Ashley at the Theater

Drawing her fingers up, tracing the parting of her lips, up past through her small patch of pubic hair, and up to her waist, Ashley was practically giddy. She felt so deliciously exposed. Her fingers eventually met the loose hem of her t-shirt. She'd have to pull it down to really hide anything with it. Instead, Ashley pinched the fabric and shifted it from side to side.

The hem of the shirt tickled Ashley's waist. It ran over her very bare skin. She picked up speed more and more with each pass, the whole shirt started to move. She could feel her bare nipples under it scratch at the surface. She started to play a game where she tried to make out where her nipples were, and the scribbles they were drawing on the underside.

Ashley was lifting the shirt up away from her waist and stomach more and more now. The cool theater air entered under it. Soon, the lowest point of contact that shirt made with her body in front was actually her nipples themselves. The shirt was billowed out, and if someone were to be perched in front of her, they could clearly see everything.

Ashley loved the feeling of freedom. Even in the public theater, she was delighted she could be so undressed. She felt alive.

Then again, to Ashley, when she was feeling this free, the smallest of things could make her free caged. That feeling of restriction was swelling elsewhere With the playing around she was doing with the shirt, her shoulders felt constricted. The arms of the shirt and even the hole for the neck were locked where they were. Sure, they could shift a little, but it wasn't like the rest of her freed body.

Deciding the shirt had to go, without any argument of course, Ashley stood up. She was a little bummed she couldn't stay sitting and take it off. However once in the air, she loved the feel of her bare butt no longer touching the course material of the chair, even if moments before she enjoyed it.

Ashley had her hands on the hem of the shirt when she heard some sounds! Looking to her side, she was able to confirm that it was a group of men about her age. They were entering the theater on the other side, finding some seats. This late, they probably were just movie hopping.

Of course, their breaking the theater rules wasn't the first thing on Ashley's mind. Ashley was wearing only the shirt, and they would surely see her as they were walking further to the center of the seating. They'd easily see the woman standing awkward at the end of the row.

Getting dressed was not an option. Getting into her panties would probably only draw attention to herself, and wouldn't make her technically decent. Her shorts were left behind in the center of the row. The guys were even heading down the row that had been behind her seat where she left the shorts.

So Ashley's only hope to be safe without being seen was to retreat for the time being. She didn't really think it through; it's just what her instincts told her to do.

Ashley grabbed the front of her shirt and pulled it down in front. The front hem, now balled in her fists, reached down to the top of her thighs in front. In back, Ashley knew her whole bottom was showing, but didn't mind as she backed away from the men. She looked behind her to make sure she knew where she was going. She walked slowly, making sure she wasn't being watched as she exited.

Ashley was relieved that the guys just sat in the seats and looked up at the screen. If they had seen her, it was little enough of a glance that her undressed state wasn't obvious. Ashley wanted to try and head back, to at least get her panties, maybe crawl under sight to get to her shorts. Yet the risk would be too great.

The theater had two main exits. They each were hallways that had archways at either end of the middle row. The hallways themselves actually loop around the back and meet, the center being where a door led to the lobby.

Once past the archway and into the hall, Ashley had become safe from the movie watchers. She was totally out of sight of them. She also was safe from the exit door, as it was around the corner down the hall. With a sigh of relief, Ashley rests her back against the wall behind her.

Getting her breathing under control, Ashley worked up the nerve to peek back at the other patrons. Ashley saw that the guys, although probably not the demographic for the movie, had gotten comfy. They were sitting in their seats. Ashley hoped they wouldn't find her discarded clothes there. She even worried that if they wandered away, her panties may appear obvious on the other seat.

Yet she wouldn't be able to go back in at the moment it seemed. The guys were horsing around a little, and not paying much attention to the movie.

Ashley resigned her fate to having to wait in the hall. She was starting to think it wouldn't be too bad, assuming she would be able to get to her clothes before someone saw her. She wasn't exactly interested in the movie, and she still could at least enjoy her nearly-no-clothes-state.

