No shoes, no shirt, no service

Jill went to where she had hung up her towel, it was gone, she looked around and it was clear that there were no spares, the changing room was packed with women of all ages and sizes changing however Jill still looked out of place being 6 foot tall, with large breasts, athletic build and smooth pussy.

She went back to where she left her clothes and was relieved to see her yoga pants and trainers, she looked and her bra and t-shirt were missing.

"one issue at a time she thought and began to pull her yoga pants over her still moist body, the inevitable happened and as she pulled the old material it ripped, she tried to put her foot in the other leg hole but the same happened, she stood holding the middle of the quickly dissolving material in her hands, they were little more than leg warmers now.

She quickly put her trainers on, at least they were ok, however as she looked at herself she looked ridicules, she could hear the other women talking about her behind her back, most of them weren't hiding it and she felt waves of shame. Jill thought to herself "I'm a serving police officer, how the fuck did I find myself with nothing but trainers"

Jill looked around the room for something to cover her modesty and the women were less that helpful, Jill realised that having the money to pay for an expensive GYM didn't give you compassion, she appeared to be surrounded by unhelpful cunts.

Jill sat in the corner and tried to work out what to do, none of the women would offer up their used towels and she was too proud to ask. She caught a look at herself in the mirror and she looked amazing, her skin was shining and she looked good without make-up, Jill found a loose elastic band and tied her hair in a ponytail, shoulders back, tits out she walked out of the changing room naked apart from a pair of trainers.

Jill walked to the reception hopping to get a new towel, she passed several men who were entering the GYM but she looked ahead, she knew the effect that she was having on the inside of their shorts as most had to bend over to tie their already tied trainer laces.

She walked to reception and in her best posh voice said "Excuse me, can I have a new towel please"

The female receptionist looked up and her chewing gum fell from her mouth, sorry she said, one per visit, Jill remained calm and said "I appear to have a little mishap, my clothes have went missing, can you arrange for something that I can cover myself up with"

The receptionist stammered "I'll have a look in the back give me a minuet"

Jill stood naked as other people walked passed, she was beginning to enjoy this situation, she was completely justified in the situation and was enjoying the attention that most were giving, however as she waited she saw a fat ugly man in his 50s leaving the male changing room "Fuck" she thought "That's one of the Sergeants from my station, if he see's me, I'll be out of a job"

Jill backed away from the reception and ran out of the door, it closed behind her and she realised that she had left her entry card on the receptionist desk.

She hid behind a bush and waited for the fat sergeant to leave, she was now naked and outside, there was no justification for this and if she was caught she would likely be arrest, Only one thing for it and Jill began to run.