Thread: Invisible [Clutch and Sigr]

Erin Masters sighed, leaning forward on her desk. She was itching for the class to be over, eagerly awaiting as the clock ticked, she would swear that it was going slower the more she looked at it. Her right hand wandered to her sports bag, fiddling with the metallic object that was stashed there. When she found that collar, she almost didn't believe what her eyes were seeing, or not seeing to be precise, as the simple golden piece of jewelry made her invisible when clasped around her neck. Sure, it didn't work with anything she was wearing but itself, so she had to be naked or it would be for nothing. The thought was utterly embarrassing at first, she wasn't happy with her plump curvy body when all boys liked were thin models, but she had been growing bolder and bolder with time, and since she was invisible... what did it matter if she was naked? The feeling had been strongly liberating. She had a different way to carry herself when invisible, proud and upright, a confidence on her walk, instead of her usual slouch while she dragged her feet around. It had been weeks since she found the object in an old antique shop, and since then she didn't limit herself to walk around the school naked, but she had dared to go into the boys locker room as well. Ah, the views, the feeling of intruding where she shouldn't. Erin was sure that if people knew they would label her as a pervert, make her feel more of an outcast she was. It didn't matter that other girls, the popular ones, talked of what they did with their boyfriends in small circles, sharing their naughty adventures between giggles. Such matters, those lewd cravings weren't to be shared, to be acknowledged in public, or people would ostracize you. Hypocrites, Erin thought. Everyone desired something. Everyone touched themselves when alone. And yet, no one would admit to it, no one would own their desires. The bell ringed, snapping her out of her daydreaming. As usual, she had no trouble excusing herself from PE, faking some sickness and heading to the school nursery to rest. Sometimes, Erin wondered, it was like she had been invisible all the time, and not just when wearing that trinket. The nursery was empty as usual, the responsible woman was probably in the cafeteria, chatting with the professor she liked on the teacher's room, or smoking at the roof. Another effect of her unseen walks around the school was that Erin watched a lot of things others weren't privy to, those private conversations, those hidden encounters. She didn't feel bad about it, sure it was a bit embarrassing, and sometimes she left people to their own devices if the snooping wasn't particularly interesting, but her listening to them, watching them, it just felt a bit like justice. Sure, Erin could be fooling herself, justifying her actions, but in the end it was about witnessing those things that everyone did and yet, no one would admit. Once she made sure the nursery was empty, Erin undressed, removing her clothes with more haste than grace, piling her jeans, sweater, blouse and simple undergarments in a corner out of plain sight. She could have donned the collar beforehand, but she wanted, if it was for just a moment, to be bare there, where anyone could come in and see her. Erin wasn't happy with those huge boobs that swayed on her front above her plump belly, or that round ass that jiggled in the back of her wide hips, but showing off felt like an act of rebellion. If anything, at least her bare body was an obscene show of disconformity against the norm, at least for a moment before she hurriedly put the collar on, running out of courage. As soon as the metallic clasp clicked in, she was gone from sight. Undressing first was easier of course, putting clothes on and off was particularly hard when you couldn't see your own body. Eager to feast her eyes in the male form, she hurried to the locker rooms, as boys would be on their way to change. She could stay there while the period lasted, maybe even daring to rummage though their things, awaiting for them to come back to shower. There was one particular boy she liked, one she wanted to see over and over. Just imaging the face he could make if he knew that a girl was watching him while both of them were naked excited her.