Cody Sugars Shower Streak Pt 02

This second part picks up immediately where the first chapter let off, when Cody was working up the courage to ask a cute but strange student he barely knows for help in sneaking back to his dorm. Note that this chapter involves a somewhat dramatic portrayal of bullying.

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Cody drew in a quiet breath to prepare himself for this risky conversation, and since he didn't have this quavering little woman's name, the man addressed her as politely as he could think to, "Hello, ma'am, I was wondering if you could--"

"AAAHHH!!" The blondie shrieked like a banshee dropping a bowling ball on her foot as she slammed her sketchbook shut. Clutching the pad to her breast like a shield, she cast her panicked gaze toward the hedges, "Fuc-f-fucking

mierda

-- is that bush talk-talking to me?"

Cody slowly rose out of his hiding spot until his muscular bare chest met the fresh air, just enough to make certain the frightened girl knew he was, in fact, "Not a talking bush. I'm just a guy who cou-"

"Eep! Sexy shirtless guy! Wait, d-don't say that out loud-- or that! Or this! Oh get a fuc-fucking grip, Guillermina!" All of the shorter woman's face was glowing the same shade as a stop light, except what was hidden by her eyepatch. "Uhh,

SHIT

, sorry, I m-mean, hola señor hermosa, pleasant day to-t-today, right?"

Even if he was worried about someone coming to investigate her shouts about a 'sexy shirtless guy', Cody was still relieved to catch her name without having to admit he'd never heard anyone use it until now. The embarrassed hunk retreated all but his face back into hiding before he replied to the stammering, sailor-mouthed sketcher.

"Uh... hello, Miss Guillermina. I, I'm Cody Sugar, I've seen you around the baseball diamond, but I don't believe we've formally met, and... Oh, let me just get to the point, I'm stuck in these bushes without a stitch of clothes, and if anybody else catches me naked, I'll DIE of embarrassment,

please

help me out here."

"Th-

the

Sugar-sweet Cody? Y-you know my fucking name!? And, uhhh, you know my-my name!? Wait-- did you say you're n-n-

naked

!?" The pasty Latina stammered in response to the gorgeous man addressing her, and it was pretty clear to Cody that this lady's brain was having a hard time playing catch up with her hyperventilating mouth. "Wait, but if, if if you're too shy to be seen de... desnudo, then why w-would you be streaking across campus? Shit! Lo siento p-por mirar, I'll stop looking." Guillermina turned her cute face away from the nude man, sketchbook still squeezed firmly into her boobs.

"Look, I was locked out of the showers by some jerks on the football team, and if there's any way you can help me get back to my dorm, I'd love the help."

"¡Hijos de puta! That's horrible! Oh, pobrecito, I, I, I'd kick those jock's stupid asses for you if I c-could!"

"That's nice of you to offer, Guillermina, but right now, I could

really

just use something to cover up." The embarrassed nude male whispered to her skirt-clad backside.

"Hey there! We heard something about a sexy guy?" Came a voice that did not belong to the woman offering Cody help.

A mob of co-eds holding cameras, and wearing expectant smiles were looming over Guillermina, having arrived to investigate her earlier shouting. It was the same crowd of girls chasing after Cody not 15 minutes ago, drooling and casting their gaze over the courtyard like big cats on the hunt. This left the poor 'little' man terrified; these women were too close to his enclave in the hedges, he could smell their perfumes and raging hormones.

"So, Eyepatch girl, did you see something... interesting around here?" A girl from the photography club asked, a trail of drool running down her chin.

"Something interesting like a sporty hunk running buck-ass-nude across campus?"

"Yeah, just a super sexy naked guy. We're trying to see his cock, corner him, maybe take a few hundred pictures-- he's around here, right?"

"A s-sexy naked guy?" Guillermina asked back, fidgeting with her ankle-length skirt, biting her lip so hard it made a sound. "Yeah, I just saw a guy who was c-cr-crazy fucking hot, and, and he's trying not to get c-caught streaking because he's so em-embarrassed, but I can tell you

exactly

where he is!"

Cody's veins ran with ice, and the frightened naked male prepared himself to run like Hell away from this pack of horny co-eds. He cupped a hand around his stiffening, diminutive member, ready to call the pale Latina his enemy for life when she told the huge group looking to immortalize his nude body on film, "His hot ass w-was just running up past the fffountain, and i-if-if you fucking hurry, you might be able to catch him!"

"Hell yes! Give it up for the Smallwood Pervert!" two girls cheered, high fiving.

