think…”  said the first girl.

 

“Maybe it was… red?”

 

“No… that’s her hair.”

 

Rose took a deep breath looking forward.  That basement was ahead of her.  It was tempting to run for it, though she would have preferred not to take the chance of being seen.

 

Running now… just felt too risky.  Those two girls may have lowered their wit, but Rose didn’t feel like she could sneak by them undetected.  And the thought of getting caught like she was, naked and clearly aroused, made her lower her stance a little further, trying to keep the couch between them.

 

It made more sense to wait.  Those two girls had really short attention spans.  Surely they wouldn’t stay long.  But the fact that they were talking about her, was not helping her relax.

 

“Maybeeeee…. It was… yellow?”

 

“I… think… she had something yellow on… oh wait!  It was that inner tube we took!”  The drunken girl giggled.  “That thing was bright yellow!”

 

Rose remembered having the pool toy as well.  It was her planned cover for getting back in, and she didn’t even get out of the backyard with it.  Instead that tube made her situation worse when it stimulated the stiff buds at the ends of her breasts.

 

She felt her own breasts at the memory.  Her nipples were still firm, and her senses were still heightened.  There was a pleasant tingle in response to her touch, which reddened her cheeks.  Rose looked at her uncovered chest, thinking about that pool ring.  The way it brushed over her breasts had clouded her mind before, and her thoughts still hadn’t cleared.  She slowly, and gently began to squeeze and fondle her breasts, thinking about how Azia did it in the pool.  It felt much more pleasant than the pool ring.

 

Rose let out a light sigh in pleasure as she did this.  The feelings were good, and she was left wishing she and Azia didn’t have to leave the pool.  If she ever caught up with Azia again, she just might have to admit to wanting more.

 

“Did you hear something?”

 

Rose stopped what she was doing, and seemed frozen in place.  Did they hear her?  Her heart began racing as she realized those two might have heard her.  A casual glance over the couch would lead them to seeing a naked girl playing with her breasts!

 

The red head tightly hugged her chest and closed her eyes for all the good it would do.  The only real option was hope they wouldn’t see her.

 

“I didn’t hear anything,” came the reply.

 

“I think it came from behind the couch.”

 

This statement was followed by some squeaking sounds of couch springs.  They were getting closer!  Rose couldn’t just get up and run, there was no way they wouldn’t see her!  All she could do was back up towards the corner, and hope they didn’t look that way.  Unfortunately, this meant crawling backwards.  It was difficult for Rose to see behind her in the confined space, but she managed to carefully move backwards.

 

“Hmm…..” hummed one of the girls in thought.

 

Rose glanced upwards, and saw one of the drunk girls leaning over the edge of the couch.  Her eyes widened as she looked up.  This was it.  She was going to be seen.  Everyone was going to think she was some kind of perv-

 

“Oooh!”  said the other girl.

 

“What?”  The one leaning over the couch said.  Miraculously, she turned her head the opposite way of Rose, back towards her friend.

 

“It was… umm… white!  She had a white swimsuit!”

 

“I thought that was Azia’s?”  Replied her friend.

 

“I’m pretty sure that was Rose… or was it Azia?  I’m not sure now…”

 

Rose was breathing quickly, tightly holding onto her intimates.  That was close.  Too close.  Had that girl turned her head the other way, it would have been over.  Though once again, Rose heard the springs of the couch squeak, as the two friends got closer to each other, but thankfully, further from Rose.

 

Even though she narrowly avoided detection, Rose continued to back up towards the corner, until her rear end bumped into the wall.  The cool feeling of the wall was a shock to Rose’s system, causing her to lean forward to prevent further contact with the cool surface.  Her naked breasts swayed back and forth, as she tried to keep from making noise.  On impulse, her hands moved to the sensitive lips between her legs to shield them.

 

The tingling feeling was strong, like when Azia’s hand’s almost explored that area of her body.  Despite her concerns for being caught, her body begged for attention.  Why was that happening?  If Rose was caught, she wasn’t sure what she would do, or how she would answer any questions.

 

“Maybe it was Azia… but Rose had to be wearing something!”  the first girl said.

 

It seemed these girls weren’t going to leave anytime soon.  Sneaking past them seemed doable if she could keep quiet.  She was worried enough to give running a try.  Then again, what if… she tried to confuse them?  No… that was stupid.  Waiting was the more sensible idea… right?

 

Those two couldn’t stay around forever, could they?  Their attention would have to go back to the pool, where they would be outside.  Then Rose would be free to make her way to the basement and hide there.

 

At least, that’s what Rose was hoping for.  Instead, the girls remained on the couch, sipping their drinks and talking more, further adding to Rose’s tension.

 

“Come… think… think…”  one of the girls said.  “Was her swimsuit green?”

 

“No… I don’t remember her wearing green…”  her friend replied.  She then chuckled.  “Maybe she -was- naked.”

 

Rose blushed and continued to try and stay low.  Somehow, her nudity was becoming the center of attention without actually having been seen.  What would have happened if they had gotten a clear look at her?

 

“Are you sure?  That doesn’t sound like something Rose would do.”

 

“No… not on purpose.”  Came the reply.

 

Again, Rose shivered.  It was true… nearly all wearable cloth had disappeared from her home during a shower.  The red head began to think back, about how she wandered her house in the nude in search of a towel, only to find nothing she could wear.

 

The thought seemed to revitalize an electric tingle.  Her hands began to gently fondle and squeeze her breasts again, brushing over her tender nipples.  Rose kept her sigh more quiet this time, as a hand drifted between her legs.  She then allowed a finger to carefully careless a sensitive, moist area between her legs.  Rose closed her eyes and arched her back a little, before letting her whole hand begin to feel herself.

