No Easy Way Out

I walk in, and almost immediately find people staring, checking out my ass, tits, and shaved mound. I look away as I see a woman staring intently at my breasts, only to see two men whispering, and pointing. Once they see our eyes meet, one of them lets out a wolf whistle, and they laugh the moment I look away. My cheeks burning, my hands full of what had been my clothes, I hurriedly make my way over to donation processing, feeling people staring at my naked body with every step I take. A woman there quickly smiles my way, "Dropping off some clothes? How wonder-full!"

As I set down my boxes, I watch as her eyes grow big, as she just now noticed how naked I was. She recovered quickly, and giggled softly, before handing me some forms, "Fill these out for us ... don't worry, it should only take a moment. I glance at her forms, and back at her, before grabbing a pen and getting started, working as fast as I could, aware that my body was exposed before everyone. Each moment, I find myself asking 'is this necessary to myself ', but realize it would do no good to ask. I hand the forms back, and she smiles, handing me a receipt. "Now that's settled, we just need to inventory these donations before you go." I resist the urge to speak up, my mind reeling from the delay, and find someone staring at me from my left. I wave their way, and they wave, but they still take a few seconds to realize what they were doing.

I'm made to wait there, helplessly watching as what had been my clothes is unfolded, and examined, before finally being stored on the sales floor; thus, out where I can see it clearly. "Don't worry, It's all for the best. You need to live your dream, and not cling to such possessions." I manage a weak smile back, my mind is more surprised to be giving away my clothing, and wondering how I will live myself, going everywhere naked. It seems to take a bit longer than suggested, but finally, I'm told "It's all set, thanks. I nod back, "Thanks"; but before I get to turn and leave, She asks me one more question, "Have to ask, seeing how you're nude and all, but why donate everything? Not that we mind ..." She trails off, Ashley's quick on the draw, her smug look clear on her face, "It's because she's a nymph. She's comfortable being naked, and finally giving in to her nature and starting her new life out as a nudist, right, dear?" A moment of silence followed, my mind realizing she actually wanted me to speak. Once more, I've been put on the spot, and by now I should come to expect it from Ashley. "Yep, She's right. Nudist from here on out ... besides shoes, as no one likes dirty feet."

The woman behind the donation counter simply smirks my way, a naughty expression if there ever was one, "You'd never know ... some might. Have a good day!" I hurried from that counter, my breasts bouncing before them, my ass quivering as I stepped." I found Ashley, despite being by me a moment ago, was already looking for something her size. Once I got near, she gave me an odd face, "What? Think I can pass up on a deal?", and I snort, to which she whispers something about not judging her. She makes me wait, and all the while I'm left being stared at from all angles; What better to cast your gaze at, if not the attractive nude woman surrounded by clothes? Eventually, she finds a few things and makes the purchase, and finally, we take off.

The drive back is uneventful, though, on my way back up to my condo, I find myself more than a little bit aware of how nude I was, and this time, there would be no going back ...