The new texture of the wall on her bottom was a definite plus side in her book. Ever since she rested her back on the wall, it was almost a game to her now to leave her butt against it. It seemed so naughty to do that. Hundreds of people could pass that wall later and not know that a girl had her naked butt against it.

She was even barefoot. She knew that no one ever really did that either. To have her bare soles on the ground, in a place no one would ever consider doing that, was an accomplishment to her.

Then, she had relaxed the front of her shirt. Her fingers let go of it, and her shirt sprang up. Underneath, she could feel her very naked chest wanting to be released.

Ashley knew somewhere in the back of her mind that total nudity was a bad idea. Had she done it a few seconds earlier, she may have been caught by a bunch of people. She'd be discovered as the type of girl who gets naked in a public theater!

However, at the same time, Ashley knew she wasn't much better dressed anyways. She was also in earshot of each end of the hall. She could hear from the entrance, and hear if anyone was walking up or down the aisle to the hall.

However, that earshot would prove useful to again stop her from taking her shirt off. The boys were getting louder. Worry came over Ashley as she peered around the wall to see what was happening.

The guys were talking to each other, and then shook hands. Then they stood up. She could just barely make out them counting down. Seemed like a few of the people watching the movie looked back too, bothered by their rude and rowdy behavior.

When their count reached zero though, each darted off in one of two directions. Some went towards the exit they came from; the others were heading Ashley's way!

Ashley couldn't tell what was happening. They were probably having some type of dumb race or something. Clearly, the movie she picked was too boring, as the guys invented some game to entertain themselves!

Ashley was in the crossfire of this game though. The one half of the group was heading her way, and she had no hiding spots! Retreat became her only option!

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Ashley at the Theater By Jappio

Part 3

Running down the hall, Ashley quickly zipped around the corner. Ahead of her there was a door to her left that lead out in to the lobby, and straight ahead was the other hall that lead to the other side of the seating. It had been her plan that if anyone did try to leave the movie, she'd just be able to loop around to that side.

After running a step or two past the lobby door, Ashley realized that her plan wasn't going to work. The group of guys were using both halls!

Without any other options, Ashley threw herself out the lobby door!

Where Ashley exited, she was tucked away in the back corner of the lobby. To her right were the counters for buying concessions. Ahead were the main doors. To her left was a wall that opened up to a large hallway that led to other theater rooms.

With racing boys hot on her tracks though, Ashley couldn't stay. She wasn't about to try a cartoon styled attempt of just hiding against the wall to the side of the door. One look back from the boys exiting, and she'd be caught. Not to mention that she had the whole lobby to worry about too.

The bathroom seemed like her best show. She knew the theater well enough to know that the door to it was right around the corner of the big hall on her left. Twenty feet, and she'd be able to get there.

So with a mad dash, the girl in just a shirt ran for the hall. She couldn't see around it. Anyone using it would easily be able to see her dash around that corner. From where she was, she could see a few people at the concession stands, thankfully not looking to their side. A few people near the front were sitting on benches, heads down at their phones. Timing was perfect for Ashley, and she made it to the hallway at least without being seen.

Multiple theater doors were lined down the hall before Ashley. A few people were walking down to them, thankfully not looking back. Ashley had enough time to run the couple of feet to the bathroom door and without hesitation she rushed inside.

Ashley knew she wasn't safe. Even if it was the woman's bathroom she was in, she still was bottomless. She didn't want to even explain that. So she knew that she still had to hide more till she had a chance to go back to her seat.

Rushing to the first stall, Ashley dashed over to it and gave the door a shove. It didn't budge though, it was locked!

"Occupied!" Ashley heard from a woman behind the door. Ashley's face grew red. It was proving harder to find safety than she thought. She hadn't even thought to check if she was alone in the bathroom. Not wanting to of course wait for that stall to be opened, Ashley hid quickly in one two doors down.

With the stall door shut and locked, Ashley again had to stop and catch her breath. This time, she had been at even more risk than in the theater. She had actually made a bottomless dash through a small corner of the lobby. The sound of her own blood rushing made it hard for her to even make out if there was anyone outside possibly shouting about a streaker or something.

