Smoothly at first...but then Bad Luck hits.

An hour later, Mackenzie was sitting next to Peter pat her desk, her eyes focused on the computer monitor as they watch the movie together. On her bed was pizza tbat was mostly gone now, the 2 liter bottle of soda halfway empty.

Outside of a few shows, Mackenzie never really considered herself an anime fan. She didn't hate it, but she never truly sat down to watch many series, but she had to admit this one was beautiful to see. The lighting, the colors, it honestly made her realize how much she had missed 2D Animation sometimes. Plus they were only 40 minutes into the flick and she was rather interested in the story thus far.

She would occasionally glance over at Peter, whether it was discuss the movie, or even to sneak a few glances at his cute yet handsome features. During one of those glances, she noticed his eyes glued to her breasts before he turned back to the movie with a heavy blush. Much like when she would date Ryan, she was somewhat embarrassed by how little she was wearing, but silver lining was that she was glad she was able to get Peter interested in her.

They soon paused to take a bathroom break, and as they both walked back inside, Peter looked down at Mackenzie. "So, what do you think of the movie so far?"

Mackenzie thought for a moment before she smiled. "So far it's enjoyable. The art looks incredible, and the story is interesting."

She then looked down at her breasts for a second before she blushed, and a nervous chuckle soon came forth. "Though I do feel bad a bit for the main girl. Every time they switch bodies her feels her up..."

Peter blushed with that too, and a equally timid chuckle matched the redheads as the walked back to the desk. "Y-yeah...plus I can't imagine how he was playing basketball with no bra..."

Mackenzie giggled, though her blush did get even deeper. It was pretty obvious that she clearly wasn't wearing one, and for the past year or so, she had gone for quite a while without underwear. It included a few hours to even months at time.

"Y-yeah....it...isn't exactly the most enjoyable time..." she laughed, trying to play it off, though her rose tinted cheeks did darken as more humiliating memories returned to her.

She then looked down at her breasts once more, wondering what Peter thought of her still. Clearly he was attracted to her, even if he was more respectful than most of the people in this school. But with her habit of losing her clothes all the time, she was still wondering what he thought of her in general. Did he think she was doing these wardrobe malfunctions on purpose? Did he think she was a pervert? Or maybe, he actually thought these were genuine accidents, much like her ex-boyfriend Ryan did, and that he just liked being with her.

Part of her felt she should test the waters, and so she cutely tilted her head. "So...if we were to switch bodies...would you be groping my breasts every day?"

A small smile came to her lips as watch Peter blink in shock, his eyes widening as he glanced down at her large breasts before going back to her eyes. "Umm...w-what?"

"Just like in the movie...would you grope my body?" She asked once again, her voice becoming slightly higher and cute. It had been a while since Mackenzie's last date, and even then, she hadn't felt as comfortable with the others than she had with Peter. Plus, his shy side was rather cute...

"I-I...I mean..." Peter stammered, his eyes drifting down again before his gaze darted back up.

Mackenzie's smirk widened, and she took a step towards him, the tips of her breasts touching his chest. It was probably the most bold she had been in some time, and her heart began to beat quicker. She hadn't had fun teasing like this in some time. "You can say yes, I'm not going to get mad..."

"I..."

"Yes?" The beauty responded, moving slightly closer, her well endowed chest squishing even more into him.

Peter stepped back, a hand reaching up to rub the back of his head as he darted his gaze away from her. His face was deep shade of pink, but eventually the tanned cutie sighed before his turned to look at busty redhead. "Y-yes...I probably would...they...they're big..."

Mackenzie couldn't help but giggle, but she gave a nod, a small blush coming to her own cheeks. "Yeah...they are..."

She walked past Peter, giving him a small bump with her wide hips. She strolled to her bare mattress, glancing over her shoulder to see that he had turned around to gaze at her. Her smile widened a bit, knowing that he was now focused on her lower half. Just like she wanted.

She bent over at the waist, reached down to grab herself another slice of pizza, thrusting out her accentuating her curvaceous ass. She wiggled her plump cheeks once...twice...

A loud, audible rip filled the air...

The legging tore away at the seat, revealing both globes of pale flesh, and peaking out from between her cheeks was her cleanly shaved pussy.

Mackenzie gasped, looking over her shoulder. There she saw Peter, his eyes completely focused on her bubble butt...neither of them spoke, and as the long, silent moment came to an end, their eyes widened as it finally dawned on them.

Mackenzie gave a squeak, standing up straight and her hands splaying over her round ass. She turned to face Peter(as well as hiding her exposed backside), and began to quickly back away. Sadly she wasn't aware of one of Willow's shoes being in her path!

