Go to class as-is, and hope for the best...
From Create Your Own Story
| Status | ||
| Condition | Wet, Cold, Exposed, and Slightly Horny | Apparel and Items: Soaked White Lace Dress |
| Day, Time | Friday, Rainy Morning | |
| Need to Bathroom | Desperately Holding it in | |
| Level of Humiliation | Terrified of Being Seen in Her Transparent Dress | |
Katie gulped as she made the decision to just go to class. She didn't have the time to get new clothes or to go to the bathroom. Katie made her way to her first class, English. She was only reminded of her almost complete lack of clothing by her bare, cold feet clapping against the tiles. The air breezing between her legs chilled her vagina. Her nipples were still hard from being cold, poking through her wet, white lace dress. She passed by a new other students in the hallway who noticed her transparent dress. A few of them sent out some catcalls after her, one guy gave her a slap on the ass. Katie spun around and slapped him. He tried laughing it off, but she could see his eyes going red. Continuing on her way, she entered her English class room. Once inside she quickly went about taking her seat in the back of the room. She saw a few of her classmates look over at her and with wide eyes they apparently noticed how little she was wearing. Once Katie reached her seat she glanced down at herself. She could easily see her nipples transparent through the top of her dress. Further down, she even saw the outline of her labia through the transparent material. Everyone's attention went to the front of the room as the door opened and the teacher walked in.
"Alright class, is everyone ready for the test?" the teacher asked, having a big smile on her face.
Katie felt her bowels shift again, the pressure on her intestines growing more intense. The answer for her was obvious, but of course she wouldn't be able to admit it.
"Yes." the class answered mostly in unison.
"Good! Any questions before we begin?" the teacher said as she gathered the papers.
"Mrs. Stahmer?" One student spoke up "How much are you looking for on the essay?"
"Good question, two pages at minimum." Mrs. Stahmer answered. "Any more questions, or are we ready to get started?"
"Yes Mrs. Stahmer! Can I please go the bathroom?" one of the girls near the front asked.
"We're starting the test! But I will make you an exception since you asked so nicely." the teacher replied, letting the girl leave.
Katie thought she could take advantage and go with the girl.
"Can I go too?" Katie asked with some hope.
"Katie , I know you'll just take out your phone and text your friends. You've taken advantage of my kindness too much." Mrs. Stahmer told her.
Katie frowned, knowing that the teacher was probably right, but in this situation she REALLY needed to go. She could already feel some gas wanted to escape and she had another hour to go. Mrs. Stahmer started handing out the tests, passing them back through the rows. Soon enough, Katie had her test sitting in front of her. She quickly glanced through it to see how big it was. There were three pages of multiple choice questions followed by an essay question, which the teacher wanted two pages for. Katie bit her lip. She didn't have the time to do the entire test and go to the bathroom. She knew Mrs Stahmer would led her go after completing the test. On the other hand, she wouldn't be able to just rush through it without getting a bad grade.
Katie didn't know what to do, she would have to balance her test with her bathroom needs. Either that... or she could try to poop during the test. That was crazy though! She would be able to focus on the test but... she would be caught right? Katie looked around her immediate area for something, anything that could help her. She saw two things that could work to mask her. The girl sitting in front of her had a purse sitting on the ground. It was large enough for her to take it and...
She didn't really want to think that through.
The other thing she saw that could help her was the bookshelf beside her. There were plenty of books there to hide stuff behind. The shelves were so musty anyway that the smell could be covered up by the dust. Not to mention, the book pages could be used as wipes...
Otherwise, she could just try to finish the test and hold her bowels for an entire hour. She wasn't sure what was best.
Katie rushes the test and fails it - Aunt Jill acts as Punishment
Katie takes the purse and poops into it
Katie shifts over to the shelf and poops discreetly into it, using the books to wipe herself
Katie takes her chances and tries to hold it in (and has a very public accident?)
