(Subplot) Henry Gets Assistance

(Shit! This wasn’t supposed to happen. How the fuck did they sign me up for Naked Ambition? Men aren’t supposed to be able to sign up…) Henry, also known as Charlie to every women, was holding his hands over his cock and balls as he was running through the street to try to get home. All the years of stripping women of their clothes had not prepared him for the same thing that happened to him a few short minutes ago. He was attracting more attention than he liked as he could hear the snickering and mocking of the men and women that he ran past. He was hit with a few umbrellas and purses by those that deemed him a pervert, which at the moment he truly was.

Henry was seething with anger and needed to get this fixed so he could get **** on Mel, and the other bitches of Naked Club. He could try to get Sophie back on his side as well as some old fashioned bribery. He finally made it back to his hotel and hastily greeted his doorman with a wave. He had seen countless naked women with Henry but never seen the man naked himself. Henry was cursing under his breath and begging the elevator to hurry down. He was waiting with an older lady that was not too happy standing next to him and even said, “Seems like young people have no class these days.” The doors opened as a full elevator exited and most laughed at the naked Henry. A few younger women gave him a slap on his ass that caused him to jump as they giggled away.

Henry went into the elevator as the old woman would rather wait than go into the elevator with her as the doors closed and he was all alone. Henry finally let go of his cock and balls and saw that he was sporting an erection, despite it not looking like it due to really being cursed with a tiny prick. He was beyond flustered at this point since this was the most embarrassing day of his life next to the day the jocks took his clothes after PE and **** him out into the halls naked. They held him up by his arms and showed off his little Willy to all of the students. To make matters worse, all of the women teased him saying “he could never please a woman with that,” “my pinky is bigger than his prick,” or “looks like someone hasn’t hit puberty yet.” He vowed to get his **** on not just the jocks but all women that so brutally mocked his dick.

The doors opened up as he made his way to his apartment and found a spare phone. He quickly called HQ and said, “Patch me thru to the director! There’s been a breach!” He was pacing thru his apartment while trying to put on a few items of clothes just for them to vanish like his previous outfit. It felt like an eternity as he was struggling to keep calm as nothing like this had ever happened in the company’s history. Charlie thought: (Then again…something like this could have happened and maybe they kept it under wraps to avoid any further issues…Fuck…I didnt think about this. I need to hang up the…)

He was returned from the thoughts as he heard a calm voice say, “Henry, my ol’ chap! How are things on the other side of the sea?” Henry could also hear the sound of glugging and slurping, which he assumed was the director getting a blowjob. “I heard that you needed to speak with me rather urgently. What’s on your mind?”

The calmness in his voice put Henry on edge as he spoke meekly, “Nothing, sir. Just wanted to report something minor.”

The director grunted as he harshly said to the woman giving him the blowjob, “Not so rough, you dumb whore.” He returned to the conversation with Greg and calmly said, “My apologies, ol’ chap. It’s just hard to find someone that can give a decent blowjob nowadays. So what is the minor report?”

Greg swallowed his spit and said, “Well, Mr. Director, I have been signed up for Naked Ambition and the group of women I mentioned to you are the ones who managed to do it. I was not prepared for them to pull me into a trap.”

The director laughed and said, “They caught you with your pants down, eh? Or I guess naked.” Greg chuckled a bit feeling like, based on the tone of the director, all of this could be fixed and he could plan out his **** once he got his clothes back. “We are going to have to bring you back to HQ to get that problem fixed. I’ll send the private jet as well as the limo to avoid you flying coach. Can’t imagine it’s easy hiding the Frank and beans on a long flight.”

Greg chuckled as he felt relief and said, “And once that is fixed, sir, I will take down those bitches.” The director chuckled on the other side as Greg knew he should have trusted that the director was someone that could fix all of this.

“Excellent! The car should be there soon, my good man. And once you are back at HQ, we can set everything right. I’ll speak with you once you are back,” the director said before ending the call. Greg quickly gathered a bag of clothes, shoes and toiletries as well as his phone. His wallet was missing since it most likely was taken with the rest of his clothes. He did find his passport, which should be good for the time being. There was a knock on the door and he saw one of the men that typically takes the women to Naked Forever. He couldn’t help be feel the irony in all of this, but he was happy to know that he was on the path to getting back the life that he worked so hard on.