Shannon slept very well that night, enjoying the luxury of a warm bedspread, sheets and even a blanket. It had been almost a week since the last time she had been covered while she slept.

She had been dreaming. She was sitting in school and almost all of the students who had tormented her were naked. She of course had all of her clothes on.her skirt, blouse, tights, bra, panties, socks and shoes.blessed shoes. Right now, in her dream, she was watching the very naked Eric Gorbo, having his cock tickled with a feather, his breasts groped (to show the difference between men and women) and was being masturbated by a girl to show what the male response to sexual stimulation was. She heard him moaning and she knew he was just about to cum.she watched in great interest.

"Shannon, honey, wake up," she felt the soft hand of her step mother on her shoulder, gently shaking her.

She awoke, almost forgetting her nudity. Of course, as she felt her bare nipples rubbing against the soft comforter, she remembered her fate and closed her eyes yet again.

"Shannon, come on, your father is cooking breakfast for everyone and it's almost ready."

The nude teen sat up in bed and was tempted to pull the covers up to her neck to hide her nudity but didn't want these few luxuries graciously given back to her to be taken away. So as she rose, she left her comforter in place, revealing her bare breasts.

"Dad's cooking breakfast? What a treat! Ok, I'll be down.just let me take a fast shower and brush my teeth okay?"

"Alright but hurry, I smell the pancakes cooking."

Colleen left the room and pushed the door wide open. Normally that would annoy the girl but she remembered her place. The door had been put back on the hinges yesterday as her father relented a bit on the punishment.

She was in the midst of a six-week torture at school where she was to be totally naked because she cut school and phoned in a false sick call. Her father had carried the punishment over to the house but had relented after seeing the damaging effects it was having on her psyche. He replaced the door that had been removed and put the comforter back on the bed. She was glad for that.after all a girl needs some privacy, even when she's always nude.

Shannon swung her bare feet onto the floor and padded down the hall to the bathroom. She pushed the door open and was surprised to see her brother standing at the toilet, pee pouring out of his penis and into the bowl. Shannon had never seen a boy pee before and was fascinated.

"Can you please leave," her brother asked in a nasty voice. He was totally naked as well, part of a punishment for sending nude pictures of her to the Internet. His two weeks were limited to the house though.he would be clothed outside.

"Yeah right, like you were so ready to let me have my privacy," she laughed, remembering the times when he had sat there while she shaved or dried off and even pissed and shit. "I'm just showering, no need to worry about me."

The naked girl reached in and turned the shower on, never taking her eyes off of her very naked brother peeing three feet from her. He closed his eyes to avoid the humiliation. Finally he finished and shook his penis and flushed before washing his hands and pushing past her to leave the room. She laughed to herself as she eased into the shower and quickly washed and shaved. She knew there would be quite an audience today at the game and she wanted to make sure she was smooth.

Once she finished, she rinsed her long hair of shampoo and got out of the tub, drying off without wrapping her towel around her and then moving to the sink. There she brushed her teeth, put on some makeup and brushed her hair.

She looked at herself and smiled.she was still the same old Shannon.she just had to forget her nudity and live her life!

The girl, still nude, dropped her towel in the hamper and left the bathroom, heading to the stairs and down to breakfast. Her naked brother was there along with her father, step mother and sister Brighid, still in her pajama shirt.

"Good morning Shannon, how about some pancakes," her father asked cheerfully.

"Sure, smells good Dad, what the occasion?"

"Oh don't pretend you don't remember," he said and then got quiet. "Oh God, you don't remember. Today is your first solo with the choir at church. Did you forget?"

Her body, a flushed red before from the shower and her cheerfulness turned white. OH God, she was going to have to get up in front of the entire church and sing a solo. She had always wanted this but not today!

The naked girl shook her head, her still damp hair shaking as she did.

"Please Daddy, I can't go to church like this. Please, Colleen, Brighid, help me. I can't, not to church. Please Daddy, this would be a sin."

The whole group looked at Jack Malone who stood there in an apron over his church suit, a spatula and a pan in hand.

"Excuse me Miss, but are you saying I am committing a sin by punishing you in this way?"

Shannon noticed the hard edge in his voice and knew she had gone too far. She tried to get out of it.

