PART 2

I instantly looked down and noticed pieces of something that was bright red, slowly drifting to the bottom of the pool. I swear I felt my face drying up the water off my fur as I turned red. I instantly placed an arm across my chest, knowing that the shirt was not hiding much. I almost screamed loudly but thankfully I ducked my head into the water to muffle my screaming. As I raised my head and look towards the man, I noticed that he had gotten out of the pool and began to towel off. I noticed he kind of looked at me a few times, probably wondering why I had an arm across my chest.

I was happy to see him pack up and leave but the instant I saw him disappear through the door, I made my move to climb out of the pool. I looked back into the water, seeing the pieces of my bra which had apparently come apart due to the chlorine eating the frail elastics on it. I refused to stay out in the open, especially after losing my bra and being left in semi-transparent shirt. Now I had to keep tugging on my panties since the weight of the water, which the panties had soaked, was dragging them down. Though I think it was also ruining the elastic but I didn’t have time to think about it as I quickly walked towards the changing stalls nearby and taking refuge in one.

I looked myself in the mirror and I could definitely see much detail that not only I was braless, but the fact that my panties were definitely not swimwear. My thoughts instantly went back to that guy that was in the pool earlier, thinking that he must’ve seen the bright red pieces of my bra on the pool floor and guessing it must’ve belonged to me. I snapped out of it and decided to take off my shirt. I knew I couldn’t go around in it like that and I had to dry it somehow. I tried to wring it to get rid of the water but it was still too wet so I hanged it on the top of the door while I slipped my panties off. I placed the panties on the hook on the door and let it sit there for now.

I remembered that I had yet to get a towel and I really wanted to dry myself, since standing around while being wet was only making me cold and more uncomfortable than what I already was. As much as I wanted to get back into my clothes, I wasn’t interested in getting back into them as they were still wet and cold. I mustered some courage and slowly opened the door, peeking to see if anyone was out there. I made sure that I stood behind the door, keeping my body covered in case anyone did happen to be out there. As I looked, the only towel I could see was on the other side of the pool. Since no one was around for the moment, I took two steps out the doorway, thinking maybe I could just run to it and back, but I wasn’t so sure if my luck would hold out.

Suddenly I noticed something about the room, tearing my attention away from the towel. The wall that separated it from the hall was almost completely glass! At this point anyone could walk by and spot me easily out in the open if I tried to get the towel. I was only lucky to hesitate as I noticed that out in the hall, a cleaning lady was wheeling her cart towards the door to the pool. I hadn’t been spotted just yet so I quickly jumped back into the stall and shut the door.

I held my breath as I heard the cart’s wheels squeak around the pool area. I didn’t have much reason to be worried and it wasn’t all that odd to be naked in a changing stall, assuming I was actually changing. I felt though like I was doing something wrong, and I was still worried of being caught. I even felt butterflies in my stomach as I heard the cleaning lady mumble something real close to my stall. I wasn’t sure what it was about, but I felt relieved when I heard the lady start to leave.

Suddenly, as I looked to the door, I noticed my shirt was gone and gasped in horror. I instantly realized that it must’ve fallen off when I shut the door a moment ago. As I opened the door slowly, I looked to the floor, not seeing my shirt, then instantly looking at the lady just heading out the door. I began to think that the muttering from the lady must’ve been about my shirt! She must’ve taken it without realizing that I was still in here. My attempt to stay quiet and hidden was seriously coming back to bite me on the butt. I hesitated in calling the cleaning lady back just before the door closed, but I didn’t have anything on. Even though it would help me stay covered on my way back, I was too embarrassed to purposely expose myself to her. The cleaning lady was done and I was left with only a pair of wet panties.

I took a moment to come up with a plan after gathering my mind back together from the loss of my shirt. I still had the option to get the towel and all I had were my panties, which I took off the hook and tried to wring them again, but they were still pretty wet. I slowly pulled them up my legs, getting a small shiver due to how cold they were. I stuck my head out once again to see if that towel was still there, to which it still was.

I knew that I’d have to run around the pool, topless in front of the hallway windows, and grab the towel. I didn’t know what else I could do though, so after making sure I didn’t see anyone else in the hall, I took off with one arm across my breasts. I felt very naked now that I only had one article of clothing left on my body and spotting me on the reflection of the glass was of no help, confirming the fact the state I was in.

I quickly picked up the towel off the chair it had been resting on and tried to wrap it around myself, yet I found I was having trouble to do so. I was starting to worry that the towel didn’t fit. At that instant, walking through the door was a younger couple, taking one glance at me, wondering what was going on. All they saw was me wearing nothing but bikini bottoms trying to get a towel around myself. Maybe it was because I was on the far end of the room and they were wearing glasses.

I was surprised by them suddenly entering the room and I still hadn’t gotten the towel on right, so the two got a good view of my exposed chest. I was lost to answer to the situation, so I just took off as fast as I could, past the couple and out into the hall, holding the towel loosely in front of my exposed chest. I could feel my heart pounding the entire moment that happened.

I ran towards the lobby without thinking at first. I just wanted to get the hell out of the couple’s sight, but soon I realized I had nowhere to really go to. Ahead of me would be out in the open lobby again, where the risk was higher of being seen. I stopped dead in my tracks between the pool entrance and the lobby. I knew I had to cover myself somehow and as I looked back behind me, I could see the couple’s heads sticking out the doorway from the pool to look at me. I guess they were amused at my nearly naked state but whether they knew I was a victim of a couple of wardrobe malfunctions, or if I was some type of weird exhibitionist, I didn’t know. I didn’t have time to think about it as the more I stood and thought about it, the more time they could stare at my butt, only covered by my wet green hearts panties.

