A male employee finds her and she winds up in quite the intimate position

"Bri? That is you right?" Mackenzie called again, trying to put a chuckle into it. To her utter mortification, a stranger's voice answered. A male stranger.

"Uh, sorry ma'am," he said after a lengthy gasp. He sounded quite flustered as he continued, "I-I'm not your friend, I'm an EUF employee.

Mackenzie felt her face redden even further. Of course she'd been stumbled upon by a stranger first. She should have known better, given how her luck always went. Now some guy she didn't even know was getting an uninterrupted view of her standing there in just her underwear.

Where the hell is Bri?! Mackenzie internally screamed. She said she was coming right back!

"I-I'll go see if I can, uh, find your friend," the man's voice said. He still sounded quite flustered, and for good reason. "Bri, was it?"

"Wait!" Mackenzie found herself saying as the footsteps had hastily begun retreating. The sooner she got out of this nightmare the better. And she wasn't entirely sure Bri wouldn't find a way to make the situation even worse somehow. Plus this employee had clearly already seen her, so... "Wait just... Um, can you help me instead please? I'm kinda stuck you see..."

"Oh!" he said before walking into the dressing room itself. "U-u-um sure! I mean, if that's what you want..."

"Yes please. Just... see if you can get the top of the dress unhooked?"

"You got it ma'am," he said before stepping up right in front of the trapped redhead. He was close enough that Mackenzie could somewhat make him out through the fabric of the dress. He was actually kind of cute. "I'll just, uh..."

He trailed off as he began reaching up towards Mackenzie's trapped arms. His body was inches away from Mackenzie's. He shuffled even closer, trying to reach the hook, but his fingers still came up short.

"Uh, sorry, but to reach it I think I have to... get in pretty close..." he muttered, close enough that Mackenzie could feel his hot breath through the dress.

"That's, uh, alright," she mumbled, feeling quite humiliated with the entire scenario. "I just want to get unstuck as fast as possible..."

"Okay then... Right!" he said, with a bit more confidence this time. He closed the last gap, pressing his torso up against Mackenzie's. The young woman jumped slightly at the touch, but didn't say anything. She could feel the bare skin of her stomach pressing up against his shirt and her bare thighs rubbing against his jeans. A strange flutter went through Mackenzie's stomach. It was such a bizarre situation. They were in public, but about as secluded as they could get. Mackenzie had at least some clothes on, but felt utterly naked when her bare skin touched his clothes. They were complete strangers, but she felt like she was in such an intimate position, pressed up against his body.

Mackenzie was distracted by these thoughts, though, when she felt a sudden snapping sensation from around her hips, followed by a distressingly familiar release of tension. She wasn't sure how, but the waistband of her panties had just broken. (The hapless girl was still unaware that all of the underwear she'd purchased that day was all defective in some way or another.) The underwear began sliding down Mackenzie's hips and she could only think of one way to prevent them from dropping completely. She pressed her hips firmly against her mystery rescuer's. A fresh wave of humiliation washed over her as she hoped he wouldn't step backwards, as doing so would let her panties drop completely. The man paused for a moment and almost began to say something, but Mackenzie cut him off.

"Pl-please! Just hurry!" she begged.

That seemed to snap him back into a focus. He reached back up towards the hook, fingers barely brushing against it. And in doing so, he pressed his body even harder up against Mackenzie's. She gave a soft gasp at the extra pressure, but prayed he wouldn't stop. She needed him to get that dress free! The man began straining his arms, reaching as high as he could.

That was when Mackenzie noticed another worrying sensation. Around her chest, the dress was still refusing to budge. But the same could no longer be said for the bra she had on underneath. It was a front clasping bra, and said clasp had just snapped clean open.

No no no this can't be happening! she thought, even as she felt the bra cups begin to slowly but surely slip their way out from under the dress. And her now unsupported breasts began to slip slightly lower as well. In an all too familiar play, she pressed her chest as fiercely into the employee's as she could, **** to prevent her boobs from popping out right in front of him.

"Um..." the man said. "I hate to say this, but I don't quite think I can reach it. I can go grab a stepladder though, and maybe-"

As he said this, he lowered his arms and began preparing to step backwards from Mackenzie. She couldn't let him do that! If he did, she'd soon be standing there naked from the chest down!

"NO!" she yelled, much too fiercely. The man froze in place. Mackenzie's panties dangled in place on her hip and her breasts teetered on the edge of spilling out from the dress. "I-I mean... Please just, don't leave... Are you sure you can't get it free somehow?"

"W-well..." he stammered. "I do have one idea..."

"Try it! Whatever it is, try it!" she said, feeling beyond ****.