 

Rose was beginning to lose herself to her pleasure.  She was starting to not mind that the two drunk girls were there.  Though she would prefer they left, her hands continued to do what they were doing, gently rubbing and squeezing her sensitive areas.

 

Reality pushed it’s way back into Rose’s mind.  Her eyes widened as she realized what she was doing.  She had started feeling with herself, acting on urges, and her hands had wandered without permission.  She blushed and forced her hands to her shoulders to stop herself.  If she had kept going, things could have gotten very noisy in that room.

 

“Hmm… do you think Azia might be playing a trick on her?”

 

“What?  Why would Azia do something like that?  Aren’t they best friends?”

 

“I always kind of thought Azia wanted a little bit more than that.”

 

Rose listened to this conversation with great interest.  She had been wondering that herself, her and Azia had always been close.  The idea that Azia wanted to be closer was starting to make sense, especially with how far she seemed to be willing to go in the pool.

 

But Azia being the one to take Rose’s stuff?  That couldn’t be true, could it?  Azia didn’t seem like one to pull a prank this elaborate.  Then again, she knew Azia had a key to her house, but where would she have hid all of her things?

 

She continued to cover herself as best as her hands could.  When were those girls going to leave?  Rose was now curious for more than just cover.  But somehow she needed them out of her way.

 

“Ooooh… so maybe Azia wanted to see a little more of her figure?”

 

“Now you’re thinking… if she really was naked… then when she took the pool ring… she didn’t have anything!”

 

Again Rose had a deep blush.  The idea that Azia felt that way about her… that was a lot to take in.  She then shook her head in denial.  This was a couple of drunk girls forming a theory.  One that sounded plausible, but a theory none-the-less.  Much worse, they were onto the idea that she was naked.

 

Still, arousal still made Rose’s mind swim about.  Even if Azia really was at the root of this prank, which started sounding plausible, her friend still made an effort to keep her from being exposed to everyone at the party.  At the same time, when she easily could have fetched a towel, she chose to stay with Rose.  Again, the theories of the drunk girls were sounding plausible.

 

Although Azia’s intentions were important, Rose had to focus on her situation at hand.  These two girls didn’t seem to be going anywhere, and were making her feel embarrassed without even seeing her.  Not only that, they were putting lewd thoughts in her mind that made her want to give her hands permission to explore her body.  A thought that was getting more tempting by the second.

 

Although her hands were tempted to tend to her curves, Rose knew it was a bad idea.  Feeling her sensitive body already nearly lead to her exposure.  Any further could only make things worse.  And if these girls became aware of her presence, they would likely tease her.  Getting seen by anyone other than Azia right now was an unpleasant thought.

 

Rose did her best to keep her hands from wandering, and remained hidden.  The need to hide wasn’t the only thing keeping her behind the couch.  The conversation the drunk girls were having had taken her interest.  What they were saying, about Azia showing a deeper interest in Rose, and possibly being behind the disappearance of her clothes, was interesting.  If she kept listening, they might even say something helpful.

 

“You know, Azia did seem really busy moving stuff earlier.”  said one of the girls.

 

Rose leaned forward expectantly.  Could it really be true?  Could Azia have taken all wearable cloth out of her house just to see her naked?  While this didn’t help Rose’s current situation, it did give her reason to have “little” talk with Azia once this was over.  The naked girl listened for more.

 

“You think she might of done that?”

 

“It’s possible.  And I don’t blame her, Rose has a really nice ass!”

 

The compliment embarrassed the naked girl, and even caused her to move a hand to cover her rear end.  Obviously, not everything they had to say was going to be helpful.  After all, the girls weren’t sober.  She tried not to think about what they just said.  “Come on, where’s my stuff…”  Rose muttered under her breath.

 

“Yeah she does!” the other girl said.  “I could imagine Azia going pretty far out of her way to get to her.”

 

Rose wasn’t getting very helpful information.  Just more suspicion.  The idea that Azia stealing all her clothes might be infuriating, if it were just a prank.  But Rose had to remind herself that Azia did make an effort to keep people from seeing her.  Everything could have been an elaborate, yet weird attempt at attention, which would explain her actions in the pool.

 

“So you know… that means, Rose is probably still running around… naked.”  A giggle followed.

 

That was an alarming thing for Rose to hear.  And it wasn’t just what she said.  The girl had a very sly way of saying that.  Like Rose could hear her grin, which made her shiver.

 

“You’re right…  I wonder where she is, wanna look for her?”

 

Rose’s heart began to accelerate again.  If those two started looking for her, they wouldn’t have to look very far.  A simple glance over the couch would lead to them find the naked, nervous, and aroused girl, tightly clinging to her intimates for what little cover her hands could offer.

 

“What will we do if we find her?”

 

“I dunno… make her streak the whole party?”  Again, Rose did not like the way the girl said her words.

 

“Yeah!”

 

Rose’s eyes widened.  Although she was now suspicious of Azia, her friend was a lot more careful about limiting her exposure.  With the impending threat of those girls looking for her, Rose became very appreciative of the idea that Azia would help her hide.  But she didn’t even know where Azia was at the moment.  She could only hope Azia was looking for her too.

 

“You know, I thought I heard something behind the couch a while ago, let me check again…”

 

A bit of color faded from Rose’s face.  This was it.  Those two were coming, and she couldn’t switch to a different hiding place.  Rose bit her lip, knowing if she didn’t do something fast, she was going to end up exposed to a lot more than just the drunk girls.

