Unintentional Nudist: Tami Gets Clothes

CHAPTER 5

The next few days passed the same as the first. At first people were shocked to see Tami wearing clothes but soon she settled into life as a normal girl. She loved wearing clothes and hated those moments in her room. It was the complete opposite from her nudity days, when her only refuge was in her room, mostly away from prying eyes. Now it was the only time she was naked not by choice and she hated being there. Instead she chose to study for long periods in the library or talk to people in the union building or in the caf. There she could stay clothed without a problem.

Her friends all remarked on how different Tami was. The girl they knew before was quiet, sometimes even sullen. They loved her then, of course, but had felt that there was a lot below the surface that she kept hidden. Now, she was outgoing, funny and incredibly talkative. Meals were now often the Tami show, with her running the conversations among all of the friends, keeping everyone involved in the conversation.

The only person that seemed upset about the changes was Jen. Since her friend began wearing clothes, they had not engaged in any oral sex. What had been a daily or more occurrence was now gone away. Tami explained it by saying that she was tired or studying, but Jen was worried. Had she not be doing as good a job as she thought she had? Perhaps Tami didn't love her anymore. But it was increasingly obvious to everyone but Tami that Jen was very unhappy.

For her part Tami was oblivious to it all. She was so ecstatic at wearing clothes that she became very self-absorbed. Already she had begun buying clothes for herself instead of relying on Jen's kindness. Tami had bought two pairs of jeans, three pairs of panties, a bra, three shirts and three pairs of socks. She knew she would have to wash often for a while but this was just the beginning.

The shopping trip had been like a pilgrimage. She had crossed the street to the 24-hour clothing store and spent nearly $200. It was the money she had collected from her nude modeling and her time at Chalfont. Just thinking of those times made her shiver and she began to think of ways to get out of those enforced times of nudity.

The group sat there on a lazy Friday afternoon. Tami was through classes for the day and was spending a leisurely hour in the cafeteria. She was surrounded by her friends, Rebecca, Marisol, Jen, Mandy, Terri, Dawn and Myree.

When Tami had entered the caf, she winced to see where her friends had chosen to sit. It was at the large table in the back where Jen had brought her to orgasm in front of Henry Ross. That had been the absolute low point of Tami's life and she had avoided that table since then. But she had no choice now but what did it matter? She was wearing clothes now and Jen would never stoop to lick her here now.

The thoughts of that terrible orgasm reminded Tami that she had not cum in four days, since her nudity sentence had been lifted. Jen had not licked her once, despite the girl's constant pleading, and her one sexual encounter with Rod had not ended well for her.

It was the day after she started wearing clothes again. Rod had met her on campus for dinner and the two went back to his place for sex. Rod was his normal self, craving his beautiful girlfriend. But as he was stripping her clothes off, Tami missed that internal craving for sex. Of course it felt nice, Rod's hard body next to her, but she missed that animal craving she used to feel. Instead of multiple orgasms all night, she had faked a couple for his benefit. Around midnight she had left his sleeping body, dressed and ran back to her room, a first for her.

The group was laughing and Tami snapped back to reality. She joined in the conversation, loving being a part of girl talk again. For so long she had felt apart from it all, that she couldn't have conversations with these girls. Now she could and she was happier than ever.

“Uh-oh, Tami, it's the grim reaper and his lawyer,” Jen said, nearly snarling. Despite being upset with Tami, Jen still loved her very much and hated the dean and Ross for what they were doing to her.

“Good afternoon everyone, I am sorry to interrupt,” the dean said, his face nearly beaming from happiness.

The group nodded and Tami's stomach was in knots. She had no idea what was going to come of this conversation.

“I am sorry but I have to speak to Miss Smithers,” he said. “Tami, do you mind if we go off and talk for a second?”

Jen spoke up. “Wait a second, we are here to support her,” the girl said. “After all of the crap you pulled on her religion, I think you should have witnesses. Talk to her here.”

The dean pretended to look nervous but indeed he had hoped for this development. “Well, if that is the way you want it Miss Smithers, then we can do it here.”

Ross leaned over and whispered something in the dean's ear. A brief smile crossed the man's face before he composed himself.

“Good idea,” he said aloud. “Miss McIntyre is right, that this whole process should be in the open. Let me get some more attention.”

The man turned and spoke louder. “EXCUSE ME, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN. I AM SORRY TO INTERRUPT YOUR MEALS BUT I HAVE SOMETHING TO SAY AND WOULD LIKE TO HAVE SOME WITNESSES TO THIS. IF YOU CAN, PLEASE GATHER AROUND HERE.”

Tami was getting a little excited. An announcement probably meant that the board had reached a decision and the dean was covering his tracks so that nobody believed that it was his idea for her religious belief to not be honored.

“Ok, Miss Smithers, as you know I was away at a conference last week when Mr. Noyes and the board took away your religious rights,” he said, again wiping his brow. “I am so sorry that they did that to you. You know how important it was to me that your religious integrity be honored.”

The girl nodded, knowing that the guy probably got off on seeing the girl running naked around campus. She knows that Ross loved humiliating her and was overjoyed that day he caught her getting oral from Jen in the Caf.

“Well, I am afraid to say that the board is very unwilling to allow you to remain nude while attending school here,” the dean continued. “They are adamant about you wearing clothes while in the public area.”

YES! YES YESSSSS!! Tami was trying hard to stay stoic, not willing to give even a flash of happiness.

“This stinks Dean,” Marisol said, standing up. She thrust out her large chest and pointed towards Tami. “Tami doesn't bother anyone when she is naked. She keeps to herself and no one seems to mind.”

