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 Author: Ribeye98
Title: Thornwood Episode II - School Pride
Part: 4 of 44
Summary: Rachel's spiral of arousal and embarrassment continues with
school pride day.
Keywords: fsolo, mast, exhib, voy, humil, nc, mf, Mf, 1st, bd,
blackmail, toys, nosex
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   Back in her room, Rachel hung up the nightgown on the hook behind the
door and put her swim cap on.  Before donning her gloves, she adjusted the
straps of her backpack to their longest length to wear it Ellie style and
help cover her boobs.  With the straps loosened the pack sat low on her
bottom which helped cover her from behind.
   She pulled the straps together in front and carefully set them on her
nipples.  Her boobs were much larger than Ellie's and they bulged out on
both sides of the straps.  Once her gloves were on, she didn't have much
control over the straps either.  She rested one hand on a strap to help
steady it.  She would have to keep the other gloved hand between her legs
to cover her front.  The webbed fingers and stiff material spread out to
create a pretty good covering down there.  No different than wearing a
bikini, she reasoned.
   As ready as she'd ever be, Rachel opened the door for her walk to
school. She just had to stay focused on getting to Coach Ron's office in
the girls locker room of the aquatic facility, then her ordeal would be
over.
   At the first step down the stairs her backpack shifted.  Both straps
slid completely off her boobs.  Her nipples sprang free like they were just
waiting for the misstep.  Rachel had to use both hands to fix her straps
which left her pussy exposed.  Getting the straps back in place was
difficult because of the restrictive movement of her gloves.  The whole
exercise was futile because the straps slipped off again on the next stair.
She gave up and walked down exposed.  Richard had left for work,
thankfully. Eric was outside eating breakfast.  So once she reached level
ground she had time to adjust her straps before continuing.
   Eric's mom was awake by now and gave Rachel her motherly smile.  She was
in a good mood for some reason.  She had read the email from Coach Ron and
pieced together the girl's plan.  If Rachel could walk home yesterday in
that uniform, she could follow the path in reverse just as easily today.
   Rachel went outside to see Eric dressed for school and waiting.  Before
they left, she asked to borrow some shoes from Eric.  She vividly
remembered her dance across the hot asphalt and didn't want a repeat
performance.  She wasn't about to borrow from his mom; too afraid she would
bring out stiletto heels or something.  Eric agreed to help and after a
minute came back down with sandals.
   Even with the adjustable straps Eric's shoes were too big for her.  It
only took a few steps for her to stumble and lose balance.  Her backpack
shifted again pulling both straps off her breasts and she had to put her
hands down to catch herself.  This setup was worse than a bikini.  Bikinis
mostly stayed where they were placed.  This was exposing her entire body at
every opportunity.  She thought of Tommy again and decided going barefoot
was the safer route.  The southern sun had not baked the roads yet, so she
left the sandals there and planed to wear the training shoes when she got
to school.
   Tommy was waiting outside as they approached his house.  Eric was
several paces ahead of Rachel who was being extra careful to avoid another
exposure.  Tommy didn't mind.  He had to talk to Eric privately anyway.  He
was excited to see that Rachel was wearing her uniform even though she had
a glove over her crotch and straps over her breasts.  He said "hi" to her
and pulled up next to Eric.  Rachel kept a slow even pace with her bare
feet and pounding heart.  Hoping she had not made a big mistake.  She only
relaxed a little as the boys started to pull away from her.
   Tommy was angry with Eric, "dude, why didn't you call me yesterday?! 
You said you were going to send me a video of Rachel by the pool.  But I
didn't hear anything.  I was trying to call you all evening." He opened his
phone to show off his wallpaper.  It was the picture Eric had sent him of
Rachel tanning by the pool naked with her arms over her chest.
   "Put that away!" Eric had decided against sending the video to Tommy. 
It would crush Rachel if he shared that intimate moment with anyone else.
Even the way Tommy was flaunting her picture made him nervous.  "I'm not
sending you the video.  I changed my mind."
   "WHAT?  Dude, you're a greedy bastard.  You can't leave me hanging like
that.  Hook me up, bro." Tommy looked back to see the girl behind them
wearing nothing but a backpack.  She was walking so carefully to keep
everything in place.  He would give anything for a freak wind gust to knock
her off balance, but it remained calm.
   "Forget the video.  It's not that great anyway" Eric lied and tried to
change the subject.  "Ultimate War 3 just came out.  We should pick up a
copy and play it tonight at your house." Tommy reluctantly shifted his
attention back to the conversation.  They talked about the new cheerleader
uniform rumors going around.  Tommy would rather talk about Rachel, but
this was a good alternate topic.
   As they neared the school, Rachel found her steps getting slower and
slower.  Was she really going to walk into her school wearing nothing but a
backpack and gloves for cover?  On the surface, it sounded insane.  The
sense of dread was building in her stomach.  She rallied her resolve by
thinking about School Pride Day.  She should not be ashamed of a
professional uniform.  Most of all she just had to get to Coach Ron's
office where a warm-up and shoes were waiting for her.
   A terrible thought struck her.  She had been stuck with this uniform in
the first place because her mom was late to sign the release form.  By the
time she got to the boxes, this style was the only one left.  What if she
got to Coach Ron's office and all the warm-ups were taken?  That quickened
her pace.  She branched off from Eric and Tommy's route and angled toward
the entrance closest to the aquatic center; her anxiety building with each
step...TO BE CONTINUED
  
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