So far, so good

Kimberly had just sat down at her desk when her coworker, Cindy, popped up next to her.

“Hey, Kim. John is going to be out for the day because he’s sick. He asked me to let you know that you’ll be handling editing for the day, as he trusts your work.”

She nodded and waved off her coworker, as she started her computer up.

Kimberly had forgotten about the book until around lunchtime when she stood up and stretched her back. She was one of the last people out and didn’t even think before she reached her arms behind her back and stretched.

“Looking nice today, Kim.” She turned to see Kevin looking at her chest. Today, she had worn jeans and a long-sleeves button up shirt that had shrunk in the wash recently. Normally, she would leave the top two buttons undone, but with her chest pressed out, it looked like two more were about to burst. If that happened, her bra would be exposed. And if the buttons flew off, her bra would be on display all day.

Before today, Kevin would have never commented on her body - let alone stared. But now...

Kimberly noticed that they were the last two people on the floor. If things went badly, she still had a jacket on her chair that she could put on. She looked up at Kevin, who was staring at her chest expectedly.

She dropped her arms, and he looked disappointed. “Kevin, want to see a magic trick?”

He looked at her in confusion, “What kind of magic trick?”

Feeling confident, she loudly proclaimed, “I, the great Kimberly, will make two buttons vanish. Watch!”

She reached her arms behind her back and gave a test stretch, then pulled.

POP! POP! POP! POP!

While she had planned for only two to come off, all of them flew off instead. Now that her shirt was open, her coworker had a full view of her torso. While her bra was still in place, he could easily see a bit of the upper part of her breasts.

“TA-DAH!”

Kevin clapped and stared at her chest. “That was incredible.”

“Thank you!” Kimberly smiled, “Race you to lunch!”

She ran right past him, as he only focused on her bouncing breasts. Yes, today was going well.

Kevin and her were the only people who ate in the lunch area, as everyone else preferred to eat away from their building. They had a good time with light conversation while eating, then went back to their desks to work. Before her coworkers came back, she thought of going into the bathroom to lower her bra straps, but then stopped herself as she wasn’t quite ready to do that until she was sure her current state of dress was acceptable.

A few hours later, and she had one more article to read. Coworkers, who passed by her desk and saw her open shirt, nodded to her and praised her for finally showing off her body. Some even took pictures to send to John, who also enjoyed her new look. Now that she knew she wasn’t going to be penalized for getting undressed at work, she felt years of anxiety melt away from her.

She was feeling great, but that last article took her day up a notch. Cindy was an adventurous girl who wrote about things relating to her interest in the outdoors. Today, she had written a response to people asking if she ever did an outdoor race in the nude before. Kimberly knew some people enjoyed it, but never thought of how she would have to go about it.

Cindy, while never having done so herself, commented that you need to think about where you’re going and how wearing less would affect the run. Kimberly nodded as she read that if you’re going to be running on the street, you should probably still wear shoes to absorb the impact of your feet hitting the asphalt below.

As she read, Kimberly felt warmer as she imagined herself doing what her coworker described. Or what if one day she left work after having lost her clothes and was **** to run home naked? Or what if her coworkers got to tear off her clothes piece by piece, then walk her around her workplace to allow people to gawk at her?

Immediately she pulled out the book.

NEW RULE: Kimberly’s coworkers may compete in friendly games that have the goal of forcing her to walk home in the nude.

NEW RULE: On Kimberly’s birthday, the coworkers on her floor are allowed to blindfold her, then strip her naked in any way they choose. After that, she is allowed to be touched anywhere her coworkers please and then guided around to every floor of the building to be gawked at. Finally, she is to be given a birthday spank by one person of her choosing.

By the time she was finished writing, she could feel her panties becoming wet with how turned on she was by her imagination.

“You okay?” Kimberly jumped and saw Cindy in front of her desk. She nodded. “Yeah, just thinking of your article.”

Cindy smiled in amusement. “Were you turned on imagining yourself running out of here with only a pair of sneakers on?”

Kimberly smiled back and nodded. “It was quite a thought piece.”

Cindy beamed. “Really? I was worried it would have been boring.”

“Oh no, actually it really got me thinking of doing it myself,” Kimberly assured her.

Cindy blushed. “If you ever decide to do it, would you let me know?”

“Why?” Kimberly leaned forward, and Cindy’s eyes moved down to her chest.

“I-I’d like to see you do it I-I mean, I’d like to film it and put it on our site as a-an interest piece. I think our readers would like to see you, our star writer, promoting our articles like that,” Cindy shakily answered.

Kimberly blushed, but smiled up at Cindy. “I’d love to if you would come with me to be filmed as well.”

Cindy hesitantly nodded, then backed away. “Um, see you tomorrow, Kim. I hope you wear something less - I mean, show something more tomorrow.”

Just as Cindy was about to leave, Kimberly called out, “Do you have a suggestion?”

Cinder turned around and slowly. “I think you’d look great in anything, but I’d prefer it if you didn’t wear a bra tomorrow. It would really make my day.”

“Okay, I’ll take that into consideration.”

She took one more look at my chest, then ran to the elevator and was gone.