Almost Compulsive Compliance

I let out a gasp, surprised and excited in equal measure, my mind racing to decide how official I should make my commitment to a naked lifestyle, knowing the whole time that was a step I may have to do eventually, even if part of me found it hasty to do it so soon. With my naked body on display before them, my every movement was keenly visible before them. I found myself wanting to explain why I should wait a bit, but blanking on why. As I pondered, wondering how best to respond, my mind reminded me how my nipples seemingly were standing out dramatically from my heaving chest, the rising and fall of my breasts quite apparent to me, and thus to any who may be nearby. At that moment, I noticed several people (a man and a woman) wanking by, smiling, and casually noticing she was staring at my ample bosom.

Refocusing my gaze, I found myself smiling while forcing myself to resist the urge to sigh before responding, "Sure, if you could help, I'd appreciate it.. won't we, Tiffany?", smiling as Tiffany, my neighbor and now possibly a fellow nudist. She froze in place, and I smiled as she composed herself quickly, "Umm... what's the question again?

My coworker sitting next to me, giggled back, smiling before replying, "I was just asking her if she had her nudity officially registered with the government... so you won't have problems with the law and such. I can help you too... if you want to keep walking around naked, of course."

Tiffany giggled, shooting me a look my way, even as she made a sheepish grin, as she stood before us, giggling with a smile still plastered on her face, "Thanks, though unlike our co-worker and my neighbor, I have not yet decided long-term if I want to go everywhere naked. I enjoy my clothes a bit much, and besides, she just let me have a bunch of new looks to try on. I do thank you, however, for the offer...please excuse me."

With that, Tiffany walked off, even if her movements made her seem a bit... sore. In any event, my co-worker seemed unfazed by Tiffany's declining her offer of assistance, "Well, our shifts end right... now. So, why don't we get you over to the courthouse, get your nakedness officially registered, and keep you from getting into trouble with the law? Never know... I could treat you with a meal out after."

My mind racing, knowing my nakedness was so openly exposed, quickly pondering if someone was staring over my way, and yet not daring to look, as I expected I already knew the answer. I gave it a moment, as part of me felt it was a rush, as though I was giving something up. I found it impossible to say any of that, and I found myself admitting how ridiculous my concerns seem... I've been naked for days now, and I've been enjoying it so far. Deciding I only had one viable choice remaining, I put on my best smile and I nodding back, my smile growing broad before declaring, "Sure! Lead the way. Also, I will need a ride over, as my new roommates gave me a ride here."

She smiled, as she got up, clearly enjoying the view of my nakedness before here, taking in my exposed curves closely before shaking her head and forcing herself to re-focus her thoughts, "Oh, sure... sure. Be happy to. Love seeing you naked, by the way."

I smiled back, getting up, and hoping she hadn't noticed my arousal, though all the same was not exactly daring to ask. She got up and walked around, rubbing her hand across my shoulders before heading to the door. Smiling, I noticed her tight-fitted bodice and wide-bottomed, pleated, mini skirt. Smiling, I found myself looking forward to my exposure, getting up and following behind her.

I found myself amused at noticing she was not wearing a g-string, or at least not one I could see, before getting up and following close behind. As I got outside, I noticed a busy parking lot, and how quickly people looked over my way. More noticed as they walked past, as they walked in and out of the hospital I worked at. I did my best to remain casual, knowing my nakedness wouldn't be changing anytime soon.

My high heels loudly declared my every step, as we walked down the steps, my breasts bounced lively. Once more, walking as if on a runway, my ass swaying dwindling with each step, I felt the cool spring breeze across every bit of my exposed nudity, goosebumps quickly forming upon me from head to toe. My nipples seemed even more prominent than before, and I found myself once more being reminded of my own arousal. Following close behind her, I was soon led to her car and got in the passenger seat. While it was rather a newer model, I still found my legs being folded up before me, casually reminding me of my own nakedness. A point I was keenly reminded of as the seatbelt snuggly rubbed between my breasts, making their curves all the more obvious.

As She drove us down to the courthouse, I found myself actively looking forward to my exposure, though all the same apprehensive to be making my nudity so formally recorded in government records...Sure, I've already agreed to it, and my clothes have all been donated, but making it official had a bit more of a finally in it. One I was not sure if I was ready for. Still, dare I say no?