Mackenzie carries on working despite her nudity

"Ohhhhhh I can't believe I'm doing this!" Mackenzie whined softly to herself. She could hardly believe it, but she couldn't afford to lose this job. So, amazingly, Mackenzie turned around to carry on working! She ran back to find several more finished bags of food waiting for her, courtesy of Evan. She tried affixing another sticker over her nipple, but now it wouldn't stay for even a moment. Mackenzie's skin was too sweaty! She blushed a little deeper, but continued on.

"Ohhhhh!!" Mackenzie whined again as she ran the bags back to the counter. Her hands were both full, but she tried to at least cross her arms over her heaving breasts. It didn't help much, with her sizable boobs still bouncing about and smacking into the rough paper bags anyway. The crowd eagerly accepted their orders from the naked bombshell, and Mackenzie turned to run back, trying to at least cover her ass from view while retreating. Then, the process repeated itself.

Each run to and from the crowd's view was complete with a new round of shouts and cheers from the gathered people.

"Holy shit she's naked!"

"Of course she's naked, she's the Shy Streaker!"

"Damn, wish I'd ordered THAT muffin!"

"They're right, that really DID perk up my day!"

Mackenzie lost herself to the hectic pace of the work. She just concentrated on delivering the orders as fast as possible. She no longer even bothered trying to cover herself while she ran back and forth. Deep down, she knew she should have been mortified. But that feeling had seemed to fade into the background for Mackenzie. Instead, she just kept telling herself: Do it for the money. Just do it for the money.

Eventually, the lunch rush finally started diminishing. Mackenzie didn't really realize it until she found herself delivering only one bag at a time to the waiting customers. And after enough time, she soon found that there were no longer any orders to shuttle to the counter at all. The crowd was still there, though. But it was there purely to enjoy the spectacle that was the beautiful young naked woman.

"U-um..." Mackenzie suddenly found herself standing there, behind the counter, with no work to do, and dozens of hungry eyes and phones looking at her bared form. She reached her arms up, as if to cover herself, only to realize that she hadn't been covering herself at all for the past long while. What was the point now? Mackenzie awkwardly wiggled her fingers and scrunched her toes, not sure what exactly to do. She could go back to the sandwich station, but then she'd just be naked alone with Evan. Was that more or less embarrassing than being naked in front of a crowd? Mackenzie wasn't sure anymore.

She glanced at the clock, which read 2:56. She still had one full hour of work to go. Then she'd be done for the day and could get dressed again! Well, no, not quite. All the clothes she'd brought with her were now gone. But she'd be getting a paycheck! And Ben would give her a ride back to campus. A naked ride, she reminded herself. She'd have to awkwardly sit there naked for the whole ride back. But then she'd at least be home and safely out of sight. Well, again, no. He'd undoubtedly want to drop her off at the on-campus E'n'F location. Meaning, Mackenzie was in for another cold nude sprint back to her dorm room. And this time she'd be barefoot, to make matters even worse. But at least then she would be able to get dressed. Except, no, that wasn't right either! Even once she got back to her dorm Mackenzie wouldn't be able to get dressed. She didn't have a single piece of clothing left after all! So she'd still be stuck naked for the foreseeable future.

"Oh my god..." Mackenzie muttered to herself. "I'm... I'm stuck like this."

"What?" a female coworker from the drink station asked.

"I'm stuck naked!" Mackenzie screamed. She suddenly clapped her hands over her breasts and pussy. "I have nothing to wear!"

"Yeah, no shit, you've been like that for like a fucking hour now!" she laughed.

"I'm stuck naked! I'm gonna be stuck naked forever!" Mackenzie was beginning to panic. It felt like the gravity of her situation was coming back to her all at once. There was a huge crowd of people standing there, staring at her naked body! And she had just been standing there? What was wrong with her?!

"Don't!" she yelled suddenly, "Don't look at me!!"

"Uh, you okay?" the girl beside her said.

"Quick! Give me something to wear!" Mackenzie shouted as she ducked behind the girl who was lucky enough to still have a complete set of clothes on. The naked bombshell began frantically tugging at her coworker's shirt. "Let me borrow your shirt or something!"

"Hey! What are you- Get OFF me!" she shouted, finally having to physically shove Mackenzie away from her.

The redhead collided with the portion of the counter that served as a swinging door (allowing for employees to enter and exit the work area), and found herself not-so-gently tumbling through it. Mackenzie let out a OOMPH of discomfort as she fell to the ground, dazed but overall unharmed. It was only as she stumbled to her feet that she realized she was no longer looking at the crowd from the other side of the counter. She was now in the crowd. She was standing shoulder to shoulder with several other students, amidst a crowd of nearly fifty people. And she was stark naked!

In that moment, Mackenzie wanted nothing more than to be back in the safety of her room, wearing some nice comfy clothes, and without a single person spying on her. Instead, she was living out her worst nightmare! It was all just too much for the curvy redhead. Mackenzie's brain simply short circuited. She let out a cry of pure embarrassment, and began sprinting... deeper into the crowd.