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Jenny Tribute 1 Published: Apr 7, 2020
Jenny is one of the accidental nudity prone characters created by biker
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Love how her body and face are spot-on to Biker's character design, very well done!

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butt caught embarrassed enf naked Part 1 of 2. In this clip from "My Blind Brother," Jenny wakes up after a night of passion and finds the guy still sleeping. She gets out of bed to try and find her clothes, inadvertently waking him up. She then drops to the floor in embarrassment, somehow now humiliated by him seeing her naked. Image details
Jenny is one of the accidental nudity prone characters created by biker Image details Image size 1068x1468px 1.42 MB Mature © 2020 - 2022 Comments 7 Join the community to add your comment. Already a deviant? Log In Apr 8, 2020 Love how her body and face are spot-on to Biker's character design, very well done!
"Gott en Himmel!" exclaimed the wide-eyed professor, just before he fainted. Wincing at the renewed humiliation, Jenny covered her chest again and ran past the group, straight for the exit, but as she passsed the Foucault pendulum, its fulcrum swung up and snagged the backside of her panties, lifting her into the air!
Jenny cowered in the dark corner of the dugout struggling to right her uniform and her dignity. After plenty of cajoling and good-natured encouragement from her teammates, she reluctantly decided to rejoin the game. This time, however, they sent her to deep right field. Jenny was thankful to be far from the center of attention.
biker enf jenny bikerbloke An evolution of the artwork of Biker. March 1998 saw me first post a drawing online. I'd joined an online forum that had a few short stories featuring a woman named Jenny who lost her clothes in all sorts of bizarre and exotic ways. Someone posted a reply saying "It's a shame no one can draw this sort of thing."
ENF stories. ENF stories. Stories about girls getting pantsed, stripped and humiliated by anyone or anything. 499 topics Page 5 of 20. Jump to page: ... Jenny's Pool Party. by stripic » Thu Mar 17, 2022 12:35 am. 4 Replies 5052 Views Last post by theoneandonly Sat Mar 19, 2022 8:10 pm;
Follow Jenny as she's forced to leave the preppy life behind and rub bare shoulders with the proles as she sheds her clothes and inhibitions to get down and dirty with the 99%. Complicating matters is the fact that her court appointed handler happens to be not only ruggedly handsome but one of the few men to ever deny her.
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Jenny's Softball (Mis)Adventure Published: Jan 17, 2020
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Jenny's Softball (Mis)Adventure If Jenny could have kicked herself, she would have.
"What was I thinking?" she mumbled to herself as she stepped on to the dusty field on a hot June day.
A week ago, joining the community women’s softball league seemed like a good idea. Fresh air, exercise, maybe make some friends. And all the ladies seemed nice enough; they even bought her a new uniform! Although as sweet a gesture as that was, she really wished they had asked her size. This one was a wee bit small. The top was so darn tight she could barely button it, and it left her midriff showing. The pants were riding up in the crotch, yet rode so low on her hips the top of her tushy crack peeked out in a vulgar display.
Jenny had not played softball since high school, and she did not recall being particularly good back then. Still, her teammates were sweet and super understanding. They let her play second base, which seemed like a super important position.
Jenny was having a hard enough time hiking up her uniform pants as it was, but with one hand stuck in a baseball glove it was darn near impossible. She had to do a scootchy sort of hula move to keep tugging her pants up, and it was making her boy short panties ride up something awful.
Her shaky hula dance earned her some giggles from her teammates. Jenny smiled sheepishly, trying to be a good sport.
PLINK! A grounder came barreling towards Jenny! She planted her feet and leaned down to catch it, but rocketed between her legs. As Jenny scrambled to recover it, the runner headed for second base and gave Jenny a playful slap on the butt.
All of Jenny’s hustle had sent her pants most of the way down her tush, rolling up her underwear as they went. She was effectively mooning the entire field, with the glove on one hand and the ball in the other, she was powerless to pull them back up!
A piercing wolf whistle cut the springtime air. Peels of giggles and laughter from both teams. Jenny’s face turned crimson. She weakly tossed the ball to the pitcher as the runner jogged over home plate.
Jenny was doubly humiliated. Not only did she flash her naked butt to a whole group of strangers, she also gave up a run. An outfielder, still laughing, relieved Jenny and sent her to the bench. Jenny hid in the corner of the dugout and tried to adjust her bunched up panties with a degree of discretion. Based on the all the smiling glances she got from her new teammates, Jenny hoped there was no hard feelings.
The catcher, a short, stocky woman, grinned and handed Jenny an aluminum bat. “Jenny! You’re up!”
“Up?” Jenny hadn’t been paying attention…
“To bat!” The catcher spurred Jenny towards home play with an encouraging spank to the butt.
Jenny nervously crept up to the plate. She hoisted the bat and did her best impression of a batter’s stance. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the catcher flash a little signal. The pitcher chuckled and nodded. Jenny swallowed hard, expecting some kind of tricky, blazing fastball…
The pitcher casually threw out the slowest, laziest pitch in the history of softball.
The next pitch; another gentle lob. That Jenny missed by a mile.
