Run

Rhonda took a moment to recover from the shock, but her agape mouth quickly formed a wide smile. "Oh my god Susie what the hell!" She yelled with a laugh. The commotion began to grab the attention of the couple and other employee, who were now staring in your direction with raised eyebrows of confusion. You had now recovered from your own extent of shock, and in your panic, rolled off of the truck bed. Just before hitting the ground, you extended your hands to catch yourself before colliding with pavement and injuring yourself, and quickly stood up. Your adrenaline spiked as you quickly eyed around the parking lot. The loud yelling had drawn in the attention of the other 3 persons in the parking lot, who were now staring wide-eyed in your direction. There were almost no other cars in the area the truck was parked, meaning the three also had a full view of your naked body from around 40 yards away.

"I-I err... Uhh..." You tried to speak, only to stammer as the embarrassment made you fumble your words. Rhonda had entered a laughing fit, and pointed towards your rising erection. "Well hello~ to you too. What's all this about? Is this some prank? Did you lose a bet?" She asked, crossing her arms and looking you up and down. "Either way I LOVE what you’re wearing. Really suits you." She quipped, continuing to chuckle.

The situation had become far too much for you to bear, and every instinct in your body said one thing. RUN. You shot both hands down to cover your dick, but faced the increasingly common issue where your large erection made it extremely difficult to cover your dick from being seen, causing you to rapidly adjust your hands as you ran. From across the parking lot, you could hear a wolf whistle, followed by clapping and cheering. The married couple were now looking on at your humiliating spectacle in amusement, with the man shaking his head and laughing while his wife whistled and whooped in your direction. The now extremely confused employee just stared in your direction, looking dazed. You'd hoped to go unnoticed, and leave the parking lot with at least a bit of your dignity in tact, but now you'd been exposed to another three strangers you'd never met! Your face was dyed a deep red in embarrassment, and you decided in your very embarrassed panic to sprint inside the store.

You slid past the automatic sliding door as it crawled open, and into the brightly lit feed store. There were only around ten aisles to the store, each of which possessing an assortment of pallets of various feeds, seeds, and fertilizers. The front of the store was dedicated to a small tools and appliances section, and the 3 registers at the front of the store. Looking at the register, a rather dazed young red headed girl with curly hair was in the middle of checking out an older brunette woman wearing a green jacket and gray sweatpants. The woman stared in shock at the front doorway, while the register girl promptly dropped the spray can in her hands to the floor.

The silence was only interrupted by a conversation that appeared to be taking place near the back of the store, but you couldn’t help freezing in shock. “I... Can I help you...?” The girl asked, trying her best to stifle a laugh. The woman at the register only smiled and narrowed her eyes, admiring the view.

You quickly determined that the front register was NOT the place to try and hide, and quickly took off down a random aisle after passing the registers. You could see the girl at the register slowly reaching for the a small microphone attached below the register. She tapped it lightly, and the intercom beeped into life just as you escaped their sight.

“Attention, there’s some naked dude running around in the store, going down aisle 6 as we speak.” The register girl declared over the intercom. You continued to run, and tried your best to find anything to cover yourself with. Unfortunately, you’d just so happened to choose an aisle with a wide assortment of nails and screws, so you were still aimlessly streaking towards some unknown place of safety. You looked behind you, and could see the woman and girl from the register had decided to follow you, both of whom now raising an eyebrow while holding a curious grin.

“Aah!” You yelled in both shock and embarrassment. It felt like you were trapped in some sort of naked dream where with every turn you took, a new set of eyes and jeers would be waiting. You took off in the other direction, towards the back of the store, your bare feet feeling the cold of the tile flooring.

As you turned the corner, you finally rounded the end cap and faced down Aunt Rita, and Margaret, who both seemed to be having a discussion with a slightly younger, extremely curvaceous brunette woman wearing the same outfit as the other employees, but instead bearing a small “Manager” Badge on the right side of the apron. The woman’s eyes widened upon seeing you, and you staggered back in shock for a moment.

“What in the world?!” The woman said, her eyes lighting up. “Why are you naked? And in my store for that matter?!” The woman asked, raising an eyebrow. Aunt Rita and Margaret turned around, each carrying a sly grin.

“Oh. This is my old college roommate’s son, John. He’s stayin’ with us for the summer as an extra pair of hands on the farm." Aunt Rita explained matter-of-factly. She beamed a wide smile towards the store manager.

"Well alright then. That doesn't explain why he's bare-assed in my store." The woman stated, throwing a sideways glance in your direction. "...Not that I mind too much." She followed up, with a smile.

Margaret spoke for you before you had a chance to form any sort of response. "Oh. It's just a small little prank they pulled. Stole his towel when he walked outside, and locked him outside wearing nothing at all! Oh you should've seen it Beth, he was absolutely the cutest thing running around naked and red-faced. We were just gonna swing by and pick up some feed before heading back to the house to cook dinner." Margaret explained.

Beth nodded, seemingly accepting the explanation. She turned to you, raising an eyebrow. "Well, John, it's very nice to meet you. Normally I'd give a long lecture about 'No Shirt, No Shoes' and all that nonsense. But for you I guess I can make an exception." Beth said, extending a hand. On instinct, you raised your hand for just a moment, earning a wide-eyed look as your erection escaped your cupped grasp. You quickly began trying to recover yourself, earning a round of laughs from the three women in front of you.

"This isn't funny!" You defiantly yelled, only to be met with more laughter as you failed to cover your dick. Beth raised some eyebrows and nodded up and down after looking you up and down, before turning to Aunt Rita.

"I'm starting to see why you still haven't given him some clothes. This is gonna make my week." She said, chuckling a bit.

"Please! I already got seen like this by the girl and some woman at the register, and a bunch of other people in the parking lot! Can one of you just... Loan me a shirt or something? Or an apron?" You tried to plead, only to be met with the same looks that spelled no intention of helping you out of the predicament you'd ended up in.

"We've got no spare aprons in the back, and I could get in trouble for taking my uniform off. More trouble than letting you run around in here with no clothes on." Beth stated simply. Margaret nodded in agreement.

"Oh RELAX John. It ain't that big a deal a few girls saw you all nekkid unless you let it be. I'm sure these ladies don't mind the view one bit." Aunt Rita teased.

Seeing that sympathy was not arriving from anywhere near you, you determined that there was no point in trying it any further. After all, you had a hunch that the register girl and woman were hot on your trail, and Rhonda and Susie could emerge at any moment. You decided that turning around might provide the cover you were hoping for while you considered your next course of action.