Break 2

“Eliza, please show me your tits.” James asked for the tenth time since the end of the round.

“C-come on! That’s gotta be cheating!” Eliza hardly registered the embarrassment at this point, more upset by having to take her hands off the controller to reveal herself. The first few times she had tried to continue playing with one hand, but it was pretty hopeless.

James smirked as he effortlessly passed Eliza on the racetrack. “You could just stay topless. It is legal now, you know.”

Eliza blushed as she pulled her top back down. “Um. I d-don’t think I’m really ready f-for that yet? I know I asked you t-to use my card a-as much as you wanted but. Not today.”

James nodded. “Understood.” As he crossed the finish line.

——-

Sophia was having the time of her life. The moment the global card was read she had deposited her clothes in her room and was out the door.

Walking around the city nude(except for her shoes and socks) was surreal. From her observations she estimated that about one in five people were at least partially nude, and of those about a quarter were fully nude like her.

She was definitely being treated differently than she would have been fully clothed. It seemed like being naked in this world was something of an invitation for people to look at your body, which Sophia definitely didn’t mind. She could even use her new card to figure out who was most interested and show off to them a little more.

“I want to cum on her tits”

*jiggle*

“I want to taste that pussy”

*jiggle*

“I want to make her pregnant”

And on and on. Along the way she was awarded with blushing faces, hard cocks, and dripping pussies, all of which she took in stride.

——-

James was having a hard time focusing at the restaurant for a few reasons. First of all, he hadn’t been able to cum all day. He figured asking Eliza for permission to masturbate after asking her to flash her boobs for several hours would be a step too far. Second, the waitress was topless. Looking around the room all the other waitstaff were fully clothed. Apparently she had just chosen to dress partially nude today, as was her right.

The final reason was that James’ friend Kyle was completely naked, and ever since the waitress first visited their table and introduced herself by deeply kissing all of them, Kyle had been rock hard.

“Dude, did you see the melons on that chick? Holy cow.”

“Huh? Uh, yeah. Sure.”

“Do you think I’ve got a shot? I mean, look at what I’m packing!” Kyle stood up, causing his 9 inch erection to flop over the table.

James bit his lip. Fuck, why did his asshole friend have to have such a big cock? “Ew, that’s definitely unsanitary. And I wouldn’t hold my breath with her. You don’t exactly have the best track record.”

He slumped back down. “Psshh. I’m great with the ladies. Check it out.” Kyle scanned the room for a target, and his eyes settled on a girl on the other side of the room. It wasn’t hard to see why considering she was bottomless and her rather generous backside was facing their direction.

James couldn’t hear the conversation, but he could see the rough chain of events. They kissed to say hello. He started talking. She responded, pointing at the woman across the table from her. Kyle moved closer, gesturing to his crotch. She raised a fist.

Kyle returned to their table dejected. “A fluke. How was I supposed to know she’s gay? Honestly her fault for showing off her ass like that if she’s taken. Also…” and on and on.

James rolled his eyes. If they didn’t have the history together he and Kyle definitely wouldn’t be friends.