okayterrific wrote: April Fool's Day, part 1 by okayterrific
I wrote this a while ago over at writing.com as part of one of their interactive stories (which is basically CYOA), and I've wanted to post it over here for a while. I did some light editing but the story is otherwise as I originally wrote it. Hope you like it.
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Samantha dreaded getting out of bed and her procrastination caught up with her when she heard her mother knock on the door, "Samantha, are you awake? It's nearly eight o’clock and you're going to be late for school."
8:00! Samantha must have spaced out while she was lying in bed. "Yeah, mom, just getting ready," she lied as she slid out of bed and stood up. She quickly stripped off her pajamas and then raced over to her dresser to grab a bra. She slid the lacy pink fabric over her perky breasts and then reached behind her and hooked the clasp. She looked down at the purple thong that she was wearing, but she didn't care enough that her underwear didn't match to change out of that. Besides, she showered last night so it's not like it was dirty. She then grabbed a pair of jeans and slid them up her long legs, which are tan and very toned from years of cheerleading. As she got them over her hips she turned sideways and admired how the jeans flattered her tight little ass. She then slipped on a t-shirt and some flip flops before tying her hair back in a loose ponytail. She looked at herself again in the mirror. “Not bad for getting ready in less than five minutes”, she thought to herself.
She grabbed her backpack and raced down the stairs to the car where she knew her mother would be waiting. As she buckled her seat belt her mother gave her a sideways glare that let Samantha know that she doesn't appreciate her running around last minute. On the drive to the school all Samantha could think about is that today is April Fools' Day. Considering her bad luck in the past on this particular day she felt she had a good reason to not like the holiday. On top of her bad luck though she thought a lot of the pranks that were pulled were juvenile and not really funny at all. Of course she wasn't particularly pleased with often being the butt of these pranks either. She felt like her friends and classmates often singled her out on purpose because she was never shy about making her disdain for the holiday known.
Eventually, her mom dropped her off in front of the school. "Thanks, mom," Samantha told her, and then she shut the car door and made her way inside the school to her locker. She approached her locker cautiously. First she looked at the combination lock and handle to make sure someone didn't put glue or anything else on them. They both looked clean. She worked her combination and was ready to open her locker, but then she stepped to the side thinking that maybe someone put something in her locker that would pop out and scare her. She opened the locker from the side and when nothing happened she went inside to grab her books. As she was loading her backpack, Catherine from her cheer squad came up to her, dressed in full uniform.
"Sam, why aren't you in your uniform? You didn't forget about the pep rally today, did you?"
Samantha sighed, she completely forgot! Luckily she kept a spare uniform in her gym locker, but in her rush to get ready this morning she didn't have any time to put on makeup or do her hair. She didn't think she looked too bad when she looked at herself in the mirror earlier, but not looking bad wasn't going to cut it before the pep rally for the biggest game of the year. "Yeah, I totally did, but I've got a spare uniform in my gym locker. I look like crap though; I didn't have time to get ready in the morning."
Catherine flicked at Samantha's ponytail playfully, "Oh come on, it's not that bad. If it really bothers you just take a shower before the pep rally. There's no class in there before then."
Samantha smiled brightly at her fellow cheerleader. "Yeah, that's a great idea, thanks Cath." Samantha then zipped up her bag and shut her locker and headed off to the next class. As Catherine watched Samantha walk down the hall to her next class she said to herself, "You're very welcome Samantha," and then she began giggling.
The rest of the day went by pretty quickly for Samantha, which she was thankful for. There were no annoying jokes or stupid pranks and after her English class let out she made her way down to the gym. She saw that there were already a few cheerleaders in there setting up decorations, and she gave them all a smile and a wave as she headed into the locker room. Once inside she grabbed a nearby towel and sat in front of her locker. She opened it up and saw her uniform hanging there neatly, just as she had left it, as well as her emergency make up kit that she left on the top shelf. She then kicked off her flip flops and started to undress. Once she was nude she wrapped the towel around herself and headed into the showers.
She placed the towel neatly over the stall door as she stepped inside and shut it behind her. Samantha turned on the warm water and got under the showerhead. The warm water cascaded over her firm cheerleader body, but little did she realize that as soon as the water had come on Catherine had stealthily sneaked into the showers and grabbed the towel she draped over the door. Not wanting to take too long and run out of time like she did this morning Samantha turned off the water and spun on her heels to face the shower door and grab her towel, except she saw that the towel wasn't there! She became nervous and peeked out from under the stall thinking it fell off on the other side, but it wasn't there either. She opened the stall door and hid her body behind it and she looked out. "Hello? Is there anybody in here?"
