I know it's been awhile, and this relatively short story won't seem a lot, but it's been an idea I've been sitting on for years now I always wanted to try.



Without giving too much away, the main characters share the same body. One likes to tease and prank the other though. Natalie is the shy one, Nat is the outgoing one.



Now, I intend of course for the story to be read all the way through... though part of my does wonder if maybe there is merit to only reading the Natalie parts, and skipping the Nat parts. I had fun writing both though, so I'm not exactly recommending you skip it =P



Originally, I was going to write three short stories about Natalie and Nat. However, I've been so inactive lately, that I think I'll just post one for now, and see how feedback goes. Hopefully though, I can get back in the writing groove and get some more out.



Without further ado, here's the store:



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Part 1 - Natalie



At first, all I could hear was my professor talk about something. It didn't sound so familiar, some time must have passed.



That's when I realized a weird feeling! Well it was actually a few I felt!



I was not sitting like myself at all. My legs were spread a bit wide. Both my knees were over the corners of my seat. My skirt was a few inches higher, bunched up under my legs.



I had bigger concerns than my skirt though! I quickly brought my legs together, setting a hand on my lap. I looked to my left and right to make sure no one was looking at me. I was sure of it though, I had lost my panties!



My face started to turn red. I looked at the clock; it seems I missed over half the class.



No one was looking my way, so luckily I managed to keep under the radar. I knew I should check a few more things. Slowly I moved a hand up to my shoulder, as if to scratch an itch that wasn't there. I could feel my bra strap, which was good. I was concerned to find that I had an undone button, now only four of the six I had were done up. I wasn't showing a lot, which was honestly a blessing compared to the norm.



I tried to relax. Maybe things went Ok for once. This must have just been one of her harmless pranks. I was mostly covered, and no one had been leering. It seemed for once she even took notes from today's lecture for me!



I should explain something. My name is Natalie. I'm a college student who has a really annoying sister. Her name is Nat, and our names are pretty similar for a reason. You see, she isn't an older or younger sister. She isn't even a twin really. She's sort of my other half.



For as long as I remember, I've had dissociative identity disorder, or split personality to most. I guess in a way I share my body with Nat. The problem is, Nat and I aren't all that similar.



We've done a good job of managing life I feel. We get along mostly with each other's friends, and we like some of the same things. However, Nat never takes things too seriously. I sort of have control most of the time, so she doesn't worry too much about consequences. She likes to act without thinking.



The problem I was having now is that she actually gets a kick out of leaving me in tough situations. I should be thankful she doesn't do anything too harsh. I suppose it would be bad if she was a thief for something.



However, today she'd stolen my panties while I was in class. This was just a small taste of the kinds of pranks she'll play on me. We can only talk to each other in notes, and I've often left her notes asking her to stop. There's rare one can stop Nat though.



How it works is I'll sort of just blank out. Things will go dark and quiet, and it's like I'm in a dream for a bit. Then when I wake up, time will have passed. I could be somewhere else, or in this case, missing my panties! That entire time I'm out, Nat is the one in control of our body.



Not wanting to cause a ruckus, I tried to stay quiet and pay attention to the lesson. Nat doesn't always help me with school work, but she knows how mad I'll get if I miss too much of a class. So for once she did at least take some notes. Her hand writing is tough to read though.



By the time class ended, I think I was able to get enough of the information. I was able to follow along at least. Others were standing up to leave, but with my situation I wasn't about to stand and risk flashing people anything. My skirt was much more modest than one of Nat's skirts (yes, we have different wardrobes) but it only came down to my knees, so I didn't want to take risks by shifting my legs at all to be able to stand.



When more people had gone, I took my chance to open up my backpack. Nat had done something with my blue boyshorts, and I was hoping she had put them in our bag. I didn't see them at all though. I quickly checked under my seat to see if she was so classless as to just leave them in the open like that!



No blue garment about though, so it would seem Nat had done something with them to keep them from me. I hope she didn't throw them away like she's done with a few of them. She tries to pay me back, but she always gets something not quite my style (typically naughtier)!



