Fortunate break leads to further humiliation

Candy couldn't believe the predicament she was stuck in. All she wanted to do was let her dog out to use the bathroom and now she has basically stripped herself bare, with only a small pair of panties covering any of her body. What felt like a lifetime had only been a few minutes, but she has been topless out in the open with no end in sight. Candy had to think of something before her neighbor or someone else found her bent over a bench with no top on.

Left to right, up and down. She tried everything to get her shirt unhooked and the only purpose these moves ended up having was for her bare breasts to jump up and down or sway from side to side. Candy tried pulling back and out with all her might, **** to get free from this humiliating position. She kept losing her footing as she struggled, her bare feet sliding over the wet grass.

Then, just when Candy began losing all hope, she gave it another go, and will all her strength, she pulled back to escape. To her surprise, the shirt came unhooked and untangled from her hands. The excess momentum sent Candy sprawling backwards, falling on her backside. She looked around to make sure nobody had discovered her yet, just glad to be free and quickly covering up her breasts as best as she could.

Candy stood up, not yet realizing that the backside of her white panties were now completely transparent thanks to the wet grass. She was more focused on getting her shirt, which had landed a few feet away. Candy bent over to pick up her shirt, but as she did, Chubby came running out from behind her, picked up the bit of cloth in his mouth and took off with Candy's shirt. "Chubby! You darn dog! I'm going to get you!" Candy said, **** to just end this embarrassment.

With that, the chase was on. Candy, with one hand attempting to cover both her large breasts, began chasing after the dog, who was playing right along with her.

Candy would get teasingly close to nabbing her shirt a few times, just before Chubby would dash off again, not wanting the game to end. After a few more tries, she managed to get ahold of the shirt, but the dachshund had other plans. Thanks to the slippery wet grass, Chubby was able to tug the shirt away from Candy's grasp, tipping the buxom blonde forward, only to fall face first into the grass. She was now soaked with morning dew from head-to-toe, still unaware that her now skintight panties were completely transparent.

It took a second for Candy to recover, picking herself up off of the wet grass as she tried to regain her composure. Sticking her butt in the air, she pushed herself back up to her feet. Candy took a second to look down at her completely wet body and saw her nude curves glistening in the morning sun and her wet, semi-transparent panties clinging to her like a second skin. '"That naughty Chubby gets no treats for a week once I catch him!' Candy thought to herself. After all, he was the reason why she was standing in her neighbor's yard, practically naked.

She had enough. At this point, she didn't bother trying to cover herself, she was **** just to get her hands on the dog. Candy ran after him, too angry to care that her big, wet breasts were uncontrollably bouncing every time she took another step towards the dog. She couldn't stop slipping on the grass though, losing her balance a couple times in the process of trying to match Chubby's zigzagging trail across the yards.

Though the game of keep away was fun, the fat little wiener dog was starting to get tired. He made it back to the Hart's backyard, and decided it was time to go back in. With Candy's damp shirt still in his mouth, he ran in the dog door.

Candy was now locked out, near nude and wet from head to toe, with her shirt (and that naughty Chubby) on the other side of the door. Candy knew her only chance at getting her hands on that dog now was to follow him in through the doggy door.

Candy got down on her hands and knees, slipped her arms and then her head through the pet door, and saw Chubby waiting patiently for her inside, just out of her reach with her shirt still gripped in his mouth. She squeezed a little further in, wincing as she managed to squeeze her generous bust through the hole, one breast at a time. Halfway through the door, Candy found that her wide hips were not as forgiving and no matter how she turned, her backside was not going to fit through the doggy door! 'How could this get any worse,' she thought to herself and hung her head in defeat. At least her exposed top half was now safe inside the door, but her backside, only covered by her basically transparent panties were still stuck outside.

Candy tried again to move herself back and forth in an effort get unstuck, but found that it was more difficult to work her wet wobbling breasts back out the door than it had been to get inside. Candy had no idea what to do, unable to move forward or backward no matter how desperately she tried to shimmy her body through the door. She made a determined push backwards to escape, but heard a man's voice just as her barely covered ass must have been jutting out at him.

"Do you need help, Ma'am? You look to be a bit stuck..." The mysterious voice said.

Candy turned pale white as someone had discovered her stuck in a doggy door in only a pair of white panties. She felt like she was going to die of embarrassment at that moment and stared daggers at Chubby as she wondered how was she ever going to get out of this situation with any of her dignity in tact.