"No sir, I would be sinning. I brought this nudity on myself and I would be committing the sin by going to church naked."

Jack Malone's face softened a bit. Normally very easy going, he was strictly religious, sending all of his children through Catholic school. He had enough guilt about this punishment without being told it was a sin.

"Well, don't worry about it. I spoke to Father Jim and he understands the punishment. In fact, he said it was kind of a nice thing to have a naked angel singing, showing the perfect form in its natural state."

Brighid groaned for Shannon, knowing that she was stuck. Their father glared at his oldest daughter who clammed up quickly, knowing the way punishments were going around here.

"Now, eat your pancakes. We have to go."

The five members of the Malone family ate in silence, not enjoying the pancake breakfast nearly as much as had been intended. Finally, Shannon asked if she could be excused.

"Honey, you barely ate," Colleen said.

"I'm too nervous about my performance" she said, wanting to add "in the nude!"

"Well, maybe we should load up. Jimmy, your clothes are laid out on the porch. Go and put them on and meet us in the car. Brighid, go get dressed and meet us there. Remember, 9:30 sharp."

Jimmy scampered out of the kitchen, his bare feet slapping on the tile floor as he rushed towards the blessed relief of clothing and covering. Shannon envied him so much.

She followed her father and step mother out of the kitchen and down the steps. Jimmy was trying to hurry on with his khacki pants and long sleeve shirt that he had been given. Shannon didn't spend too much time watching because she was too caught up in her own misery.

She got to her father's car and saw that a towel had been laid out and guessed that was her spot. It was the third time this had happened but each time was a humiliation nonetheless. She opened the door and hopped in wanting to be inside the car for the small level of cover it provided. She was happy to note that her dad had tinted windows. At least, she thought, the weather was nice today and she wouldn't freeze.

Her little brother scooted in beside her, wearing clothes for the first time in two days. She couldn't wait for that feeling herself as Colleen and Dad opened the doors.

She saw her father push a button as he said, "it's such a beautiful day, let's give this new convertible top a try."

"No Daaad!"

The top flipped open and revealed the normal American family.a man, a woman, a boy and a very naked and humiliated girl. The sun shone brightly as the group pulled out of the driveway. Shannon wondered if this little extra humiliation was the result of her talking back in the kitchen.

She crossed her arms over her tits in an effort to shield them from view but also to keep warm. The air was warm for January but it was still winter and it was very cold for the naked girl, who shivered in the back. Her hair was also becoming a mess, flying every which way. She didn't even bring a handbag with a hairbrush in it before her big solo. This was turning awful.

They stopped at a light about three blocks from the church. So far, no other cars had passed them this early on a Sunday morning. She thought that maybe for once God was looking out for her when it happened. An SUV filled with about eight young boys heading to a soccer game. They looked to be about 12 years old and were all pressed against the window, pointing at the naked girl shivering in the back of a convertible. Then, on the other side of them, a pickup truck pulled up, with two very drunk men riding in the cab.

She wanted to cry. There was no where to turn. Her father and stepmother seemed oblivious to her plight but her younger brother sure wasn't. He was laughing and egging the boys on.

Finally the light turned green, just as the pickup truck window opened and she heard "nice tits!" yelled out the window. Her father said, "what was that," but kept on driving, unaware of the scene he had just created for his daughter.

After what seemed to the naked girl to be hours, they pulled into the church parking lot. They were early and, luckily for Shannon, they got a close parking spot. She hopped out of the car and started into the church but her father stopped her.

"Wait for the family, young lady. We go into church together."

She groaned but stopped, standing there with her bare feet on the cold concrete while her father worked to get the top back on. It took much longer than she thought necessary and she was viewed by several cars passing by on the street and some others as they pulled into the lot. Finally, he was satisfied with the job and they headed into the large church.

Shannon felt so dirty and sinful walking into this old church nude. Here she had been baptized, received first Holy Communion (oh she had been so pretty in her little white dress) and her confirmation. She planned to be married in this church and wondered if she could ever feel the same way in here again.

As they entered, the priest was standing in the back and gave a long look up and down the naked teen. She felt even more naked in this church in front of a priest but stood there as the two men conversed. Finally, they entered the pews and Shannon made her way up the stairs to the choir loft. Here she didn't feel so bad but soon she would be completely naked on the altar.