 

Rose could hear the springs of the couch squeak as one of the two drunk girls crawled towards her.  This was it, she was going to be seen.  If Rose got up and ran, those girls would probably follow her wherever she went.  In her flustered state, could Rose even trick them into leaving her alone?

 

Her mind ran through the possibilities.  Some of the guys outside wanted to see them.  There was competitive karaoke outside.  It was actually a naked party.  She wasn’t actually Rose, but a stunt double.  Rose was ready to accept the inevitable as her ideas grew less likely to work.

 

Instead her mind flashed to imagining what those two were about to see.  A completely naked Rose, covering her body as best as her hand could possibly do.  They would see she was aroused, with a nipple poking between her fingers to stand in the air, and moisture glistening from between her legs.  She was wet with more than pool water.

 

“Um… what are you two doing?”  came a familiar voice that broke Rose’s panicked trance.  It was Azia!  Rose peeked her head just over the couch to look, and confirmed what she thought.  There was Azia, now dressed in a white tank top and jean shorts, looking perplexed at the drunk girls.

 

“We were looking for Rose.  We think she’s nnnn-naked!”  one of them said with an eager, yet sly tone.

 

Rose ducked her head back down.  Having Azia seeing her naked wasn’t quite as big of a deal as the drunk girls seeing her.  Azia wouldn’t make her streak the whole party.  At least she hoped so.  If Azia could get them to go away, she might be able to sneak to safety.

 

“You think Rose is naked?”  There was a bit of uncertainty in Azia’s voice.  “Heh heh, come on, why would Rose be naked?”

 

“We didn’t think Rose would get naked on purpose, so we thought you pranked her!”  one of the drunk girls slurred out.

 

Rose’s heart was still racing, but she had to focus and listen in.  This would be a chance to hear the truth.  If Azia had truly been the one that did this, they were going to have a bit of a talk.

 

“Yeah!  You got a thing for Rose, don’t you?”

 

Again, Rose blushed as she crossed her arms and held her shoulders.  She wanted to be mad at Azia for pulling the prank, but after having heard what Azia’s reasoning could be, she hesitated.

 

The adrenaline rush accompanying her arousal was also keeping her from being furious.  Azia had a hand in all of the pleasant feelings Rose experienced.  The warmth between her legs, and the stiffness of her nipples had yet to fully calm down.  A part of her wanted Azia to finish what she started in the pool.  The thought of letting her friends hands explore her smooth skin again sent a pleasant tingle through her body.

 

“Well… uh… you see…”  Azia seemed to fumble her words, unsure of what to say.  “That’s kind of between us… but hey, how about you two help me look for her?”  Azia added some excitement to her voice, to try and convince them to leave.  “Maybe she’s in the backyard!”

 

“Alright, we’ll find her, and then we’re gonna make her streak the party!”

 

“That’ll be fun!”  said her friend, as they both got up and left the room, heading towards the back door.  Azia did it, those two were gone at last.

 

Still, Rose was on edge over the whole situation.  Azia didn’t seem to know that Rose was nearby, so she was seeing her true character.  And she seemed quick to dodge the question about how she felt about Rose.  The idea that Azia had some desire for Rose started to seem just as likely as her being the one who took all her clothes.

 

“That should keep them busy,” Azia said out loud.  “I just hope I find Rose first, this is getting way worse than I wanted.”  She looked around the room.  When she turned her attention away from the couch, she approached the living room window, and glanced outside.

 

Having heard Azia say things weren’t going to plan, Rose was now more certain that Azia had done it.  But things going worse than she wanted?  Azia did make an effort to keep Rose from being seen by anyone else.  Maybe she wanted Rose all to herself.

 

Azia glanced around the room one more time, appearing worried for her friend.  “Where are you, Rose?”  She seemed to cringe at internal conflict.  “She’ll probably want a towel.”

 

Rose listened for footsteps heading out of the living room.  If Azia was going to get a towel, she was probably on her way to the bathroom.  Rose thought about what she should do.  Getting her attention now seemed like a good idea.  She wasn’t quite sure how she felt about the prank just yet.  Though waiting for her to come back with the towel couldn’t hurt, could it?

 

Watching Azia walk away was not a smart thing to do.  Azia had already seen everything a little while ago, and Rose wasn’t even protesting a closer look then.  Being the root of the prank or not, Azia seemed intent on tracking Rose down.

 

With that in mind, Rose gripped the couch and pulled herself up.  Her legs felt like jello, and her face was glowing with embarrassment.  She could feel a small adrenaline rush coursing through her body, and it seemed to radiate from some of the delicate areas of her body.  Was it the fact she was about to reveal her nude form to her friend?

 

“Azia!”  Rose called out.  “Wait!  I’m right here!”

 

Azia jumped from surprise, and quickly turned around.  There she saw her best friend, standing there, naked.  “Rose!  I was worried you were in trouble when you weren’t with me in my room!”

 

Before Rose replied, she realized Azia was looking over her naked body.  With her hands supporting her against the couch, her breasts were free to sway and bounce.  The lips between her legs were looking slick, alluding to her activities behind the couch.

 

Upon realizing her body and her arousal was completely exposed to Azia, Rose suddenly moved her hands to cover herself and close her eyes tight as she turned her head away.  “Ah!”

 

“Rose, take it easy.”  Azia glanced around the room and at the hallways, and slowly walked closer.  “I’ve seen you naked, you don’t have to cover up.”

