(Subplot) Exploring the App

There was not much more than a bed in the spare room that Maggie would be spending the night in - a small and very old fashioned looking television, a bible and a jug of water and glass Ruthie had left on the bedside cabinet for her. Nonetheless, she was extremely grateful for it. If she had her way she would stay right where she was until her lift was ready the next morning, but she had promised Ruthie she would join the family for dinner that evening. Maggie really wasn't looking forward to socialising with her hosts while naked. Ruthie seemed nice, but the father and son had been silently but openly leering at her in a way that creeped Maggie out. She hadn't been able to get a read on the daughter yet. She seemed a little shy, or maybe she was just unsure how to react to a naked stranger showing up at her home unannounced.

In the meantime, Maggie had a few hours to herself without even the Internet for company. The best she could do to make the time pass a little less slowly was to take a closer look at the one app on her phone that was still functioning - the same one that had landed her in this crazy situation in the first place, Naked Ambition.

It was the first time she'd had the chance to read the rules properly. All she had really seen before her clothes vanished and nudity became her most pressing concern was some bullshit blurb about how every conceivable possible problem in her life could be solved by getting naked. It was a laughable concept that hadn't warranted any further scrutiny. Only now did she read the terms and conditions. By accepting them Maggie had agreed to remain naked until she achieved a score of 100% on the app, and until then any clothing she attempted to wear, or anything else she tried to cover herself with, would be vanished with no liability to the app owners for the cost of replacing it.

Maggie decided to test this. She opened the draw of her bedside desk and found a plain white handkerchief there, something inexpensive that would presumably not be missed. She sat up on the bed and placed it over her pussy, which was almost cleanly shaven, save for a smattering of stubble that had grown back since her morning shower and shave. After two or three seconds, the handkerchief had gone, leaving Maggie completely exposed again.

The grim reality of her situation was now beginning to hit the involuntarily nude young woman. It didn't seem like going home and getting dressed would fix the problem, only lose Maggie more of her wardrobe. Her mind began racing with the practicalities of her predicament. She could probably get a couple of days off work for sickness without a doctor's note, them maybe work remotely with her camera switched off for another couple of days, but any further stalling and her job was gone. Her social and dating life - the latter of which had been a car crash lately anyway - were also on hold indefinitely until she could get this sorted.

She looked at the tab on the app that gave her suggestions that could raise her score. They were all scarily specific to where she was right now. Flirt openly with the father, son or even daughter. Practice yoga in the garden, opposite the living room window. Offend Clayton on the journey home tomorrow enough to be ejected from his car and have to walk some of the way back naked - the further the walk the higher the score. She had absolutely no intention of doing any of that. Instead, her best plan was to try and find a way to hack the app and raise her score artificially. If there was any weakness in the design that could be exploited, she was fairly confident she could find it.

She was about to make a start when there was a knock on the door.

"Come right in!" she called out cheerily, expecting Ruthie to enter with a plate of home made cookies or something along those lines. Instead, it was the son, an awkward looking lad in his late teens who didn't give the impression that he left the house much and who might never have even seen a naked woman in real life before, who shuffled in nervously.

"Hey Maggie" he mumbled without making eye contact "Is it cool if I hang with you for a while?"