Chapter 14
by Quazar
Who was it?
The jackets owner
Ashley turned around and saw a woman towering over her at 6 feet tall. Ashley struggled to speak as she said, “Umm c-can I help you m-miss.”
The woman stood with a serious expression on her face, “You think this is funny. I know you stole my jacket so give it back.”
Ashley’s blood ran cold she couldn’t give up the jacket now not when she was so close to home. “I uh I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Don’t play dumb with me bitch I left my jacket on that bench as I left to grab a snack. I come back only to find you taking off wearing my very expensive jacket.”, the woman got angrier and angrier with each word. “No take it off.”
Quietly in almost a whisper Ashley spoke, “Umm the thing is I can’t…”
Before Ashley could explain the woman chimed in, “Oh yes you can. All have to do is to take the zipper and pull it down.”, she said as she started to unzip the jacket.
Ashley’s breasts were almost in view, while her pussy was completely exposed. “Wait wait please you don’t understand!”, she pleaded.
The woman ignored Ashley and got to work taking Ashley’s arms out of the jackets sleeves, “You take you’re arms and move them out of the sleeves.”
Ashley was almost naked again all it would take was a quick pull and she’d be nude. In one last **** attempt to get the lady stop Ashley, “Please stop I’m naked.”
“What?”, the lady said.
“I’m… I’m naked I lost my clothes a while back and I’m almost home. Please if you let me go I promise to give you you’re jacket back.”, Ashley pleaded.
“Well in that case.”, in a swift motion the lady pulled the jacket off of Ashley leaving her butt naked again. “Hey everyone we got a streaker over here!”, the lady yelled.
Everyone nearby ran up to ogle at Ashley’s nude form. Ashley tried to escape but she was completely surrounded. Suddenly she felt hands all over her on her ass, her tits anywhere they could get their hands on. This was just like Ashley’s nightmare, she just wanted crawl into a hole when suddenly she felt a hand pull her out of the crowd.
Through tears Ashley looked at her savior to see that it was Sasha. The two ran as fast as they could to their apartment and once inside Ashley finally fell apart on the couch.
For a few minutes Ashley laid there crying. After few minutes she stopped regaining herself.
“Are you alright? Why were all those people groping you?”, Sasha asked.
“They they were groping me cause I was naked you idiot!”, Ashley yelled.
“You’re always naked why would this time be any different?”
Ashley breathed in and then out, “I was under a spell that made my nudity normal. Fortunately a nice lady was able to break the spell unfortunately I took it in the middle of the city so I was **** to run home naked.”
Sasha cursed that witch, ‘The whole point of the potion was so that she’d always be naked.’ Sasha breathed and went to the kitchen, “I’ll get you a drink you had a rough day.”
“Umm thanks but right now I really want some clothes or at least a towel.”
“There are towels in the bathroom (not that you’ll need them in a minute)”, she said under her breath.
Ashley went and grabbed a towel from the closet wrapping it around herself. It may not have been much but it was way better than being butt naked. When Ashley returned Sasha had a drink ready for her.
“Thanks don’t know what I’d do without you.”, Ashley said as she took the drink.
Does Ashley drink it?
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I Don’t Need Clothes
The clothes only held them back
Stories about people who decide one day to stop wearing clothes. Either they like being naked, to prove a point, etc. Nonetheless they will never wear clothes again.
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- Naturism, Zenrism, Exhibitionist, Public Nudity, Naked, Permanude, Nudist
Updated on Apr 17, 2025
by Tyff
Created on Jan 8, 2024
by Quazar
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