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{| width="100%"
| bgcolor="#KC9OC" valign="top" width="100%" colspan="3"| '''Status'''
|-
| bgcolor=#C0C0C0 valign="top" width="8%"| Condition
| bgcolor=#FFFFFF valign="top" width="8%"|  Panicked and Slightly Aroused
| bgcolor=#C0C0C0 valign="top" width="84%" rowspan="4"| Apparel and Items: Winter Jacket, Watch, Shoes
|-
| bgcolor=#C0C0C0 valign="top"| Day, Time
| bgcolor=#FFFFFF valign="top"|  Thursday Morning 
|-
| bgcolor=#C0C0C0 valign="top"| Need to Bathroom
| bgcolor=#FFFFFF valign="top"|  A Little 
|-
| bgcolor=#C0C0C0 valign="top"| Level of Humiliation
| bgcolor="#FFFFFF valign="top"|  Nervous 
|}


''I might not have time to change clothes, but at the very least I can dry myself.'' Chelsie told herself.

The water upon her bare skin was causing the winter jacket to cling to her uncomfortably, and the droplets of water trickling down her legs might raise questions since it wasn't raining outside. She decided to bypass the toilets near to the school entrance since they were the most commonly used, especially with students still arriving, and instead walked as briskly as she could towards the toilets near the cafeteria. With most of the students hanging around the entrance to chat with friends she arrived at the cafeteria to find the hallway was completely empty. She slipped inside the bathroom.

A pair of sinks and a large mirror covered one wall, while two cubicles stood against the other. Chelsie pushed both cubicle doors open, and was satisfied to find them both empty. She looked around for something to wedge against the toilet entrance but apart from a knee-high plastic bin there was nothing else in the room.

''No time to go looking for anything.'' she told herself.

Wasting no time she unzipped her jacket and threw it onto the cubicle wall. She shivered as she stood in the middle of a public toilet wearing nothing but a pair of shoes, her hands idly caressing her bare, wet skin...

''No! No time for this!''

She placed her arm underneath the automatic hand dryer, and the device whirred into motion. She rubbed at her arm with her free hand, swiping as much moisture off as she could. It took only a few seconds, and then she repeated it with her other arm. Once that was done she half-crouched and placed her breasts underneath the device. She gave a shiver as her nipples pressed up against the cool white tiles that lined the wall which, combined with the caressing heat of the dryer made her moan ever so slightly with pleasure. She decided against wiping them with her hands; there was too much temptation there.

"''Go on!''" urged the voice. "''It's too fun not to!''"

Chelsie ignored it, and stood up straight. Next she pressed her pelvis up against the tiles, and the warm air began to caress her womanly parts. Her breathing became shuddering, and she bit her lip. Her fingers began to creep down her stomach, down towards the soft, gentle...

She suddenly came to her senses, and backed away. She turned and, watching herself in the mirror, pressed her behind up against the tiles next. The image of herself standing like that was both comical and arousing. It made her realise how completely naked she was in the middle of her school!

Once finished, she looked down at her watch. Only a minute to go until class began! She went to grab her winter jacket, only to find-


[[Chelsie's Nude Awakening - jacket/bus/school - Her jacket has gone!]]

Her jacket is there. Proceed to: [[Chelsie's Nude Awakening - jacket/bus/school - She attends class as-is until her next free period.]]

[[Chelsie's Nude Awakening - jacket/bus/school - Somebody is entering the bathroom!]]

[[Chelsie's Nude Awakening - jacket/bus/school - The voice convinces her to step outside into the empty hallway, if only for a moment.]]

[[Chelsie's Nude Awakening - jacket/bus/school - She has to dry the jacket as well (possible shrinkage).]]


[[Category: The Humiliation of Katie]]
[[Category: The Crisis of Chelsie]]