Erica and the Witch Hunt by johndoe06 Erica and the Witch Hunt - Part 4 Erica needs a shower to cool off before she can think straight. I pressed the clipboard hard against my chest, hating how my heart raced and heat pooled in my stomach, a mix of humiliation and arousal. Why did I have to feel like this? I could still hear the echoes of their laughter, Lisa’s taunts ringing in my ears, and it drove me crazy that her stupid games made me feel so... so... Arg! God, how could I let her get to me like this? That was it, I was too worked up to think straight, good thing I'm already in the girls locker room, so I can take a shower to cool off. By now I was already halfway through first period and I was skipping class. It was Art history though, most people were probably working on their project and I was already done with mine. Ms. Cramling wouldn't even mind me taking this class off... hopefully. I looked around, The locker room was and bright, lined with tile floors and sturdy metal lockers painted green along the walls. Fluorescent made the whole place pretty well lite. There weren't many places to hide here, except for the shower booth row in the back, they all had metal door, which provided some good privacy. I usually used them over the shared shower. I don't feel comfortable showering with everyone after practice... As I peeled off my clothes, the cool air hit my skin, sending a shiver down my spine. I glanced in the mirror—my cheeks were flushed, my nipples hard and pointy, and my thighs felt tight as if trying to hold back the heat building between them. Every part of me was tingling, and I could feel my body betraying me. The whole ordeal with Lisa left me in a deplorable state. I put the clipboard on the bench and my hands under my sports bra to pull it over. Before doing it though, I looked around one more time... Calm down Erica, you're in a locker room, it's ok to naked here... I thought to myself I pulled my bra over my head, letting it fall on the bench, and immediately put my hands on my tits, hiding them. I could feel my nipples, painfully erect, my sudden touch sent a shiver down my body, so I relaxed my arms and let them fall to my pants. I could feel the cold air on my tits. Why did I take my bra off first... I asked myself. I then removed my pants and panties quickly and folded my clothes in the bench over the clipboard. Baggy jeans on top, hiding my bra and panties and my sneakers on the floor. I kept looking around, one arm hiding my breasts, and one hand hiding my bald pussy. It's fine, this is fine... I lied to myself Once I stepped into the shower, the warm water cascading over me felt incredible, easing the tension in my shoulders. I closed my eyes, letting the steam wrap around me, focusing on the rhythm of the water as it trickled down my body. My skin was buzzing, especially as the water pooled around my waist, and I could feel the urge pulling at me, whispering sweet temptations. at this point I had completely forgotten that the point of this shower was to cool me down. I bit my lip, trying to resist the pull of my fingers as they grazed my lower lips. I stopped myself. NO. No way was I going to give in. I couldn’t let this moment turn into another humiliation at Lisa’s hands. She wants me to be this pervert exhibitionist but that's not who I am ... I leaned against the cool tiles, reminding myself to breathe and let the water wash away the heat threatening to consume me. It felt like I was battling a wildfire with nothing but a garden hose. The steam blurred my vision, and I fought to keep my thoughts clear. This heat might be crawling all over me, but I refused to let it win, to let Lisa win. I wasn’t going to break—especially not here. *SLAM* I heard the metal doors of the locker room slamming! someone was here. I quickly turned off the shower head on impulse so no one knew I was here why did I even do that, I hate being so shy all the time. I's fine that I'm here! but my shyness couldn't be contained, put my hands over my mouth, trying not to make a sound. Maybe whoever was here was just here to pick something up from the lockers and leave. I tensed as footsteps echoed against the tile. My heart was pounding, but a surge of relief flickered when I recognized Kate’s voice. The low murmur of her tone made me bite my lip; maybe it was just her... talking to herself(?). No, that makes no sense. My smile faded as soon as I heard a second voice. Some girl I didn’t recognize. Damn it! "Kate you're right, practicing in the morning is way better. Good thing we had the first period free. Now I know why you're the captain." the girl said to kate. Kate and