Mackenzie gasped as she tripped backwards, the right side of her legging getting caught on her bed frame. It tore all the way up the seam to the waist band, severing it. The exposed beauty continued to tumble back, her back slamming into the door. Stunned by the sudden blow (as well as being effectively bottomless), Mackenzie found herself falling down, her tanktop caught onto the lever for the door knob. And while it slid up a bit, it soon became strained. First it tore up the seem on the right side, then each of the thin straps snapped like broken violin strings. With only one seam intact, the purple fabric slid away from Mackenzie busty frame, baring her naked upper half to Peter.

The two students stared at eachother for a moment, there Mackenzie sat, completely topless and the remains of her bottoms dangling from her left ankle. The silence continued for a few more seconds before Mackenzie groaned with a mixture of frustration and embarrassment. Her knees came up, and she hugged them in an attempt to keep her breasts and pussy out of sight.

"Mackenzie, are you okay?" Peter asked, rushing over to where she had fallen, his eyes wide out of concern, and because he was shocked to see her naked again.

Mackenzie could only nod weakly, her eyes glazing over from yet another humiliating display in front of Peter. She then shut them tightly as one silent as she tried her best to not let her stressful week get to her, but the constant exposures, the relentless humiliating displays. Now even just trying to wind down with a friend, it was starting to boil over and make the redhead upset and sad.

"I'm sorry...I ruined our evening...classic me..." she muttered, burring her face into her naked legs.

"I-it's fine...here..." was all she heard.

The naked beauty dared to look up, and there Peter was, completely shirtless, holding out his light green t-shirt for her to wear.

Mackenzie timidly smiled, and she wiped away her tears that had pooled into the corners of her eyes. She was really tempted to grab it and put it on, but another part of her felt like she shouldn't. The last time she had been loaned clothes from him was a few months ago, back when he gave her his hoodie, and that was now gone as a result of the raid on her clothes. Even if it didn't get stolen again, Mackenzie certainly didn't want to risk ruining Peter's shirt in the process.

"I...I appreciate it but... I already lost your hoodie...and I don't want to potentially ruin your shirt...." Mackenzie finally returned, and after a moment of hesitancy, she stood up, her hands heading towards their usually spots along her breasts and pussy. She then went to her bed, her cheeks turning a deeper shade since she knew Peter would get an intimate glance of her curvaceous ass.

At first she didn't really think about it, but as she now searched her, she couldn't help but realize her blanket was no longer there! Or rather, it had been missing ever since she had gotten back from her classes!

The redhead gave a sigh, if she had to guess, her mischievous roommate probably swiped it. No doubt to wash it downstairs.

"Ummm...Mackenzie...aren't you gonna get dressed? I mean-" Peter nervously asked, his voice clearly showing that he was nervous with the situation.

"I can't...." Mackenzie mournfully answered, her body slumping a bit.

"I don't get it...what do you mean you can't?" The tan skinned teen followed up

Mackenzie shivered, both from the cool air of the room, as well as from the fear of Peter finding out that she didn't even own any clothes. What would he think of her? Would he believe that she truly had her clothes stolen?

"I...I just can't okay? It's..." she shakingly said, turning around in an attempt to keep her derrière out of Peter's gaze. Though it did give the brunette an intimate view of her sizeable boobs, barely being concealed by her hand and arm. Not to mention her crotch being concealed by the hand that was cupping it.

Mackenzie sighed, her eyes still looking downward before they finally closed in shame. "I really wanted to finish the movie too...I just wanted to have a good day for once..."

It was then that she felt Peter's arms wrapping around her, and the taller man gently pulled the naked redhead into a firm hug. He hadn't put his shirt back on, and Mackenzie could feel his toned body pressing against her softer form. It was unexpected, but certainly it wasn't wanted. Her arms wrapped around him in turn as she returned the hug, the soft mounds that were her boobs pressing into his bare chest in turn. Rarely did she get sympathy nowadays, and from a guy no less too. And so a few tears finally escaped Mackenzie's eyes, both from frustration and joy with her current predicament.

The two held the hug for a moment, far longer than what was expected by two who were just supposed to be friends. But eventually it dawned on both of them. There she was, completely naked, hugging a now shirtless Peter while watching a romantic movie.

Mackenzie parted, rubbing the back of her head as she glanced at Peter, who was as scarlet as her hair. The two smiled at eachother before they both gave out a nervous chuckle with their situation.

"So...what now?" Peter asked as he slid his shirt back on, his eyes looking away from the naked girl in attempt to respect her privacy.

Mackenzie was silent, her hands resuming their usual posts in her vain attempt for modesty. It was a good question for sure, the naked beauty didn't exactly have any means for getting dressed, and she knew that if she took Willows clothes it would just lead up to another scuffle with her roommate. On the other hand, she really was enjoying the movie, and being able to hang out with her friend.

