Anime and Chill?

In most circumstances, today would've been a rough day for Mackenzie. But compared to the hell that had been her freshman year in college, three surprise quizzes and some online homework that was due tomorrow evening seemed tame.

Atleast for the first time this week, she had managed to get through school without losing any of her clothes. The downside was that today was only Wednesday. She still had one two more days of classes before the Hell that was her week was over.

It had only been a few days since Mackenzie was **** to go on another humiliating streak through the campus, and once again, every stitch of clothing she owned had been taken from her. Plus with how she was still recovering financially from last years heist, she didn't exactly have much to her name. She was going to go shopping this weekend to get what little clothes she could, but for now she was stuck relying on what few friends she had.

Another downside to not having clothes again was the fact that it was now spring, and comparing it to fall and winter, Mackenzie couldn't exactly hide her commando state behind baggy clothes. If the past few days were anything to go by, it would be a rather annoying few months of getting perverted glances as her (once again) braless breasts bounced in thin shirts and tank tops. Or her bare legs in skirts or shorts.

Mackenzie opened the door to her room, where she was quickly greeted by her roommate, Willow, who was sitting on her bed, glancing at her with a mischievous smirk.

"I'm half shocked you didn't call me today. Based on how the last three days have gone, I figured you'd need me to give you some emergency clothes~" The blonde teased, her eyes looking over the snug red blouse and black booty shorts that Mackenzie was wearing.

"Can you atleast have something to say besides about the status of my clothes..." Mackenzje sighed, crossing her arms as she used her foot to close the door. Though the eyes on her bust gave the unfortunate woman her answer.

"You mean my clothes. And speaking of which~"

Mackenzie blushed, Her frustrated expression soon morphing into one of submission and pleading as a pout formed. "Come on Willow...I just got back..."

"Nope...now bare it all~"

A sigh eft Mackenzie's lips, but she didn't argue as she kicked off the flip flops that had been loaned to her. Her fingers reach up to undo the buttons of the blouse. It wouldn't be long before her breasts were bare before she shrugged it off. About 15 seconds later, her shorts had been wiggled off her voluptuous hips and ass and down her creamy legs to reveal her lack of panties. The naked beauty stepped stepped out of her short, her flawless form on display once more.

"There, happy? I took off the clothes, just like you and the rest of the school want..." she said bitterly, not bothering to cover herself. Though she did bend over to pick up the clothes she had just been wearing.

"Hey, we both know your luck. I just don't want them damaged." Willow (poorly) countered, smirking as she gave her roommate a once over to enjoy the view of her naked body. "Anyways, you got any plans tonight?"

"What do you think? Unlike you, I can't exactly have the luxury of being able to do normal things. Especially since you've taken my clothes..." Mackenzie begrudgingly answered, her voice carrying a bit more venom in her words than she had intended. But after a very rough week, and she wasn't exactly in the mood for her roommates teasing.

"What about Peter? I think he said he'd be interested in hanging out with you." Willow suggested, giving Mackenzie a small wink. "Unless you're suddenly not wanting to pursue a good looking geek like him?"

Silence filled their room for a moment, and as Mackenzie walked over to her bed, the realization hit her.

"Willow, please don't tell me you invited him?!" Mackenzie groaned, tossing the clothes that had been loaned to her for the day on the blonde's bed. The naked redhead then plopped on own bed, her breasts bouncing from the jerking motion. Normally she'd be selfconcious , but after the last few days, having a friend who had seen her naked hundreds of times now seemed minor.

Just to make matters worse, it seemed Willow had been messaging Peter on Dissent, and had set up this hangout session tonight. In other circumstances Mackenzie would be all over seeing him, but since she had to give him her underwear a few days ago, she didn't exactly want to hang out with him while a raw memory like that was fresh in her mind.

Mackenzie glanced up at her clothed friend, who in turn just smiled as she crossed her legs, along with her arms. Even though the redhead hadn't gotten an answer just yet, the smirk on her roommate said it all.

"I did, you need a win, and what better way than to hang out with a guy you like?" Willow explained, she then grabbed the dirty clothes back and went to stow them away.

"I wouldn't mind that either...but it's kind of hard when I don't own any clothes anymore. And with the money I do have, I'll be lucky to even get a bra..." she said sadly, looking down at her bare lap. It was then that something hit her in the face.

Mackenzie pulled the cloth away, and upon examining it, she saw that it was a purple tanktop and black leggings. The naked beauty looked at them with shock for a moment, as she had accepted the fact that she wouldn't be clothed again until tomorrow.

Mackenzie glanced up at Willow, her eyes becoming a bit hesitant. "What's the catch?"

"No catch...I wouldn't be a good friend if I teased you _all _the time now would I?" Willow chuckled, grabbing her phone and sent Peter another text, telling him that Mackenzie would be ready in about 10 minutes. "Also, don't worry, they won't be added on to the "you owe me" list if they get ruined."

