A Wild Ride

I find myself effectively a naked observer to the fire department putting out several more fires, my body drawing attention to people every stop as I'm left to cling onto the fire truck. With each stop, within moments, people stop and stare, pointing and surprised at the sight of my exposed nudity. I did my best to remain by the fire truck, doing my best to stay relaxed even as complete strangers stared my way, occasionally snapping photos of me.

Finally, they returned to the station, allowing me a chance to stop clinging to the fire truck. I'm allowed to look around for a few minutes before one of them remembers I'm here. I found myself rather curious about what he said and waited patiently. I knew people would be staring; there I was naked, my former bounds handing off my right arm, and I still had a ballgag securely in my mouth. I tilted my head to one side as he approached quickly, and as he stopped before me, his voice casual even as did a bad job at hiding his intrigue, "Don't worry, you'll should soon be reunited with your family ... friends ... playmates? Anyway, while you wait on us, we could use your help with some tasks around here."

I found myself smiling, or well as I could, given the ballgag and nodded in reply. Not sure if he noticed the ballgag, or simply chose not to car, but I found myself being led to one of the fire trucks and was instructed on how to watch it by hand. I nodded my agreement at the appropriate times, and even cat-calls, naturally at the sight of my naked and exposed body, from other firefighters did not discourage him. I found myself busy now, my hands at work, and I had to stretch and bend as I started the task. I could people staring the moment he walked off, and I waved back their way, not daring to slow my pace.

A few minutes later, one of the female firefighters paused to stand behind me as I worked, "Don't mind him ... he just hates idle hands. I hope you don't mind... " I winked her way as she trailed off, only now registering that I was quite naked, or perhaps the ballgag tightly in my mouth gave her reason to pause. Confusion turned to amusement as she started, looked me over, and resumed, "Sory. Don't mean to judge, it's just unexpected." I shrug back, deciding best not to speak, given the ballgag She stared at my exposed body, brazenly displayed before her, and I found myself amused as she blinked her eyes several times in rapid succession before continuing, "Well, I'd better get back to myself before I get caught gawking ... see you later!"

I find myself left to slowly clean, constantly catching people staring if I take a moment to look away. I simply keep at it, though I find myself shaking my ass as I worked, quietly putting on a show before them. I did not even know I was doing it; not at first anyway. I eventually, did and decided to keep doing it, as someone shot me a wild whistle as they passed. I felt someone slap my ass within moments, and I shot them a smirk, or as well as I could, winking back their way as I worked.

Eventually, the woman was back, and I paused, amusement clear on my face, and she cleared her throat as I turned to face her, my exposed bosom clear to all. "Say, if you really want to help, there's an event that your services could really put to use. You don't even need to change!"