Katie spots a opportunity to clean her clothes, but it doesn't go to plan
From Create Your Own Story
| Status | ||
| Condition | Wet, Feeling Rushed, Cold | Apparel and Items: Soaked White Lace Dress |
| Day, Time | Friday, Rainy Morning | |
| Need to Bathroom | Need to Go Sometime Soon | |
| Level of Humiliation | Afraid That Someone Can See Her Transparent Clothing | |
Katie continued trudging through the forest, moving as fast as her bare feet would carry her through the slippery mud. As she walked, she realized she could hear a faint burbling sound over the patter of raindrops against the trees. Risking a glance to the side, she spotted a creek running through the woods. Its' remarkably clear water beckoned to her, and she headed towards it. Maybe she could rinse some of the mud out of her dress and underclothes before heading into school?
A few moments later, she stood next to the creek, peeling her dress and underclothes off as fast as she could. Cold raindrops pelted her exposed skin, stinging her flesh where they struck. One found a hard nipple, causing her to yelp, partly in pain, partly in pleasure. Water coursed down her, sweeping the worst of the mud away. She knelt next to the creek, wobbling a bit in the slick mud as she quickly rinsed out her dress in the cold creek. Pulling it out, she could see it was much cleaner than when she had first dunked it. She was about to wring it out, but decided that was a worthless notion in the rainstorm, and instead draped it over her backpack, before grabbing her bra and panties.
She leaned forward slightly as she thrust her underwear into the creek, which proved to be her undoing. Her bare soles slipped backwards, suddenly rocketing out from beneath her as she tumbled forward. Her surprised shriek was abruptly cut short as she got a mouthful of mud and creek water. Icy mud enveloped her breasts and hard nipples, sending tingles through her chest into her loins.
Katie scrambled to get her arms beneath herself, levering her front side out of the mud, spitting a gob of it out even as she splashed water over her front. With the help of the rain, she was clean again in a matter of seconds, and she reached for her underwear...
Which wasn't there. She frantically cast about for it, not seeing her bra or panties anywhere. After a moment, she gave up, a tear sliding down her cheek as she pulled her completely transparent dress over her otherwise-nude body. Looking down at herself, she could see every detail of her body through her dress, from her prominent pink nipples jabbing painfully against the material of her dress, to her hairless slit. At least she was clean, aside from her muddy feet. To make matters worse, her bowels were rumbling violently. She was going to need a bathroom, and soon.
Looking up, she realized she was basically at the edge of the school grounds. If anyone had been standing on the side of the building, they would have gotten one hell of a show. Luckily for Katie, no one was there, and she was left with a few options. She could try to cut through the front door of the school, and see if she could get some clothes from the lost and found, or she could try to jump the chain-link fence and hope the back doors were unlocked. One thing was certain, though. Going back wasn't an option.
