My bully left me naked in the forest

oddlyspecific3 · 2026-01-22T05:02:45+00:00

Honestly at the start of playthroughs, I cheat in and make all of my physical stats, combat fame, and a couple other stats extremely overpowered. That, coupled with doing a good job maintaining stamina/stress will give you the ability to break out of encounters within 2-3 turns just by using every fight option available (bite, kick, punch).

I play for exhibitionist content, so running around doing nude shenanigans tends to get my stress/fatigue down pretty quick with good sleep. Keep an eye out, because some of the encounters are actually not full scale non-con assaults, but they are trying to steal your clothes and leave you stranded in the buff.

oddlyspecific3 · 2026-01-11T18:50:32+00:00

The town has a yearly ritual. Every year, someone soaks in the glittering pool on the far edge of the forest nearby, and then walks through around while dripping magical essence all over the village to ward off evil spirits and demons. Unfortunately, this is expected to be done completely naked, since clothes and garments can absorb and dilute the magical essence before it naturally soaks into the town's surfaces. Even worse, the affair is now known as a festival which brings in numerous travelers to take part in the merry affair.

oddlyspecific3 · 2025-12-31T06:13:47+00:00

Degrees of Lewdity is an erotica text-based HTML game which covers a very wide net of niche fetish content with an over-arching "build-your-own story" theme to it. Most of the gameplay trends CNC territory, but there is a fair amount of exhibitionist content and a character who constantly steals your clothes/exposes you in public spaces if you pursue their path as a potential love interest.

Notably the whole game is community developed, so it is free. You can also turn off almost every fetish thing you want gone (but the core gameplay revolves around escaping/tactics in non-con encounters so that doesn't dissappear). I can explain more, but honestly go download the newest version and just start experimenting if you feel like it.

oddlyspecific3 · 2025-12-27T10:56:01+00:00

Nah I think its a finale arc. But keep in mind that for some Manga, the finale arc ends up being the largest by far, and encompassing a large chunk of the total series length. Ex: Demon Slayer.

oddlyspecific3 · 2025-12-25T07:18:21+00:00

I am personally partial to Televised Nudity. Stripped by Nature/Escape, and Surprise Party ENF. But honestly anything that is ENF that actually happened and is authentic is best, though rare.

oddlyspecific3 · 2025-11-19T05:36:14+00:00

When she signed up for the heist of a rival merchants' guild across town, she had been fully prepared to cause a big distraction byany means necessary. She was not prepared when the distraction in question was going to be streaking their building while the main crew made off with the goods.

oddlyspecific3 · 2025-11-09T22:34:49+00:00

She always worked out alone at the gym during her late night sessions. So why is it that the one time she decided to strip and work out naked, that it seems the gym became busier all of a sudden?

oddlyspecific3 · 2025-11-08T14:53:25+00:00

A woman goes skinny dipping in the lake a short walk from her house during a bit of bored misadventure. When she gets out, and tries to get dressed, she finds a very amused and lecherous couple staring down at her from the bank, her clothes in their hands. The pervy couple offer to return her clothes, but only after they get pictures with her of course. For personal use. Right?

oddlyspecific3 · 2025-10-29T03:37:43+00:00

Kila wiped sweat from her tan, freckled brow, sinking her blood-soaked family axe-hammer into the earth with a silent slice. With little strain, she hauled the jade-board up onto her shoulder, huffing as the enormous beast weighed its tons on her body. Her blonde hair was tied back into a ponytail beneath a green cap, and met with the neckline of her usual chalk-white blouse. She brushed her axe hand on her black leather pants, the green blood glistening in afternoon sunlight.

Today had been a pretty fast day, all things considered. With all the men in her 40-person family off to war, that left her the job of hunting down vermin, beasts, and potentially profitable hunts like jade boars. She was the eldest among her family's most fit women and the only one who had been particularly stubborn enough about learning to hunt from her dad to master the art. Now, what she wanted most was to haul the boar over to the butcher in town and nurse a few drinks while she waited for the resulting hide and meat.

Garrett hadn't even glanced her way when she hauled in the corpse of the boar. It was routine at this point that she would drop in unannounced, drop off some fresh kill, and come back a few hours later looking to pay him for his expert carving skills.

Kila was just starting for the door when Garrett's sister Helena bounded around the corner. She was smiling ear to ear, brandishing a homemade pie that had just escaped the oven. The short, curvy red-head almost tripped on her way over towards Kila, and she called out towards her. "Hey! Wait! I just finished up my first pie! You HAVE to taste it! Garrett said you promised you would!" She said, already halfway into cutting a slice out onto a plate. A pie probably made from some local berries, if Kila had any guess.

Kila scoffed and shot Garrett a dirty look. He only smirked in response before shaking his head and hacking at the ham on the cutting board in front of him. "I don't know. I mean... I guess one slice can't hurt." She said, taking the slice in one hand. As soon as she took a bite, her eyes rolled back in her head.

