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Chapter 8 by splotch splotch

What's next?

Clothes provided.

"Look, can I get dressed?" Shannon asked angrily. She had enough nudity for one day, thank you very much! Especially now that she'd been shaved from chin down against her will! Just the thought of it made her blush and squirm.

"Just a moment." The nurse said, taping her tablet. "While you were sterilized the computer took your measurements. It's producing some clothes for you now."

"What?!" Shannon asked, growing more annoyed. "Look, just give me back the clothes I wore here!"

"I'm afriad not." The nurse spoke. "All offworld clothing is destroyed to prevent contamination."

"Destroyed!" Shannon yelped. "That was my best suit!"

"I'm sorry." The nurse said. "We are providing you with a free outfit for your time here." There was a loud 'ding!'

"Oh, it's ready now!" The nurse said. She crossed the room, tapping a raised square. A slot extended. She drew out a pile of clothing and threw it to Shannon. "Here, you can get dressed now."

What is Shannon given to wear?

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