When she got there, Miss O'Brien, the church's organist and choir leader, gasped. "Oh dear, what is going on here? You march back down there at once Miss and put some clothes on."

"No, Miss O'Brien, it's alright, I have to be naked. Didn't Father Jim tell you?"

Shannon then had to explain the mess that she was in and her nude punishment. She couldn't believe that she was defending this torture but felt obligated to back it up to this woman.

"You mean you are going to go onto the altar naked and sing that solo," the woman asked, her eyes wide.

Shannon nodded, unable to finish the words. "Alright then, go and gather over on the platform and wait for the other girls. This should be interesting."

The naked girl sat there on the cold, metal platform while the rest of the choir filtered in. There were 15 girls in the choir and three boys who played musical instruments. She tried to remember if the boys were involved today and hoped they weren't.

The rest of the choir filtered in, all gasping when they saw her. Even those who went to her school were shocked to see her naked in church. There were whispers and pointing but no one spoke to her, either too embarrassed to be in conversation with a nude girl or they felt they were better than her.

"Shannon, psst, over here."

Shannon had been ignoring the arriving girls, trying to get over their pointing and giggling but turned at hearing someone speaking to her. She saw Brighid standing there on the stairs and felt grateful to have a friend.

She got off of the cold metal and walked over to where her sister stood.

"Colleen told me about the convertible. That was mean of Daddy but I think he was trying to get you back for speaking back to him."

Shannon nodded, figuring as much herself.

"Here, I brought up my makeup and hair brush and mirror. This way you can freshen up a little before the performance. Just because you're naked doesn't mean the rest of you can't look normal."

Tears streamed out of her eyes at her sister's kindness. What a change from three days ago when her sister had orchestrated her humiliation.

Shannon took the makeup kit, mirror and hair brush and tried to get everything together. Her eye makeup was running from the tears, which she dried with a tissue provided by Brighid and then reapplied some around her now puffy eyes. She put on some more lipstick and then got working on her long hair which was now way wild from the ride.

"Christ, I can't get it," she whispered. "It's too far gone."

"Here," Brighid said, taking the brush and running it harshly through the nude girl's hair. The two didn't even realize how turned on the few boys who could see this image were.a girl playing with the hair of a naked girl.

"You're right, without gel, we're screwed. Here," Brighid said, handing Shannon a scrunchie. "Put it in a ponytail."

Shannon didn't want a ponytail, had hoped the hair would cover at least a little of her nudity. But she didn't want her hair to be messy. This is so weird, she thought, I'm worried about my hair being a mess but most of the people wouldn't even notice that she has hair. They will notice the lack of hair on her pussy though, that much she was sure of!

Brighid pulled her hair back and tied the naked girl's beautiful mane behind her. Shannon glanced down and saw that now nothing was hidden, not even her bare shoulders. She remembered begging her father to let her wear a strapless gown to the prom last year, how proud she was to show off those bare shoulders. Now, they were another humiliation.

She heard Miss O'Brien call the choir to order. Shannon was glad that the three boys weren't here. She thought the one that played the guitar was kind of cute and didn't want him to see her like this. Of course, he was probably in church anyway and would see all of her on the altar.

The girls all stood on the platform in their spots. Shannon felt so exposed in this mass of choir robes. All of the other girls wore long white robes with green trim at the arms, neck and hem. She had nothing, just her music book to hide her. Her nudity definitely stood out in the uniform rows of robes. At least they were up in the loft and hopefully no one would be looking at her anyway!

Miss O'Brien began playing the first hymn and Shannon saw the congregation stand. She tried to concentrate on the singing but kept looking out for someone in the crowd to notice her. She was relieved to see the backs of everyone's heads, knowing that anyone who might spot her would be turning around. She sang along with the choir, hoping to take her mind off of what she still had to do.

Finally the hymn was over and the priest began the mass. The choir just stood there, waiting for their next time to sing. The mass went on to the reading and finally the homily. The priest made mention of a "very special treat" awaiting the crowd in a few minutes, saying a "beautiful natural angel would be singing her song." Finally, the time had come for her to move. Normally, a singer going from the loft to the altar drew little to no attention. After all, there was other movement at the time. However, today she knew would be different.