 

“L-look, I just… it feels weird not to do it.”  Rose said, gripping herself tighter.  She slowly turned her head back to Azia, and recalled she had some important questions to ask.  “Is… what they were saying true?  Did you steal all my stuff because…”

 

At this, Azia gave a nervous chuckle, taking another look around.  “Because….?”

 

Rose’s face turned a little redder.  Azia was going to make her say it.  She was going to make her say the reason Azia did this, which somehow embarrassed Rose further.  “Because… you wanted to be… closer?”

 

Azia nodded.  “I’ll admit, in hindsight, this might have been a little much.”  Her face started to redden slowly matching Rose’s face.  “I never meant to have everyone at the party see you, but I did want things to be a bit… risky.  You have to admit, being naked really spiced up the night!”

 

Rose stood there covering herself, thinking about what Azia just said.  She should have been absolutely furious, but Azia admitting to her feelings was distracting her.  It was true, that worried tingle of arousal had it’s affect on Rose.  Having been separated from her clothing, having to make the journey over her house, having to hide her nudity from several people, and letting Azia massage her… there was a sense of tension that came from all of that.  But it was an exciting kind of tension.  Thinking about everything that happened heightened her senses a little more.

 

She felt a fluid slide down her inner thigh, prompting her to squeeze her legs together.

 

“I… I guess.”  Admitting that wasn’t easy for Rose to do.  Rose lowered her stance behind the couch slightly, so the couch would obstruct the view of her between her legs.  She then moved her hands to rub up and down her shoulders, covering her breasts with her wrists.  She was still completely naked, and very much aware of it.  “Just… can I have my clothes back, and then we can talk about this?”

 

Azia giggled.  There was something cute about Rose’s flustered state.  She wanted to push it just a little bit more.  “Don’t you want me to finish that massage?  You really seemed to like it.”  She added with a hint of teasing.

 

The naked girl seemed to fidget at the thought.  Her friends hands did have a practiced touch, good enough to keep Rose from objecting.  What happened in the pool left her feel more… allowing to Azia.

 

But before Rose could think about answering, they heard the back door open.  “Aaaaaziaaaa!”  said a familiar voice.  “Rose isn’t in the back yard!”

 

Rose’s eyes widened.  Those drunk girls were coming back already!?  She turned to Azia.  “Please tell me you have a plan?”

 

Azia gritted her teeth, appearing annoyed.  Her private moment with her close friend had been interrupted.  She glanced towards the hallway, then back to Rose, putting her hands on her shoulders.  “I’ll distract them.  Hide somewhere else, but stay in the house.  I’ll find you.”

 

Rose felt nervous, but nodded.  “A-alright.”  She held herself and took a deep breath.  The red head wasn’t sure what she wanted more, cover, or the massage.  But either would have been preferred to those two finding her.

 

With the urgent need to move, Rose took a deep breath, and walked out from behind the couch.  As she heard voices throughout the house, the naked girl quickened her pace and headed for the stairs.  Her goal was Azia’s room.  Nobody would just go in there without permission, and she might be able to borrow clothes from her.

 

She reached the base of the stairs quickly.  Her legs were a little wobbly from all of the feelings she had experienced, so Rose gripped the handrail to be better balanced and walked up.

 

“Azia, we couldn’t find Rose in the backyard!”  came the voice of one of the drunk girls.

 

Rose’s heart rate increased a little, and she quickened her pace up the stairs.  She could feel her rear end bounce a little as she climbed the stairs.  Her mind was panicking about what they might say if they saw her like that.

 

“Look at her!  She’s got a great ass to show off!”  was one thought in Rose’s mind.  The drunk girls had already commented on it.

 

She shook her head and told herself, “get moving.”  Her breasts nearly spilled out of her arm due to how quickly she climbed up the stairs.  The naked girl tried to hold them in place, but they had such a bounce that it only resulted against her stiff nipples brushing against her fingers, further keeping her senses heightened.

 

Once on top of the stairs, Rose heard Azia speak.  “Really?  You couldn’t find Rose?”

 

“Yeah, she’s not in the backyard or the pool.”

 

“Hmm… well lets keep our search party together.  She can’t have gone far.”

 

This was good, Azia had them distracted.  Rose turned and looked down the hallway towards Azia’s room.  It was time for a proper hiding place.  She couldn’t believe she was naked in her best friends house, and about to hide in her room.  But given the situation it was the sensible thing to do.

 

A quick dash down the hallway, and she opened the door, stepped through and shut it.  There she was, in Azia’s room.  For the first time since leaving her house, Rose had a chance to clear her head and think.

 

Her mind should have focused on what to do, like borrow some of Azia’s clothes.  Instead, she thought about her situation.  How she was away from her clothes and home.  And she also thought about everything Azia had done, and how that affected her.

 

She didn’t feel mad at Azia, though she did want an answer for the prank.  Rose also wanted proper cover, though that massage offer lingered in her mind.

 

Rose took a few steps into the room.  It would be rude to borrow some of Azia’s clothes without asking.  Out of habit, she had her hands covering her breasts and between her legs, and in doing so, she realized she was still a little… wet.  She wanted to sit down, but didn’t want to get anything on Azia’s bed.

 

That was when a discarded towel on the floor caught Rose’s attention.  Azia likely used it to dry off after she changed clothes.  The red head quickly reached down to pick it up.  Some cover at last!  It was the quickest Rose wrapped a towel around herself, securing it firmly around her curvy form.  Then she allowed herself to sit down on Azia’s bed.

 

The towel wasn’t exactly the freshest, Rose assumed it hadn’t been washed since Azia dried herself off.  Her legs were still uncovered, and when she sat down, she felt the soft material of the blankets touch the back of her legs.  A pleasant contrast from the bath towel.  Rose let her hand glide over the blanket, taking a moment to appreciate the nice material.

