Deciding stripping the baristas wasn't enough, you cleared your throat loudly, gaining the attention of everyone inside.
"Excuse me! I'd like to ask all females in here to remove their tops while they are in the store please!
The shop immediately erupted in cries of outrage (and approval) as the women inside tore off their tops as if they burned them. Plenty of the women started to make for the exit to escape his rule. Not everyone was allowed to leave though, courtesy of his new order, the three baristas had to shed off their aprons, as they counted as "tops", leaving them naked behind the bar. You were enjoying the show before you felt a large hand grab you by the collar and lift you off your feet. You turned to see a large man, early twenties for sure. Behind the man was a girl about the same age, coddling her tits and harboring a violent blush.
"What the hell is your problem, man?! You're making my girlfriend live out one of her worst nightmares! Take back that order!" The man demanding with a harsh voice. You ignored him and stared at the girl.
You spoke to her in a soft, kind voice to put her at ease, but one that still demanded attention. "If your boyfriend touches me again, for any reason, you'll have to be completely naked until next Friday"
The girl gasped in horror and the man dropped you, glaring through his deep desire to protect his girlfriend. The pair left the shop in a rush, the boyfriend clutching her shirt until after they got out in public. After that was finished, Jack was approached by another girl. This girl was a bit older than the last two, perhaps her thirties. She had light brown skin and a small set of tits covered by her arms. She looks both angry and worried.
"Excuse me... sir?" She added that last word with as much disgust as she could muster. "Could you remove that rule for my daughter at least? She's only nine."
You looked down to see a nine year old girl covering her bare and fat chest, red-eyed from crying. "Oh of course!" you faced the girl now. "You can wear whatever you want... as long as your mother remains topless and in public for the rest of the day."
The mother gasped as the young girl gratefully put on her shirt again. You knew as they left the shop that the mother's love would stop the woman from putting any kind of top on. You took a final look at the shop; the girls behind the bar trapped in a naked state until their shift was over and the rest of the customers reacting to the sight of topless women everywhere. You laughed and left the shop, knowing where you were going next.
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