Nighttime Expsure

Aware of my own nakedness was openly visible, I still found myself amused at the interplay between the pair. Smiling, "Ok, you two... Why don't we shelf that until we get back to my place?", to which Zoe nodded and Tiffany giggles, "You're right. Come, there's no point in making a scene simply to entertain the peanut gallery. They already have enough reasons to stare at your nakedness, Zoe."

Zoe shot a smile back, placing her hands at her sides before flatly declaring, "Ha-ha." I watched as Zoe made one last grab for her clothes from Tiffany, who once more manages to keep Zoe's clothing safely away from her grasp, giggling the whole time. Both seem to be enjoying the attempt, though I had to dodge a bit to one side so they wouldn't bump into me. All the same, I had to smile at their antics, enjoying the sight as I walk around to my driver's door. I felt the heat grow in my cheeks as I caught sight of several onlookers, as they stare and point, at my nakedness.

Giving them a playful wave, I smile as I step into my car. Resisting the urge to let out a sigh as my mind noticed how much I was enjoying being so excited, I pulled on my seat belt. Finding myself all too aware of how the seat belt fits tightly between my breasts, as if making my exposure all the more apparent. I waited for my two co-workers to get in.

Within moments, doors upon up, and they dash in, laughing. Zoe sat in the back while Tiffany scooted into the seat next to me, a wicked smile plastered on her face. "Zoe doesn't want to play, but I know you won't mind, will you?", to which I giggle back, but do not get a chance to reply before Tiffany retorts, "Well, too late now... You don't get a vote!"

I notice she's placed Zoe's clothes out of reach, and find myself smirking, noting how Tiffany held up her phone, the camera's light aiming right at me. I shoot a smirk her way, before retorting as I gear and heading out of the lot, I hear Zoe speaking up, amusement clear in her tone, "No need to rush, as she's legally required to remain naked forever."

Without skipping a beat, Tiffany lets out a giggle before replying, "Looks like she's not the only one... I see those temporary tattoos all over you... did you get processed on the way back? Never took you for a nudist, Zoe!", to which I manage to catch Zoe roll her eyes, even as her smile widens. "It wasn't my intention, but when the cop found us naked, there seemed not to be any other choice... at least at the moment. We'll see."

Tiffany let out a snort of surprise at that, "We'll see?" You were processed, Zoe! They told you the rules, right? You will forever remain naked or face the music!", to which Zoe giggled a bit, her face going red from embarrassment, even as her legs were spread wide apart, giving us a clear view of her shaved mound. Just then, I notice how Zoe is rather self-conscious of her nakedness, twitching about occasionally in the passenger seat next to me as if she wants to cover up, but catching herself before placing a hand across her jugs. Smirking, I manage to keep my focus on the road.

Tiffany, for her part, was still recording, though I found myself rather amused that where she was aiming, it had ...tipped downward. It had been recording my bust, but now it was more aimed at my bosom... and, naturally, my shaved mound. Which made me wonder, as I drove, if she caught sight of the dampness that had formed there, but knew better than to ask.

It was not long before we got back to my assigned parking spot, and we got out, going quickly for the lift, as my mind found itself quickly excited for not being the only one working naked at the medical wing, even if I felt for Zoe for being, for all practical purposes, strong-armed into it. Tiffany hit the button for the lift, and as we waited, she inquired, "Hey, Zoe... can I get in on trying out some of your clothes before you donate them all? I'd love to see how that fuzzy sweater of yours fits.... and your leggings!"

Zoe let out a sigh and rolled her eyes, though she smiled along, relaxing to her humor as we waited for the lift, "When I'm ready to do away with my clothes, believe me, you'll be the first one I'll call.", to which Tiffany seem to perk up, "Really? Thanks, Zoe! You're the best!"

With that, Tiffanny gave Zoe a pat on the shoulder, pausing before cupping her right breast. Zoe let in a quick burst of air in surprise, pausing before all three of us burst out in laughter. A moment later, the lift doors opened, and we got on. It was empty at first, but it did not go up very far before taking on more passengers. Once more, I found myself being crowded around, my nakedness being bumped and grabbed several times as they jostle about for space and to hit the lift's controls.

I found myself pressed close together with Zoe, our backs pressed together, a pair of naked women standing in the center of the lift for all to see. The metal siding of the lift perfectly reflected our nakedness, and I quickly noticed how many of the passengers caught on. Seemingly at every floor, more got on and off, leaving us with little choice but to remain, naked and exposed, as they pointed and looked on. I heard Zoe gasp in surprise then, but otherwise, we manage to take our shared exposure just fine.

After several floors, I finally manage to catch sight of Tiffany... standing in the corner, her phone aimed our way, recording every moment of it, a smirk plastered on her face, "Oh, don't mind me.. just saving this moment for posterity... oh, and to share with our co-workers tomorrow, of course!" to which I simply smiled back, blowing her a kiss before returning me gaze straight forward.

Eventually, we get to the right floor and make our way out. Despite how late it must be, there seem to be plenty of people out and about still... not to mention, more than awake enough to notice a pair of naked women walking past. 'And to stare at my curves.' I thought ruefully, unlocking the door. Tiffany called back, from her unit, "Hey, a good night, you too!", and quickly moved out of sight.

We step inside, and apparently, Ashley just beat us. A smile seem to bloom on her face as she caught sight of us, "It's good to see you're used to being naked full-time, my good nymph! ... And you got Zoe to join you! How wonderful! I'm sure plenty of room to share in the new bed we've prepared for you in the living room."

Zoe, still smiling, was caught by surprise as she spoke up, "Oh, I can't possibly stay. I..." trailing off as Ashley interrupted her, "Nonsense! It's far too late to go back out now! Besides, I'm sure Bridget would love to have someone to carpool with to work, won't you?"

To which I nodded back, as Zoe gave me a surprised look before smiling back at Ashley. Zoe smiled, surprised and unsure what to say by now, which only grew as Ashley pulled her hands away and to her sides, "Let me get a good look at you, dear, now I get to see your nakedness up close and personal... You make such a lovely couple!" I had to let out a giggle as Zoe's face is once more flush with embarrassment, unable to even cover herself as Zoe held her hands in one of hers, Ass Ashley looked Zoe's curves over closely.

After a bit, Ashley snapped a quick shot of us naked before declaring, "Alright, have a good night, you two!", before yawning and going for bed... in what had been, until today, had been my room. Soon, it was just the two of us. Zoe giggled nervously for a few seconds before I chose to break the silence, "Umm... shall we?", to which she nods back, smiling wider than before.

I walk over, casually curling into my new human-sized fluffy bed, leaving my nakedness open for all to see. Zoe lingered a bit, watching with interest, a smile plastered on her face, leaving her nakedness to be highlighted by the light shining in from behind her. That's when she comes up with one last surprise; she pulls out her phone, and snaps of photo of me, curled up and openly exposed, naked before the world, in my new fluffy bed. I gasp, in mock surprise, even as I flash her a large, toothy grin.

After a few shots, she smirks back at me, "What? Wanted to capture the moment... if only to help me get used to what I have **** but to become myself.", to which I simply shrug back, moving to make a few interesting photos. I find myself wondering if she's not zooming in close at my more intimate, exposed bits, before deciding not to worry, let alone ask. After a bit, she plugs her phone in and manages to walk up, curling herself near me, and I feel her hand on my side. I closed my eyes, feeling her hand grasping now at my bosom, as we went to sleep...