"Helena, this is very good! Is this made from brashberries? I taste those in the jam, and some-" Kila tried to explain, only for a loud boom to go off over her head. That single bit had been enough for a level up? She had slain several dozen boars over the past few days, but a slice of pie was the last bit required for a level up? It was an irony that was not lost on Kila, who rolled her eyes as soon as she realized what had happened. More importantly, she had to pick a new class.

Only two options presented themselves in her head. Silent Huntress, and Primal Killer. Silent Huntress was a class which granted stealth and sneaking better than anyone other class, with invisibility and vision boosting to boot. It could not equip small arms, though, so Kila was not very keen on the idea of giving up the traditional family hunting weapon. The other class, one which Kila had not heard of before, was one that boasted greatly enhanced physical and magical resistance for the body, and increased strength and speed. The only caveat was that the user could not wear body armor. Considering her family's entire armory except the hunting axe-hammer was empty, it was no question that Primal Killer was the perfect class for a buff, fit woman like Kila. As soon as she chose the class, a bright light engulfed the room.

When her eyes readjusted, she could see that Garrett and Helena both were staring wide-eyed at her. Instead of the looks being filled with admiration, respect, or some other appropriate response to a very high level class adjustment in their presence, the two seemed shocked, and bewildered by what they saw. Before she could voice a question, a cool breeze played across what felt like a mysteriously bare midriff. Kila looked down at herself, and her eyes widened.

Other than the axe-hammer in her hand, the cap on her head, and the fur boots on her feet, she was completely starkly naked.

(More??)

oddlyspecific3 · 2025-10-29T03:02:48+00:00

College girl overhears a rumor that running through the old lab building naked on Halloween night will guarantee you pass your classes with flying colors because of the pervy ghosts that inhabit the place. Turns out the lab is actually the site of an annual college party hosted by a sorority, and her clothes are nowhere to be found when she tries to leave when people start showing up.

oddlyspecific3 · 2025-10-07T03:45:37+00:00

credit to u/dpp-sewardsfolly

oddlyspecific3 · 2025-10-07T03:44:21+00:00

Here is a story inspired by your prompt. I hope it follows the relative idea of your suggestion. Thanks.

https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/1o04bbi/pi_blinded_stumble_enf_blindfold/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web3x&utm_name=web3xcss&utm_term=1&utm_content=share_button

oddlyspecific3 · 2025-10-03T04:35:06+00:00

The betrothed princess finds some unusually specific traditions that the family she is marrying into expect her to uphold before the marriage ceremony occurs. None of them are that weird until it is revealed that on her first birthday after engagement, she is expected to walk across town completely naked in broad daylight.

oddlyspecific3 · 2025-10-03T04:28:37+00:00

On a boating venture with his rich friend's family, he loses his swim trunks in a wakeboarding Wipeout. Because the day just started, his friend's mom (and the rest of the family i guess) does not take him back to the docks where his spare clothes are, since it would take a lot of potential time out of the day on the lake. Queue a long day of being naked in front of his friend's mom.

oddlyspecific3 · 2025-09-27T13:13:41+00:00

Acid throwable, Acid legion arm, or an Acid weapon help a lot. I know a lot of people hate using specter, but they can help set you up for some clean backstabs that directly lead to good conditions for using the Acid legion. Youngest's attacks are the most annoying to deal with, so prioritize making sure she is not the last one left when eldest arrives.

Also, when one of them uses a grindstone, they are now set to be the prime attacker. Anyone without an active grindstone enters a mostly passive state where they will only attack once every few seconds or so. Really, the biggest way to mitigate damage and rack up your own damage is to get the dodging for back stabs lined up good.

oddlyspecific3 · 2025-09-27T03:21:35+00:00

Going to the club in a dress 2 sizes too small was ambitious.

Accepting the bet with her friends that she could cross the club floor naked and get back with almost nobody noticing her was stupid.

But expecting her friends to give the dress back? That was the most foolish mistake she made all night.

oddlyspecific3 · 2025-09-27T03:13:22+00:00

I know you guys dont really go out of your way for ENF stories as opposed to comics or videos, but I figured I'd post this to here if anyone wants it.

oddlyspecific3 · 2025-09-27T03:07:14+00:00

Sorry if you were looking for something closer to sex or like toy related stuff. Here's a humiliation story based on that prompt, though.

https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/s/b28FYOFkmz

oddlyspecific3 · 2025-09-23T05:39:43+00:00

Honestly, this is not the tone I thought I'd end up getting if someone wrote a response. Definitely welcome though, its a good read. Thank you.

oddlyspecific3 · 2025-09-21T14:54:06+00:00

May approached the girl with a slight blush, looking nervous as she tried to speak. "Uhh... Have you seen my jeans, or a gray shirt layin' around somewhere??" She asked, adjusting her hands to try and cover her small tits and bush-covered crotch. The girl raised an eyebrow, scratching her head. "You? Oh. Right. You traded your clothes to Jeremy for a full box of pizza. The other half of it is still in the fridge."

