You have to take feed to the truck.

Unfortunately, the register girl, and the woman from before emerged from the aisle you'd just came from, now staring wide-eyed as you stood in shock, with both hands halfway raised. Susie and her friend Rhonda were now entering from the aisle on your left, cutting off your only escape route. You realized that the running was now impossible, as you were now surrounded on all sides.

"Nice ass naked boy!" Rhonda yelled as she slowly walked down the aisle.

"Oh my god!" You yelled, now rapidly turning in circles. Down each side of the small intersection of aisles was some small duo or trio of women drinking in your naked form. Almost nothing was left to the imagination, since both your hands were firmly planted between your legs. There was a part of you that couldn't deny how much you were enjoying this. Being teased and exposed in front of this many women had already pushed you to the brink, and you had to focus fully to keep yourself from the one thing you still hoped to avoid at all costs: cumming right in the middle of the feed store. The thought of doing that right in plain view of all the women who were now on all sides of you both turned you on and horrified you much further than your current situation. Your humiliating display and panic earned a light chuckle from Margaret, who shook her head and pointed down at your large erection, which was now almost impossible to contain beneath your cupped hands. "It seems he's loving the attention..." Margaret pointed out, causing all eyes to drift down below to your naked member.

"No, I just... I-" You stammered. The register girl began to blush, eyeing up your muscular upper chest and arms. "Jesus Christ..." The girl stated breathedly, drinking in the eye candy.

The woman behind her shook her head and smiled. "You some sort of exhibitionist or something?" She asked, raising an eyebrow. You were about to respond, when Susie slapped you on the ass, which caused you to jump more so in surprise than from what little **** had been behind the smack. "He may not admit it, but he LOVES bein' nekkid. So we're doin' him a favor and takin' him out of his comfort zone a lil' bit." Susie said, looking over at you as her hand touched your back.

Beth scoffed. "Well I may like being naked, but I'd never go strolling around nude!"

"Shoot, If I looked like a superstar STUD then I might would." Aunt Rita said, looking around. "I mean, he's about as fit as a race horse. Got a little bit of a farmer's tan goin', and he's packin' both front AND back..." Aunt Rita continued. You whipped your head around, glaring at Aunt Rita, who responded by smiling and throwing her hands in the air. "What? I'm just callin' it how it is. I ain't here for the show, I'm here because your right fun to tease!" Aunt Rita offered a sly wink, before turning to Beth. "Well anyways, do we got a deal?" She said, offering a small envelope of money. Beth eyed the envelope, then looked in your direction, and back towards the envelope.

"Fine. But on one condition. He's gotta make your feed runs from now on..." Beth said, throwing an evil grin in your direction. "...wearin' nothin' but a pair of boots. I've decided that you do make for some right good eye candy for myself and the other girls who work on the weekdays."

Rhonda laughed. "Oh that's perfect! If I get to see THIS..." She said, motioning towards you. "...Every week, I don't even care if I get a raise."

The register girl giggled a bit. "What's Zack gonna think about some naked hunk showing up every week?"

Beth shrugged. "Eh. Let him think whatever he wants. He's always off in his own little world anyhow."

Aunt Rita grinned, and shook Beth's hand. "You got yourself a deal! I'll send em' right over wearin' nothin' but a smile if you keep up your end of the bargain!"

With the deal secured, attention quickly shifted back in your direction. Aunt Rita sighed. "Alright Nekkid Boy. Do us a favor and run twenty bags of the Elizabeth Natural Mix out to the truck?" She said, patting the bags on her left. "They're right solid 50 pounds each, so you can't be coverin' up all shy like n' drop em'. Gotta put em' over the shoulder, two hands!" She said, motioning to your poorly cupped hands. "I'm sure it ain't nothin' these girls will be too upset about. Plus, no offense, but you've been doin' a pretty shit job at coverin' it up." There were a few light chuckles from the other women, who were now situating as if expecting some sort of grand display.

"Are you kidding me?! I can't go back outside! Look at me! I'm bare ass naked in a feed store, and just about every girl in the store is watching me! I'll take any clothes at this point, even like a spare jacket or something!" You pleaded. Aunt Tina shook her head. "The longer you take, the longer we stay in the store. I'm sure I could chat all day with Beth about the fair goin' on this weekend. You could just stand around bein' eye candy for all these fine women if you'd like." She said, smiling deviously.

You stood, looking around. The only way out of this situation, according to Aunt Rita, was to carry twenty bags of 50 pound feed to the truck. You estimated you could at best carry two at a time, which meant ten trips, back and forth, with your dick completely on display. The run at full speed to get to the back of the store had taken around 40 seconds, but you knew that keeping that pace while carrying a hundred pounds of feed on your shoulders was impossible. Meaning, you estimated that it would take around fifteen minutes of going back and forth between the truck to run all of the feed outside. All the while Aunt Rita, Margaret, Susie, Rhonda, the register girl, and the rather amused lady on her left would be watching you. In addition to whomever decided to enter the store, the employee outside, and the couple (if they hadn't already left).