From her spot in the third row, Shannon had to go through two lines of girls, their long robes brushing against her naked body. She felt it and longed for their touch on her skin, totally covering her. Then she noticed it.she was wet! Her pussy was betraying her and she was starting to feel so turned on. Why, oh why, she thought. Please no!

She hoped to God, prayed to Him that her moisture stayed inside of her and didn't leak down her thighs, which she knew would be the focus of many eyes.

She felt each step on her bare feet as she went down from the loft into the back of church. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath as the congregation sat down. She then walked with her head up and eyes forward down the center aisle.

The nude teen heard the gasps and whispers as she made her way down the aisle, trying hard not to look at the eyes now turning to see what the commotion was about. Please don't cry, and don't leak, she thought. She tried to block out the crowd but couldn't help but hear them and see them pointing and smirking or just looking plain disgusted at her. Towards the front, she saw her family, trying to be supportive while making it plain they were embarrassed, especially her father who was well respected in the church community.

She finally made it to the plush carpeting on the altar and stood in the center, where the music podium was. She now had to perform a solo, singing the offertory hymn. Oh God, please help me through this.

She nodded and Miss O'Brien took the cue to begin playing. Somehow, Shannon's first note was right on and she began singing a beautiful hymn that she had practiced for weeks. She blocked out the gawking eyes and focused on the stain glass window in the back and sang her little naked heart out. Unbelievably, the hymn was completed and many had never heard it sound prettier.

The applause filled the church, an unorthodox move in her rigid parish. Some even stood. This brought her attention from the window to the congregation who looked truly moved. Her eyes again filled up with tears, this time of genuine appreciation. She saw her father beaming and her step mom next to him, with even her sister and brother standing.

Finally, the priest, who was also cheering, stood and said, "Brothers and sisters, I know this is highly unorthodox, but Shannon here is under punishment at St. Mark's our illustrious high school. Most of you know about the new punishment code and Shannon is the first girl to be punished because of it. However, I think we all can agree that it takes an amazing amount of strength to perform in the nude like she just did and finish the song so beautifully.I think this is a wonderful tribute to the beauty of God."

Shannon was blushing from her face down to her bare breasts. She was completely on display but now in a different way.she was being compared to a vision from God!

She moved off to the side but had to stay there to lead the congregation through the rest of the hymns. If felt weird being in front of everyone naked and she knew that some still gawked, but most moved along to the celebration of mass. Finally, it was time for the last hymn. The priest was walking down the aisle, leaving her alone on the altar to finish the hymn.she saw some teens walk up and one pulled out a camera and snapped a bunch of pictures of her. She cringed, wondering what they would do with that but kept on singing.

As the hymn finished, most of the church had cleared out. Her family rushed up to meet her as they she walked off the altar and gave her big hugs, even Jimmy, who had enjoyed the show immensely.

As they were walking out, an elderly woman stopped them. "I think it's shameful for you to be flaunting your little body around in church. You are going straight to hell." Jack Malone looked ready to say something to the old woman, but thought better of it and pushed the family past her. But Colleen pulled away from him and stood face to face with her.

"Excuse me maam, but you have some nerve judging my step daughter like that in a house of God. You heard the priest say that God was with her as she sang today. If you have a problem with her nudity, take it up with me and her father and the Catholic school she attends. This young lady, who I assure you is a fine person and Catholic, had nothing to do with it and I wish you would just keep your mouth shut!"

The old woman sat down, acting as if she had been shot. Jack grabbed his wife by the arm and pulled her out of the confrontation and out of the church.

No one said a word until they got to the car. This time, the top stayed on. Brighid followed close behind in her car.

"Thanks for defending me back there," Shannon finally said, breaking the silence.

"No honey, don't thank me. It had to be said. You are such a sweet girl and if they don't know it, it's on them. I just thought it needed to be said."

There was more silence before Jimmy spoke up. "man, did you see the look on her face. You really beat her up! Man, remind me never to get you mad!"

That broke the tension in the car and everyone started laughing, even Shannon who hadn't laughed like this in a week. They all headed home for lunch before Shannon's next test, the game.