Pure Efficiency

With Shadaloo's collapse, and Bison seemingly gone for good (though she had her doubts), Cammy was well and truly free to... Live. To enjoy the life she'd earned, without worrying about evil dictators and terrorists. And to her credit, she was doing her best to explore life's pleasures.

She'd sleep in! Of course, she still woke up far earlier than necessary. But at least it was just starting to get light out.

She'd indulge in sweets! She'd play with her cats! While still incredibly strict, and a bit socially awkward, Cammy was making great progress toward living an average life.

But some habits were proving... Hard to break.

"Just try it on! Seriously, you'd look so cool!" Sakura insisted, standing outside the dressing room curtain. She couldn't even see Cammy, but she could sense her reluctance.

"I'm likely the last person to judge fashion, but... A Union Jack? Am I not audibly British enough?" She questioned, earning a little eye roll from her friend.

This was an important mission. A DIRE mission... From Sakura's perspective. She'd picked out the coolest outfit she could. Money was no object. But getting Cammy to put it on was the hard part! The young fighter simply groaned.

"Just put it on. You'll see how rad it is, I promise."

After some shuffling, the curtain finally opened. Sakura was beaming, eager to see her militant friend in true, peak style! But her smile immediately faltered.

Cammy stood there, wearing the jacket as requested. A sleek, blue leather jacket, with a Union Jack on the back. It was stylish... But considering that Cammy wasn't wearing anything else, it didn't quite have the impression that Sakura was looking for...

The jacket was open, leaving Cammy's modest tits in plain view. Her muscular frame, her little blonde tuft of pussy hair, everything was still in view! Sakura's cheeks were red as she stomped her foot.

"You were supposed to try on the WHOLE outfit!"

"All of that?" Cammy blinked incredulously. Looking back at the pants, shoes and sports bra that had also been picked out for her. "This jacket feels bulky enough as is!"

"You are literally wearing the bare minimum. At least put on underwear!"

This... Was Cammy's most stubborn habit. One that she fought tooth and nail to maintain. The one thing keeping her from a moderately normal lifestyle.

Cammy was a nudist.

She'd always claim that proper clothes were too... Heavy, hot and cumbersome. She'd tried leotards, but those would always wedge in her holes while fighting (her one valid criticism).

But being naked meant that she was comfortable, had free range of movement, and couldn't be grabbed by any loose clothing! It was ideal for any efficient fighter.

Much to the dismay of her friends.

"We're not leaving until you put on some clothes." Sakura said sternly, hands at her hips, as various people began to take notice of the two...