The woman Ashley disturbed flushed her toilet. Ashley also heard her start a sink. She couldn't make out any sounds from outside the bathroom, but Ashley hoped that since no one was chasing her in here, she actually made it out of the situation unseen!

When the door open and closed, Ashley took it as the sign that she was actually alone. With her breathing better regulated, her mind turned to the events that transpired again. She stripped nearly naked, and was now in the bathroom naked. She loved being able to confirm the fact she was naked even with her eyes closed by wiggling her toes. The room was covered in cool, ceramic tiles.

After some moments of silence, Ashley thought she'd get her need to be naked out of the way in privacy. She had almost now been caught twice thanks to it. She was reminded as to why she was trying to fix that in the first place. At least if she got it out of her system, she'd be able to get redressed.

The saying "third time's the charm," proved to be true. Nothing stopped Ashley this time as she pulled her shirt up her body. Her naked body popped free from her shirt.

She happily sighed as she stretched her arms up high. She still gripped the shirt in her hands, and it dangled and tickled her now bared arms. As Ashley rested her arms down to her sides, she felt her breasts bobble thanks to them dropping from their raised state when she was stretching. Every little sign of her totally nudity was appreciated by Ashley.

Knowing that there were mirrors at the sinks gave Ashley an idea. She rarely got the chance to verify her nudity perfectly. She loved being able to look down and see it, and even feel it. Yet it was tough to see her back, and see her entirety. She also knew that seeing herself in a public bathroom's mirror would be extra thrilling.

Hanging her shirt on the coat hook of the door, Ashley crept out of her stall. She was indeed alone in the room, which made it easy for her to cross over the tiles to the mirror. She was almost happy enough to skip.

The mirror was small, but stepping back a little, Ashley was able to quickly see most of her naked body. The unfamiliar background behind her of the bathroom wall really accentuated the situation for her. Ashley was excited and began twisting and turning her body. She tried her best to see herself from every angle.

Ashley in her mind pictured every piece of clothing she had before. When she pictured her sandals that had slipped off her toes earlier that were off on her seat, she wiggled her feet. Picturing her bra also next to them and her shirt in the stall, Ashley knew she was quite topless. She even gave her chest a shake to cause her breasts to bounce around. When thinking of the shorts she tossed away, and the panties she flicked onto the seat in front of her, she spread her legs. She put her hands on each side as she gyrated her hips. Closing her eyes, Ashley tried to feel every little touch of moving air around her very naked body.

Ashley then heard the bathroom door open! She was plenty used to running away at this point. Like when she first entered the bathroom, she ran to the first stall available, and this time it was open. As she hid inside, she just barely saw a cleaning lady pushing her way into the bathroom. Ashley was lucky she was using her back to do it so she could pull her cart in.

Ashley took a seat on the toilet. She told herself it was enough now. After the cleaning lady left, she'd get redressed and leave. She had her naked fun she wanted.

As she waited though, more trouble struck. The cleaning lady was seemingly close to being done in the room, just there to replace some paper towel. However the woman suddenly made a noise, as if confused. She then spoke up, "Who would leave their shirt here? I have to say it's the first I've seen something like this. I mean maybe a jacket, or a ruined shirt in the garbage, but never just hung up and left!"

Ashley knew that had to be her shirt. She didn't think to use the same stall she had used before. She was worried. She didn't plan on showing up naked to the lost and found for her things, but she couldn't say anything with the way she was!

"Sorry to disturb you miss, but you wouldn't happen to know where this shirt is from?' The woman asked. Ashley figured she must have seen her feet below the stall.

Ashley didn't want to just pretend she wasn't there, that wouldn't help. She couldn't leave the stall to look with the way she was. Ashley didn't want the cleaning lady to wait for her to exit either.

Ashley quickly did the only thing she could think of. She got up on her tiptoes and peered over the edge of the door. "Um, nope, don't think so..." Ashley lied as she looked at the cleaning lady holding her shirt.

"Oh, thanks anyways," the lady said. Ashley sat back down, but could hear the cart being rolled out near the door. She was about to lose her shirt!

"Oh wait... I um... I think I do know! It looks like the shirt of someone else who was in theater three! Yeah, I had walked in right after them. I recognized it. She might be in there..." Ashley said. It seemed like the best idea, to get her shirt at least returned to the right theater.

"Oh thank you, I'll go check, the movie is probably just letting out now anyways," the lady explained as she left Ashley alone and naked once more. Now though, Ashley really was naked!

Ashley had to stop and catch her breath. This was bad now. Beyond having to get back to rest of her clothing without her shirt, she also would have to get that shirt. It wouldn't be possible to leave with just her bra on up top.

To really make it worse, the movie was letting out. Ashley maybe would have time to get in there while it was empty between shows, however if she was too late, she'd have to deal with a crowd of people entering it for a possibly popular movie.

With that worry there, Ashley had to act fast. She couldn't exactly wait there.

Getting out from the stall, Ashley made her way to the door of the bathroom. Cracking it open slowly, Ashley peered out into the hall.

There were a number of people Ashley could spot. She was wondering if it would be possible. It was possibly going to be wiser to just wait there and have someone help her hopefully.

She thought about how she made it there without being seen. With or without a shirt, it should be the same. If she ran fast, she could easily get into the theater.

Not wanting anyone to see her spying, Ashley let the door close again. She tried to gather up all her courage. The first sign of no one being around, and she'd take her chance. It was the middle of a weekday, and the theater was slow. She was sure she could manage it.

Even with fake confidence though, her heart still raced. She was completely naked, and it would be luck alone if she was able to make it out without being seen.

Ashley opened the door again. This time, she saw no one looking her way. A few people were down the hall heading into theaters. There wasn't even anyone at the concession stands.

Ashley was already halfway out the door. She could feel the door frame run up the crack of her butt. The door was rested right down the center of her chest. She even wrapped one leg around it. Ashley was already half way out there, so she figured she might as well go the whole way.

Once Ashley was outside of the bathroom, she let the door swing shut. Her feet were already carrying her out of the hallway and around the bend.

Ashley took a moment to look around. She saw no one entering the building. There was the usual batch of people near the door. However Ashley didn't have the nerve to look for long. She just focused her sight on the door to theater three.

Ashley dashed madly towards the door. She was trying her best to forget what was happening, in the hopes it would somehow make her invisible. The only thing she knew was that she was naked and running like crazy.

As she got to the door, she noticed how her breasts and butt shook when she came to a stop. She couldn't believe her mind was still fixated so much on her body.

Swinging the door open, Ashley ran into the hall and let the door shut on its own. She didn't even look where she was going as she ran back towards the archway she had used before, stopping just short of entering the seating area.

Ashley fell to the ground, her back on the wall. Her breathing was heavy as she tried to catch her breath. She was pretty sure she never once ran that fast before. Just then she heard the thud of the door finally closing on its own.

Ashley looked down the hall towards the corner. She waited, as if waiting for someone to come chasing her from the lobby.

When no one came though, Ashley was relieved. It seemed a minute passed, and no one was on their way after her.

Now Ashley would just have to get her clothing. The task seemed simple enough, especially since she didn't hear the movie playing. When she got to her feet, she had to hold a hand to keep herself stable. Her legs were still wobbly from being so nervous.

Ashley slowly stepped under the archway and into the seating area. She scanned the room for where her seat had been, but immediately ducked down to her hands and knees!

The cleaning lady from before was now in the room, rummaging down the rows and aisles! Ashley had been lucky that the woman didn't see her first.

Ashley heard the cleaning lady muttering to herself. Ashley would have to be careful. Yet the odds were still better this way than when there were more people in the theater, she'd just have to take things slow.

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Ashley at the Theater By Jappio

Part 4

Ashley began to crawl on the floor, up the aisle to where her row had been. Every now and again Ashley would stop and listen for the woman. She was busy cleaning a row, heading towards the aisle Ashley was in.