I had had a... thing going on but it wasn't suppose to be serious. She never gave me any indication of anything really. Honestly, she could just like teasing me like Carrie did there was no way of knowing otherwise. Nevertheless it was good to have a person who knew my secret (and it was a complete sadist like Lisa) in here instead of anyone else. But who was this other girl... Kate started answering "If you're really serious about it get here in the morning everyday and we can do 10.000 yards before starting school. I'd even be more..." "Oh my god, what's that?!" the girl interrupted Kate. Should a little excited. "someone is talking a shower here" the girl exclaimed. She must've seen my clothes. "Hellooooo" BLAM BLAM BLAM she screamed hitting the some stalls walls. One by one she was slamming the shower booth doors open she was about to get to me. I pressed myself against the cool tile, holding my breath, feeling my heart hammer in my chest. I couldn’t let them know I was here—not like this. I felt exposed, like I’d already been caught. "Knock it off, Gabi!" Kate said in almost harsh tone. "people in classes can hear you". With that this Gabi girl stopped "See? no answer. Someone probably forgot to put these in a locker." Kate explained, saving me from being found. "Do you think it was that streaker girl who keeps flaunting her ass in school?!" Gabi asked sounded delighted by the whole idea "I don't think so, school just started, I don't think anyone would be up for that so early" Kate dismissed. If only she knew “Hey, you never know!” Gabi sounded delighted by the whole idea. “Remember how she was all over the place during prom. Prancing in the nude, flashing her bald pussy to half the school. You'd think a girl with such tiny tits would have more shame... You think she’ll do it again? Like, another streak?” Why were people so eager to comment on my body. I was feeling so bad hearing all these. So bad and so... I put my hands to my side again as I continue to hear them. “Who knows? Maybe she didn’t even want to be doing it. Could’ve been a dare or something.” Kate said like she was trying to brush it off. “That’s even hotter, though! Imagine being forced to do something that crazy.” Gabi sounded thrilled, almost like she was savoring the idea, and I could practically feel Kate’s eye-roll. “Jeez, Gabi, you need to tone down the smut,” Kate teased, chuckling. “You’re way too into this stuff... Let's just wash of the chlorine and go to class." "Fine, fine. But first we're talking this stuff to lost and find. Our favorite pervert might be looking for it." Gabi said grabbing my stuff. "hey look at that, it's some sort of... petition? Yeah, it's about the streaker!" Oh no, she had found my... Daisy's petition! "There you have it, Gabi." Kate dismissed "no way the streaker would walk around with a petition to get herself expelled" "yeah..." Gabi sounded disappointed "no one could be that dumb... Did you heart that " I was ready to jump out of my stall to stop if she was seriously about to take my clothes, but maybe, just maybe, Kate would stop her before I had to come out. Maybe Kate was about to... *SLAM* Was that them leaving? Oh no! There was a silence as I peaked my head out of the stall. Oh god, they were gone, and so was my stuff. Kate didn't say anything they just left. My hands immediately went to my pussy. How am I going get my stuff back? Oh god. I was panicking too much. I jumped out of the shower and went to the door, I peaked my head out but Kate and that Gabi were already gone. I went back inside, and caught myself in the mirror for a second. Naked, dripping wet, my small breasts (like everyone kept remembering me) flushed like the rest of my skin. My nipples long and hard. Oh god... I was so naked, If anyone caught me like this. How would I ever...wait... dripping? My towel! I ran back to the shower stall, there was a towel there. There it is. I wrapped myself in it. it covered myself from my boobs to a few inches over mid tigh. It wasn't as long as I wanted but I beat being completely nude. I was so worked up before I didn't know if drops on my body were water or sweat again. but right now I was calmer then before. I was OVER following Daisy right now. I needed to get something to wear first, I couldn't just walk around in a towel! But all the lockers were closed. Maybe I could sneak to lost and found. If someone asked why I was wearing a towel I could explain that my clothes got dirty, maybe misplaced? Nothing that came to mind sounded like a good excuse. Maybe I could get something to wear on theater club... Sometimes before a play they have all sort of costumes…