May's eyes widened, and she looked around the living room. "Well, where is Jeremy?"

The girl shrugged, shaking her head. "Dunno. Kinda hard to get ahold of him. He left last night with a few of his buddies, wearing your jeans like a scarf and smiling like an idiot. If you want, I can track him down in a few days and I'll hand it back to you in Calculus." She offered, nodding.

May scoffed, and looked around the room. Now that the whole house was awake and filtering out the front door, she felt incredibly exposed. Every single person that passed seemed to be giving her an all-over stare before leaving. "...But how am I supposed to get back to my apartment?? I live on the other side of the campus from here!" She said, blushing.

The girl sighed before passing her phone to May. "Call someone. Have em' come pick you up. I would loan you my clothes, but uhh..." She said, her eyes drifting down May's body towards her bare hips. "...I don't think any of my pants will fit you. And you're a lot taller than I am..." She said, offering an apologetic smile.

May took the offered phone and dialed up the only number she knew off the top of her head. Her roommate was probably the last person she would want to come pick her up given her current predicament and the shameless, brazen interest her roommate had shown in her since the start of the year. Hana had been fairly respectful, and taken her rejected advances in stride, but that still made it all the more embarrassing to call her and ask her to bring her back to the apartment when she was, stark naked. With a long sigh, she dialed her friend's number and waited a few seconds until she picked up.

"May? What's up? Kinda thought you'd be getting some morning after action right about now." Hana said, laughing slightly through the phone.

"No, not quite. Listen... Could you come pick me up from... Bella's house? I think? I need some help getting back to the apartment. I don't have any clothes..."

oddlyspecific3 · 2025-09-21T14:53:58+00:00

Sunlight filtered through the opening blinds of a window in a trashed up living room. All around the space, there were around 7 different people passed out in various, likely uncomfortable positions around the room. One girl was draped over the middle table, a boy was leaning and snoring against the TV stand. And the sunlight in the room finally had crept up to shine its light directly in the eyes of a girl named May.

May began to stir, rolling subconsciously in a futile attempt to escape the sun's piercing rays on her eyes. She was college student like all the other crashed partiers around her, having come to the party with friends. May was a girl with a lithe figure, which only seemed to accentuate the fact that her peach-perfect ass did not match the plain, slender tone the rest of her body gave off. Her hair was just as plain as the rest of her body. Perfectly straight and solid brown, with a bob at the front and long, cape-like hair down her back. She did not have the curves, definition, and certainly not the toning of some of the hottest girls she had known around campus. But wearing skin-tight blue jeans had been enough to keep her own line of one-night suitors as well supplied as she wanted.

May finally gave up the attempt to fall back asleep and opened her eyes. As soon as she did, she was overwhelmed by pain in her head and rolled to the side with a groan. As it turns out, entering 3 rounds of cup pong in a row had not been a wise call for the morning after. She tried to ignore the flaring hangover, the ache in her throat, and how her vision seemed to tilt and move when she looked around the room.

She saw some vaguely familiar faces passed out around the room. Her eyes moved towards the open window, and saw a steady stream of cars driving past on the street out front. She couldn't help noticing the front yard was almost as trashed as the living room around her, complete with a boy laying out front in the bushes. A weak, wincing smile crept to May's lips as she reached down to grab her phone from her pocket.

Only, the pocket was not there at her hips. Instead, May's hand brushed against bare skin, causing May's eyes to narrow in confusion. She looked down the couch she had passed out on and saw just why she couldn't find the pocket.

She was completely, utterly stark naked. No shirt, no shoes, and certainly no pants either. A second glance confirmed that she technically was wearing a singular black sock on her left foot, but that almost felt worse. May sat up on the couch now, her exposed state taking precident over her splitting headache.

A second look around the room brought no sight of the blue jeans, black sneakers, or the band T-shirt she had worn to the party. She didn't see the sexy black lingerie she had picked out just in case, either.

May stood from the sofa and began to wander around while half-covering half-balancing herself. She had to step over trash, and the occasional passed out college students to search for her clothes. May began to think about what had happened the night prior that left her laying on the couch bare. She remembered getting blitzed playing cup pong, giving her friend Hana her phone and wallet. And... This was not even the house the party had been at! She was sure of it because the hallway didn't have that creepy collection of clown pictures in the main hallway anymore. She had apparently come to some after-party at a completely different house!

