This is a continuation of The Power of Suggestion, Ch. 2. If you haven't read the story up to this point, I suggest you start at the beginning or much of this won't make sense. Thank you for all the support on my first two chapters. I'm still not sure how long this story will be, but I still have quite a bit in mind for where it will go from here. As always, I welcome comments and criticism. I'm still fairly new to writing, but am enjoying it so far. Let me know what you think and if you have any suggestions where you'd like to see the story go.
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The knocking on the door grew exceedingly louder while Thomas put his clothes back on. Mary, on the other hand, made no move to get dressed and simply walked over to the door and opened it. There she stood, completely exposed, for whoever was lucky enough to be on the other side of the opening.
The knocking on the door grew exceedingly louder while Thomas put his clothes back on. Mary, on the other hand, made no move to get dressed and simply walked over to the door and opened it. There she stood, completely exposed, for whoever was lucky enough to be on the other side of the opening.
"What the fuck Mary!?"
It was a woman's voice, and by the sounds of it she was very confused and concerned.
"Hey Steph! Come in!" Mary said to the woman at the door. "Steph, this is Thomas." She told the woman as she gestured in Thomas' direction. An attractive redhead walked into Thomas' living room and glared at him.
"Mary why are you naked?" Steph asked.
"Thomas suggested I spend the day like this." Mary answered.
"And you're just going to do that because he said so?" Mary looked confused.
"Of course! Why not?" Mary said.
"Who even is this guy?"
"His name is Thomas, like I said. I met him yesterday."
"You met him yesterday and you're already following his every command?"
Mary nodded.
Thomas would have interjected but he was having fun listening to the two of them.
"Where are your clothes?" Asked Steph.
"I left them on the beach."
"Then how did you get here?"
"I walked."
"Naked?"
"Yep!"
Steph exclaimed again, "What the fuck Mary!?"
Mary continued to talk as if everything was completely normal. To her, ever since Thomas had suggested she remain naked, she was completely comfortable nude whether it be in private or public. It was a strange feeling, as she knew she was naked, but a comfortable one nonetheless.
"Well, I had never gone skinny dipping before, so when Thomas suggested I cool off that way on the beach, I said to myself, 'what the hell,' and did it! It felt so good and was so refreshing that I wanted to stay like that for a while. I initially told myself it was because I didn't want to get my clothes all wet, but I think I just liked being naked." Mary looked completely serious, so much that Thomas was starting to doubt that he had any hand in it at all. Mary continued, "Thomas suggested I stay this way for the day and come back to his place for breakfast, which I would normally have never done, but...I dunno...it felt like something inside me was pushing me to do it. So I followed that feeling and here we are!"
"Mary that's crazy! Like I understand being naked at home, I do that myself, but in public? That's illegal!" Steph said after listening to Mary's summary of events.
"It's ok, only two people saw and they were pretty cool about it." Mary said back.
"This whole thing is ridiculous. It's like you're a nudist all of a sudden."
"Maybe I am, we'll see how the rest of the day goes."
Thomas, while enjoying the conversation between the naked Mary and the clothed Steph, was still confused about who she was and why she was in his house, so he asked, "Excuse me, who are you?"
Steph turned and stared daggers at Thomas. "I'm Mary's friend. Her best friend. AND we live together. She messaged me this address earlier today in case anything bad happened. Now I see that you've somehow corrupted her into some sort of streaker." She was obviously not a big fan of his, which was probably understandable given the circumstances.
"She's not a streaker, I just like seeing her naked and she was ok with it. She's not hurting anyone, so there shouldn't be any problems." Thomas said to Steph.
"Of course you like seeing her naked. Look at her!" Mary blushed.
"I'm sure you'd look just as good if you were naked!" Mary replied.
Thomas couldn't help but agree with what Mary had said. Steph had long red hair that extended just past her shoulder blades. She was slightly heavier than Mary, but by no means fat. The two of them stood about the same height, but even through her clothes Thomas could tell that Steph had larger breasts.
"Not a chance!" Steph replied. "Now hurry up we're leaving. Our shift starts in 10 minutes!"
Thomas hadn't even considered that Mary might have to go to work. She had made no mention of it before, so he had figured she was still on the job hunt. He didn't want to cause her any more trouble than he already had so he said, "Mary you shouldn't skip work just for me. While I like when you're naked in public, you probably shouldn't do it while I'm not around or you might get fired."
"Aww ok." Mary said seeming disheartened. "I wish I could stay like this all day, but I don't want to lose my job."
Steph seemed intrigued by the way Thomas had phrased his conversation with Mary. "What do you mean 'while you're not around'? Why would you being around have anything to do with her getting in trouble for being naked in public? Are you some sort of big-shot or something?"
Thomas panicked. He knew he could have probably explained his way out of the situation, or suggested that Steph forget about everything she saw, but Thomas was sometimes too honest for his own good. "Um...I think I have some sort of power." He said quietly.
"What do you mean a power?" Steph asked back.
"Well I think I can make people...do things?"
"You expect me to believe that?" Steph shot back.
"I mean..." Thomas said gesturing towards Mary. Mary stood in silence like she was completely oblivious to what Thomas had just said.
"Ok but that doesn't mean anything, she's always naked at home, so that's not proof." Steph said, "Try to make me do something if you're so powerful."
"Ok." Thomas replied, "but I think this conversation would be better if you stripped naked."
"I'm sure you'd like that wouldn't you?" Steph replied back, "But I'm not taking my clothes off for a guy I just met like my friend here."
Thomas was shocked. Was this all one crazy coincidence? Did he really have this power or was he just incredibly lucky? He looked over at Mary, still naked like it was completely normal.
"Well? Make me do something." Mary said again.
Thomas looked Steph in the eyes and said, "I want to see your boobs."
Steph held his gaze and...did nothing. "Yea right Mr. 'I have powers'. I'm not getting naked and I'm not going to flash you." She said.
Thomas was astounded. Was it all in his head? Just then Mary walked behind her friend and in one quick motion, pulled Steph's shirt and bra up, exposing her breasts to Thomas. They were just as big as Thomas had thought. They fell out of her bra but held their shape as they bounced into place and came to rest. Her nipples were lightly colored, almost the same shade as the skin around them. They were each about the size of a silver dollar.
"What the fuck Mary!?" Steph shouted again as she pulled her shirt and bra back down in place.
"Thomas wanted to see them." Mary said simply.
Ok, this was weird. He definitely had powers, but for some reason they didn't work on Steph.
"Ok so...for some reason...I can't make you do anything." Thomas said to Steph.