Jenny hitched up her sagging pants and zeroed in on that little white ball. Another lazy lob—
PLINK! Jenny gawped as the ball flew high into the air—right into the mitt of the shortstop. Jenny’s heart sank…
But then the pitcher dashed over and smacked the ball to the ground! The shortstop was baffled, but Jenny’s team was screaming for her to run!
Another of softballs unexpected surprises was that her ordinary work bras just weren't going to cut it. Her breasts were bouncing up and down wildly. More than once she felt her nipples pop in and out of the cups.
Jenny didn’t want to be so lewd as to grab her own boobies in from of everyone, but her bouncing boobs were already pretty lewd. She opted to split the difference and fold her arms across her tummy, using her forearms for a bit of support…
Not using her arms to run made her hips compensate, and the added swing was shaking her undersized pants down her butt again. A quick shimmy and a yank pulled her pants up, but left her fat D-cup breasts to bounce again.
Jenny was rounding second base, too absorbed by her quivering flesh, failing uniform, and the dizzying rush of Adrenalin from her successful hit to realize—no one else was playing the game.
All eyes were laser-focused on her, but no one was running or throwing or… just playing the game. The second baseman had the ball, but she was just casually tossing it in her hand. Everyone was just quietly watching Jenny round the bases…
Jenny pressed on with her mincing jog. Her poor nipples were tingling from the friction against her overworked bra, and all the bouncing and flexing had once again rolled her panties down her round bottom. Although she couldn’t see back there, she was certain part of her bare butt had to be creep out of her uniform!
Jenny rounded third—could she get a home run??
The shortstop tossed the ball to the catcher, who leered at Jenny with a wicked grin. Jenny turned tail for third base, but the catcher fired the ball to the third baseman.
Jenny panicked. The two larger women played catch, tossing the ball back and forth over her head. She dashed for home, but when the catcher caught the ball, she had to retreat. Closer and closer, they zeroed in on poor Jenny like a pair of hungry wolves…
And then the inevitable happened—all the running and stopping and twisting and turning sent her poorly-fitting pants south. Peeling down her soft thighs to her knees. Her bunched-up panties hid almost nothing; her soft pale butt and blonde bush were on display for everyone. Both teams, the umpire, and numerous onlookers in the park.
Once again, Jenny felt the all-too familiar surging panic and humiliation of public nudity. She tripped on to her belly, deciding it was better to hide her kitty than her butt. She yelped in surprise at the sudden pressure between her butt cheeks- the catcher planted the softball right in the middle of her bare bottom!
Jenny cowered in the dark corner of the dugout struggling to right her uniform and her dignity. After plenty of cajoling and good-natured encouragement from her teammates, she reluctantly decided to rejoin the game. This time, however, they sent her to deep right field. Jenny was thankful to be far from the center of attention.
This wasn't so bad, though, she thought. She had right field all to herself. She could barely see the rest of the team, let alone hear them, and since today was just a practice scrimmage, no one would really care if she messed up. If her ill-fitting pants would have allowed it, she would have sat down and picked some daisies.
After a few minutes, she heard quite a bit of shouting coming from the infield. Everyone was looking her way, and pointing to the sky.
"Oh my God!" she cried. She could barely make out the ball hurtling through the blue yonder towards her. Over her, in fact. She turned, and started running to keep her eye on the ball.
"Gottabuyasportsbra! Gottabuyasportsbra! Gottabuyasportsbra!" she chanted. Jenny put her poor bras through their paces on a normal day- softball was pushing this one to its limit!
Her breasts were bouncing wildly. The poor bra cups were no match, and with an audible SNAP, her cute bra broke open. Jenny’s fat, round breasts sprang free. Jenny yelped at the slippery feeling of her polyester uniform against her tender pink nipples.
Meanwhile, the ball just kept going and going, right over the fence. Jenny looked back and shrugged. Not her fault, right? Jenny threw her glove to the ground and tried to negotiate her wobbling tits back into the ruined brassiere.
It was not use; the poor bra had ripped apart right in the middle. If her buxom cleavage looked lewd before, now braless it was positively pornographic!
And Jenny realized – as she has so many times before – that her mischievous breasts have distracted her from her other faux pas. Once more, the uniform pants surrendered against the swells of Jenny’s butt cheeks, putting her curvaceous buttocks and golden fur on exhibition.
Her cheeks heating in sadly-familiar humiliation, Jenny tossed off her mitt and once again stuffed her womanly physique back into her shoddy uniform. Now effectively braless, her boobies were bouncing every which way and her agitated nipples were making tawdry little bumps in the shirt. But, the game was nearly over, and surely, she could make it through the rest without making herself look like some kind of perverted slut.
Jenny was pulled back to the moment by the walla of her teammates shouting at her from in-field.
"Get the ball!" she finally made out.
"You've got to be kidding!" The fence was 10 feet tall and chain link. Her tummy tingled with butterflies. A long history of losing her clothes and embarrassing herself was sounding the alarm- this is a bad idea…
Still, her teammates shouted, growing ever more impatient.
Jenny tentatively dug the toe of her sneaker into the chain link, and swallowed hard. She heaved herself up and dug in her other foot. The seams on her pants creaked ominously.