Jen stood up next to Marisol in support. “Yeah, you know my father is a major civil rights attorney and he would just love to get his hands on this case.”

Even Rebecca, usually quiet, stood defiant. “You know that religion is a funny thing. What I believe is different than Tami but I support to the death her right to it. It's not fair and I will support anyone who stands up for Tami.”

Tami was dying inside. Her friends were standing up for her but they were so misguided. She wanted to scream at them, make them stop this. She didn't want to be naked, she loved wearing clothes. But to them she was someone to be admired and they were fighting hard for her rights.

“Now, settle down ladies, I know that you all love Miss Smithers and respect her as I do,” the dean said. “Yes indeed, it took Mr. Ross and me several hours to convince them that their decision was wrong.”

The room got silent. What had the dean just said?

“What are you saying Dean Jorgon,” Rebecca asked.

“I am saying that the Board has decided that we can't chance a lawsuit,” the dean said. “We will continue to respect Tami's right to be naked, according to her religion.”

A loud cheer went up among all of the friends sitting there and some of the assembled viewers. Tami fell into her seat and started sobbing. Her friends hugged her, thinking that she was overwhelmed by the decision. Only Mandy, the dean and Ross knew the truth.

“So, I will not stand in your way Miss Smithers,” the dean said. “Please do not let us keep you clothed one minutes longer than necessary. You may act in accordance with your faith.”

The girl hesitated but saw the look on the dean's face and stood. She was shaking, a sign to all that she was so happy. “But, what about Mr. Noyes and the board,” she said, desperate for a way out.

“Taken care of,” the dean said. “You have nothing to worry about now. We have taken care of them.”

Knowing further argument was useless and could get her expelled, Tami began by kicking off her brand new sneakers, bought just a day ago and worn for less than five hours. Using her feet she removed her socks and shivered as she felt the cold floor go up her spine. Oh God, this was horrible, she thought. Even all the times she had been naked, she had never had to strip in front of people.

Her fingers could barely get the buttons on her flannel. She accomplished the act of getting them all off and pulled the flannel off, dropping it in a pile near Jen. She now stood in a t-shirt, jeans, bra and panties.

Desperate to keep her tits from view for just a little while longer, Tami undid her jeans and pulled them down her long legs. Even though she had been naked in front of these people for five months many in the audience gasped as her long legs came into view. Her pussy was covered only by a thin pair of pink boy shorts which left little to the imagination.

Dreading the next three steps, Tami pulled the t-shirt up over her head, revealing her breasts encased in a full bra. Tami had insisted on it when she was at the store. No half-cups or push-up bras for her, nothing cute like other girls wore. No, this had to be full-cup and cover her as much as humanly possible. She had considered a sports bra but decided on the tradition one. Now even this was gone from her wardrobe.

Tears freely flowed down her cheeks. Tami saw hundreds of eyes drinking in her nudity. She had thought she was beyond the humiliation of being on display but these past few days had restored all of her modestly, as if she had amnesia. Now it was coming back to her in droves and that cold, lonely feeling of being the only one naked and on display was back with a vengeance.

Finally, after being frozen for several seconds, she reached around and unclipped her bra. Tami pulled the straps down her arms and removed the garment, beginning to sob as her breasts sprang into view. There was a sucking sound as several people at once gasped at seeing her naked breasts exposed again. Even though all had seen it many times over the past five months, Tami's breasts were truly spectacular.

Lastly, the girl hooked her thumbs into her panties and pulled them down her legs. After four days of coverage, her pussy was again on display for all of the students, professors and staff of Campbell-Frank College .

The dean waited a few seconds before speaking. “Thank you Miss Smithers, again I apologize for any inconvenience this may have caused you. Please be sure that our previous agreement still stands. Mr. Ross and I will make sure of it. Carry on.”

The two men in their suits walked out of the cafeteria and the rest of the crowd dispersed. Several of Tami's friends rushed over to her and hugged her. Tami felt that familiar stirring in her pussy as her body came into contact with her friends' rugged clothing.

Jen and Mandy helped Tami back to their dorm and into the room. Tami was still crying and the girls were still mistaking it for tears of joy. The nude girl laid right down on her bed and sobbed herself into a deep sleep.

When she awoke, the sun was no longer shining in through the windows and Tami knew that it was evening. The only light came from the desk where Jen was sitting and writing. As she moved, Jen jumped to her feet and fell to her knees by the bed to embrace Tami.

“Oh Tami, what an experience for you,” Jen said. “You were out for a while. Mandy and I snuck some food out of the cafeteria for you.” She handed Tami an apple, some crackers and a carton of milk. “Sorry it was all we could get out of the building.”

Tami sat up and gratefully took the food. As she munched on the apple the dark room came into view. She looked at the space her sparse amount of clothing was earlier and saw it was empty. Jen had read her eyes.

“I got rid of them while you were asleep,” she said. “I figured you didn't need them anymore and that they would be a reminder of what you were forced to do. I know you didn't want that so I piled them together and donated them to some charity that Rebecca recommended.”

More tears came to Tami's eyes, this time of regret and pain. But knowing that she was a nudist who didn't need clothes, she thanked her roommate.

Finally, Tami finished eating. When she looked up, she saw that look in Jen's eyes. “Please Tam, it's been so long.”

The naked girl knew exactly what she meant. In fact, she needed it again, as if being nude awakened her sexual urges. Tami nodded and spread her legs apart. Jen dove right in and began the pleasant task of bringing her roommate to orgasm.

“OH, OH UHHH!” Tami shouted as she began her assent to orgasm. The tears flowed anew. The unintentional nudist was nude once again.