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Chapter 13 by Onlysorta Onlysorta

What's next?

Her clothes have gone missing.

Xion swam to the pool's edge, but had yet to climb out of the water. She couldn't tell whether it was just the darkness of the cave preventing her from making out the all-black uniform, but she couldn't see a single stitch of her clothing, and didn't want to expose herself without being more certain it was still there.

Even after a couple minutes of letting her eyes adjust she couldn't recognize the cloak and suit in the dim recesses; everything and everywhere was just varying shades of black. Seeing no other way to be certain she took in a sharp breath and pulled herself out of the safety of the waters umbra— exposing herself completely.

An unfamiliar, emotion-like sensation heated up her cheeks when her nude body met the cave's frigid air, but it hadn't felt cold to Xion— profuse blushing meant the raven haired Nobody felt too warm if anything. As her flush grew she threw both hands over her bare breasts, and did her best to cover her crotch by bending her knees inward; her embarrassment refused to abate, despite her apparent solitude.

Uneasy steps onto the shore felt unreal, phantasmagorical even, and she shuddered— blushing, as off-putting breezes blew across her exposed ass. Xion hadn't felt this way before: Naked, bare, ****; brimming with the fear of getting caught like this.

A strange heat built up between her thighs with each new stride, and as she crept closer to the chamber's center, the nude Nobody whispered a half-hearted mantra to herself, "Please still be here, please still be here-" But, alas.

In the middle of the corridor Xion could see it's every recession; unfortunately her search revealed a total dearth of her clothing, meaning that she was stuck, completely and totally naked. As long as no one could see her blushing and bare, she could live with that. But it really wasn't that simple— clothing couldn't just walk away in its own!

She wasn't alone, was she?

Even through the rush of exhilarating embarrassment addling her mind, Xion could think of the most likely culprits for for her current humiliation.

Was her uniform stolen… or is Xion in a different part of the underground?

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