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Chapter 8 by SpiralFelix SpiralFelix

Can Mackenzie make it through the class bottomless? Or is she in for further troubles?

Mackenzie loses her bra and winds up naked

And so Mackenzie found herself in front of the class, wearing nothing but a sports bra with her arms out to the sides. After a humiliating minute of holding the pose, her womanhood on display for any and all to see, Mackenzie had an idea.

"Alright, switch legs and hold the pose," she instructed. "I'm going to walk around and check everyone's stances."

With no further delay, Mackenzie began slowly making her way around the room, just like she had done earlier. This not only freed her from her unwanted spotlight, but also left her hands free to cover her pussy and the neatly trimmed landing strip above it. She did see a few women whose stances needed adjusting, but there was no way Mackenzie was doing that. Not only would that mean exposing herself again, but the last time that happened it had resulted in her tights being ripped to shreds! She wasn't about to let that happen again.

Despite her vigilance, however, a similar fate soon befell Mackenzie. Another patron seemed to lose their balance as the bottomless redhead walked by, a young woman this time. She toppled into Mackenzie, in turn sending her crashing into another young woman next to her. This woman, apparently having very quick reflexes, was able to partially catch Mackenzie in her hands. But the first woman must have lost her balance in a truly impressive way, because she kept falling over until she was all but tackling Mackenzie down to the ground! The grip of the second woman wasn't strong enough to stop both the women's falls, but she was able to grab onto something else: Mackenzie's sports bra. The woman's grip held it in place while Mackenzie fell to the floor, effectively yanking it up over Mackenzie's head and off her body entirely. And so, in what seemed like an instant to the mortified woman, Mackenzie had found herself tackled to the ground and stripped completely naked!

"Oh my goodness, I'm so sorry!!" both the women said, nearly in unison. Before Mackenzie knew it, it seemed like the whole class had gathered around her fallen and exposed body.

Mackenzie swiftly crossed her arms across her chest, before changing tactics and sending one hand down to cover her pussy again. In complete shock, Mackenzie said nothing. She was distantly aware that she was now at work, completely nude! A hand was offered to her and she took it without thinking, exposing her impressive chest for the class to see as she was helped to her feet.

"Are you alright?" someone asked.

"I... I think so," Mackenzie muttered, the staggering levels of embarrassment in her mind making it difficult to process her dilemma. "My bra... Where's my bra?" Mackenzie asked as she began timidly looking around for the pink fabric.

A few nearby women looked around as well, but no one proffered the item.

"Oh, sorry," the woman who had helped her up said. "Looks like in all the commotion it might've gotten lost." She gave her a 'what can you do' type shrug.

"Lost?" Mackenzie said, dumbfounded. "No, no, someone has it! And they better give it back, right now!!"

That caused several murmurs from the gathered women, but no one actually spoke up. At least, until someone said, "Can we get back to yoga already?"

"Wh-NO!" Mackenzie cried, "We absolutely CANNOT get back to yoga! Not until I get my underwear back! I know someone here has my bra AND my panties!"

Once again, no one came forward.

"You know," one woman said, "some people actually prefer practicing yoga naked."

"Sure, in the privacy of their own homes maybe. Not in front of a bunch of strangers!" Mackenzie said. And then she suddenly remembered her tank top. She'd stashed it in her bag before class had even started since she'd planned on not wearing it. Now it seemed to be her only salvation!

"I'm just saying, you might as well give it a try," the woman continued as Mackenzie beelined for the front of the room. A chorus of agreeable murmurs came from the class, while Mackenzie crouched down next to her bag. She began frantically looking through it, but didn't see her shirt anywhere! Could someone have possibly taken her shirt too?! There was no way...

"I'm fine with whatever gets us back to actually doing some yoga," an irritable woman said. A dejected and nude Mackenzie stood back up and turned to face the class. The woman continued, "If that means leading it naked then just do it naked already!" That got quite a few calls of "Yeah!" from the small crowd, much to Mackenzie's disbelief.

"Anyone opposed to her doing the poses naked?" someone loudly asked. Several seconds of silence followed. "Excellent! Then let's get back to it, shall we?"

"I... I..." Mackenzie stammered, glancing at the clock again. 8:22. The class wasn't even halfway over! Mackenzie couldn't teach a yoga class naked for a full half hour!! ...Could she?

What does Mackenzie do?

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