A Loli's ENF Adventure/Sally/ClothingOptional/Devin/Friends/Cajole/Randall/1on1/Extend/Always/Forget/Track/ImNot/Crazier/Stay
No, Sally decided trying to sneak away would be awkward too. They might come looking for her, and she was in enough of a pickle already without having to look over her shoulder for someone following her. Better to get it over with and then excuse herself as soon as she could. So she stepped out from behind the bush, but she stalled a moment more by pretending to hang up her old skirt as she called out to the guys. That gave her a reason to keep facing away.
"OK, I'm ready."
Otto tried to imagine she was really wearing a poodle skirt. It was adorable and he told her so.
Frank was more interested in what he could see in real life. "You look good, but let's see the rest. Give us a twirl!"
That was it, Sally had no more excuses. She took a deep breath and tried to imagine she really was fully dressed with her pink skirt on. She spun around one and a half times to face her audience. "Ta-da!"
"Very nice!", said Frank. "You—I mean it—looks great!"
"Thanks.", she said, blushing. Of course she knew he wasn't looking at her imaginary skirt, he as looking at her body. And she knew showing off like that was a weird thing to do... but why did that feel not entirely bad? His compliment still felt nice, and she was kind of excited to have done it.
"So what else have you got? You showed me one of your fancy outfits, what would you wear when you're gonna be active and get dirty? Play clothes."
"Oh well, let's see..." Sally turned back to her imaginary rack of clothing. She pretended to take a few things down, then held them up one by one. "First a plain t-shirt, kind of tight so it stays in place. And then one of my shortest skirts so it doesn't get in the way..."
Frank whistled. "Sounds like my kind of outfit!"
Otto looked at him disapprovingly and Sally continued somewhat forcefully, lest Frank get the wrong idea about her. "And a pair a shorts so I don't have to worry about anyone seeing my panties."
"Oh, obviously.", said Frank. "So, can we get a demo of that one?"
"Sure.", said Sally. She immediately wondered why she had agreed. That tingle was only getting worse, and she knew this was a bad situation. She could have made excuses to get away... but she didn't. Instead she returned to her place behind the bush and instructed the men to turn around once again. Those were the rules of the game, she thought. She knew she was naked, Otto must know, since he made up the story, and she suspected Frank knew as well. As long as everyone pretended, it was bearable, but she knew she should really figure out how to put a stop to this.
She'd give them one more good show and then call it quits, she decided. After waiting a minute to simulate changing clothes she again made a show of hanging up her last outfit, but didn't bother to face away. "All done!", she called out.
Once again, her audience was appreciative of her imaginary outfit.
"Looks good.", said Frank. "But I need to see it in action. Show us how good it is for jumping and climbing around."
Sally wasn't surprised. She'd been expected it in fact, he did ask for a demonstration after all. "Okay, what should I do?"
"How about climbing a tree?", Otto suggested.
"Good idea, alright.", she agreed as she looked for a suitable one. There wasn't a good climbing tree right by Otto's campsite, but she spotted a promising one a little further away. "I see a good one over there, you'll have to follow me if you want to see well."
She didn't have to tell them twice. The naked girl led the men across the railroad tracks to a large oak with many branches. It did cross her mind that this was a much more exposed location, but there was no one around besides Otto and Frank, so it didn't really matter. If anything they were more apprehensive of the change in venue than she was. But not enough to stop them, obviously.
Sally wasted no time starting her climb. Getting up onto the first branch was the hardest part, and it took her a couple tries to get her leg up. She didn't specifically think about much this exposed her private parts, not until Frank said something, that is.
"Wow, I can see now why you chose that skirt to avoid restricting your movements. And good thing you have those shorts on, otherwise I could definitely see your panties."
Sally suddenly felt herself blushing worse than ever. Because of course she wasn't wearing shorts or panties. But she couldn't admit that and kept going. Otto clapped politely once she made it onto the first branch, and from there it wasn't so bad. She decided to do one of her favorite tricks, it always scared her mother, but she thought these guys would like it. After maneuvering from one limb to another, she reached the perfect branch for it.
"Okay, now watch this!", she said. First she sat down on the branch, then took hold of it and lowered herself down until she was hanging upside down by her legs, about 5 feet off the ground. This was greeted with another round of applause. She was actually having fun showing off now, nudity aside. She thought the men were actually impressed by her stunt... not just because she was naked, although it was hard to be sure. She pulled herself back onto the branch and then carefully jumped down.
"That was pretty good, I certainly couldn't do that.", admitted Frank.
"Thanks.", said Sally. She was getting into it now. "What else do you wanna see?"
"Well, are you good at gymnastics?"
"Yeah! I know a couple tricks, watch this." Sally took off at a run, and then did a cartwheel. Needless to say, this wasn't modest at all, but for the moment she was past her embarrassment and enjoying the attention, especially when the men cheered and whistled. Then she did another cartwheel, with multiple revolutions going back the other way.
She had one more good trick to show, but it would expose her private parts even more than anything she'd done so far. Just thinking about it made her blush, but that wasn't the only thing it made her feel. That weird feeling down there was stronger than ever, it was actually uncomfortable now. She wanted to get rid of it, but the only way she knew was far too embarrassing. She thought if she just got out of this situation it would probably go away too, but it was like when she had a loose tooth, it was uncomfortable but she couldn't resist messing with it. She wanted to know what would happen if she kept going.
She decided to give the men what they presumably wanted. "I've got one more good one, check this out.", she said.
She walked up to the men, and at first they thought she was doing another cartwheel, but this time instead of rolling over, she brought herself into a handstand with her legs spread wide, facing them, and just a few feet away. She held that position for just 3 or 4 seconds, she could have done longer, but immediately knew she had gone too far. Her girl parts felt hot, she almost imagined the men's gaze on her most private place was like a laser, burning her, she couldn't tolerate it longer than that.
Sally let herself fall backwards on her feet and then stood up, feeling much shier than she had moments before. "I uhh, guess I'm a little out of practice on that one."
"It looked good to me.", Frank insisted.
"The cartwheels were really good too, I didn't know you were such an acrobat.", said Otto.
Sally awkwardly half-turned to face them. "Umm, thanks."
"And for what it's worth, you finally convinced me.", said Frank. "Your clothes are just as good as the regular kind. Maybe better."
A few minutes earlier, Sally would have been pleased to hear that, but now after embarrassing herself so badly she wasn't so excited. "Speaking of clothes, I guess I better change back into my other ones again... these got kind of dirty from all that jumping around."
She made her way back to where her clothes were supposedly hanging and halfheartedly pretended to take something down. But what she really wanted was have an excuse to get out of sight for a bit, and even her previous "changing" place didn't really do the job so she wandered a little further away to find a larger, more substantial bush. She sat down behind it to collect her wits. Also the feeling in her privates was really bothering her, and she wanted to look and see if was as obvious as she was afraid it was.
It was almost as bad as she imagined. It hadn't turned bright red or anything, just a little flushed maybe, but she also seemed to be... leaking a little. It wasn't pee, it was clear and slippery. This new development kind of freaked her out, not to mentioned being very embarrassing. She just hoped the men hadn't noticed. Wanting to make herself more presentable, she tried to wipe away the moisture but found her privates almost unbearable sensitive to the touch.
As for the collecting her wits part, Sally wasn't having much luck. Those sensations where far too distracting.
Clearly, there was only one thing she could do: