Her True Self - Sex Stories

Her True Self

... floor. She looked down at her crotch, and couldn't see much but a big mound of hair. She felt her ass, as if she couldn't be sure it was truly exposed without checking. She reached between her legs, and was surprised to find that her vagina was actually a bit wet.

Was she enjoying this?

She had always loved masturbating. No one would ever guess it, she thought. Not even Hannah. But she loved reaching down between her legs at bed time and kind of lulling herself to sleep by twirling circles around her clitoris. So she knew what it felt like to be turned on. This was it, but it was a little different.

Was that okay? Should she be enjoying this in that way?

Now she had a decision to make. Her clothes all sat in a pile on the floor, a few feet away from the brazier. She bent down and picked them up, then looked at the fire, considering.

Did she like who she was? In some ways, yes. But she had always seen others around her having fun when she was just sitting alone with a hint of jealousy. More than a hint, if she was being honest with herself. This act alone wouldn't fix things; she knew that. But it was symbolic, like Thomas had said. It was a first step on a path to a new Amy.

Before she could doubt herself, she dropped the whole pile into the fire. The flames caught it quickly, and now there was no turning back.

Amy smiled in the flickering firelight.

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A moment later, Amy panicked. Now she had no clothes, and there was only one exit from this room. ...

... Outside that door, Thomas and Maggie were waiting for her. She didn't know how long she'd taken, but they had to be getting impatient.

It's now or never, she thought. Then she laughed. That wasn't true at all. It's now or later. One way or another, she was going out that door naked. No use putting it off, then. Amy was lots of things, but impractical was never one of them.

With a deep breath, she pushed the door open and stepped back into the hallway.

"Welcome, child," Thomas said. "You have begun the path to finding your True Self."

Maggie, at the same time, just burst out laughing and snapped a picture on her phone between breaths.

Amy reflexively covered her breasts and private areas after the intrusion of privacy.

"Delete it!" she said to Maggie.

"Already sent it to Hannah," Maggie said.

"I hope for your own sake that that was just bravado," Thomas said. "Such an act would constitute multiple felonies. I'm fairly up on my nudity law, given the recent changes. Amy, I'll gladly contact the authorities on your behalf."

"No, no, no, I'll delete it!" Maggie said. "I was just joking. I haven't sent it yet."

"Give me your phone," Thomas said to her.

Amy was just standing there nakedly, still covering her breasts with one arm and her vulva with her other hand. She backed against the wall. She'd felt so confident in the room, but Maggie had found a way to take the wind right out of her sails.

Maggie handed her phone to Thomas, who looked through ...