She thanked her lucky stars she managed to stuff her boobs back into her bra, but the act of climbing was making her uniform shirt ride up, exposing a scandalous amount of flesh across her back and tummy.
And people were noticing. Not just the softball teams, but other passersby in the park. A passing car slowed to a stop. Jenny tried to focus on climbing the fence -something she had not done in YEARS – but her heart was pounding…
At long last she reached the top of the fence. She slid one thigh over the steel bar and perched herself for a moment, collecting her wits.
So many eyes on her, displayed 10 feet in the air in a badly-fitting softball uniform. She tugged down her shirt; her breasts seem to be behaving, although the buttons down the front were straining against her bosom. Her panties would be showing if they weren’t bunched under her cheeks, but she was showing off a couple inches of butt crack. She had seen other women display as much and more in public, but flashing the world her bar bottom made her feel dirty.
The sooner she climbed down this fence and retrieved that ball, the sooner Jenny could get into proper clothes. Jenny swung her other leg over the top of the fence…
For the briefest of moments, she was in free-fall! Until the waistband of her pants snagged on the top of the fence. Jenny squealed as her full weight suddenly fell on the polyester crotch of her pants, putting a shocking amount of pressure on her privates. The surprise attack on her lady parts drove her to panic- she kicked madly to find a foothold, but only succeeded in knocking herself even more off balance—Jenny toppled over backwards!
But her pants stayed hooked to the fence!
Poor Jenny literally fell out of her pants, shucking them all the way down to her ankles, and taking her bunched-up panties with them. Completely inverted, her shirt draped over her face and her tits fell out of their cups and out of her shirt, resting on her chin. She could feel the cold steel fence against her naked tushy.
She could hear voices behind her. Laughter. Jeers. Lewd comments.
Jenny’s poor brain was utterly overwhelmed, trying to process what had just happened. Although bad luck had made her no stranger to wardrobe malfunctions and humiliation, it overloaded her delicate, conservative sensibilities every time.
A rough pinch to her naked butt snapped her back to reality. She should twist around to see who had done it, but she dared not. How many people were behind her right now, staring at her exposed flesh and comical entrapment?
She tried to bend upward, reaching for her estranged panties, hoping all those planks and crunches were not in vain. But bending added a new layer to her predicament- she felt the cold kiss of galvanized fence against her most intimate of places!
Hoots and catcalls confirmed that she had indeed just given a peep show of her poor kitty to countless gawkers. The only other option she could think of was to slip out of the pants and let herself fall down the ground… effectively bottomless! Was her only escape from further humiliation just further humiliation?
While Jenny’s fevered brain rushed for a solution, the universe made the decision for her; the waistband of her pants, hooked over the fence, BURST apart!
Jenny tumbled to the ground, bare ass-over-elbows. Hoots and cheers washed over Jenny as she lay splayed on the ground, putting on a slutty display of her most intimate places, despite her best intentions. Fresh new levels of embarrassment washed over her, and despite feeling every bit of the cool afternoon breeze, her skin flushed red-hot.
She scrambled to her feet, hobbled by the tangled of panties and tattered pants around her ankles. Jenny couldn’t bear to look at the laughing faces of the other players, but when she hung her head in shame, she saw something even more shocking- her body, nude from navel to knee. Her well-coifed golden pubic hair, shining in the warm sunlight.
“Nooo! Please, don’t look! Don’t look at me!” Jenny whimpered, but her pleas fell on deaf ears. Some of the softball players were even digging out their phones to capture the moment.
Out of sheer reflex, she grabbed the meager tails of her uniform shirt and yanked them down to hide her naked sex. It was a catastrophic error…
The uniform shirt was barely able to contain her tits, let alone her tits AND her naked crotch—the strain sent all 5 buttons EXPLODING from her shirt. Jenny’s bare breasts tumbled out, framed by the broken, useless cups of her bra.
A thunderous CHEER from both teams! Jenny madly fumbled to cover her pale exposed flesh. Her generous breasts – more than handfuls at the best of times – spilled and jiggled over her trembling fingers. And none of that did a thing to hide her honey-colored bush or round pale ass.
“Turn around!” “Twerk for us!” “Don’t be shy!”
“I didn’t mean for this!” Jenny cried. “Please! Please don’t look!”
Her pants were a lost cause, but Jenny spotted her pink panties tangled about her knees. After a bawdy amount of twisting, squirming and quivering, she managed to un-bunch the panties enough to slide them up over her privates and bottom. That finally left her hands free to pull her shirt closed over her tits, much to the disappointment of her gawkers.
Jenny no realized she was standing in the middle of the woods in just a ruined shirt, stretched-out panties, socks and sneakers. The baseball field, her car, all of human civilization seemed to be on the other side of this fence.
“Same way you got in, sweet cheeks!”
Jenny gulped. Just a quick climb and she could run home and hide from the world. She pulled off the tatters of pants tangling her legs- which made her feel even more naked, somehow, and began the ascent.
“Oh, she’s well-groomed!” someone quipped.
Jenny realized her privates were now at eye level, and some of the players were exploiting the opportunit
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