A perhaps unwise dose.

Log Six, Day Three. Camp Site, Nicole, Feeling really single right now...

"Last night was...something. I've been pent up in the past but something about that was just primal want, something about me. Fuck, listen to me, I'm in the woods, naked, alone...all I can think about is sex. I bet it's these pills, but I'm not sure I'm complaining, it feels like I'm being honest with myself, for the first time in a while. I mean seriously, I've denied it before but I need sex...and clothes have always been too damn stuffy"

Ending her log early she contemplated her pile of clothes, strewn about her campsite after her thirst. Her mind was buzzing with what she wanted, a man...or a woman, she'd found she wasn't too picky at the moment. Reaching her bag Nicole pulled out the pills again, watching them sit in their container, before taking her dose out for the day.

One pill...then two...then four...six. Nicole swallowed six pills all in all as she sat by her tent nude. Then she got up and started walking, back towards her car, abandoning her camp and only taking her bag, anything within and the shoes on her feet. Besides that, the scientist had gone full naturalist.

Each step felt like freedom, each breath felt like a new life she was living. The only things that were holding her back now were pragmatic thoughts, she wanted to go barefoot, but she knew she'd injure her feet with all this walking. The law dictated that she'd need to eventually dress, but this was a nature trail, not a sidewalk.

Uhhh, Log Whatever.

"I think I've done it. I think I have my solution. I have never felt more driven than I have right fucking now. I just want someone to fuck, then we'll see what a sober mind like this has for me"

Her pace took her back to the parking lot days ahead of schedule. Taking the tub of pills back out, she topped herself up with another three pills, then looked around. With a fresh buzz of clarity in her system she smiled at the sight before her. A man and a woman, both around her age, maybe a little younger. They'd both seen her already...if anything that'd just make things easier.

Making her way over she flashed a smile to the pair "Hey there, saw me a mile off right?"

"I mean..." The man started, he seemed a little awkward, the polite kind of awkward though. Handsome in that bookish way, glasses, a trimmed beard and lighter features.

"You are pretty naked lady" The woman joked, obviously the more confident friend, shorter, easy to tell she had a toned figure even under her coat. "I knew people were open minded out in these parts but like...whew"

"Well if I'm being honest I kind of came out here to open my mind myself. I'm Nicole Everton, out here doing a study" She held her hand out, the sheer lust was killing her, but she wanted to be polite.

"Anna Fletcher" The woman returned the handshake with a smile "And my husband Cliff Fletcher"

"Not sure how many studies require being nude though" Mr. Fletcher replied with a chuckle, straining to maintain eye contact, something his wife wasn't bothering with.

"It's about the topic of shame actually. On that note would you two be opposed to having sex with me?" Nicole asked casually, taking the couple off guard, Cliff **** up and Anna letting out a hearty 'woah'

"Okay yeah that is pretty shameless" Anna grinned, slipping her hands into her pockets as she processed the situation.

"Wh-wow just. With us? I mean, w-we are married and you asked anyway?" Cliff stammered, but didn't seem disinterested. If anything it seemed like Nicole had a degree of his interest.

"Well yes, why not? I will clarify that this study has involved me testing an experimental ****. So at this stage I just...don't feel shame? I can't properly explain. Either way you're both extremely attractive and I'm naked and very horny. No judgement if you say no though"

"I mean, Cliff she isn't wrong" Anna nudged her husband with an elbow "And yeah you're pretty hot too, maybe because you're just strolling around naked but y'know"

"So uh, you're still acting of your own free will right?" Asked Cliff with the lightest concern in his tone.

"I can swear that I'm acting on my own judgement, just that it's not hindered by any shame. I'm even making sure I have consent from both of you rather than just acting. I may not have shame, but I still want to be polite"

"That makes sense" Nodded Mr. Fletcher in response.

"Well you have my consent at least" Chuckled Mrs. Fletcher "She seems fun"

"I mean if you're in I'm in" Cliff smiled, then looked back at Nicole "Do you...want to go to your place or our place?"

"Honestly I could fuck right here. Maybe not right here, I know you two might not be comfortable with that, but really I have no holdups. Besides of course getting it done quickly" Nicole explained as her thighs soaked with need, her manners were starting to spike her desperation.