"Thanks for the tip, weird chick!" another cheered, slapping Guillermina's back hard enough to make the petite blondie lose balance.

Just as quickly as they had arrived, the horny co-eds hankering to humiliate the hapless hunk stampeded out of view. For whatever reason, Cody could feel his cock stand fully erect behind his hands after that close brush with embarrassment, and he was exceedingly aware of the breeze caressing every inch of his bared skin. Did the threat of exposure feel almost... thrilling? Things to unpack later.

"Psst." Guillermina whispered into the shy streaker's last known location. "C-Cody, are you still ins-inside these bushes?"

"Yeah. Yeah..." Cody replied in a harried whisper. If he didn't think she was cute earlier, the way she looked now. "My God, you almost gave me a heart attack back there."

"Mad-d-dre de Dios! C-Cody, sh-should I call the nurse?" The woman looked distressed. "S-sorry, lo siento! I p-p-panicked, but the coast is clear n-now. Mierda, I'm s-sorry!"

"Wait, Guillermina, you don't need to apologize. If anything, I should be thanking you. I thought my life was over for real." The naked man stood up, revealing all of his muscular body above the adonis belt as he gave Guillermina a very sincere, "Thanks. You know, for saving my butt."

"O-oh, de nada. I'm j-just happy to help, b-but it means a lot to hear you say that." Guillermina said, brushing the hair away from her blue eye with an adorably awkward smile. It was woefully rare for her to be thanked at all, let alone by the kind of naked hunk that occupied her lecherous fantasies. Her heart was pounding so hard it was almost audible, and the space between her thighs was soaking fucking wet. "Uh, m-maybe we should sneak up near the dorms, in c-case they check the c-courtyard again."

Cody agreed and his heart skipped a beat at the look of sheer happiness on her blushing face. He followed the eyepatched cutie closer to the northernmost point he could still hide all six feet, and three inches of his naked body inside the shrubbery. He thought to ask a couple questions along their brief... walk? Walk didn't seem like the right word when he was crouching awkwardly and nudely behind some plants, holding his stiff micropenis, and trying

not

to stare at Guillermina's surprisingly thick ass while she spoke. She was easily more than a foot shorter than him, but it seemed like her hips didn't get the memo.

"How about the sketchbook? Any chance I could see your work?"

"NO!" She yelped, "Er, I m-mean, y'know, i-it's private. For my art class. B-but I'd be happy to show you some of my my other drawings-- I've got some pieces I'm r-really proud of."

"Hey now, I'll hold you to that. Third question, you got a favorite color?"

"B-black, my favorite color is d-definitely black. H-how about you?"

"... don't tell anyone else, but my favorite color is white." Cody said, letting this sweet girl know things he typically wouldn't share. "And you don't need to answer this if it's a sore subject, but... why do you wear an eyepatch?"

"Oh, that's an easy one. It's just a f-fashion choice." Guillermina answered, a smile audible in her voice.

"Wait-

Really

?"

"Y-yeah. I think it looks w-way cooler than my glass eye."

Cody snickered out loud at her answer.

"Huh? I w-wasn't joking, even mi Mamita thinks my eye eyepatch looks sick as f-fuck."

"Well, your mom clearly has good taste." He said, stopping as the hedges came to their end. Despite the deeply embarrassing situation, Cody found himself comforted by this girl's company. Why was Guillermina known around campus as some kind of creepy eyepatch-rat-pervert if she was so sweet, and funny, and cute, and sexy, and oh crap, his dick was throbbing hard again.

"Ok-k-kay Cody, I'll g-go get you something to wear, so just sit tight. There should be a t-towel or some shorts around here s-somewhe--"

"--Excuse me, who the Hell are you talking to?"

Guillermina's sentence was cut short by yet another girl's voice. Peeking out between the leaves just enough to see who, Cody could recognize the newcomer as Elfie: The statuesque redhead on the volleyball squad he had been crushing on so badly. Her perky B-cups were practically defying gravity under a tight sports bra, while her loooong, shapely legs stretched alluringly out of a tiny pair of short-shorts.

"GAH!! Oh, hola, Elf, uh, Elfie. I, I, uh- I am chatting with a raccoon that's hiding in these fucking bushes, and d-

definitely

not an insanely hot g-g-guy!"

"Uh-huh. Look, Eyepatch, do you honestly expect me to believe that you were chatting up a raccoon? I know you love to harass guys, but really? You're bugging animals now, too? Although, I

am

looking for someone right now..." The redhead moved closer to investigate the hedges, raising one eyebrow as she adjusted the towel around her nape, but Guillermina stepped between her and Cody's hiding spot.