 

There was no doubt in Rose’s mind that Azia might say something about the towel, but she wasn’t about to give up being covered.  All she had to do now was wait for Azia.

 

During that wait, she glanced around the room, looking at the many things Azia had.  Nothing seemed out of place, she had a desk with a computer, a mirror, a bookshelf and a T.V.  As Rose looked around, she had thought about why Azia pulled this prank, that she wanted to be closer to Rose.  It seemed true based on her actions and how far she went to keep Rose from getting discovered.  Though she couldn’t help but wonder if there was anything else that would say that.

 

She tried not to be nosy, and looked at herself in the mirror.  Her face quickly grew red when she saw her reflection when she noticed she could see up her towel, and quickly closed her legs and turned away.  This action was so sudden that the knot of her towel came undone, letting it freely fall from her body.  It was still underneath her, protecting Azia’s bed from Rose’s warm lips, but otherwise, she was naked again.

 

Rose braced herself when she felt the towel flutter away, but relaxed when nothing else happened.  She had to remind herself she was safe in Azia’s room.  Her hands slid over her smooth, naked form, feeling her body was still running on quite a bit of adrenaline from the scare she gave herself.  Rose had been naked in many places she didn’t expect to be, Azia’s bedroom being one of them.  It just made her feel… vulnerable.

 

She was starting to wonder how long it would be until Azia came back for her.  Even if the drunk girls were thrown off Rose’s trail, Azia was still the hostess of the party.  Rose thought about how to pass the time.

 

After a few minutes of waiting, it started to become clear that Azia wasn’t going to be back right away.  The thought of having to wait for Azia made Rose feel a little more helpless.  Still, she couldn’t quite bring herself to look through Azia’s things even though she wanted to borrow proper clothing.

 

Rose was about to fix her towel when she felt one of Azia’s blankets brush against her leg.  Normally she wouldn’t have given much thought to it, but something felt different about this blanket.  It seemed… smoother than she expected.

 

As she turned to inspect the cause of the sensation, she took notice of a particular blanket beneath her towel.  Rose ran a hand over it, noticing that it seemed very smooth and soft to the touch.  The throw blanket had various flower designs all over it, and the colors were bright and vibrant.  Perhaps it was new?

 

Not wanting to mess up what was probably Azia’s nice new blanket, Rose picked up her towel and moved down the bed so she wasn’t sitting on it.  Still, she let her hand glide over it, feeling the material, slowly dragging her fingers over the fine material.  Then she moved her hand back to the towel she was sitting on, feeling the contrasting coarse material.  Cover was cover, but the blanket seemed more pleasant to touch than the towel.

 

Rose cast a glance at Azia’s bedroom door.  There wasn’t even a hint that she might be coming back soon.  This would be a good chance.

 

Slowly, Rose began to lean over, feeling more of the blanket, now letting the soft material touch her wrist and forearm.

 

“Ooh,” Rose said in a pleased way.  She cast another look at Azia’s door, then picked up the blanket, and flattened it on the bed better.  The naked girl changed the way she sat, so that while her smooth tush was still on the towel, while the blanket was directly behind her.

 

Then, she carefully leaned backwards.  Rose made sure to do this slowly.  She wanted to be able to quickly sit back up in case Azia came back in, but she couldn’t help but wonder how that blanket would feel.  Part of her wanted to savor the feeling.

 

Once Rose was laying on her back, the material seemed to tickle her skin in a very pleasant way.  It was so smooth, she seemed to easily slide over it.  The feeling was wonderful to Rose’s skin.  She wasn’t sure if the blanket was really that good, or her senses were more sensitive to it due to her nudity, but Rose was not about to complain.  She wanted to feel it on more of her body.

 

Rose slowly got up, took a few steps towards the door and put her ear to it, listening for any hint of Azia.  She didn’t hear a sound.

 

Feeling she had more time in privacy, Rose picked up the wonderful blanket and spread it out as evenly on Azia’s bed as she could.  It was calling out to her, and her skin begged her to lay on it, and feel the soft material all over her body.

 

Before she caved, Rose picked up the towel, and lightly pressed it between her legs.  As much as she wanted to just jump onto that blanket, she did want to make sure she didn’t get anything on that blanket.  It was embarrassing to do, but Rose didn’t want to mess up Azia’s nice blanket.  After making sure she was dry, Rose tossed the towel aside, and climbed onto the bed towards that throw blanket.

 

The naked red head laid down on the blanket, resting her head on a nearby pillow.  With the soft material touching all over her body from her shoulders to the heels of her feet, Rose couldn’t help but sigh.

 

It was so soft and smooth, gently tickling her whole body.  The soothing fabric seemed to almost hug her bottom as she sank into the bed a little.  Nothing had felt quite like it.  Rose couldn’t help but smile, never feeling so comfortable before.  All over her back, her bottom, and her legs, everywhere where the blanket touched just felt so pleasant.

 

Rose moved her arms and legs around, trying to feel as much of the blanket on her body as she could.  Her face grew a little redder, wondering what would happen if Azia walked in on her now, naked and feeling this blanket all over her body.

 

Though a part of her didn’t care.  Rose was feeling quite content with how she was on Azia’s bed.  One thing she would make sure to ask, would be where Azia bought this blanket.

