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Chapter 9 by Balloonymous Balloonymous

Golly, when she says it like that... What do you respond?

Aura of Normalcy

You think long and hard at what you respond back. Once more, the infinite possibilities freezes your thoughts. But eventually, you figure out something. Since you are about to go crazy on debaucheries, there's something exhilarating that popped into your mind.

"I think I know where to start," you eventually answer back.

"Go on..." she drags on.

"How about... changing the world's point of view for our actions? Like... Make it so that anything we do, anyone will just act as if this was normal."

"But I kinda enjoy making a scene, though. Wouldn't you rather have the entire population's attention onto you? Imagine the heads we'd turn if we were to fuck in the middle of a park!"

Damn, she really wants to fuck restlessly, now, eh? "That's definitely something we could do once I'm a bit more... comfortable. But for now, I kinda just want to not... make a scene, to be honest. Blend in, so to say."

"Hmm... So, blend in no matter what, anyone always feeling like what you do is normal, and you want to be more comfortable being adventurous. We can take care of all of that, yes."

"Thanks, Ava, this means--" Your voice dies in your throat immediately when you notices that the scenery around you changed in a flash and the warmth of your girlfriend hugging you dissipated. Looking around, you recognize that you are about a block away from where you live, standing on the corner of a street. Of a very busy street. With lots of car and walking passersby.

Now, this wouldn't usually be an issue. Thing is, Ava teleported you without bothering to put clothes back on your person. Immediately, you feel very embarrassed and exposed, quickly shoving your hands in front of your dick. Your eyes darts left and right, looking for an escape, a hiding spot... ANYTHING to help you, really.

But after a minute, you realize that nobody stopped to gawk at you, to point at you, to scream bloody pervert, nothing. You even saw a cop car slowly passing by and not giving you any attention whatsoever. Other than yourself, literally nobody cares about your predicament.

"Excuse me, sir?" You jump as someone taps onto your shoulder. You turn around to notice a young lady looking at you with concern. "Are... are you alright?"

It takes a moment for you to process what she asked. "...what?"

"Are you okay? You've been standing there, unmoving and just blankly staring at nothing, do you need help with something?"

If she could see you naked right now, she didn't mention it, or she clearly didn't care. You let your hands and your arms flop back to your side, still looking at the lady in front of you. "Ye-- Yes, I'm fine, thanks for asking. Sorry for making you worry."

She visibly relaxes. "No worries, I'm happy you're holding on as good as you are."

Only after a second did you realize this sentence felt wrong. You stiffened a bit, wondering if the person in front of you was--

"Do come back once you're done testing your aura of normalcy." The lady gave you a wink before vanishing in an instant. Ava... That sneaky little... And yet, you can't hold back a smile. You kind of needed that little shove to make you understand that yes, she did do what you told her to do. Literally nobody cared around you that you were fully naked in broad daylight. Maybe you could even push this even further! Does anything you do or say is considered 'normal' right now?

Test some more? Or swiftly go back home?

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