"And if I said I was t-t-talk-talk, fuck, talking to myself...? Talking to myself can h-help me a shit sh-shitload when I'm s-sk-sketching."

"Well, that sure sounds like our college Weirdo to me. I'm glad your stuttering and foul mouth aren't contagious-- I can only imagine how

humiliating

that must be for you."

"W-well, mi Mamita says I sh-shouldn't be ashamed of the things I can't fuck-fucking help." The shivering blonde woman stuttered back, dwarfed by the jock. Any semblance of comfort she had earlier now gone. "And sp-speaking of help, Elf-Elfie, I could get that towel back to t-, to the gym for you!"

"You know what, Eyepatch? I'll take you up on that offer, I'm in kind of a hurry right now. Catch." Elfie said, throwing her towel hard enough at Guillermina that the tiny Latina staggered back and dropped her art supplies.

Her sketchbook landed face open by the volleyball player, who picked it up only to recoil at the drawings inside. "

Ugh

, Holy Hell, I can't believe you haven't been expelled for this pornographic crap. Let's just be glad there isn't actually a hot streaker hiding in the bushes. God only knows he wouldn't be safe around a creepy little pervert like you."

"Wait, th-th-that's mine! D-don't look at it! Please, I need that fuc-fucking book! Give it back!" Guillermina yelped, hopping up and down to try and retrieve her work from the vastly taller co-ed.

"No need to freak out, Eyepatch, you'll get this filth back as soon as I find out why my friend hasn't been answering his phone."

"El-Elfie, I need that for class! I c-can't let anyone s-see it!"

"Not exactly my problem that you're a pervert." Elfie said, shoving the begging blonde to the ground as a way to end the conversation. "Now if you'll

excuse

me, I need to see if he's okay."

From his vantage point inside the hedge, Cody didn't know if he was seeing or hearing things. There was no way that the Elfie he knew could treat someone like that-- like her own personal punching bag. As he watched the statuesque bitch sashay away with the sketchbook tucked under her arm, he was left aghast and guilty. He could've stepped in.

"H-here," Guillermina's voice quaked, her eye pooling with tears while she held out the towel from her position on the ground.

Cody accepted the towel Guillermina had faced this bullying just to get for him, and wrapped it around his waist before he emerged from the bushes, taking the crying artist's hand in his own to help her stand up properly.

"Guillermina, listen," he spoke softly, holding the distraught woman close. "Elfie

was

a close friend of mine, I'll try reasoning with her. You are getting that book back today-- I promise."

When the taller man heard Guillermina mumble something about this not being nearly the first time Elfie bullied her like this, he switched gears, and figured that 'reason' could go screw itself.

Each step was resolute while Cody went after the art thief. His face was red with anger in addition to severe embarrassment when he called out to the oversized bully waltzing away with Guillermina's book, "Hey! Elfie! Why the Hell do you think you can treat her like that!"

A scant few feet up the path, right by the northernmost end of campus, Elfie stood like a deer in headlights. She was stuck silent and gawking after she turned and saw her gorgeous, nearly-naked crush Cody Sugar step towards her; hand in hand with the foul-mouthed deviant she was just putting in her place. Only a towel separated the last few inches of his flawless body from the outside world, and it took some serious effort for the 6 foot tall redhead to pick her jaw off the ground.

What!? Was the streaker I've been hearing about

actually

Cody!? Why the fuck would Cody of all people be running around practically naked out on the quad? He's hot as all Hell, but he would never be caught dead without his clothes on. So why!?

Elfie was dumbfounded by the glorious sight in front of her, before coming to her own conclusion.

"What the- Hold on, Cody, blink twice if that creep is blackmailing you."

"This girl you were just bullying isn't blackmailing me, she's

helping

me. And she has a name."

"What does her name matter? Dude, she's

the

Greasy Perverted Argentinian Rat Girl, just get away from her before she does something horrible to you!"

"Elfie. You are going to apologize to Guillermina, and you're going to give her that book back."

"What? I am not gonna do that! Stop being weird, Cody-- Don't you know she draws porn in this thing?"

"It's not porn! Th-th-those are for my f-fucking art class!!"

"It's literally

just

drawings of naked people!"

"Th-they're called artistic nudes!"