 

Rose couldn’t help but smile, feeling the soft material all over her skin.  It felt so smooth against her warm body, touching her in places normally covered by clothing.  When Rose took notice of how nice the blanket felt on her bare bottom, she couldn’t help but shift the way she laid down. The naked girl was rubbing her bottom against the smooth fabric, wanting to enjoy the feeling on her uncovered skin more.

 

It felt good, but she wanted to feel it on her front side as well.  So Rose slowly rolled over, and let the front half of her body be in full contact with the blanket.

 

Like before, it was gently brushing areas that a blanket might not normally touch.  From the front of her ankles to her breasts, the good feelings were making Rose very aware of how soft the blanket was, and now naked she was.  The tickling fabric was completely unobstructed in touch Rose’s body.

 

She blushed when she realized her naked backside was in full view of the door.  If Azia walked in, Rose wouldn’t be able to hide what she was doing.  It should have been a worrying thing to notice, but instead Rose giggled.  She was safe.  Azia was probably busy preparing drinks or something.  No reason to stop herself just yet.

 

Rose was about to lift herself up to experiment with a different position, when a new sensation sent a tingling shock through her body.  As she tried to move up, her breasts were lifted with her, slowly dragging her still hard nipples against the cool fabric.

 

“Oooh…” Rose let out a quiet moan.  That felt good.  Too good.  Logic was leaving Rose’s head, as she glanced at the silent door one more time.

 

She had to do more.

 

Rose got up, and picked up the blanket, sitting more upright on the bed.  The idea was crazy, and even a bit dumb.  But the logical part of Rose’s mind was mute.  She held the blanket in front of her body, and slowly brought it towards her chest, and began to slide the soft fabric against her breasts.

 

The effect was immediate.  Her sensitive nipples were stimulated by the soft material rubbing.  She rubbed and even squeezed her breasts through the blanket, earning a light coo from her.  Rose closed her eyes and let a hand drift down between her legs, and let a finger pet herself.

 

Rose had been aroused since before she even reached the party.  It felt so good to act on those feelings, whether it was because of the wait she went through, or because of all the new experiences.  Either way, Rose was having a difficult time stopping herself from rubbing a delicate set of lips.

 

However, she slowed her pace, because she had a really good idea.  Doing this would probably mean she should have that towel nearby in case she lost control of herself… but she couldn’t force herself to move to get it.  Instead her hands continued with her new plan, without awaiting proper preparation.

 

Rose spread her legs wide, revealing her womanhood to the room.  The exposure sent ripples through her body, but there was more to come.  Her brain kept telling her get the towel close by, but she just couldn’t wait.

 

With one hand gripping the blanket, Rose held the edge of it and brought it between her legs.  She dragged the edge of the blanket against her sensitive folds, earning a breathless gasp.  The intense feelings surged through Rose as she dragged the end of the blanket against herself.  It tickled the sensitive area, igniting it with pleasure.

 

The red head bit her lip and closed her eyes as she slowly did this.  Each slow and careful stroke was pushing her limits, making her completely oblivious to the world around her.  She arched her back and relaxed it, trying to keep her pace as slow as possible.  But with each touch, she got closer.  She curled her toes, feeling nearly at her breaking point.

 

This was it.  Everything just felt so good.  It was time.  She was going to cli-

 

“I see you have a new favorite blanket,” came a familiar voice.

 

Roses eyes shot open, and she looked and saw Azia standing there looking at her.  Her friend was grinning from ear to ear.

 

The color quickly drained from Rose’s as she scrambled to cover herself as best she could with the blanket.  She held the blanket firmly against her breasts and between her legs, but that only added to the pleasure.  She was barely able to stop herself from going over the edge.  One more stroke and things could get very loud.

 

“A-azia!?  When did you…”

 

“Shh, don’t worry, the door’s shut.”  Azia giggled.  “I was hoping you’d hide in here, but I didn’t expect you to do THIS.”

 

Rose’s face quickly began to turn red again.  “I… I wasn’t… I swear I didn’t…”  She was fumbling words.

 

“You didn’t finish?”  Again, Azia giggled at her friends embarrassment.

 

“No… I… look um… what did you do with all my stuff?”  Rose said, trying to push through her arousal to get to the point.

 

“I have your stuff, and I promise everything will be where it belongs after tonight.”  Azia said, raising her hand.  “And you can keep that blanket if you want, you seem to really like it.”

 

Rose was at a loss for words.  But at least she knew her things would be returned.  “So um… can I borrow something to wear?”

 

“What’s the rush?”  Azia took a seat on the bed near Rose.  “My room’s off limits for the party goers.  Even the drunk girls know that.  So if you wanted me to finish that massage…”  Azia said with a tempting voice.

 

Rose leaned back in surprise, clutching the blanket to her naked form.  “W-wait, you mean…”

 

“Yeah.  I mean, if you don’t want to, I think you’re still a bit eager.  If you didn’t mind me watching, you could do something else…”  Azia said with a blush of her own.

 

The naked girl was a bit flustered, though tempted by her best friend’s offer.

 

Maybe it was pure arousal that was convincing Rose to think like she was, but she couldn’t see any reason to say no.  What Azia did in the pool felt so good, and Rose’s body was already buzzing with good feelings. She had gotten so close to finishing herself on top of it.

 

In response to the massage offer, the blanket clad girl slowly nodded.

 

Azia shown an eager smile on her face.  “Heh heh, I was hoping you’d say that.  Hand me the blanket.”

 

Rose leaned back, clinging to her only means of covering herself.  Despite the fact that Azia had already seen everything, Rose still felt compelled to cover up.  “W-what?  You don’t need a blanket for a massage, do you?”