Mackenzie looked down at the long expanse of pale flesh that was her body, and she sighed as her mind reached its answer. Her arms hesitantly lowering to be at her sides as she tried to find resolve in her choice. It was nearly identical to the one when she had given her class speech in her birthday suit last semester.

He's already seen you naked, and you actually trust him. Just continue the movie like it was no big deal...

And so, Mackenzie turned around once again, bending over at the waist to grab the errant slice of pizza she had tried to get about 5 minutes earlier. Her blush deepened knowing that Peter was getting an even better view of her ass, and her pink womanhood that was nestled between her round cheeks.

Mackenzie then stood up, walking back over to her chair and taking a seat, her large breasts giving a cute, intimate bounce as she got comfortable (she was all too familiar with feeling her chair against her naked body).

"Well, shall we continue?" She asked, giving a nervous smile.

---

Peter was rather shocked that Mackenzie even wanted to continue the movie at all. He would've figured that she'd want him to leave since she apparently couldn't get dressed. But here they were, watching the movie while continuing to consume their pizza and soda.

As much as he didn't want to admit it, Peter couldn't help but glance over now and then. Mackenzie was completely focused, and not even attempting to cover her body as the movie went on. Every now and then she would forward with anticipation, or readjust her seating position. With each movement, her bare breasts cutely swayed and jiggled, her cute pink nipples hardened by the air conditioner. Her toned waist met her wide hips and curvy long legs, and while her womanhood wasn't visible, the space above it was cleanly shaven. A few time she would get up to fetch herself another slice of pizza, or to refill her drink, allowing him to a close look of her round, plump cheeks.

It hadn't been the first time he had seen Mackenzie naked, but he certainly was grateful for the site that graced his eyes. Whether it was his own experiences or one of the photos his classmates had shared with him. Even so, he couldn't get over just how cute the redhead was, whether she had clothes on or not.

As she leaned in once more, Peter's eyes drifted to her mattress, finding it a bit odd that it was without any kind of sheets. Not to mention no blanket within sight. Was she on the poor side, and couldn't really afford any kind of bedding? Or was it just laundry day?

No...that couldn't be it. The two often did laundry together, and he was certain she would've washed them with him during one of those sessions.

His eyes refocused themselves on her closet, which was hanging open. Inside was bare, save for a single white towel. Again, it was rather odd for her closet to be so vacant, especially since the dorms were essentially their homes while attending the campus. His mind drifted back to the first time they had laundry,/'d just how minuscule her load was back then, and how it seemed to shrink each time they hung out. And then, she had completely disappeared for the rest of the semester.

He blushed before looking back at Mackenzie, his eyes wide and his mouth slightly agape.

She doesn't have anymore clothes...that's why she didn't get dressed?!!

Peter's mind drifted again to a few days ago, and how Mackenzie had given him her blue underwear back at the cafeteria. How the clothing she wore seemed to be off...he had heard about the fan club of hers from his friend group, he believed one of them was even a member too. But...surely people weren't intentionally trying to humiliate her...right?

He gave a small gulp, and looked back at the movie. He wanted to ask her...to see if she needed any help. Luckily he got an allowance from his parents, about 150 to 250 dollars every two weeks. So her certainly could assist he. Most of the time he just used it on food or movies with his friends.

"Hey...Mackenzie..." he asked, turning to face her, making doubly sure he was looking at her face.

Mackenzie's eyes widened for a second before glancing over at him, her hand reaching up to pause the movie. Try as Peter might, his eyes drifted to her swaying breasts. "Yeah, what's up?"

Her words snapped him out of his brief gaze, and he refocused back to her.

"Ummm...a few days ago...when you..."

Mackenzie suddenly blushed, her arms reaching up to cover her chest. Her face changed from a casual glance to one of humiliation and pain. Her posture became more hunched over, as if she was making one of her naked sprints.

"I...I don't really want to talk about it..."

"Right...sorry..." he responded, rather quickly too before he turned back to the movie.

As the two continued to watch it, the small thought kept nagging him in the back of his mind. The idea of Mackenzie without any kind of clothes. As hot of a fantasy that It was, Peter couldn't help but be concerned for his friend...

---

As the singer began to fill the room, and the credits started to roll, Mackenzie smiled while whipping some tears from her eyes. For most of their hangout she had been completely enthralled with the movie, something she hadn't expected. But it certainly wasn't a bad thing, as she had needed something like this to help her escape from reality.

"So, did you enjoy it?" Peter asked with a smile.

Mackenzie gave a grin in turn. "It was incredible! The animation was beautiful, and the story was touching."

His smiled widened and he gave a nod. "Right? Plus it can be emotional too."

