Window cleaning

Diane continued covering herself, very much aware of how exposed she was. Every little movement she made, every light breeze against her oversensitive body just reminder her that she was naked, nude, au natural, not a stitch on her in the middle of her office. Diane's entire body heated up, her face having been a continuous red for a while now, her arms fidgeting as she covered her sizeable bust, her legs trembling as she slowly stepped forward to follow her co-workers making their way back out of the bathroom.

Her bare feet against the rough carpet of the elevator lobby made her shiver at the foreign sensation, rubbing her thighs together as she shuffled towards the door of the office. Diane was terrified, her heavy breathing reflecting this fact, that she was naked in a place where she, and hundreds of other people were commonly every day, the windows in the lobby reminding her how public her nudity really was, despite being a little to high up in the building, and a little too far away from the window to be properly seen from the street below, a fact that only minorly comforted her, as she stepped through the door being held open for her by Emma leading to their office.

"Come on, get a move on!" Emma gave her a smack on the butt, making Diane jump and let out a yelp, her feet moving faster through the door, Emma adding "Can't let those huge knockers slow you down!"

Now standing in the office, Diane could only feel her heart beating in her chest and her, at this point body-wide, blush. Diane was standing in her workplace, somewhere she'd been everyday for the last year and a half, only this time, she wasn't wearing a stitch of clothing. Diane could feel her entire body buzzing, an unfamiliar sensation building slowly within her, she looked around at the empty chairs and desks inhabiting the office, imagining that they were in fact inhabited by her co-workers, familiar faces she saw daily, all of them looking on at their goth co-worker in such a shameful state, walking slowly naked down to her desk, one arm shooting to cover her dark bush, that feeling inside her seeming to grow stronger.

"Helen, why don't you get started on that productivity report, doesn't have to be anything fancy, just make sure to include my correction of a code of conduct violation." Emma stated proudly to her blonde co-worker from her desk, watching Diane slowly approaching her own workstation. "Diane, I've got a few odd jobs I'll need you to do around the office today, why don't you start with wiping down the windows?"

"Isn't that a job for the janitors?" Diane whined, her arms still covering her intimates. If she got right up to the windows, there was a pretty good chance people on the streets below could see her, not to mention that she wouldn't have her hands free to cover up her crotch and breasts.

"They're all on special leave due to the pandemic, a PR stunt by the big bosses to show the company cares for it's staff..." Helen chimed in from her own desk next to Diane's. Diane didn't know if she should be surprised at the kind gesture from the company or mortified at how she was being treated because of it.

"Diaaannneee," Emma's voice rang out, making Diane cringe even more at hearing it, "Come on! I already got you a cloth and bottle of Windex, you don't want to be disobeying an order from a manager, do you?"

Had Diane not been blushing furiously at her comment, she would have turned her nose up at her co-worker. She shook her head not wanting to be punished 'at managers discretion', face scrunched up at the discomfort of her situation, as the bare goth stepped towards where Emma has left the cleaning supplies for her, looking around herself sheerly by **** of habit, even though they were the only three on the floor. Taking a deep breath, she uncovered her privates, exposing herself to her two co-workers, and with shaky hands she grabbed the cleaning cloth and spray bottle.

Diane did her best to ignore her co-workers not so subtly taking in every inch of her pale, unclothed body, as well as the burning of her cheeks and the increased pace of her heart as she made her way over to the large windows of their floor. Her now unsupported breasts jiggled as she walked, bringing back that strange feeling from earlier, heating up her body.

Never feeling more humiliated than in that moment, Diane began cleaning the large windows, spraying them down then wiping them off with the cloth. From here she had an unobstructed view of the streets down below, all the people walking not knowing that four floors up, there was a busty naked goth girl cleaning windows, giving them all a great view of her large breasts, her dark pubic hair being very noticeable particularly against her pale milky white skin. Diane worked as quickly as possible, not wanting to prolong her exposure to the general public any more than she needed to. She knew from personal experience that she would be visible from the ground below, she was able to spot her own co-workers on more than one occasion while on her lunch break, and the thought of some unsuspecting passer by glancing up and seeing the raven-haired beauty in all her nude glory really didn't seem appealing to her.

"Make sure you don't miss any spots..." She heard Emma tell her when she was about halfway through. Despite rushing, she had been doing a good job, and Diane turned to her brunette co-worker to say just that, only to see her standing over her desk, putting her clothes into her drawer.

"...and don't worry about these, you'll get them back before you leave today if you're good." Emma finished, locking her drawer with a key. Diane felt her heart sink, she was now even further away from her clothes, literally locked away from them, further escalating her nudity. Diane could still feel her blush on her face, seemingly not having disappeared since she was first ordered to strip. Looking back to the window, Diane could see a small crowd of about three or four people all looking up towards the window, clearly having spotted the naked goth beauty. Diane jumped, covering her chest with the cloth and spray bottle, humiliated that others have spotted her shameful display.

"Diane, quit stalling and finish the windows!" Emma yelled at her from her desk going though papers and files, eyes locked on the dark-haired girl's assets, "Those things could be seen from space, you're hardly gonna hide them with just your hands!"

Diane squeaked and returned to the window, seeing the small crowd had thankfully dispersed for now, but who knows what they had done, they could have very easily pulled out their phones and taken all kinds of photos or videos. Diane's face scrunched up in discomfort, once again feeling the strange out of place sensation throughout her body, particularly her lower belly and even a little lower than that...

She quickly returned to cleaning the windows, trying her best to ignore that feeling, as well as making sure not to miss any spots to avoid any further 'punishment' by Emma. Diane ignored the occasional person who would look up, obviously having spotted her in favour of getting the job done quicker, and before she knew it, she had finished.

"I... I'm done..." Diane stuttered out, having not even noticed she was slightly out of breath. That was strange, she wasn't moving that much, and while she could feel her boobs and ass jiggling as she cleaned, it was hardly strenuous exercise. Emma got up, going over to inspect the job Diane had done on the windows, looking at each pane closely, and passing by a little too close to Diane for comfort. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Emma turned back to the goth beauty, a sated expression on her face.