"Yay...I still owe you two tops and one bottom though..." Mackenzie dryly pointed out, but she wouldn't complain about being able to have clothes for just a little longer. And so she begs to step into the leggings, wriggling them over her wide hips and plump ass. While Mackenzie had always been more curvy than Willow, she couldn't help but feel as though her clothes seemed tighter lately...was Mackenzie having growth spurt? Luckily she had no panty lines, but that only served as a reminder that she was going commando today.

Giving a sigh as the waistband snapped into place, Mackenzie put on the tanktop next. With it on, she was displaying some cleavage, but luckily it covered most of her upper half, leaving only an inch of her waist on display between it and the leggings. A quick look at her sizeable boobs made it pretty blatant that she was without a bra, her nipples gently poking through the fabric. Luckily it was rather tight, so her breasts wouldn't be bouncing as obvious. But the redhead did wish the straps were thicker, as it was spaghetti strings...

Still, beggers couldn't be choosers, and Mackenzie was just glad to be clothed once more, even if was only for a few hours to hang out with her friend. And so once she was dressed, she gave Willow a small hug. Feeling grateful for her friend's attempts to cheer her up.

"Thank you for the clothes..." Mackenzie breathed. "Is there anything I can do to return the favor?"

"Hmm...I wouldn't mind giving your ass a squeeze..." She teased, playfully nudging her roommate.

Mackenzie rolled her eyes, but she managed to **** a chuckle, even if it was a rather dry. That was her roommate alright. "You'll just do it anyways..."

"Hmm...you're right about that..." Willow giggled, and her hands immediately grabbed the plump cheeks, giving Mackenzie's ass a passionate squeeze, enticing a squeak from the redhead.

"I think you've grown, I don't recall my hands covering this much before." Willow observed, giving Mackenzie's gluteus maximus another squash between her fingers.

Mackenzie sighed, gently pushing Willow away, and trying (but failing) to get fight off the blush on her face. Ever since Willow had broken up with her boyfriend a few months ago, it felt like the girl had set her sights on taking out any of sexual endeavors on Mackenzie. The groping that happened once week soon now became almost a daily humiliation from the curvaceous redhead. Not only was her ass and breasts at risk of being groped, but Willow also pointed out how the clothes accentuated Mackenzie's body.

Willow grinned as she gave a flirtatious wink to the curvy woman. "Anyways, have a nice evening with Peter. I'll Be back later~"

With that, the blonde skipped out of their dorm, leaving Mackenzie to herself for the time being, that was until Peter arrived.

Okay...you're just hanging out with your friend. He's just going to hang out in your room, and you're dressed. Granted it's only two pieces...and you're going commando...and you have nothing left if these two pieces get ruined. Oh God, what am I THINKING?

As nerves began to set in, a loud knock to her bedroom door making the anxious teen jump, her heart skipping a beat. Whelp she certainly couldn't chicken out of it now, and with one last calming breathing, the redhead walked over to open her door to let Peter in.

"H-hey Peter! " Mackenzie said, taking a bouncy step back, her blush quickly returning when she felt her ample breasts jiggle in the process, seeing Peter's eyes dart to them for a moment certainly didn't help matters.

"H-Hey there, Mackenzie." Peter said with a nervous chuckle, rubbing the back of his head as he turned his gaze to her eyes. "Umm, Willow said you've had a rough week so...I figured maybe I could show you an anime I really like. How about it?"

He then held up a blu-ray case, on it had two anime characters that looked like they were Highschool age, along with the title "Your Name".

"It's one of my favorites, and I figured maybe you'd like it..."

Mackenzie examined it for a few more seconds and soon looked back at him with a nod. "Sure, why not?"

Normally she tried to bubbly and flirty while on dates or hang outs with men she liked, but for whatever reason, she felt more nervous than usual. Maybe it was due to being aware of how little clothing she had, or maybe it was the memories of her giving Peter her underwear. Or maybe it was the teasing that Willow often subjected her to, installing the fear that Peter was no different from the other asshole guys she had met or dated. What if he was only interested in her body? Or his attraction was only how her clothes seemed to effortlessly come off her, or how often she would have to stay naked.

The two were silent for a second before Mackenzie shut her eyes tightly and shook her head, doing her best to push the paranoia out of her subconscious. No, they were friends, and clearly Peter cared, and even if Willow had a habit of taking things a bit too far, she truly did want Mackenzie to have a good evening for once.

Opening her eyes once more, Mackenzie gave a small smile before turning around to walk to her desk, making sure to give a light sway in her hips. She knew he had a perfect view of her curvaceous ass as it jiggled with her steps, but she figured since they both seemed to have a thing for each other, she may as well try to do flirting and teasing of her own.

She plopped down on her chair, her meek grin still present, though her blush did get darker when she saw that his eyes were much lower than normal, no doubt due to watching her ass. The red hue became even darker as she felt her breasts bounce heavily, and though the tanktop was tight and gave some support, it was certainly straining the thin straps on her shoulders.

"Well, shall we watch the movie?" She flirted, her smile widening, and for the first time this week, Mackenzie felt somewhat happy.