A Mascot In Need

"Hey, you." Emily turned towards the voice, she was met with someone wearing a bear costume. "I need someone to fill in for the rest of my shift. My daughter crashed my car and I have to go sort that out. I'd appreciate it if you could cover for me, and don't tell Mr Jackson if you don't mind, this wouldn't be the first time I've had to ditch work to deal with my stupid daughter and Mr Jackson said I'm fired if he ever finds out I've skipped work again."

"No way!" Emily replied, "What if he finds out? I'm not risking my neck because of your stupid daughter. Anyway, I don't have time to help you, I've got work to do too, you know."

"Listen, I know this is a bit of a weird thing to ask of you. How about I give you $40? Please, I need to go deal with this."

After some initial objection, Emily realized this was exactly what she needed to get through the fairground and hopefully to some new clothes. Wearing nothing but her stretched shirt, she gladly accepted her offer. They went over to the nearest bathroom and she took off her costume. Emily was shocked to see that the woman was completely nude. "What the hell? You're just walking around naked under there? That's so weird."

"Trust me. Once you've been doing this job as long as I have you'll realize it isn't worth walking around sweating your tits off. You'd be surprised how hot it can get in there, but once everything comes off it actually becomes bearable. Anyway, nobody ever finds out. I've had this job for 4 years, nobody has ever found out my little secret, well, until now, but you're not going to tell anyone are you?"

The woman went into one of the stalls and lifted a few of the floorboards up, revealing a black bag which seemed to contain her clothes. She put them on and rushed out of the bathroom, leaving the empty black bag and her costume on the floor, and Emily to fulfill her end of the bargain.

"What a strange lady." Emily said to herself. Perhaps she should follow the woman's advice though, she didn't want to give up her last piece of clothing but she'd be fully covered by the costume anyway, and if the woman was to be believed it was going to get very hot in that costume. She didn't like the idea of walking around all sweaty. Emily peeled her shirt off, baring her breasts to the chill of the air conditioning. The costume was quite straightforward to put on, there was a zipper down the back so you just put your legs through the hole in the back and pull it up, then you put your arms in and zip it shut. Then you just pop the head on and you're all set. Emily did exactly that, before leaving she put her shirt into the black bag and stashed it away where the woman had put it before.