"Alrighty then, here goes nothing!"

And with that, Mackenzie felt the man wrap his arms around her. One went behind her back and the other behind her ass. Then, before she could even utter a word of confusion, the employee lifted Mackenzie over a foot into the air, sliding one arm underneath her butt to support her.

"Ah!" she cried out, in surprise more than anything, and instinctually wrapped her legs around the man's waist to prevent herself from falling.

"If I lift you up, you should be able to lift the dress high enough to get it free of the hook!" he said, with a bit of a grunt. Mackenzie couldn't help but be impressed with how easily he had lifted her up!

But that feeling didn't last long, as she was soon distracted by the sensation of her panties slipping away from her body. They had found plenty of room to slip free in the sudden change of positions. Mackenzie was now pressing her bare pussy into the man's shirt! She cringed as this realization hit her. And even worse, as her legs tightened for a moment to steady herself, the increased pressure against her womanhood was accompanied by a slowly growing warmth. Mackenzie couldn't help but give an audible gasp as she realized she was starting to get a little wet.

No... No I am not getting turned on by all this! I can't be! she desperately thought.

But as the man readjusted slightly, bouncing her weight a little, she felt the pressure increase on her pussy again. And she gave an ever so soft whimper at the sensation.

Even worse, the bounce had been enough to free her boobs as well.

"Can you re-" was all the man was able to get out before both of Mackenzie's big breasts slipped free from the edge of the dress and collided with his face.

"Ahh!" she gasped as she felt her boobs suddenly burst free from the tight fabric and press into the man's face. Her right one brushed up against what felt like a beard, but the left one was directly lined up with his mouth. As if that wasn't enough, her nipple actually slid perfectly inside his open lips! Mackenzie gasped again as her sensitive nub was suddenly plunged into the warm and wet waters of the stranger's mouth, complete with a tongue pressing right up against it. A current of electricity raced through her at the sensation and the redhead took in a shuddering breath. The man pulled his lips free from her pink nipple and Mackenzie didn't have to see them to know that her nips were now rock hard.

"U-UH!" the man said, clearly more than a little stunned at what had just happened. "Can you! U-uh! Get it free?" he babbled.

Mackenzie could feel him awkwardly turning his head from side to side, as his beard was brushing back and forth over her breasts. The rough sensation was in stark contrast to the warm, soft lips from a moment ago. Mackenzie felt her pussy twitch, accompanied by her leg muscles flexing, which only increased the pressure she was feeling against her folds. The warm tingling sensation thrumming through her was getting stronger by the minute.

No, no, no, no, no! she inwardly cried, trying to deny her body's building arousal. She had to get out of this ludicrous situation!

At Mackenzie's lack of a response, the extremely flustered guy simply tried lifting her a bit higher, hoping that would solve the problem. He regripped the trapped girl, effectively redoubling his grip on her ass and squeezing her pelvis even more forcefully against his stomach, and hoisted her up another two inches. Mackenzie's hips bucked at the dual sensations, causing the man to lose the little extra height he'd been able to raise her body. Her nude body slid back down his clothed one, sending more tiny tendrils of electricity along her bare flesh.

"I ca-" he began to say, before Mackenzie's right nipple slid into his open mouth. A bit more on guard this time, the man closed his lips quickly, pressing them down on the redhead's stiff nub.

"AhmMM!" Mackenzie cried out, quickly stifling the outburst. The employee pulled his lips free again, turning his head to his right, away from the breast. At the same moment, Mackenzie rotated her torso clockwise as much as she could, trying to back her right tit out of the man's mouth.

"S-sor-" he managed to get out, before his mouth collided with the freshman's left breast again. She had just unwittingly lined it up perfectly for him again.

"HmmMMM!" she exclaimed, trying her best to stifle the moan. Another current of electricity arced through her body. She had to do something and fast!

The man pulled his head back as far as he could, and in an utterly exasperated tone, yelled "Pull! Just pull the damn dress off the hook!"

Between hot and heavy breaths, Mackenzie took the man's advice. Rather than lifting them higher, she simply began forcing her arms as far forward as they could go. The dress strained against the hook, refusing to let go. But Mackenzie didn't give up either. She tried to ignore the strong arms wrapped around her body, the sensation of the man's hot breath on her chest, and most of all the still mounting pressure building within her. With a shout of determination, Mackenzie leaned her torso as far forward as she could. She was rewarded with the sound of the dress ripping free from the nefarious hook!

For a moment, Mackenzie was elated. Until she realized that, with the sudden lack of resistance, she was now toppling forward onto the man in front of her. Together, the two of them went crashing to the ground.