Designated Nudist [F18/F18] [Showers] [Public] [On the Job]

(All characters are at least 18 years old)

At long last, 11 o’clock rolled around and Denny locked the front doors of the fitness center we worked at.

“Alright! Lacey, Jenna, do you two wanna do the girls showers?” Denny asked. “Jace and Luke can do the boys showers.”

I groaned, until I looked over at Jenna, who excitedly agreed to go with me.

“Sure.” I said

“Perfect!” Denny said. “Let’s try and be done by 11:30. Sound good?”

Me and Jenna nodded simultaneously.

“Oh, I almost forgot. The wet suits have tears in them and are being repaired. So you’ll have to use the other method. Sorry.”

“Don’t worry about it!” Jenna said. “We’ll be fine, right Lacey?”

I nodded sheepishly.

“Right. We’re good here.”

“Thanks, you guys. See you in thirty!”

We collected the powdered chemicals from the closet and some gloves and made our way to the girl’s locker room.

The process was pretty simple. We turned on the showers and wetted the floors. Then, we turned them off and sprinkled the powdered cleaning components all over the floors and let it dissolve, all before turning the showers back on and rinsing it down the drain. Then it was scrubbing and mopping the locker room floors and that was it.

Designated Nudist (FF) (Showers) (Public)

At long last, 11 o’clock rolled around and Denny locked the front doors of the fitness center we worked at.

“Alright! Lacey, Jenna, do you two wanna do the girls showers?” Denny asked. “Jace and Luke can do the boys showers.”

I groaned, until I looked over at Jenna, who excitedly agreed to go with me.

“Sure.” I said

“Perfect!” Denny said. “Let’s try and be done by 11:30. Sound good?”

Me and Jenna nodded simultaneously.

“Oh, I almost forgot. The wet suits have tears in them and are being repaired. So you’ll have to use the other method. Sorry.”

“Don’t worry about it!” Jenna said. “We’ll be fine, right Lacey?”

I nodded sheepishly.

“Right. We’re good here.”

“Thanks, you guys. See you in thirty!”

We collected the powdered chemicals from the closet and some gloves and made our way to the girl’s locker room.

The process was pretty simple. We turned on the showers and wetted the floors. Then, we turned them off and sprinkled the powdered cleaning components all over the floors and let it dissolve, all before turning the showers back on and rinsing it down the drain. Then it was scrubbing and mopping the locker room floors and that was it.

A Spiritual Awakening [F]

Oh, to be a young woman again. So starved for something I didn’t even know I wanted. Something all of my friends did, regardless of gender.

Nearing adulthood, I was far behind those around me. I wasn’t expecting to find something so addicting and yet so fulfilling.

I had heard about masturbating my entire teenage life. I never explicitly found out what it was. I was scolded by adults for mentioning it, and the kids my age kept it hush hush in favor of not wanting to get caught saying something inappropriate. And for years, that’s the way it stayed.

One night, mom and dad were out of town for the weekend. They trusted me to keep to myself responsibly for one night. They had done it before. I had long since reached the age of maturity and was definitely capable of making one or two meals for myself.

After making myself dinner, I turned on the TV for background noise while I did some homework on my laptop. When I was done, I proceeded to scroll through Instagram until I came across a meme that told a joke that went something along the lines of “when your parents catch you masturbating” or something like that.

My friend, the enby [F/AFAB-NB] [taboo] [persuasion]

I’ve known them for a while now. Me and them became close friends very early on. Black, long hair, brown eyes, always had a neutral, mid-feminine style. They were born a girl, after all.

I had an empty seat next to me for a while in that class, and when my teacher introduced me to our new student, I was delighted to finally have a friend.

Four years later, and we’re closer than ever. Their name is Sky.

I grew close with their family very quickly. Dad always offered me a soda whenever I came over. Mom always greeted me with a warm welcome. Claire, their sister, never came around much since she went off to college. We still get to see her on Christmas, though.

Now, it was finally summer. We both graduated with C average grades and not a singular college acceptance in sight. But that was the least of our worries, because we were finally going on a three day camping trip me and them planned with our other friends a while back. Backpacks, fire stoves, s’mores, hot dogs, and a road trip with the people in this world I care most about.