Epilogue: The walk back

“Welcome everyone, to a very special video of Gabriela’s Gibbering Guides. Today, our dear editor Hannah takes center stage to teach us all how to streak from downtown to your home without dying of shame in the process.” Gabriela talked to the phone in the palm of her hand.

Her clothes were a bit tight and undersized, but she was back to her bubbly self. Hannah, on the other hand, hadn’t stopped squirming. “C-come on Gabby, this is not fair,” Hannah replied, crouching behind a trashcan still in the alley.

“I think it’s totally fair. Now come on, you have to teach our viewers how to streak home! Or, you know… you can stay there all day while I film your pale ass in HD.” Gabriela zoomed on Hannah’s buns sticking out from behind the trashcan. They were indeed very pale. “Who knows, maybe I’ll start live streaming if I get too bored.”

“S-so you aren’t going to help me?”

“I’m helping you! By recording the channel’s next hit!”

“Arff…” Hannah whimpered, grabbing the lid of the trashcan and holding it in front of her body, the metal circle was big enough to hide her small breasts and the little patch of golden hair over her womanhood. “Ugh, this is heavy.” Gabriela let the camera travel all around her editor’s body, tan lines were present everywhere but her arms and legs.

Hannah timidly shuffled her feet next to the entrance of the alleyway. “Good luck, Hannah!” Gabriela sent her friend forward with a resounding slap to her behind. Cars honked, people gasped and Hannah shirked behind her shield as if a volley of arrows was about to strike her.

“Hey girl, you need a tan!” A rude woman shouted from across the street.

“Look, a naked woman!”

“And someone is filming her! I bet this is for a porn video!”

“Yep, must be a pervert.”

“Eeeep!” Hannah began to sprint. Her steps were short and quick, her posture curved to try and hide behind the lid. Her face glowing brighter than the sun above.

Gabriela kept pace from behind, the camera aimed at the bouncy behind of her friend. Wow, Hannah really needed to exercise, she had not even reached the end of the block and was already panting. Her grip on the somewhat heavy lid slipping until it fell to the sidewalk with a loud thud.

Hannah looked at the lid, and then at the street, then at all the people staring at her. Her indecision was palpable; her feet kept going up and down as if she was jogging in place. Ultimately, she tried to pick it up, but a car honked just as she was bending over. With an adorable squeal, Hannah stood upright and abandoned the idea. She instead bolted away from the street, adrenaline giving her the impulse she needed to keep running.

“Welp, there she goes,” Gabriela briefly turned the phone to face herself. “Let’s see how she gets back home… Remember that Gabby-tier contributors will have access to the uncensored footage! Don’t forget to subscribe and smash that like button if you’d like to see more content like this!”