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Wallflower Blush stood backstage, she could hardly hear anything for the beating of her own heart. She was finally going to do it. She looked down at her own body and felt a familiar heat rising from her blushing face as she saw her naked body before her. This wasn’t unusual for the girl for she had two big secrets. The first was that she owned, for lack of a better word, a “magic stone”. She had found it one day and while she had no clue how it worked or how powerful it was she knew one thing. It made people forget her. She just had to grab it tight, say “forget!” and it happened. The second secret was that she got a thrill from nudity. She had always found clothes constraining so finding a stone that allowed you to strip off and make people forget you ever did was like a dream come true. That didn’t make it any easier to flash a group of strangers though. She had flashed hundreds of people at this point just to build up to her main goal of streaking the schools concert hall! … When it was empty at a weekend of course. She never really trusted the stone too much. If she was cut off from it too long she would lose her chance of making people forget so she always kept things small scale. Another drawback of the stone was how it only effected the memory. Any footage of her nude adventures would not go and be a terribly big surprise for anyone who had got a picture once she had taken away their memories!

So here she stood, a cold weekend, her clothes across from her in a pile with nothing but her hairy bush and hands to cover her body. She was so scared but thrilled at the same time. She could have kept stalling all day but it had already been any hour since she had stripped and of course in that time her hands covering her rock hard nipples and lower lips had wondered. This made her feel even better but she would not give herself relief. Metaphorically cock teasing herself until the “big reveal” to no body. Just the thought of being naked on a stage in a room normally packed with the whole school was almost sending her over the edge. Under her hands she felt quite wet and if she didn’t go soon she would have orgasmed just from the idea and in her post orgasmic state she was sure to chicken out. It was now or never. She bit her lip before tightening her grip on her body and running!

As she burst though the stage curtain onto the wooden floorboards she felt a thrill, a sense of joy. But then she heard a gasp and a thud. She turned to her right and froze. In the time she had “enjoying” the idea of streaking the once empty stage had become occupied! Stood with their instruments were the Rainbooms! Canterlot high’s local band! All staring in disbelief at her. Well almost all. The bands tambourine player Fluttershy was on the ground, seemingly having fainted at the sight of the streaking girl!
“H-hey j-just passing though…” Wallflower stuttered. No one replied, obviously stunned. She willed her legs to carry her off the stage and she felt more and more turned on by being caught. However her legs seemed to have other ideas as she found herself walking backwards. She knocked into something and gasped. She looked back, it looked like some sort of camera? It was old and looked like it hadn’t been used in the last decade. As she turned back to her viewers on the stage she could have almost came then and there. What she had knocked was a switch for the camera. Now switched on it was aimed right at her ass and projecting it onto the big screen! A big “this performance is being recorded” was in the top right corner. She froze once more, she even saw a hint of her hidden pussy though her legs at one point! She turned around, mooning the girls who just watched on as she hit the machine, trying to bump the same switch! It wouldn’t turn off and instead it froze! A picture of her bare behind filling most of the screen!

With no other words she gave up and ran, right past the band and though the next door into the long halls of the school and away from her clothes. She was so turned on her fingers started working their magic right in the open. It didn’t take long for her to finish her “performance” and return to her locker. She couldn’t face streaking again so she put on her spare PE kit and picked up the rock. Using its magic she felt a wave of calm flow over her body.

If only she had remembered the image of her big green rear end that was still filling the concert screen that the band would see when they turned to pack up!