Getting up from my seat, I wondered if I should ask someone about them. Other than the teacher, no one knew about Nat though, and I didn't want to confront my teacher about it either. Chances are Nat had just gone out for a bathroom break to get rid of my panties. I was sure if I complained about her losing them now, she'd just try to defend herself by saying she at least did it in private. I guess I was happy she didn't take them off in the class room in front of everyone.



It was sundown now, this class being late in the day. It was time to head back to our apartment. It was just a short walk down the street, just a couple of blocks.



The walk didn't seem like it would be short to me though. As soon as I stepped outside I noticed the wind. I was going to have to do my best to get Nat back. I wondered if she knew it was going to be this windy when she stole my panties!



I held my skirt down, trying to protect my modesty. This wouldn't be too bad if I took my time. Again, she's done worst to me. I also took this moment to redo the button she'd undone.



Nat really didn't seem to have any modesty. I heard as much from my friends. It embarrassed me so, to know that people get to see me exposed so often. Nat insists it's fine, that we have a killer body and should show it off. I don't know what constitutes a killer body, but I know I want whatever I do have to stay covered!



She also has this annoying habit of trying to act like she knows me. Technically we've never directly met, but she insists that I like her little pranks...



Well, I don't like them. However, she always cites the condition she'll find me in after one. Any sign that I might have enjoyed it, and she'll leave teasing notes about it!



The wind continued to whip past me... the hem of my skirt fluttering. I held a hand on my lap to keep it down; I wasn't going to let anyone know I was without panties! I couldn't stand to have my bare bottom, or worse, shown!



Said wind seemed like the will of Nat. It still slipped under my skirt at times, tickling my thighs and worse. I could feel it just barely touch my... lips...



It was really awkward feeling for me; I keep myself so well protected. Yet when Nat interferes... suddenly I feel so vulnerable and exposed. That wind felt foreign and touched somewhere I'm not used to being touched. The feeling was both scary, but it also was... unique.



Each light tickle from the wind would just make me push the skirt down more. This would only cause the fabric to press to my bare skin even more. This vicious cycle only caused me to become more worried as I went along and feel even more exposed.



The walk seemed to grow longer as the wind didn't stop. If Nat were an actual person, I bet she'd grab my hands and hold them away! From what I hear from my friends, Nat is never worried about letting her skirt flip up. I still didn't like the idea that my friends probably had a good idea of what my underwear selection was.



Today though, I didn't have underwear to show, but thankfully no friends around to see either. I was hoping for just a quiet evening after this. My heart was racing, worried if I would be able to keep the fight up for the rest of the way. The front of my skirt was held down, but the back would sometimes fly up, exposing most of my legs. I knew I could do it if I just kept pressing on.



Things started to slow though. My eyes felt heavy. I began to walk slower. This was not good! Nat was coming, and I couldn't stop it!



I always feel wobbly when this happens, so I had to use a hand against a nearby pole to stop myself from falling. I was hoping to get home without anyone seeing anything... but now it looks Nat was in charge of the trip. I groaned at the thought that now, my mission to get home unseen, was probably going to end in failure with her in control...



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Part 2 - Nat



The world lit up for me once again today. I could instantly tell that class was surely over. I was at a street corner, one just a block or so from our place.



The sun was just about to leave, so I guess it hadn't been long at all, which was good for me. Natalie was getting off too easy so far I think!



Her modest skirts are such a bore. I wanted to do more, but I figured I'd only give her a little tease before my big plan. A warm up you could say.



Once I stood up right, I was able to feel around. I patted my hands against my butt, feeling that it was indeed still bare. I looked back and saw that a guy across the street was staring. Was he just concerned about what probably looked like me feinting, or did he just like seeing me touch my bottom. I gave it another sensual rub just to tease him.



The wind was picking up again, and I enjoyed the way it was tickling my thighs. The perk of a larger skirt like this was how well it did trap the air. I bet Natalie totally likes it too, I can feel a bit of warmth down there. How she hoped to ever deny it, I didn't know. I mean, she can't exactly have secrets when it revolves around our body, that's something we at least have in common!



