Nina's Dash

Tiffany began to panic, realizing she might have to buy all the outfits while wearing her bikini. The thought of walking around the store in that outfit made her blush, thinking about the stares from workers and shoppers she would receive. Nina snapped her fingers as if she had an idea. "I've got it! Give me your bikini!" Nina exclaimed, ducking into Tiffany's dressing room. Tiffany stared aghast for a moment, before responding with "Excuse me?!"

"It's the perfect plan! I'll take all your stuff and buy it before the store closes. You just pay me back or something when we get outside, and get dressed while I buy everything." Nina explained, emerging from the dressing room with a large bundle of clothes in her hand. Tiffany paid no attention towards Nina, blushing as she looked down at her swimsuit. "...But that would leave me naked!" Tiffany answered, instinctively covering herself. Nina rolled her eyes, and outstretched her hand in Tiffany's direction. "Tiff. Your clothes are in there. It is literally 2 seconds between you and your clothes. We barely have a minute left." Tiffany blushed, before looking around. "I don't want to make her late, and my clothes are right there..." Tiffany told herself. Reluctantly, she began untying the back-string of her bikini top, causing Nina to smile. Before she could regret her decision, Tiffany quickly threw an arm over her breasts, and used the other arm to peel the top off her body, and toss it in Nina's direction. With a deep breath, she turned around, and used the same hand to ease her bikini bottoms down her legs and onto the floor. With her last two articles of clothing other than an awkward pair of pink socks discarded, Nina hastily snatched the bottoms into her hand, and dumped it along with the other clothes she had grabbed into an empty cart nearby. As much as she wanted to keep on looking, she didn't bother saying anything as she took off towards the front counter.

Tiffany quickly realized she was stark naked in a very public area, and turned on a heel to go straight for her dressing room. Unfortunately...