 

“Not unless you want it to feel even better.”  Azia winked, extending a hand to take the blanket.  “I know a few tricks that you won’t even believe.”

 

Rose hesitated.  She already agreed to the massage, there was just a small mental barrier that kept her from exposing herself to Azia one more time.  Still, the tingling in her body made her bite her lip.  Taking a deep breath, she slowly wrapped her fingers around the blanket, and moved her hands away from her body.  This action took the blanket further from the body, making Rose feel more and more naked, with each inch the blanket moved away.

 

With the blanket in Azia’s reach, she smiled and took it from Rose.

 

Now completely without cover, Rose’s face reddened.  She squeezed her legs together and wrapped her arms around her chest, closing her eyes.  Rose was fully naked again.

 

“Why are you so nervous?”  Azia began to fold the blanket, and got face to face with Rose.

 

“It’s just… embarrassing.  What I was doing on your bed and… what you’re about to do.”  Rose admitted.

 

“Don’t think about that, just relax and enjoy.”  Azia whispered in her ear.  “Lay face down.  I’ll start, and you won’t even be thinking about embarrassment.”

 

Rose hesitated for a moment, but knew she was looking forward to this.  Still not wanting to expose her intimates again, she kept one arm over her breasts, and her legs together.  She then used her other arm to lift herself, and slowly rotate her body, and laid face down for Azia.

 

With her breasts pressed against the mattress, Rose was able to move her covering arm to a more relaxed position, while the other moved her hair over her shoulder so it didn’t cover her back.  Just moving her hair added to how vulnerable she felt, uncovering her back.

 

“O-okay… I’m ready.”  She could feel her face glowing with embarrassment, as her naked tush was completely exposed to Azia.  Yet, she could feel a calm excitement throughout her body.  A certain warmth prompted her to squeeze her legs together in a feeble attempt at modesty.

 

Azia nodded, and held the folded blanket.  She slowly brought the soft fabric into contact with Rose’s upper back and shoulders.  The pressure was applied gently, as she carefully rubbed the blanket against Rose’s body.

 

The feeling was unexpected, but soon became relaxing.  Rose thought Azia would have gone right to her lower half, but instead, her friend was showing some restraint.  The carefully applied pressure was calming.  She started to relax her muscles, and Rose let her head sink into the pillow just a little.

 

Azia continued carefully massaging her friend like this.  Instead of moving down her back, she actually moved up her right arm, tickling Rose’s skin with the soft material.  She watched as her nude friend relaxed her hand with the slow paced back and forth motion.  Azia repeated this gentle treatment with Rose’s left arm, quiet happy to see that Rose was calming down so well.

 

The soft material had a soothing tickle as it glided over Rose’s smooth skin.  She couldn’t believe she hesitated at any point when Azia offered this.  It just felt so wonderful.  For once, her heart rate actually slowed down a little, feeling calm in response to the soft material touching her.

 

Next, Azia unfolded the blanket, and gently draped it over Rose’s back.  The sensation caused a light gasp, but Azia continued her careful hand placement and continued to please her friend.

 

With the blanket unfolded, there was less material between Azia’s hand and Rose’s tender skin.  Rose’s senses were heightened as she felt Azia’s hands carefully applying pressure up and down her back.  The blanket would be lightly pushed by this, gently caressing her, causing a light tickle.  All of this caused a light exhale from Rose.

 

She expected her friend to immediately focus on her bottom half.  Instead, Rose felt the blanket more quickly slide over her bottom, lightly brushing over the back of her legs, before lifting off of her body.

 

Azia then pinched two corner’s of the blanket, and held it up.  She then held it over the back of one of Rose’s legs, and slowly dragged it up and down Rose’s legs.  Starting from the back of the knee joint, and carefully dragging it up Rose’s thighs.

 

Rose could feel the light tickling sensation briefly brush against her bottom, before changing direction and working back down her leg.  Again, Rose cooed, being amazed at how good a simple blanket felt.  It was so relaxing she couldn’t count how many times that blanket went up and down.  Her mind was in a state of bliss.

 

Azia bit her lip, excited for the next step.  Continuing to hold the blanket the same way, Azia switched the way she was dragging the blanket, so it would go over one thigh, and then the other, going from left to right.  As she did this, she moved down Rose’s legs, reaching the calf’s and ankles.  Azia continued to slowly do this, moving up and down Rose’s legs.

 

Rose’s face was still red, but she didn’t care anymore.  This just felt so nice.  When did Azia get so good at massaging?  She could completely forgive the prank if this could happen more often.  In her relaxed state, she subconsciously spread her legs.

 

They didn’t move much, but it was enough for Azia to get a clear view of a set of warm lips between Rose’s legs.  She grinned, seeing Rose melt in response to her touch.  It was time to move towards what her friend deserved.

 

Azia continued to carefully drag the blanket over Roses legs, back and forth, moving up to the tops of her thighs.  She carefully looked at how the blanket hung, and let the soft material brush against Rose’s womanhood.

 

The touch immediately earned a gasp, and Rose’s body tensed up.  But she did not clamp her legs shut.  Rose could feel her face turn a deep shade of red, thinking Azia may have done that on purpose.  The red head couldn’t quiet find a problem with that however.  It just felt too good.

 

Azia waited for a moment, and when Rose’s body began to relax, she began to lift the blanket in an up and down motion, letting the gentle fabric tickle the sensitive lips.

 

Rose closed her eyes tight.  Why did it feel so good to do it this way?  She felt tempted to move her hands down to shield her delicate folds, but the blanket finally moved on to being dragged up and down her bare tush.  Her arousal was building back up, and Rose wasn’t sure how long she could last.

