Victoria Chase

To Max's and Warren's surprise, a still naked Victoria is standing before them, not caring to cover anything as she looks irate

"You think you can just trick me into donating my clothes, and strip me naked, though I still have no idea how... Anyways, your gonna pay!" Victoria spat at Max.

"It wasn't me. You did it all yourself. So, deal with your new lifestyle." Max spat back.

"I have to spend the rest of the term like this because the school took the emails and flyers as declaration for an art protest. I had originally printed out a semester long permit for you, but since they saw me naked, they thought it was for me, and so... I'm gonna be naked until graduation!" Victoria yelled before rushing at Max.

Warren was too shocked to stop her, and wasn't sure where to grab that didn't seem inappropriate Victoria began to claw at Max's clothing, ripping her shirt in the process.

"Victoria, what the fuck?"

"If I can't wear clothes, I'll make sure you don't either, as my permit allows for as many nudists as I want!" Victoria yelled.

Warren had heard, but not quite seen, enough. He held his arms straight out and ran at the two of them, and hoped he would collide with someone and end the fight. He end up pushing Victoria away, but her grip on Max's shirt was too strong. Along with the many rips it had already endured, the garment ripped off Max's body as Victoria fell to the ground, Warren precariously landing on top of her, his face buried between her breasts. Max covered her nipples with her hands and stumbled back, and was surprised by...

SCREEEEEECHHHH

A large rusted pickup truck nearly ran Max over. Max uncovered her chest to brace against the truck, flashing the driver, who turned out to be the same blue haired girl she saved earlier. Only this time, she was saving her.

"MAX?!" the driver cried.

"CHLOE?!" Max yelled back, barely recognizing her old best friend.

"Get in!" Chloe told her.

Max jumped in, just before Victoria made to grab her pants. Warren pulled on Victoria's shoulders, and Victoria elbowed him in the face.

"Go, I got this." Warren said, before Victoria turned and kicked him in the crotch.

Chloe put pedal to metal and raced out of the parking lot, leaving the naked girl and clothed boy to fight it out. Max sighed in relief, and thanked Chloe for rescuing her.

"Hey, no big. That bitch was out of line." Chloe replied.

"Still, thanks."

"Not as much as you need to thank your friend."

"Yeah, I owe him BIG."

"Though he probably liked seeing his first naked woman, and touching her too."

"Chloe, ewww." Max joked.

"Hey, it's not like he had a chance to peek at your goods, right? By the way, you should cover up. Don't want anyone to think something illegal's going on here." Chloe said, shrugging off her flannel shirt.

"Thanks." Max said, pulling it on, tying the bottom shut above her midriff.

Without any buttons, a lot of Max's chest flesh was visible, but no cleavage as her bust wasn't large enough. Her small swells were barely visible on each side of the expanse the shirt provided. The two sat in silence for a bit before Chloe spoke.

"So, I guess Seattle sucked, huh?" Chloe asked.

"What?"

"Well, you left, and I never heard from you again. You're here, what three months, and I don't hear from you until now?" Chloe suddenly got serious.

"Hey, sorry I meant to keep in touch. And I didn't want to say anything before I got settled in." Max said, defensively.

"Whatever, you left when I needed you most."

"I'm sorry about your dad. Really. And I'm sorry for not being a better friend. But at least I can make up for it now."

"Yeah, my mom is gonna flip when she sees you."

Max takes her camera out of her bag, and examines it.

"Ah man, are you cereal?" Max laments.

"Haven't heard that one in a while." Chloe jokes.

"Well, my camera has officially taken a shit."

"My step douche has some tiny tools you can probably use to fix it. Which is great cuz he is also a tiny tool."

"I've missed you, Chloe."

"I've missed you too, Max.