Saved by the bell

Vanessa hid inside the wardrobe for at least ten minutes, watching as the men loaded each box off of the truck. Sweat was dripping down her forehead, she was terrified that the men would find her. She was struggling to decide what was worse, the men finding her naked and laughing at her fat body, or the legal aspect of her basically streaking and trespassing. Vanessa was already in a lot of trouble with the law, which is the exact reason she's in this situation. Vanessa wanted to break down and cry when she thought about that, but she knew there were more pressing things currently at stake.

Vanessa was broken out from her train of thought when one of the men walked up to the wardrobe, making her insides swell up. The man took a good look around the wardrobe as he tried to work out the best way to carry it. The longer the man spent observing, the higher Vanessa's nerves increased. She was so nervous that her buttcheeks were powerless to prevent a silent fart, mainly due to her newly weak bladder. Vanessa was sure that she'd let out more than just a fart, but she couldn't check.

The man was about to open the wardrobe doors when one of the workers interrupted him. "Hey Jerry! It's time for our lunch, get your ass off the truck so we can lock it up!" The man turned away from the wardrobe and jumped off of the truck. Vanessa took a massive sigh of relief, which was abruptly interrupted when she heard a loud slam and saw the light in the truck disappear. The men had closed the truck, leaving Vanessa trapped once again. The naked woman exited the wardrobe, glancing around the truck for a solution. "Fucking hell this just gets worse and worse." Vanessa muttered to herself, panic was beginning to rise inside her.

Vanessa ran over to the doors and tried pushing them open, but she got no luck. The men had sealed the door, probably due to procedure. Vanessa almost broke down and accepted her fate when she felt a draft coming from the side of the truck. After moving a few boxes, Vanessa's suspicious were true. There was an open hole in the side of the truck, big enough for a human to fit through. Without a second of thought, Vanessa climbed through the hole. She almost got stuck like last time, but she instead tore a bigger hole. The fat woman fell out of the truck and landed on her hands and knees.

Vanessa rose to her feet, she'd barely received any injury from the slight drop. She looked around the area, which was pretty standard for a delivery sector. There were various different doors and shutters, all leading to the shops. Metal trolleys containing the products were scattered all around the area. Vanessa suddenly spotted a row of empty clothing racks outside a shutter bay. She ran over the door next to the shutter, praying that it would be unlocked. She twisted the handle, surprised as the door opened.

Vanessa walked inside, smiling with glee when she realized she'd hit the jackpot. On the other side of the door was a storage room for a clothes shop, with rows and rows of clothing racks full of different clothes. Vanessa's fashionable brain suddenly took over, as she got to work finding the perfect outfit.