Most of the way

Iris tried to keep her head held high as best she could, trying to keep her motions natural. Don't panic, don't try covering, it'd just draw more attention.

Still, it was hard to meet anyone's eyes. God, it felt like everyone was staring today.

No, that had to just be paranoia. She knew Caitlin's formula worked, there had been enough tests yesterday, so as far as everyone else was concerned she had to be clothed.

Unaware that she'd gotten dressed before the pill's effects had kicked in, Iris kept walking, her bare ass swaying behind her.

"Nice tits!" someone on the far side of the street hollered.

Iris quickened her step, cheeks burning. Still, the pill wouldn't have done anything about typical catcallers. She made a mental note to check if her dress really was that revealing when she could.

Someone else whistled. Iris hurried on.

Was it her imagination or were there more catcalls than usual today? It was beginning to feel like more than paranoia.

The naked Iris kept walking, a little bit more jumpy. No, no, Caitlin's pill would have worked. She wasn't - she couldn't - be walking to the library naked. That- That wasn't happening.

"Now that's an ass!" another whistler wooped.

Iris's eyes widened, the awful realisation finally dawning. Oh god, please no.

She cast her eyes around, finally spotting a passer by; quickly she hurried to him, frantic.

"Ok, this might sound like a stupid question," she said. "But a-am I naked?"

"Sure looks it to me," the passer-by said. "You ok?"

Iris shrieked, hastily covering herself with her arms again. Oh god, oh god, oh god, how long had she been-

She swallowed. It'd figure if the first pill she took was a dud. Nervously she glanced around the street; peopl_e were _staring.

Almost hyperventilating, Iris broke into a run. She was stark naked, outside, and way too far from home; the library was her best bit. It just meant going down the street, and turning the corner...

She squealed as she passed a small group of students, refusing to slow down, too busy rushing to even check that her arms were actually in the right position.

Not that it did anything about her ass. Her cheeks burned; this couldn't be happening again.

She ducked into the library as soon as she could, praying she wouldn't just dissolve the building into bubbles. Her eyes settled on the coat room; perfect! She wasn't a thief, but anything was better than being stuck like this.

Wait, she couldn't put anything on yet. Iris stumbled, squirming as she felt the eyes of the library visitors settle on her.

Quickly she fumbled with her bag. It didn't offer her any decency, but that was probably a good thing; it was the only reason she still wore it. Panicked, Iris took and swallowed a second pill.

Ok, now she could put something on.