[Ruff Wanderer]

Sarah opened the door of the bathroom, running from the laughing crowd behind her. Unfortunately in Sarah’s rush to get out of public view she failed to notice the wet floor sign and fell forwards in a puddle of water. With a yell, Sarah got up and saw her reflection… her white t-shirt had become almost transparent. The wet shirt clung to her breasts and nothing was left to imagination. Sarah began sobbing and the one hand dryer in the bathroom was out of order.
“This was all that sl*t Miley’s fault!” she thought angrily.
Sarah comforted herself by trying to scheme up a way to get Miley back. Finally she came up with a plan and gathered herself and headed back out to the club with both her hands covering her breasts. Nobody seemed to notice Sarah as she slunk out of the bathroom as everyone had gotten back to partying and dancing, but Miley looked over and saw Sarah coming out.
Miley made her way over to Sarah and said, “Hey Sarah! Look, I am sooo sorry for doing that its just… well you tried to pants me and I wanted to get even but I took it way to far. If it counts for anything you’re a real good kisser.”
Sarah fake laughed and pretended everything was okay. She headed over to the bar with Miley and they both began drinking together.

Sarah in her now more intoxicated state had forgotten about her wet t-shirt and she had stopped covering her chest. She was carelessly exposing her breasts unknowingly to anyone who looked and despite their diminutive size; they were still sexy and suited Sarah’s physique perfectly. Oblivious of her revealing state, Miley decided to point it out.
“Sarah. Sarah what happened. You can see your boobies.” Miley giggled.
“What! Oh my…” Sarah gasped, blushing as she covered them with her hands.
Miley laughed as she grabbed Sarah’s arms and pulled them to her side.
“Oh forget it, everyone’s already seen them, and I think they’re cute.”
Sarah relented, and let her arms rest at her sides exposing her breasts for all to see.
“I’ll let you in on a secret… I’m an exhibitionist Sarah. I like to be exposed, close to naked in public. Heck, part of me wanted to do that VMA performance nude!”
Sarah wasn’t surprised to hear anything Miley had just told her. It was obvious she got off from exposing herself, and now was the tie to take advantage of Miley’s increasingly intoxicated state (of course Sarah was ignoring the fact that she was becoming increasingly intoxicated as well.)
“Why don’t you do it Miley? Strip naked here. Or at least go topless. I dare you.” Sarah said with a grin.
Miley took a deep breath, nodded and walked onto the dance floor.

Sarah couldn’t believe her eyes as Miley proceeded to grasp the bottom of her shirt and pull it off of her body completely and wave it around her head. Miley’s boobs were now out, and jiggling wildly as she waved her shirt around. People noticed and everyone started cheering, and camera phones were being pulled out. Its not everyday a celebrity is topless, in basically white panties in public. Miley’s large, hard nipples contrasted nicely with her milky skin. The scene was simply erotic. But everything seemed to change at once when a camera phone flash went off. It was as if the flash snapped Miley out of her drunken and horny haze with the realization that people now had pictures and videos of her breasts. Miley began struggling to put her shirt back on but before she could get it down over her head, Sarah stepped in and pulled the shirt away leaving Miley on the center of the dance floor topless. Miley tried reaching for her shirt causing her breasts to bounce, but Sarah dodged her with ease. Miley not knowing what else to do, covered both breasts with her arms and her face blushing.
“I thought you liked showing off your body Miley? You’ve had this coming for a long time.” Sarah announced.
And with that Sarah threw Miley’s t-shirt into the crowd and grabbed the waistband of Miley’s pants and pulled with all her might.
“Noooo! Stop please, I’ll be naked!” Miley cried.
Her pleas were ignored as her pants fell to the ground and were pulled away from her feet. Miley’s shaved pussy and ass were now completely exposed. Miley screamed and didn’t know which parts to cover, which only served to prolong her exposure. The crowd was getting awfully close now and some hands were even copping some feels. Miley felt her ass slapped and squeezed, and even her nipples tweaked. She stood there with an arm over her breasts and a hand between her legs, not knowing what to do. Finally two big men stepped in and it was Miley’s two security guards. They pulled her away from the crowd and dragged the naked Miley Cyrus out to her car. People in the street witnessed the naked, and jiggling star being thrown into her limousine as it sped off. Sarah’s work was hopefully finished.