She got no response. She didn't want to leave the stall naked, but she felt she had no choice. At least she had her clothes and uniform in her locker. She stepped out nervously on her tiptoes which accentuated the curves of her legs even further as if she was wearing high heels. She brought an arm up to her breasts and pressed it firmly against them which had the unintentional result of pushing them upward as if she was wearing a pushup bra. Next she pressed a hand between her legs and felt the bare skin of her shaved mound. Moving quickly but cautiously she went to her locker and began turning the knob for the combination. She grabbed the handle to the locker and pulled on it gently. She expected the locker to open, but it was stuck! She tried the combination again, this time slowing down because she thought in her rush she may have entered the wrong numbers. Stuck again! She looked at her locker exasperated when she noticed the yellow post-it stuck to the top of it, "Happy April Fools' day!" was written on it. It was then that she noticed that her locker had been glued shut from the outside. She looked around and saw that the pile of towels was gone too. She couldn't believe someone would do this to her! Jokes and playful pranks were one thing, but this was going too far!
okayterrific wrote: April Fool's Day, part 2 by okayterrific
Samantha sat there naked and wet on the bench with her legs crossed. She bounced her foot nervously as she kept her arms folded across her breasts thinking of what to do. She felt her nipples harden as she began to get cold and knew that she couldn't delay for too much longer. She didn't know what else to do and figured one of her fellow cheerleaders would be able to help her. She stood up, covering up once again with her arm and hand and cautiously moved towards the door. She stopped just in front of it as she could hear the commotion of faculty and students. Taking a deep breath she grabbed the handle to the door, and being sure to keep her body as close to it as possible, she opened it just enough so that she could poke her head out. Little did she know this was just the opening that Catherine was looking for.
After setting up Samantha for the prank Catherine had stayed in the locker room and hid behind a row of lockers in the back. It took all her self control not to laugh out loud when she realized that Samantha had seen the note on her locker and she happened to peek out from behind the row of lockers just in time to see Samantha make her naked walk to the front door of the locker room. “This is going to be so perfect”, Catherine thought to herself. Coming out from behind her hiding spot she crept down to hide behind the next row of lockers, waiting to hear for Samantha to open the door. Once she heard the increase in volume from outside she knew that the door had been opened, and she quickly sprang into action. Running out from behind her hiding spot she headed to the locker room door where she saw Samantha's naked backside and her head poking out of the open door. With one hand she pushed the door open further, and with the other she put it on Samantha's bare back and gave her a hard shove which pushed Samantha forward and knocked her off balance. The last thing Catherine saw before slamming the door loudly and locking it was the pretty naked cheerleader on all fours on the gym floor.
Samantha was so nervous opening the door to the locker room. It was going to be obvious that she was naked, and she hoped that she didn't give anyone an unintentional show. She couldn't even begin to imagine how embarrassing it would be to be seen by a classmate or a teacher. As she opened the door she heard someone rush up from behind her and before she could react the door flung open and she was pushed forward. Samantha was completely caught off guard and she lost her balance and stumbled forward into the gym and onto her hands and knees. She then heard the door slammed shut and locked behind her. Her chest heaved as she realized she just got pushed completely naked out of the locker room and she was now in the gym! She felt like she could feel everyone staring at her naked body, and as she looked up her feeling was confirmed. The gym was nearly full as the pep rally was going to get underway shortly. The cute naked cheerleader would have caught enough attention on her own, and the loud slamming of the locker room door caught most everyone’s attention. She realized that she was pushed right in front of two boys that she knew from her English class, and the two of them were devouring her body with their eyes. The reality of the position she was in finally hit her and she realized that the boys were looking directly at her ass, which in her current position offered the boys an unobstructed view of her tight pussy and asshole.
"STOP LOOKING AT ME!!!" Samantha shouted as she sat back on her ass and scooted up against the locker room door. She brought her knees up to her chest, using her legs and feet to try and shield all the prying eyes from her breasts and pussy. Her face was beet red as she looked around. Everyone kept staring at her and she overheard various comments, "Holy shit, that girl is naked....That's Samantha, why is she naked.....Dude, I never thought I'd see her like this, I feel like I've died and gone to heaven.....What a slut." The humiliation of being seen naked by essentially the entire school and enduring all the comments had Samantha on the verge of tears. When she saw people start to pull out their cell phones she knew she had to move. Being seen was bad enough but knowing that people would have pictures and video of her was more than she could bear. She stood nervously as she kept an arm in front of her breasts, a hand over her crotch, and her ass against the locker room door as she stood in a crouching position.
Voyeurager wrote: Great Story! by Voyeurager
Well done! I was enthralled!
Viredae wrote: I remember this one. by Viredae
CYOA sites can really give someone a good idea or two, and I really liked this one.