 

Finally, the blanket left her body.  Rose was a little disappointed by this, wishing that blanket had stroked her just a little bit more.  But Azia had different plans.

 

“Alright, roll over,” Azia said softly.

 

Without even bothering to question her, Rose did what Azia said, rolling over and leaving her naked form face up.  She blushed, remembering her total lack of clothing.  Everything was on display for Azia, and she couldn’t hide anything.  She didn’t want to anymore.

 

Azia continued her tactic of holding the blanket high, and letting the edge of it brush Rose’s body.  Only this time, she wasn’t just focusing on massaging her.  The blanket was dragged directly over Rose’s breasts.  The soft material being dragged over her chest had made Rose’s nipples firm again.

 

The tingling feelings were building again, as Rose’s pulse began to quicken.  Her lips parted to let out a breath and take in another.  The red head closed her eyes, trying to abandon embarrassment.

 

With the blanked held above, Azia got an idea.  She lifted the blanket just a little higher, and swung it back and forth, causing it to sway.  With each swing, the edge of it brushed against the tips of Rose’s nipples.

 

The first time the blanket made contact this way, Rose gasped suddenly.  It was a shock that surprised her, but she let it continue.  There was no hiding the fact that she was aroused, and it was pretty obvious that Azia wanted her like that.  With each sway, the soft material touched her sensitive nipples, further pushing the girl into a lewd state of mind.

 

Azia’s glance looked down Rose’s body, stopping below her midriff.  There it was, the most hidden area of her friends body, begging for a touch.

 

The blanket glided down Rose’s aroused form, and Azia released it.  The blanket laid atop Rose, just under her breasts, and sat plainly over her warm, pelvic area.  Azia put a hand on Rose’s tummy, and gently rubbed in a slow, circular motion, making eye contact with Rose.

 

Rose had tensed slightly when the blanket touched her.  But she was still finding it difficult to find her voice.  She didn’t want to object to any idea Azia had.  Instead, she gave Azia a hopeful look as her hands slowly moved lower and lower.

 

Azia winked, and began to directly rub the blanket where it made contact with Rose’s most intimate area.  The strokes were long and slow, but they still earned deeper breathing from Rose.

 

“Mmmm….”  The audible moan escaped Rose’s lips.  Her pleasure was building.  She shut her eyes tight and bit her lip as Azia did this.  She bent her knees, bringing them up, but that didn’t stop Azia’s fingers from petting her through the blanket.

 

Azia started to quicken her pace, feeling it was time to let her friend finish.  She wanted to watch her squirm.  It was quickly starting to feel hot between Rose’s legs as she arched her back, before she laid it down again.

 

“Nhhh!”  Rose gritted her teeth.  It was coming.  All of that built up tension was coming together all at once.  Rose curled her toes, and tightly gripped the sides of the beds.  She let out a scream as she bucked her hips in lewdly.  But Azia never stopped.  In fact, Azia had only quickened her pace!  Rose breathed heavily, feeling the burning pleasure surge through her body.  It did not take long, and she violently jutted her hips upwards again, letting out another scream.

 

Finally, Rose’s body relaxed, and collapsed on the bed in a pleasured heap.  She was breathing heavily, wearing a big smile on her face.  Rose never felt more alive in her life.  Any reason Rose would have for being upset with Azia, was little more than a forgotten memory at this point.

 

Azia smiled, and draped the blanket over her friend, covering her naked form properly.  She just admired the site of her friend laying there, knowing how good she felt, and that there wasn’t a stitch of clothing on her body.

 

Finally, Azia broke the silence.  “Did you like that?”

 

Rose nodded.  “That… was amazing…”

 

Azia smiled.  “I’m glad you liked it.  Wanna rest a little?”

 

The red head blushed, but nodded.  “Just a few more minutes.”

 

“I gotta keep an eye on the party.  If you wanna go for a swim later, there’s a suit in the top drawer you can borrow.”  Azia said with a wink.

 

“Thanks,” Rose said, watching Azia open the door, walk out, and shut it behind her.  The red head leaned her head back in her pleasured daze, feeling incredibly comfortable.  Just a few more minutes to catch her breath, was what she told herself.  She wasn’t sure about swimming, but maybe she’d at least put that suit on.

 

Just a few more minutes to rest was all she needed.  That’s what Rose repeated to herself, as her exhaustion made her eyelids feel a bit heavy.  She wrapped herself in the blanket to enjoy the comfort a little more, still fully thinking she’d get up.

 

A few minutes later, the only sound in Azia’s room, was Rose’s soft breathing.

 

When she next awoke, she slowly opened her eyes, and sat up.  Rose let out a yawn, feeling well rested.  She looked out the window, and was greeted by the morning sunlight.

 

The MORNING sunlight!?

 

Rose quickly realized she was still naked, and still at Azia’s house!  On impulse, she covered herself, and heard a giggle.

 

“I’m sorry, I just couldn’t bring myself to wake you up,” came Azia’s voice.  Rose turned around, and saw Azia smiling at her, laying down next to her in bed.

 

“Azia!”  Rose blushed.  “Is the party over?”

 

“Yep.  Everyone went home while you were sleeping.”  Azia said.  “It’s just you and me here.”

 

That was a relieving thought.  “Well… last night was fun, but can I have my clothes back now?”

 

Azia shook her head.  “I can’t.  They’re not here anymore.”

 

“W-what!?”  Rose said in shock.  “W-what do you mean?  Where are they?”

 

“I thought I told you.  Everything is back where it belongs.  At your house.”  Azia giggled.

 

The End