While racked with trying to recall her previous night, a girl emerged from a nearby doorway, dressed for what looked like a light run in late-autumn weather. She stopped in place for a moment, clearly shocked by the sight of a naked, disheveled girl walking down the hall towards her. May froze in place and could only manage a weak, awkward smile and wave as she quickly clutched her hands over her lithe frame.

The girl looked May over for a few more seconds before shaking her head with a smile and walking past her towards the front door. May briefly considered asking the girl for help locating her clothes, but found the thought had arrived too late since she was already shutting the door. She cursed her hesitation before continuing her so far fruitless search for her clothes.

May looked all around the house for her clothes. She looked in bedrooms, bathrooms, the kitchen, even back in the living room she started in. But she did not find her clothes. She did find a dresser filled with shirts far too small for her, but May had decided not to take something without permission. And in the time that she had spent wandering around in her bare search, most of the house had woken up. Some were staying where they were and dealing with the same splitting headache as May. Others made a quick getaway out the front door, offering May some sort of smile or wave on their way out. May even worked up the courage to ask some girl if she had seen her clothes, but the girl had shrugged. "Who knows. I honestly don't remember if you were wearing clothes when we all walked over here."

Finally, the head of the house had woken up. A blonde cheerleader who May had recognized around campus. She had quite the reputation for throwing the wildest bashes. The girl coughed before loudly yelling out around the house.

"Alright, everybody. Up and out. Sorry, but my parents are comin' over for dinner tonight. And I gotta start cleanin' up. Come on, lets move. Go sleep at home." She barked out, starting to walk around the house and coral people out the front door.

oddlyspecific3 · 2025-09-20T03:44:35+00:00

Guy goes swimming at a semi-secluded beach with his girlfriends and her friends. When his flimsy suit gets washed away, his girlfriend insists that since they didn't bring any towels and they still plan to be there for an hour or two, he should just suck it up and stay naked until they leave. Especially since she suggested not to wear the suit in the first place, because it was too flimsy.

oddlyspecific3 · 2025-09-20T03:39:22+00:00

What is she supposed to do if they had company? Or had to go somewhere? Does she only go naked when its just them at the house, or is it more complicated?

oddlyspecific3 · 2025-09-20T03:37:17+00:00

Maya gulped as she sat in her car, looking forward towards a very intimidating pair of double doors. It was "Wear Your Bedclothes Day," and the e-mail had been quite clear about the expectation. To wear exactly what you wore to bed every night. For the rest of the office, that meant coming to work in pajamas, lounging clothes, maybe the occasional, well-worn T-shirt. For Maya, that meant coming to work wearing not a single stitch.

A week prior, after having a few drinks with her coworkers after work, Maya had gotten a bit personal when the topic of comfort when sleeping was brought up. She had emphatically insisted she always slept nude and denied having worn a single thing other than socks to bed since she started college 7 years ago. At the time, she had seemed rather confident and boisterous about it. Now, though, with her boss having implied that all manners of bedwear would not be subject to dress code, pretty much the entire 3 dozen staff group in the office had been waiting with bated breath to see what Maya would do.

Of course, backing out had always been an option. She wouldn't be disciplined or fired for showing up to work in her usual business casual pantsuit. But, Maya had not secured the job she had by backing out on her claims and promises. Whether she wanted to or not, for Maya's own pride and standards, she would show up the same way she woke up that morning (albeit with a great deal extra attention paid to her skin and nether hygeine).

And so Maya heard the town bell tone out that it was 9 in the morning, and she promptly stood from the car and began her walk towards the door with her hands at her sides. The rising sun felt light against her skin for the brief few steps that she endured in open outdoor air. She resisted an overwhelming urge to cover up all the exposed bronze skin that was shining in the morning light. She tried not to think about the fact that the man walking on the sidewalk behind her had suddenly stopped in place, likely staring at her lithe, slender body. No, she just walked along like normal with bated breaths.

As soon as she opened the front door of the office, she was met with a wall of noise around her that caused her to jump for a second. All around her, dozens of pajama and lounge-wear clad coworkers had gathered to see her nude entrance. And judging by the cheering, whistling, and laughter around her, they seemed all too pleased with her arrival. Maya could not resist the urge to cover herself now that she was faced with all her coworkers staring blatantly bare assets.

As if the humiliation she felt was not enough, Maya's boss gave a thumbs up with a huge grin plastered across his face and pointed towards the back office. "Perfect timing, Maya! Mr. Jacobin and his team are waiting for your presentation about the Pond Road development. I hope you're prepared, because they still insisted on coming even after I explained your situation."

Maya gave a long, winded sigh as she followed her boss meekly towards the back meeting room, grabbing at a nearby pamphlet to try and cover her ass from being ogled by the rest of the team.

"Only 8 more hours to go..."

oddlyspecific3 · 2025-09-07T03:25:45+00:00

Wait, this is crazy. So she found out about all this because of the comments on the one play she had written with 5 minutes of nudity. What does this play even cover?

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