"Totally! I wouldn't mind checking out some more anime with you." Mackenzie said, getting up to finish off the soda. She had long since stopped trying to cover herself.

Peter in turn got up, walking up beside her to eat the last slice of pizza in turn. Mackenzie smiled, watching his handsome features as he glanced away from her. She had started this little hang out dreading the idea of interacting with him because of the bad memories of losing her clothes again. But thanks to his efforts, she had been able to forget about her troubles, even if was only for a few hours.

"Hey...Peter?" Mackenzie asked softly, her voice nervously giving away her feelings.

The taller man turned to her, tilting her head. "Yeah? What's-"

Before he could continue, Mackenzie gave him a rather tight hug, pressing her naked body against his fully clothed one. The warmth seeped into her chilled body, thanks to how thin his shirt was. She shivered a bit, feeling Peter's arms wrap around her once more, his hands resting on her lower back. It was rather intimate, but compared to the past failed dates she had for the last six months or so, it was nice. The naked beauty closed her eyes, allowing herself to feel comfortable, despite the fact she was in such a **** state.

A few second later, she continue with her improvised plan. "Thank you...for this evening. This week has been horrible and...you really gave me something to be happy about."

She pulled away, looking up at him, a soft, timid smile gracing her face. Her features only lit up when Peter returned it kind.

"No problem. We all need a pick me up, and I'm glad I was able to help you out a bit."

Mackenzie's smile was only getting more sincere by the minute. "Don't expect to grope me like he did while he was in her body."

Peter's face turned red, removing his hands and stepping back. "I- I wasn't! What do you think I-"

"I'm joking, relax." She giggled her hand reach out to playfully punch his shoulder. She was rather surprised with how chipper she was, but the nubile teen wasn't going to complain. For the first time in days she actually felt happy, even if she was still naked.

Peter sighed, giving a small pout. "Besides, you're the one who has been bending over in front of me all night."

It was Mackenzie's turn to blush. A nervous giggle coming forth as she rubbed the back of her head "yeah...good point..."

Before anything else could be said the door swung open, and Willow stepped in with two bags , one being her own laundry and the other being the cheap blanket she had gotten Mackenzie.

The two turned to Willow with wide eyes, and in turn, Willow looked over her naked friend, and then to Peter, making note that his eyes drifted downward to get another glance of Mackenzie's curvaceous rump.

"Oh? Already going that far huh? Can't say I blame ya Pete. Mack has a lot of soft places to grab~" the blonde teased as she tossed her bag onto her bed. She then walked walked forward, giving one of Mackenzie's stiff nipple a playful tweak.

Mackenzie couldn't help but whimper, her hands returning to cover up her nubile body. "We weren't going to fuck, Willow! I just-"

"Lost your clothes again?" The clothed girl finished, amusement and teasing practically dripping off her words.

Mackenzie shivered, and after a brief moment of silence, she could only nod. She hated to admit that Willow was right, but it was the truth. Another not even an hour into their hangout too.

"Shame, but no doubt Peter didn't mind." Willlow chuckled, walking over to her desk. But not before playfully flicking Mackenzie's red locks, followed by a generous squeeze to her ass, since the naked girl's hands were rather occupied with covering her front. With Peter standing behind the redhead, he had a rather intimate glance of the sapphic interaction.

"I...I think I should go...thanks for inviting me Willow, and it was nice to hangout with you Mackenzie!" Peter suggested, walking past her and to the front door that was still open.

Mackenzie could only nod once again. "R-right...I would like to hang out again. If you don't mind."

Peter smiled, turning around to face her. "Sure, if you don't mind anime or playing games..."

"Are you kidding? I'd love to see more of them! You clearly know some good shows!"

"In that case...there's a convention coming up. Apparently college hosts it every spring. Wanna go there with me?" He offered, smiling rather sheepishly.

Mackenzie smiled. "I'd love that..."

"Great! Well...I'll talk to you later. You two have a good night!" Peter finished, quickly turning around and closing the door behind him as he departed. The room was quiet for a moment, and Mackenzie walked over to sit at her desk.

"Thanks for that Will...you were right. I did need that." Mackenzie said, taking the last slice that Peter was going to get and passed it over to the blonde.

Mackenzie smile, she had run into some misfortune today. But atleast it was with someone she could trust, and to make things better, she and Peter had gotten closer to one another. Not only that, they could go to a con soon enough.

"No problem, girl. So, what do you wanna do now?" Willow asked as she took the slice and bit into it with a grin.

Mackenzie pulled out the cheap blanket from the bag, wrapping it around her naked body. Despite having no clothes, she couldn't help but be happy.

"Well...wanna watch some anime with me? I could use some ideas for the convention coming up..."