Returning home

Mackenzie couldn't help but smile as the bus pulled up to its stop for her hometown. After 5 months of being away from home, she had a mixture of relief and anxiety. She was anxious to be back at the town where her mishaps had begun, but compared to the hell that was her first year in college, it almost seemed like a safe haven. It certainly helped that her parents were away on cruise for three weeks, which meant the redhead didn't have to explain her current predicament.

What had began as a year of getting away from her humiliating senior year, only turned out to be an even worse experience. The wardrobe malfunctions only got worse, as did the number of people who had seen her. To make matters even more degrading, Mackenzie had her clothes completely taken from not just once, but twice over the two semesters. Not long after those, and she had ran out of clothes entirely, relying on her friends for modesty.

Even then, her allies were few. There was Willow, her roommate who could be helpful at times, but more often than not she would provide the curvaceous redhead with clothing that was too small. Not to mention she was rather gropey, opting to squeeze her ample breasts at any opportunity. Her ass was also a victim of the blonde's sly hands. And as the year went in, it only became more frequent.

Marianne was far more generous with her donations, but she was a bit shorter than Mackenzie herself, and as such she was limited to just dresses and shirts and some skirts. Still, it was nice to have a friend who was much more sympathetic to her plight.

Bri was kind, but very spacy. Plus Mackenzie wasn't as close to her as Willow was, and as such didn't feel like she had the right to ask favors from her as often. And the clothes she did get were usually cheaply made. Plus with how absent minded she could be, she had been known to drag Mackenzie through heavily populated areas while in a state of undress.

Finally there was Peter, who had been the only guy she had befriended since Highschool. While he was kind, his shy side and hesitancy to interact with Mackenzie (Mackenzie was also rather **** too, due to the seeds of doubt that Willow had sown into her). They had a bit of intimacy for one another, and he had been the only guy she even felt comfortable to sleep with. Which was rather nice since all the other guys Mackenzie had tried to date were perverted jackasses.

Another perk was that he was rather well off, and had actually saved up some of his money to give her for new clothes. She felt bad for taking $400 from a good friend, but at the same time beggars couldn't be choosers, plus with the light dating they had been doing, he had insisted on giving her the money. Plus it was thanks to him that she actually had some clothes for finals...

And so, Mackenzie was riding back home with her personal belongings in a backpack, and the clothes her friends had given to her, a pink off shoulder sweater that left both of her shoulders bare, along with a pair of black sweat pants that were slightly too big for her. She had started the journey with a cheep pair of flip flops, but had sadly lost them halfway to dog of a couple that had been getting off. Sadly this also meant no underwear for the buxom beauty. Throughout the entire trip, Mackenzie had been carefully with her steps, not wanting her breasts to bounce when climbing up or down the stairs of the bus. And she tried her best to keep her breasts covered to those who past by, lest they see her nipples gently poking through. Sure she had hardly any problems during the 7 hour trip (outside of losing her footwear), but knowing her luck and past experiences, it didn't take much to render her naked.

Shooting a message to her friend, Mackenzie gave a small sigh as she found herself coming up on her get off stop. She let a timid smile grace her lips, finding herself somewhat relieved that she had made it back with next to no predicaments. She was finally away home, a place where she never thought she would ever feel secure about her clothing predicament.

And so red headed beauty watched as the bus came to halt, and she grabbed her purse and made her way to the front and down the steps. And that was when fate, once again, conspired against her.

As she made it to the second to last step, the drawstring of her sweats broke, and with the pants themselves being two sizes too big, they were quick to fall down her legs. In less than a second, almost every inch of her of her pale lower half was now revealed to the bus driver. Her pink sweater now being reduced to a tiny dress that barely covered anything!

Sadly for Mackenzie, the incident happened mid-step, and she barely even realized the draft against her legs when she tripped over the pants that were looked around her ankles! Stumbling out onto the sideway. Luckily Mackenzie managed to catch herself, dropping her purse and throwing her hands out against the sidewalk. Unluckily though, her curvaceous ass was now raised up in the air for anyone to see, and her sweater slid down her torso, bunching just below her breasts to reveal her waist.

Mackenzie was quickly recover, even as her heart began to go into panic made, and so she quickly looked over her shoulder to see if the driver was glancing at her. To her delite, it seemed he wasn't even aware that her sweatpants were now dangling around her leg. Relief began to come back, but sadly her horrible was quick to strike again. While her sweats were still technically on her, when she had tripped earlier, the pant leg that she had fallen out off barely remained on the bottom step. The final nail on the coffin came as the doors closed around, and the bus began to take off.

Mackenzie's eyes widened, and before she could even try to vainly protest, her sweats were pulled off! Leaving the redhead completely bottomless, and her exposed ass raised in the air! All she had left was her sweater!

Mackenzie gave a small groan, once again cursing her luck. She finally began to push herself off the ground, her sweater still bunch up over her hips. Luckily it was just barely long enough to cover her intimate bits when properly smoothed out, and by some luck, no one had seen her...

"Mackenzie!"

Mackenzie quickly picked up the pace upon hearing the familiar voice. Her hands grabbing the sides of her sweater to tug it down over her curvaceous ass before the person would get an even longer look. She then turned around to see who the presumed person was...