Security at the airport!

Alice waited in line, fidgeting with the white sundress she was wearing. She’d skipped on underwear, her chest wasn’t big enough to justify a bra she felt, and she didn’t feel like panties when she didn’t need them. And if she was sitting in a plane, she definitely didn’t need them.

When it finally was Alice’s turn, she strolled through the detectors, suddenly hearing a loud beeping from them. Suddenly Alice was stopped by a worker on the other side, blocking her way. “Sorry ma’am, the sensors seemed to have picked something up” he says to her. “Could you remove that dress for me? It could be a malfunction, but we need to check you for contraband just to be safe”

“What?!” Alice responded in shock. “Remove my dress?! Here?! But- I cant-“ she stammered, looking at the huge line of people behind her, and recalling that she’s bare underneath. “Ma’am if you won’t do it I can’t let you fly” the worker responds plainly. “Dress off, if you have nothing to hide then it shouldn’t be an issue”

Alice gulps, hands on the hem of her dress, turning her back to the mob of people behind her so they don’t see too much, before removing the dress. Her naked body is exposed to the open air as she drops it to the floor, and places her arms out as instructed, unable to cover any of her more intimate areas. Her face burns red at the embarrassment of having to show off so much, and not being able to do anything about it.