Love for our body... Eh, I'm not so sure. She likes to hide it or something. I love enjoying it personally, and tonight I was going to do that! I mean, maybe she likes our body, but she's way too modest!



I skipped off to our home, letting her modest skirt show off at least some my bare legs. It was going to be so nice to get out of it, but I was going to play patient and wait. Sadly, I don't think anyone saw any the naughty parts, even with the winds help.



At the door, I let myself inside. I wondered if my girlfriend was home too, for a little fun.



Though only a three floor apartment, we still had a nice little elevator I loved to ride. Halted at the ground floor conveniently, it didn't take long for me to enter it.



I leaned against the back wall, unsnapping an extra button on the shirt. I gave each of my lovely breasts a nice little grab, seeing if I was showing enough. I was showing just the smallest hint of cleavage, so another button had to go. Now, a bit of Natalie's blue bra was showing. She sometimes is a bit boring, but I will admit she has some cute choices in color.



Again, adjusting my top, I made sure I now had a bit more skin showing. Now I think I was ready. This whole time though, no one else hopped inside. No one was there to even greet me at the top! I was just striking out.



I took my time walking down the hall. After passing a few doors, I found our apartment. My girlfriend Haley, Natalie, and I shared it. Luckily, we only have to pay for two people though, hehe.



I let myself in, but sadly there were no signs of life. TV was off, and I couldn't hear the shower or anything. I dropped Natalie's book bag down and headed towards the bathroom.



Before arriving, I had undone the rest of the buttons on the shirt. The shirt ends swayed as I walked to the bathroom. I was pushing and prodding at the bra, not too disappointed with how it looked on me. I was happy to see my image in the mirror. 'A good girl gone bad'-look, I'd have to say. I loved it!



I undid the tie in my hair, letting it fall down. I figured I'd really leave her bad this time. Let her feel completely liberated.



Natalie was going to be in for a surprise. I wasn't sure just how far I'd take this, but I think it was going to be a bit more than she'd expect.



I did a few turns, considering the outfit I'd wear. It wouldn't matter to Natalie what I wore technically. I wasn't sure if I wanted to dress special just for myself. My hands went to the hem of the skirt, and pulled it up. Soon it was resting on my wrists when my hands wrapped around the inside of my legs.



I brought them higher and higher, my body tingling. I knew just how bare I truly was under this deceptively modest skirt. Those panties were hidden away at school now, and I had full access to any fun I wanted.



My body felt nice and warm... the skirt was now showing some thigh... the edges of my hands growing nice and close to my lips. A devilish smirk grew across my mouth as I thought about it. I think I'd use this skirt tonight... to just enhance that feeling once I did lose all this cover.



I knew the plan well. I did a test run of it myself the other night. If Natalie was as much of a smarty-pants as she usually was, she'd be fine. I didn't get in trouble, so neither should she.



The plan was simple. Strip naked. Seriously, that's almost all I had to do. I'd walk down to the park, and I'd strip naked. Natalie could have the rest of the fun.



She'll be stranded naked in the park. God... do I wish that could just happen to me. Natalie doesn't have the guts to do a stunt like that. Even though I'd be the stranded one, she's still consider it being our body being exposed, and she'd be embarrassed my default. Her loss though... as I was getting horny just thinking about it. She was lucky; she'd able to have all the fun tonight.



I stroked my thighs, drawing my fingers out from under the skirt now. I just let them barely trace my lips, a light moan coming from my mouth. I was thinking of not giving this night to Natalie.



The previous night, it'd been a bit later. Perhaps it would be a bit tough for a wimp like Natalie at a time like this. She also probably won't want to accept the chance of being seen. I should probably waste a bit of time here at the house.



I walked out of the bathroom and took a seat on the couch. I didn't do up the shirt or anything; I'd wait till I had to leave to do that. Then I could really have my fun.



It wasn't easy sitting around and playing nice though. It probably was for the best that Haley wasn't home, I'd have been tempted to tease and have fun with her instead. That reminded me that I should probably warn her about Natalie.



I got my phone out and texted her. I let her know that when she was home, to expect the door. Poor Natalie wasn't going to have a key, so Haley would have to let her in. I also left a hand written special instruction as well. I told her to not look at it till she got a knock at the door.