You looked around at the 7 women, all of whom were now staring expectantly in your direction. "Stop staring at me! Hand me some clothes!" You yelled, only to be met with additional laughter.

"You best get going, Naked Boy." The woman teased, grinning ear to ear.

"This is absolutely the best day at work EVER." The girl thought aloud, leaning against the side of a shelf.

"Best stop coverin' yer' dick, or you ain't gonna get any work done!" Susie taunted.

"Naked Boy, the sooner you finish, the sooner that we can pile in the truck and get home." Margaret said, beaming an innocent, wide smile.

"Quit covering up! Takes all the fun out of it." Rhonda jokingly dared.

It was at that moment, that you decided that there was nothing left to be done other than to grit, and bare it. For some reason, the entire world seemed hellbent on leaving you naked at all costs. If you didn't take the bags of feed to the truck, you had zero doubt in your mind that Aunt Rita had been serious that she would stay in the store for hours on end, waiting for you to finish. You tried to think of it as quickly ripping off a band-aid, because coming to terms with the fact that you were willing to haul feed with every single bit of your bare skin on display for anyone to watch made your stomach form a knot. You sighed, and quickly walked over to the bags of feed near Aunt Rita. You took a deep breath, before uncupping your penis, which promptly stood at attention, causing you to sport a large erection. It took every ounce of will in your body to resist the urge to cover yourself, even though you heard numerous chuckles and a few gasps from behind. You quickly reached down, and hefted two bags over your shoulder, only to feel one slip back down as it fell to the floor with a loud slam.

Your face was already dyed a deep, almost maroon red, and you quickly resituated the bags, before trying again. It took three more tries, and more laughter, before Beth spoke up. "Honey, them bags is slippery as can be on all that nekkid skin of yours. You're just gonna have to carry em' one at a time." Beth explained, stifling a laugh.

Now faced with twice the amount of round trips, and double the amount of time, you shivered. Begrudgingly, you slung one bag over your right shoulder, and this time found yourself capable of balancing the load using both hands for stability. You turned around, and were greeted with a round of laughter as the reaction to your bare, uncovered dick spread among the women.

"God damn Susie! This guy's a stud! No wonder you've been dragging him around without any clothes on!" Rhonda said, as Susie cheekily winked in your direction.

"Sweet heaven above..." The register girl said, beaming a wide smile as she looked you over.

The woman at her side chuckled a bit. "Well, now that I've seen it all, I think I'll take my leave Beth. Do call me if he makes another appearance." She said, motioning to the register girl to follow. "You can watch him at the register dear, he isn't going anywhere."

You quickly took off, jogging lightly towards the entrance. You ran past the register girl and woman, headed on a straight path for the exit first, and then for the truck. Luckily, it appeared no more people had entered the store in the time since you'd sprinted inside, so you encountered no immediate spectators to add to the list of onlookers.

Things changed when you went outside however, as it appeared the older couple still hadn't left, and quickly turned to the entrance upon your bare arrival in the outdoors. They were talking to another couple, and quickly pointed in your direction, causing the other couple to quickly turn and look. "There he is! Look! He's completely naked! I told you!" The man said, laughing. The woman quickly cheered in your direction, and waved. "Hello! Naked guy! Come on over here! We got a few questions!" The woman yelled, laughing as you tried your best to ignore them, and ran down the sidewalk. The other couple began to join them, yelling some more questions and jeers.

"Where'd all your clothes go?" The other man yelled towards you.

"Did Beth make you do this?" The other woman questioned, as she began walking towards you looking rather amused.

You looked at the two couples, who were now approaching towards the truck, and watched as another car pulled into the lot. You began to realize that in addition to any persons in the parking lot, the highway that passed along the road also gave a perfectly clear view of the entire storefront, meaning that you may end up attracting even more attention while you were outside. You quickly threw the feed bag into the trunk and shot both of your hands down to cover your naked dick, just before beginning to sprint back in the other direction.

A whistle escaped the lips of one of the women who were watching you. "Lookin' good naked guy!" She yelled as you passed. The other three persons watched you go by, looking both very amused and confused. A small trio of women exited the car that had entered the lot, leaving it running. They watched you run back towards the entrance, looking all the same as the other four outdoor onlookers. "Why in the world is that dude naked?!" A large black woman exclaimed, looking to the other four for an answer. They shrugged in response.

"No clue. Dude was hiding out in the trunk, and we thought he just wasn't wearing a shirt. Then one of the girls he was riding with opened the door on the bed, and he fell out wearing nothin'. He went in there a few minutes ago, and now he's runnin' feed to the truck." Zack said, wiping his hands on his apron. "If I had to guess, he must've lost a bet or something, and they're making him run feed to the truck while naked. I almost feel bad for the guy." Zack said, smiling.

