Chapter 8
by
Tyff
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Going out for drinks
Candace stretched her arms up and yawned as she was actually able to complete her 8 hour shirt without much issues or distraction. Despite having the hope of getting dressed snatched from her, she was also kinda grateful that everyone in the office saw what her actual curse looked like. She logged out of her computer and stood up while she collected her keys and coffee mug. Fellow coworkers were encouraging with comments like “Hang in there, girl!” or “Let me know if you need anything.” Even the lecherous men were kindly not staring at her exposed flesh while she was making eye contact with them. She passed by Miranda who was logging out herself and was about to walk out the door.
“Hey wait for me!” Miranda shouted catching up with Candace. “I know this sounds odd but I could use a drink after today. I was hoping you would join us as odd as that sounds.”
“Why would that be odd? I would like to drink after what happened today,” Candace said with a chuckle.
“Well we would be going to a bar and you are naked after all,” Miranda said with a bit of embarrassment since she was slightly to blame for cutting up her underwear.
“Miranda…I’m naked for the rest of my life. I’m not gonna let my nudity stop me from enjoying the things I normally did. If anything I don’t have to deal with being stripped naked if I’m already nude,” Candace said with a confident reassurance.
“That’s true. How about I drive us so that you can drink as much as you want?” Miranda asked as she nudged her shoulder into Candace’s.
“I’m glad you said something instead of making me beg. Please make sure that I don’t get too shitfaced,” she said with a laugh. Miranda burst out laughing too as they walked to her car. She sat her bare butt down on the hot leather seat that made her shriek out in pain. “Shit that’s hot,” she said while rubbing her toasted buns.
“You’re telling me,” Miranda said with a laugh. Clearly she wasn't talking about the car seat. She grabbed a cardigan from the back seat and laid it down. “Try this on, your royal highness.”
“Har har. Not my fault that I’m bare ass on your seat. Also I apologize if I get your cardigan dirty,” Candace said. “Sometimes I just ooze for no valid reason.”
“Same girl but I understand that it’s a lot more noticeable for you since it just comes out wherever you are sitting,” Miranda said with a giggle as she backed out of the parking lot. “I’m gonna take us to McLarren’s since they have a laidback proprietor that won’t mind a naked woman.”
“Oh good I was really hoping to not get arrested tonight,” she said with a sarcastic tone. The two casually chatted as the conversation helped Candace forget about the ultimate realization that she was forever going to be a naked woman.
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Why's She Always Naked?
College girl can't keep clothes on her body.
Candace is a 23-year-old college student who is, according to those around her, always naked. She often ends up completely naked, trapped in public, the nude center of attention. This puts her at the mercy of those around her. How will she deal with her frequent loss of control?
Updated on Mar 28, 2026
by jw_wjw
Created on Jun 26, 2022
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