Haley wanted to know why, but I wasn't about to tell her. I like to leave her guessing too, I'm an awful tease like that. Wouldn't be the first time I surprised Haley with a naked body, be it Natalie or myself playing the role of the naked one.



Looking at the clock, I realized I couldn't wait. I could see the sun was low enough, Natalie would probably be fine. She'd be pissed, but safe enough I think.



I hopped from the seat, and did up two of the buttons. I had told myself I'd play the modest act, but I couldn't stand to be too tightly covered!



I left all our things besides the clothes there in the apartment. It was funny; I was patting the clothes to make sure I didn't have keys, as opposed to making sure I had them hehe!



Once out of the room, I strolled down to the elevator. I was again showing off the bra, which a neighbor coming from the elevator took notice of. The guy had a bit of a nervous grin as he said hello to me. I sort of recognized him, at least by that dorky smile. Perhaps Natalie knew him better, or he was just being nice. Either way, I can say he likes the color blue!



Once at the bottom floor, I had to stop myself from running. I really was getting excited. I was now considering doing some flashing down the street, see if I could get any fun reactions.



That wasn't my goal though, so I resisted the whole way there. However, that wonderful breeze felt heavenly still, and I think I was starting to grow wet before even making it to the park!



The lights were just turning on in the park. Many people from the college strolled through here in the evening, so the place was brightly lit. I saw a couple even trying to sneak some kisses on one of the benches on my way in.



All the way at the other end, I had undone the last two buttons of the shirt. Instantly it blew open, and I loved the feeling. My bared stomach and sides happily met the cool night air. The blue bra jutted out, my breasts begging to pop free from it. I wanted to, but I had to still find the perfect spot to hide the clothes. Natalie would be pissed if I lost her clothing too. I had to find somewhere she wouldn't dare look for them.



The park on this end was empty at the time. I was sort of glad. Though I'd be happy with an audience, I had better not do so if I was going to let Natalie have the fun. I had to make sure she was hidden when she woke up too. I also didn't want someone stealing her clothes either if they saw me hiding them.



I headed towards some trees and bushes to the side of the South entrance.



The shirt was simple to remove. I just shrugged my shoulders and helped it off my arms. I stretch my arms out wide, enjoying the feeling of being so undressed outdoors. I was no longer decent, that's for sure.



I undid the fasten on the bra, and sighed happily at the feeling of the restriction lessoning. I set myself free from the vile thing, and bared my breasts to the world. I happily tweaked my hardened nipples.



For a moment I was lost in the fun. Out here at night, I was in public and enjoying squeezing my breasts. The thought made the touching all the better, my nipples growing very sensitive.



I think, regardless of plan at this point, this next step was going to happen. I sexily pushed my bottom out behind me, again using my hands to rub that pushed out bottom. I pictured some people watching my little sexy strip. I wanted them to know that I hadn't any panties on. That even below this modest skirt, I was the naughtiest thing!



My breasts I have to say had a great show going on in front as well. The trees were lucky to see their firm form sway ever so slightly.



I flicked the zipper loose, and pushed the garment down my legs. The feeling was electric, sending bolts of pleasure through my body. The way the waistband gripped against my skin... passing down my hips, over my butt, and finally down my legs fully was intoxicating.



Natalie didn't know how damn lucky we were. Our butt is so wonderful I think. I love letting the world around see that very fact. It's so smooth and round. With the skirt at my feet, I again rubbed it.



I stood more straight, and stepped from the skirt. I looked around; I was still hidden amongst the brush.



I felt free now. I was so in tune with the feelings of the night. I ran my hands across my bared skin, enjoying my wonderful nudity.



Again I wasn't sure if I wanted to do this to Natalie. I was really enjoying myself. I pictured prancing out through the park, perhaps even just straight out streaking back to the apartment. If Haley was home, I could even have a fantastic finish to such fun.



Natalie though needed to 'enjoy' this too. I wish I could for once actually see what happens to her. She always yells at me about the embarrassment and panic. At the same time though, I've caught her enjoying it. Today for example, she liked not having those panties on.

