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Chapter 15 by SpiralFelix SpiralFelix

What did Cass ultimately decide? An apron and more humiliation to come? Or a robe and a bit of compassion?

Mackenzie gets a robe, but has to contend with the wind

Mackenzie looked down at the clothing Cass had found for her, and she unfolded it, she was delighted to see it was a robe! With a smile of genuine delight, the naked girl immediately began pulling the fluffy white fabric around her bare skin.

"Cass you are a lifesaver," she emphatically said. Mackenzie couldn't help but notice how warm the fabric felt against her skin. She hadn't even realized how chilly she'd gotten!

"You're welcome," the pink haired girl replied with a small giggle at the sight of Mackenzie donning the robe. "It's the least I can do for kind of forcing you into modelling for that class. Sorry about that again..."

"It... honestly wasn't even that bad," Mackenzie found herself saying as she closed the robe over her torso. She was ecstatic to find that the garment came all the way down to her knees! For the first time in what felt like a while, Mackenzie's most secret spots were all safely out of view. She practically could have cried in relief! But when she reached for the tie to cinch the robe closed, the redhead found it wasn't there.

"Um, did this robe have one of those belt-tie-thingies by chance?" she asked Cass.

"Oh!" she replied, as she hastily began trying to think of a satisfactory lie. In truth, Cass had covertly disposed of the robe's tie before handing it over to Mackenzie. Apparently, the art student still hadn't fully made up her mind. She did genuinely want Mackenzie to feel comfortable and get some suitable cover. After all, even without the tie, the robe was much better than the sabotaged painting apron! But, on the other hand... maybe Mackenzie's outfit didn't need to be 100% secure?

"I guess this one didn't have one," Cass's brain finally settled on. Not the smoothest excuse, but Mackenzie didn't seem like she intended to press the issue.

"Well, it's still a hell of a lot better than nothing!" the redhead said, a genuine smile finding its way onto her face as she embraced the comfort and security of the robe. "I'll just have to hold it shut for now.Thanks again. Now, if only I can get back to my dorm without any further trouble, I'll officially call this day salvaged!"

"Why don't I, um, accompany you?" Cass asked. She wasn't quite ready to part ways with her new friend yet. And she'd already thrown enough of a wrench in the SSFC's plans that day, so why not screw them up even more?

"Thanks. That would mean a lot," Mackenzie agreed. She, too, was glad to have made such a supportive new friend during one of her typically humiliating escapades.

Cass took Mackenzie's gifted drawing, offering to keep it safe in her large portfolio bag for the time being.

"Here, we can take the back exit," Cass said, motioning to the door at the far corner of the room, "just in case that asshole Feldman's still lurking in the hallways."

"Sounds good to me," Mackenzie said. If there was even a chance that lunatic was still nearby and waiting for them to exit the room, she was absolutely on board with ducking out the back.

And so, the two girls left the art building and stepped outdoors onto a blacktop walkway. While Cass's plan had sounded good on paper, both of them had forgotten one thing. It was still late January outside. Though there wasn't too much snow on the ground and the walkways had been cleared, it was still cold and quite windy. And Mackenzie was far less equipped to handle the elements than her fully clothed friend.

The redhead shivered as her bare feet walked along the frigid pathway. Her dorm was probably about an eight or nine minute walk away, given their current location. (Mackenzie had found herself becoming distressingly familiar with just how quickly she could return to her dorm room from any point on campus.) But even with the robe, she wasn't quite sure she could make that trip uninterrupted. Vicious gusts of wind pummelled her, making her feel like she was still wearing nothing at all. And, even with both hands holding the robe closed, the garment felt dangerously close to getting blown open.

"Um, Cass?" Mackenzie called after they'd made barely a minute of progress. "I think I might need to stop!"

"What?" Cass yelled over the icy winds as she turned back to face Mackenzie.

"I said I think-" was all Mackenzie was able to get out before she was hit by a particularly strong gust. The wind wrenched the robe's edge out of her grip and, in an instant, blew it side open!

Cass couldn't help but gawk in surprise as she saw the wind blow the entire right half of the robe clean off of Mackenzie's body! The redhead still had her left arm through the other sleeve, but that was no longer true for her right arm. The robe was blown so comically open that Mackenzie's entire right side was bared to her. One of her breasts, not to mention most of her pussy graced the girl's view.

And Mackenzie was fighting for dear life just to hang on the the remaining half of the robe! Had she fought even a bit less valiantly, it likely would have been whisked off of her entirely and blown clear across campus!

A few moments later, the enormous gust of wind died down and allowed Mackenzie to cover herself once again with the robe.

"There's no WAY I'm making it back to the dorms in just this!" the redhead shouted. "At least not until the wind dies down!"

"Here, let's duck inside for a second!" Cass called back, pointing at a nearby building.

Mackenzie didn't need any further convincing. She immediately followed Cass and headed inside.

Which building did the girls end up in?

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