Now Offically Naked

Naked beside her, my mind all the more aware of how exposed I was, thanks to how tightly the seat belt, running between my breasts, was. Looking downward, My nakedness was exposed openly for all to see, as I sat in the passenger seat, a soft smile plastered on my face. Feeling the dampness between my legs keenly, I fidgeted a bit in the seat before managing to settle in. After a bit of driving, I managed to speak up, "Thanks again for helping with this. I'm... not so sure if I would be so swift at making my nudity official and legal without you. ", to which I noticed her nodding back.

Smiling, her smile only grew wider as I spoke. Even as she kept her gaze aimed at the road ahead, she cooed back, "Happy to help... hey, if you don't mind the question, how long have you been going around as a nudist?", to which my smile spread, flashing my teeth, as I held my arms resting under my bosom, I took a moment to compose myself, "No, it's fine... I started last weekend. With some help from my new roommates, I have embraced the nudist lifestyle, giving away or donating all of my clothes, and haven't looked back... why, are you interested in doing similar?"

She giggled at that, "While I am intrigued at the concept of others making the choice, I have no intention of doing it myself. Hey, we're here." I smile back, unbuckling and getting out. Unsurprisingly, the area around the official government building is rather busy, and my nakedness stood out boldly before them. I smirk, finding myself enjoying the attention as I did my best to remain casual, my purse hanging casually from my left shoulder, covering nothing. Not that I minded, though. My thoughts were more on how I was making my choice to become a nudist official with the law.

"Come along then!" she declares, and I smile back, following close behind. We walked through the halls, and I could practically feel those around us staring at me, smiling at the sight of me naked before then. Many did not look away when caught, either, but rather burst into laughter. I soon found several pointing at me, though I could not make out their words. We soon get to the license center, and she looks about, getting excited after a few seconds, declares, "Wait right here! I'll be right back!"

I nodded, doing my best to remain calm, cooling my heels, and casually noticing how many were looking over at me. Maybe because I was naked and they liked the sight, or perhaps they were bored. In any event, some smirked and smiled and were rather taken by the sight of me. That's when I was started by my new companion, who hands me a clipboard with a pen. She smiles, "Hey, it's ok.. you're doing fine!"

To which I smile back, taking the clip in hand, "Thanks," I manage, feeling my arousal at being so exposed before so many. I start going over the forms as we take our place in line. The title on the form read, "Application and regulations of becoming a Nudist.", and the fields start out rather straightforward: Name, address, and so on. Following those, it started with questions, and all the while quietly aware of my nudity was likely being stared at. Doing my best to focus, I zoomed through a few before coming up to questions that stood out: "Are you alright with being exposed before an unknown number of people?" "Are you ok with strangers seeing your most intimate parts?", "Do you agree not to cover yourself up when caught naked, leaving yourself exposed before them, no matter who they may be or how they may look at you?", "Do you acknowledge that this means all clothes, aside from hats, shoes, glasses, and other sundry trinkets, are now illegal for you to possess or wear?" "Do you authorize government officials, including police officers, to uphold & enforce your preferential and voluntary choice for nudity? This includes but is not limited to, being pulled over, stripped, and having any clothing you wear and otherwise, which would now be illegal for you to possess, to be confiscated from your person?", and so on.

I paused in surprise by the ... bluntness of the questions; I realized I really was passing a point of no return... As far as the law would be concerned, it would now be illegal for me ever to wear clothes. After a moment of thought, I found myself simply shrugging and filling it out. In fact, I found it surprisingly rather easy it was to give away my right to wear anything; even authorizing the police to search and seize any clothes I may possess for myself.

Once done, I put the clipboard at my side, leaving my nakedness completely exposed before the world. I notice many are still absent-mindedly glancing my way, but I manage to remain casual. I even find, as seemingly rather common for me, how I'm md rather enjoyed the attention. The line moves slowly, though I find myself wondering if any of them could tell I was growing slowly aroused by the attention my nudity was getting. Occasionally, making small talk with my co-worker, during which I found out her name is "Zoe".

Finally, Zoe and I are called up, and I present the paperwork. The woman behind the counter, looks it over, before looking at me. It takes her a moment to realize I'm actually naked, though the surprise leaves her expression almost as soon as it appears. "I'd normally ask you to go through a period of transition, where you walk around everywhere naked. That way, we can make sure you don't have any second thoughts about doing away with ever wearing clothes again... though it looks like you've already been through that. So, why don't you step over here, and we can take some new photos for law enforcement?"

I nod back, walking over to the spot, though she points to another camera. She smirks, "Don't worry, just stand naturally, with your arms at your sides and your legs spread apart. It will only take a moment," I nod, staring at the spot she pointed. Exposed before them, I keep my composure even as several bored patrons waiting there, staring over my way, as I'm smiling for the camera. On a screen, I get to see the shots she is taking... whole body shots of my nudity, as I stand there. Soon, I quickly notice it's more than that; some are close-ups of myself. Real close-ups, and of what had been, until recently, some of my more private areas. Sure, at first, they were from shoulders up, but others were tight close-ups of my waist, from between my legs, and even my shaved mound. I do my best to remain nonchalant, not daring to react to the photo selection. As she worked, several of those waiting smirked over my way and pointing, evidently catching on to what was going on before then, though their whispered tones made it impossible to catch what was being said. That I was the topic of conversation, though, on the other hand, was very clear.

It seem to take longer than the moment promised, though knowing this was just the start of my formally naked lifestyle, I chose not to protest now. Once she was finally done, she pointed back to her station, "Ok.. wh'ere all done here. Your new ID will be mailed to your current address. Until then, here are your temporary papers, should anyone, most notably law enforcement, make an inquiry of you. Included in that is a temporary tattoo for your right shoulder, lower back, forehead, and waist. The instructions included cover how to best apply them. They should last you until you have your new ID. Now, next." I pause before nodding and taking the new paperwork, before placing it in my purse.

My mind raced at what my choices meant, as it effectively placed the power of the law as a major check to me ever wearing clothes again. 'Not that I was liable to anyway.... with my roommates, family, and neighbours, ' I thought wryly, walking out of the room, aware of how many would be watching my exposed nakedness, feeling my pleasure pulse through me. I catch Zoe smiling back at me, "You did a good thing today. You set yourself up to do something, and now you've done that... even before the law. No longer will you wear clothes. Nothing but nudity from now on for you!"

I found myself nodding back. With that, she patted me on my back, possibly harder than she had expected to. Regardless, we shared a smile, and, for that matter, a giggle, as we went back to her car. It was not long after she drove me back to my condo, and I found myself inviting her inside. "No... I can't... can I? Well, maybe only a moment. I have to make sure your place is temptation-free, after all!"

I giggle at that, "You're welcome to check, though I'd expect my roommates have taken care of that already.", I retort as she parks in a guest lot, and walks in. As we walk up to the front door, I notice how my nakedness is once more getting noticed and ponder if anyone may have noticed my arousal. Pushing myself onward, we walk up, making small talk on work, and swiftly, I'm before the front door to my condo. I unlock it, stepping in with Zoe, and see my new roommates, who cheer as they see me.

How's being a naked Nmyth doing? I take it work went well?", to which I smile back, noting right away it was Ashley's voice. My cheeks heat, remembering she's been the biggest proponent of me giving up ever wearing clothes. "It went well... also, you'll be happy to know I've gone ahead and made my nakedness official. I've gone and registered it legally...meaning, even law enforcement will keep me in line to remain unclothed and unconcealed."

To which Ashley's smile widened, "That's wonderful news! I have something to show you, too!"