You sprinted back inside the store, and caught the register girl staring in your direction. "One down, only nineteen more to go..." She said with a chuckle. "And I get paid to sit here, and watch." The girl slyly continued, taking a sip from her bottle of water.

You blushed, before quickly sprinting back towards the bags of feed at the back of the store, and could see Susie and Rhonda walking back towards the entrance, before pausing to take another long, unashamed stare at you. They were each carrying a lawn chair in their hands, and headed outside. Susie grinned ear to ear, before looking back up. "I saw that you're creatin' quite an audience outside, so I'm gonna go take a seat with Rhonda while she takes her break. Prime seatin'." Susie explained, before placing her hand on your bare chest. "Now don't get too worked up. I'd hate to see you..." Susie said, slowly sliding her hand down your chest, towards your dick. "...Explode." She teased, before promptly continuing on her way to catch up with Rhonda.

You had been trying to ignore it, but Susie was right on the money. You'd barely stopped yourself, but when you'd been surrounded in the back of the store, you had come so close to cumming that it had taken every ounce of concentration to keep yourself from exploding then and there. But with just the one run with your dick bobbing up and down as you ran, finding yourself unable to cover up had progressed your arousal. It was growing increasingly hard not to lose control.

You tried to push all the thoughts of that out of your mind, and were able to get to the back, grab another bag of feed, and continue on your way. You ran back outside, this time seeing two more cars in the lot than before. You realized that word about your exposure must have started traveling fast, and quickly sprinted towards the truck on the opposite end of the lot. The two couples from before, three girls your own age, two guys wearing construction gear, and a woman wearing a pantsuit were all gathered in a line along the sidewalk, and there were several cheers thrown your way upon your arrival.

"What are you doin' runnin' around dressed like that?" One man asked, shaking his head in confusion as he watched you pass.

"My, my. You're quite the stud aren't you..." The pantsuit clad woman stated, licking her lips as you passed.

"Holy shit bro. Is this some sort of prank?" One construction worker asked, staring at you bewildered.

"Do a dance!" One of the girls dared, laughing as you passed.

You couldn't believe it, but three more cars began to pull off into the parking lot, with the lot itself now growing increasingly full. Each car carried another two or three spectators who'd seen you on the highway, and you heard a phone camera snap as you ran past one of the girls on your way back to the store. "Holy shit, I have got to post this..." The girl stated, and you caught her fingers tapping away to post the image on snapchat. It hadn't occurred to you, but with each spectator, the word would increasingly spread around. And in a small town with almost no happenings, word spread on social media like wildfire.

You ran back inside, and quickly ran over towards the fourth aisle, where Aunt Rita, Margaret, and Beth were talking about the fair. "There you are! How many bags do you have left?" Aunt Rita questioned, raising an eyebrow.

You quickly pointed outside, before quickly recovering yourself. "People keep seeing me from the highway, and I think someone took a picture and posted it! There's a crowd outside! Someone's gonna call the cops any second now!" You yelled, earning a few wide-eyed looks towards the door. Even from the doorway, it was clear that cars were pulling into the feed store lot in droves. Aunt Rita sighed. "Look John, just try and hurry up as fast as possible. The longer you take, the bigger of a commotion you cause anyway. Plus, if I know anything about Bourgeville's police department, they ain't gonna respond to a call about some nekkid guy. Only thing they care enough to respond to is a violent crime, or hazardous drivin'. And I don't see what you got to worry about havin' to do with gettin' posted online in the buff. You look about like a damn magazine model anyhow." Aunt Rita noted.

Margaret nodded in agreement. "It's true. I caught the Jones' boy skinny dipping out in the creek behind our farm. I don't know why, but I called the police. They just laughed and told me to tell him off myself, since he obviously wasn't armed. Should have seen how embarrassed he was when I took him back to the house, and he had to tell his parents what happened right there on the front porch. Poor boy's parents took away his clothes for the whole summer, even when the town's college softball team borrowed a part of their field to run some drills while they fixed the stadium."

You couldn't believe your ears. "If I go back out there, the whole town's gonna see me naked! What would you do in my situation?!" You exclaimed.

Margaret blushed a bit. "Oh. That would be mortifying." She stated, looking away for a moment.

Aunt Rita scoffed. "Shoot, it ain't gonna be me that has a problem with it! If I were you, I'd never wear clothes again!" She said with a laugh.

Beth shrugged. "Yeah... I'm somewhat of a nudist when I'm at home. Even some of the gals and guys that work here have caught me doing some paperwork in my office au natural."

You couldn't believe it. Did they really expect you to go back outside another eighteen times, with countless people in town taking pictures and laughing at you?