"Elfie, what the heck is your problem!?" Cody asked, trying to ignore the asinine arguments his crush was throwing around. "All the time I've known you, have you been picking on people smaller than you? How could you possibly have this much beef with Guillermina-- she's a

nice

girl!"

"You know what Cody? This is bullshit! I'm just trying to keep you safe right now!" The redhead shouted, frustration sharpening her beautiful features. "I am nice to you all the time, and you barely give me a second look, but this weirdo deviant

pretends

to help you out just once, and suddenly you're her white knight!?"

"Are you seriously complaining about her being nice to me?"

"She's only being nice as a trick!"

"And what, you're only a bully out of kindness?" The blushing baseball player got tired of Elfie backing away, and grabbed onto the sketchbook in hopes he could just wrench it away from her without further argument. But once he had Guillermina's sketchbook solidly in his grasp, the redhead started tugging on the towel around his waist, too upset now to keep this civil in the slightest. Cody's face lit up scarlet as he realized he was about to risk exposing his humiliating little secret, heck-- he was risking his very reputation and dignity just to stand up for this girl he barely knew, and her sketchbook filled with 'artistic nudes'.

He hadn't noticed this until it was too late to do anything about it, but in following Elfie up the path, the trio of co-eds were standing right nearby the road off the northern edge of campus.

In the scramble to take back what the other had, Elfie had successfully stripped Cody of his towel. Faced the opposite way from the struggle, the naked young man was holding Guillermina's sketchbook up in front of his face, and flashing both girls his beautiful bare ass while he stood with his tiny package right where it was visible to the main road, and the women driving by him on it.

Two extremely loud gasps sounded out behind his stark naked behind, stammers and quiet anathemas voiced in response to the incredible view both girls had. The first among the pair to construct a real sentence was Elfie, who had something unsavory come to mind. "Wait, I could always force you to come to your senses! I can

make

you stay safe. If you're so shy, Cody, I'd guess you don't want nude pictures of you to spread around campus."

"H-hold on- WHAT!?" Guillermina and Cody shouted in synchronized horror while the volleyball player drew her phone.

"Pfft, why didn't I think of this sooner?" Elfie rhetorically giggled as she aimed her phone camera at the bare-naked object of her affection, "I can just

blackmail

you into staying away from any girl who doesn't deserve you. I guess sometimes you've gotta be cruel to be kind."

To make matters yet more complicated beyond blackmail, Cody was holding the sketchbook

open

, and stood face to face with one of Guillermina's private art pieces. One that helped explain her reputation as a pervert. In this instance, a beautifully rendered portrait of a blue haired woman masturbating in bed. He took in the sight of her nude form, involuntarily studied the curve of her petite breasts, and felt his undersized cock stiffen until he was rock hard. A page flipped in hopes of finding a safer image, but this only revealed to Cody an entire collage of video game characters performing and receiving

passionate

oral sex.

And since the unhung hunk was facing the main road, his frontal nudity was on full display to the public driving past. The sounds of laughter, catcalls, wolf-whistles, and hysterical laughter rang in Cody's beet-red ears as the humiliation of his situation froze him like a Greek statue. With artistically accurate anatomy, courtesy of his micropenis poking out toward the cars packed with rubbernecking women rolling slowly past.

"Holy crap ladies, look! That guy's naked! And he's hung like a peanut!"

"Oh hellooooo, Handsome~ Such a shame about your penis."

"Hahaha! What's the deal with streakers having such tiny dicks anyway?"

"Woof! Bark bark! Woof!"

"Hey, Kendra, could you please

try

to be normal around hot guys?"

"Hot? How can he be 'hot' with that ridiculous little nub between his legs?"

"Hahaha! Dudes, is that dude with the tiny cock somebody we know?"

"I've got a couple theories..."

Cody could, to his utter horror, recognize several of the voices coming out of those vehicles as belonging to girls that attended Smallwood U. With the book hiding his face, his identity would be nearly impossible to prove, but that didn't help his humiliation much, since Cody's throbbing cocktail wiener was still being mocked and laughed at by several girls he would have to see tomorrow. Wolf-whistles and giggles pierced the air as vehicles ferrying sorority chicks moved past at an agonizingly slow pace.

He could hear Elfie's phone shutter click behind his naked ass, accompanied by the mischievous giggles from the main road. The mortified hunk only had two real options in this situation, and both were atrocious. Either he could keep flashing his shrimpy little erection to the laughing ladies driving by, or he could turn back to face the entitled volleyball player trying to blackmail him, and give that cruel redhead

and

Guillermina a flawless view of his micropenis.