WHEEL Round 1: Accidental Nudist
#6 of The WHEEL
WHEEL suggestion from Ghosty of "Champagne rips some of her clothes by accidentally getting them caught in a door or snagged on something." So, we have Champagne on her way into work and having a bit of a wardrobe malfunction.
WHEEL suggestion Ghosty
Champagne, Sasha, and SexyFur belong to EvilArt
Story by stealtharwing
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Champagne stifled a yawn as she pulled her car into her parking space outside SexyFur's main office. She put the vehicle into park and turned off the engine before waiting for one of the studio's security team to escort her inside. The owner had made it a policy that all on-screen talent had to be escorted to and from their vehicles after an incident dealing with a stalker in the parking lot. She didn't mind it most days, but there were times, like today, when she wished she could head inside right away.
The vixen folded her arms over the steering wheel and rested her forehead against them, shutting her eyes while she waited. Sasha had convinced her to go out partying last night until nearly dawn. After getting home she passed out hard, waking up late. Before running out the door, she only had time to throw on a sapphire blue sundress and a pair of sandal heels. Cham hadn't even had the time to grab anything to eat on her way in and her stomach was making her know it wasn't happy about it.
She had nearly fallen back asleep when she was startled by someone firmly knocking on her window, making her bolt upright. Cham breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing one of the security officers waiting outside her car. Grabbing her purse, she opened her door before carefully stepping out of the vehicle. Champagne stretched a bit before shutting the door by leaning back against it. The vixen stifled another yawn as she locked her car with her key fob, pressing the lock button twice to hear the confirmation beep from the car's horn. "It's going to be one of those bloody days," she mumbled as she put her keys into her purse.
With a nod to the security officer, a German shepherd with a stocky build about six inches taller than her, she stepped forward to head in. She felt something tug on her dress and upon turning to inspect what was going on, the vixen tripped over the heel of one of her sandals. Champagne toppled over, having lost her balance completely. The sound of ripping fabric and the feel of the dress' shoulder straps snapping accompanied her descent, ending up on her back on the ground.
The German shepherd immediately knelt beside her. "You alright?"
She blinked a few times, trying to process what had just happened. Her heart sank as she looked up to see her entire dress hanging from the car door, having been ripped clean off her. "Fucking hell," she muttered as she looked up at the guard. "Yeah, but that was one of my favorites."
He chuckled and offered her a hand which she accepted. "Dresses can be replaced," the guard said as he helped the now nude vixen to her feet, "you can't. Do you have anything extra to wear with you?"
She shook her head while running her fingers through her blonde hair to tame it a bit. "No," she said with a sigh as she knelt down to pick up her purse. "As you see I didn't even have time to put on underwear before coming over," she said with a smirk, making the guard turn his head away. "Oh, it's fine. I would have been more surprised if you hadn't looked."
The officer coughed in what she guessed was an attempt to hide his embarrassment. "Well," he said as he turned back to look at her, "if you want, I should have a hoodie or jacket you can borrow in my truck."
Champagne thought about it for a minute and sighed, nodding her head. "Yeah, I'd better. At least until I get inside and can borrow something from wardrobe to get me through the day." She smirked at the guard. "Don't need to be acting like Sasha."
The shepherd nodded. "Alright then, please wait inside your car while I fetch it for you." He got some points for doing his best to stay professional in her mind. With a nod she fished her keys out from her purse and opened her car back up. She grabbed what remained of her dress and threw it in the backseat of her car before sliding back into the driver's seat. The shepherd shut the door and she watched him walk away in her car's mirrors.
Sitting there nude, she had to admit that she felt a certain thrill. "Maybe there's something to Sasha's habits after all," she muttered to herself. The vixen looked at her reflection in the rear-view mirror, and her heart started to pound in excitement as an idea formed in her mind. "Challenge time," she said as she spoke to her reflection. "If you go the full day at work nude, you get to take some of your stashed money and buy something luxurious. However if you chicken out and grab something from wardrobe, that money is spent taking Sasha and Dawn to an expensive restaurant." She nodded as she finalized the bet with herself in her mind and took a deep breath.
Another knock on her window from the security officer brought her back from her thoughts. She opened the door and he handed her a black hoodie that she promptly took. Champagne slipped it over her head and smoothed it down her body, on her the garment was baggy and went down to the mid-thigh. She looked at her reflection once more and muttered, "Doesn't start until I get inside."
"You say something?" the guard asked as the vixen stepped out from her vehicle, closing the door with her hand this time.
"Just going over my plans for today," she said with a wink before locking the car and placing her keys inside her purse once more. She then followed the guard as they walked to the front doors.
"Oh, got something special planned?" he said with a chuckle as he pressed his ID card against a scanner next to the door, causing it to unlock.
"Something like that," she said in a teasing tone as she followed him in. After the door shut behind her, she set down her purse and pulled the hoodie off once again. "A little wager I made with myself," she finished with a giggle while handing the stunned guard back his hoodie. The vixen picked back up her purse and gave the shepherd a wink. "Keep it handy, I may need to borrow it for the drive home." Without waiting for his response, she turned and started head back towards the dressing rooms to look over her schedule for the day.