The shirt and panties

Mackenzie anxiously sat on the couch, arm across her large breasts and hand covering her pussy. She had tried searching for the skimpy bikini she had been wearing earlier, but (likely due to the fact that she adamantly refused to turn on a light) it was to no avail. It was like those clothes had vanished, intentionally scheming to leave her as naked as could be. The concept was absurd, but after the events of today, Mackenzie had trouble doubting it. Now all she could do was wait and hope Alex was able to find something - anything, really. He had said he was deciding; deciding on what, though? Were there a lot of clothes up there? If so, Alex could technically be choosing any type of skimpy outfit for her to wear with him. That thought made her blush, and she squeezed her arms over her naked body tighter.

Honestly, what was more likely was that there weren't that many clothes up there. Mackenzie couldn't imagine after everything that had happened that she would suddenly get lucky. A boom of thunder crashed outside, and she jumped. Despite the situation, she did feel safer having Alex here. She had never liked storms, especially when she didn't have anything to cover up under. Before today, that had just meant a blanket, but she would have to update what it meant to be covered up.

Finally, she heard footsteps coming down the stairs. Mackenzie turned and tucked her exposed body behind the couch. Her eyes were starting to adjust to the darkness, and she could just barely make out the image of Alex making his way down to her. As much as that was comforting, it was also worrying, for that meant he might be able to see her too. She did not want her crush to see her naked once more. Hopefully he had a solution.

"Mackenzie?" He asked.

"Over here," she said, making sure she was well hidden. "Come to the couch."

"Where is the couch?" he said, his voice coming from straight ahead. "I can't see very well, I think I should use my flashlight."

"NO!" Mackenzie shouted. That was not an option. "Sorry, that was harsh. Just...can you please follow my voice instead. It's embarrassing."

"Yeah, sorry about that," Alex answered. "Just hold out your hand or something and I'll reach you."

"Okay," Mackenzie said. She stuck out a hand just far enough from the side of the couch that Alex could reach it without seeing her. "I'm over here." She could barely make out Alex turning and moving slowly to the side of the couch. He walked carefully and deliberately, with Mackenzie guiding him closer and closer to her hand. He got closer and closer, and eventually she was able to grab his outstretched hand.

"Perfect," she said. "Now, what--"

A huge boom came from outside, and it all happened so fast. Mackenzie yelped and tried to yank her arm back, but instead of pulling free from Alex' grip, she instead pulled the startled boy back with her, him shouting in surprise. The result was her falling onto her back with Alex right behind her, his face landing squarely in her soft breasts and one of his hands landing on her crotch in an attempt to stop himself. Mackenzie stifled a gasp as warm pleasure seeped through her system, and she briefly imagined Alex plunging his fingers into her right then and there. If he did, she probably wouldn't care so much that she was naked. But the moment soon passed, and Mackenzie shoved Alex up and off of her naked body.

"Sorry!" he shouted. "I swear I didn't mean to, I just--"

"It's fine," she said. "Not your fault. Did you get me something to wear?" she asked desperately.

She could kind of make out a nod. "It's not much, but there wasn't much up there. Here."

Alex held out something to Mackenzie, which she took from his hand. Her heart sank as she realized how little there was. The pair of panties felt dusty and old; she hardly recognized them. She did recognize the top, though. It was a crop top that she had worn a lot when she was younger. She had liked it a lot back then, but had to stop wearing it when her breasts grew and the garment had nearly split in half when she was shopping! She had been **** to hold it down manually the rest of the trip lest she give her fellow shoppers a healthy dose of underboob.

She had been so embarrassed back then, but it seemed like small potatoes now. The more she thought about it, the more she was overjoyed just to have something to wear. So she quickly threw on the shirt, which predictably she had to squeeze on over her grand breasts, and then pulled the panties up her ankles.

"Alex, can you see me?"

"Not really," he answered. "I've got really bad night vision."

Mackenzie bit her lip. If that was the case, then asking him to turn around just so she could stand up seemed like a bit much. He had already done so much for her and already seen so much of her; there wasn't a reason to ask him to do unnecessary things.

"Gotcha. Give me a second and then you can turn on the light."

Mackenzie stood up to test her clothes. The panties seemed fine, but also heavier than she was used to. They clung to her ass fairly tightly, but it seemed a combination of the dust it had collected and the material it was made from was making it heavy. She lightly stomped her foot, and found to her dismay that the waistband sunk about an inch. She pulled it back up and examined her top. Sure enough, a good amount of underboob was showing if she wasn't actively holding the top down. Tentatively, she raised her arms up. As she feared, the top traveled up with them, revealing both of her succulent breasts to Alex. This gave Mackenzie a bit of a rush. If he could have seen that, it would have been embarrassing. But as much as her thoughts were starting to wander elsewhere, she kept her focus. She didn't actually want to be exposed to her crush again, so she would have to be careful about how she navigated the rest of the night. As long as she was diligent, she could keep herself somewhat modest.

What she didn't know was that Alex didn't actually have bad night vision. He had seen her entire routing, mouth agape as his crush basically showed her magnificent breasts right to him, albeit unintentionally. This was the best night of his life, and he didn't think it could be topped. But he wanted to stay and find out. That was when he heard Mackenzie nervously speak.

"Okay, you can turn on a light now."