I hesitated once again as I held the towel away from my chest for a moment so I could wrap the towel on me. As I had feared, the towel wasn’t as big as I thought it was. The towel managed to reach around me but length wise, it didn’t cover all that I wanted it to. I could just barely get my breasts hidden, but this left my lower half of my panties out in the open. I didn’t want to leave them out in the open, but as usual, I had no other options other than to try and hope people thought they were bikini bottoms.

I looked behind me once more and I was glad to see the couple had retreated back into the pool room, probably thinking the show was over. I pulled and tugged at the towel, wanting to see what I could do with it. I felt very self conscious about raising it too high above my panties, but my shoulders were left very bare. It would be obvious to anyone looking that I didn’t have a top on, or at least a top with straps. Maybe I’d get lucky and they would think I had some sort of skimpy top on underneath.

As I took a deep breath, I slowly walked forward towards the lobby. I would have to make it several floors now, dressed as I was. I didn’t know how I would even explain herself if someone confronted her. I spent as little time as possible in the lobby, not wanting to be seen. The first thing I did was turn and get into that same alcove I was in earlier, and I was just about to go through the door until I saw the sign on the door. Somehow in the short time I had spent being on ground floor, the hotel had actually took the time to lock anyone out from accessing the stairs for maintenance. Now I felt trapped, not knowing what to do to get to my room.

I could have tried to find another access to stairs in another part of the building, but that would only prolong my journey. With my crummy luck, I figured that option would only lead me into disaster. I didn’t like the next step I had to take, but this meant having to ride the elevator up, hoping there would be no one in it. I walked to the other side of the lobby and summoned the elevator. I tried to calm myself, telling myself it wouldn’t long until I would be back in the comfort of my own room. My heart began to race though I saw other people begin to gather nearby. Two woman and three men all moved to stand near me, waiting for the elevator to arrive. I didn’t want to spend the elevator ride with other people, but I didn’t want to wait any longer for an empty elevator. It was only typical of my rotten luck when it came to this situation.

As I waited, I couldn’t help but shy away from the group since I didn’t want to be the one standing in front of the door with everyone else free to stare at my behind. I felt safer off to the side where I could make sure no one would be staring. Luckily besides a few glances, no one seemed to pay attention to me. I was seriously feeling very naked being in just a towel and panties, standing out in the open in the lobby next to some people while waiting for elevator to arrive.

My adventure looked like it would be coming to an end once the elevator had finally arrived. After a few people got off and left, others started to enter and I entered last. Soon I realized my mistake for waiting to the side. The walls of the elevator were covered by everyone and their luggage, leaving only enough room for me to stand in the center. I did my best to keep calm as I stood still and press the button for my floor. Much to my dismay, it seemed everyone else were going for the floor above mine, thus being with me for the rest of the entire ride.

As I waited and watched the elevator numbers rise, wanting to just hide and be alone in the corner. I couldn’t believe I was doing this in the middle of a bunch of people I didn’t even know. In front of me I could see my reflection, albeit a bit blurry, on the elevator’s doors. I could see a lot of exposed fur and my panties stuck out compared to my cream colored fur and white towel.

At the 4th floor, one of the men got off. He had to squeeze right around me, and my mind raced with thoughts of horrors if I had lost my towel as I had twist and turn to let the man through. Lucky for me, nothing happened. The next stop would be mine, and I could finally get to the safety of my room before something disastrous would happen. I was left with an uneasy feeling when I heard the snickering from one of the ladies behind me. I didn’t know why, but I knew it was a bad sign. I looked around and I noticed the other passengers had avoided eye contact. I was seriously worried now, knowing it had to do something with me.

As I had tried to stretch and turn to let the previous guest off the elevator, my panties in their wet state, must’ve slipped down. I hadn’t realized it just yet but for the last few seconds, I had been standing there with my bottom exposed which was easily seen from under the bottom edge of the towel. I blushed hard realizing that and that I had been mooning the other guests. Before I could even move to adjust my panties, the elevator had arrived at my floor and the doors opened to two more guests waiting. With the wet panties down to my thighs and the towel up so high, I knew I had to move now before the other guests saw more than what they should. If it weren’t for the panties keeping my thighs together, I would’ve been showing a lot more than what I should have. If anything the two guests had only seen just a peek of the ‘private fur’ that should never be seen by anyone.

With all the embarrassment and the adrenaline rush, I wasn’t able to think straight and rather than pulling my panties up to cover myself, I instead tried to escape the elevator. With my panties clinging at my thighs, I was stumbling a few feet until I lost my balance. I ended up lying on the ground, my panties wrapped around my thighs and my towel pooled around my body. I was almost left nearly completely naked for these people to see! It was only a second that I was on show until I was able to stand again and hold the towel in front of me. I also pulled the front of my panties up with my free hand to hide that private portion.

I wasn’t about to just stand there and make a fool of myself anymore, yet as I turned and ran from the elevator, the people still left standing there got one last view of my bottom. I only managed to pull the front of my panties back up while the backside was still hanging below my bottom. Apparently the chlorine from the pool had ruined the elasticity from it. I didn’t even have a plan where I was going; all I wanted was to just get out of sight from those people. I was running through the hall with my panties, just barely, and a towel just pressed against me. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed a lounge room. Every floor had one as it was just an area for people to get together and relax. I didn’t know if anyone would be in there, but it sure beats just standing out there in the hallway.

To Be Continued…

End of Part 2