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Chapter 4 by Rowenar Rowenar

Where does she land?

In the middle of a modern, busy street!

Flailing, Ava thumped onto the ground. She was aware of her bare skin touching cool stone, concrete by the feel of it.

Her ears rang for a moment, the disorienting transition all the worse when it caught her by surprise. She shook off the effect of the impact, head ringing-

Only to hear titters. Ava blinked, pushing herself up and sorting through her thoughts.

She’d been with Sara, then she’d accidentally activated the Courier, fallen through…

The year was 2018, she was in the US, in the middle of a city. She’d fallen from a bright light, which already drew eyes to her.

Ava yelped, scrambling to her feet as she remembered she was naked. Panicked, she stared at the mass of people around her, barely able to pick out individual faces.

She span on the spot, looking for some escape. She tried to cover herself but two arms weren’t enough; they switched madly between crossing over her tits, to covering her cunt, to moving back and trying to cover her pert ass cheeks.

Someone in the crowd wooped, others laughed, she couldn’t pinpoint who was where.

It was when she glimpsed the first phone being lifted up, the camera lens pointed right at her, that she gave up on subtlety and started to run.

She barged at what looked like a thinner part of the crowd. Some people backed out of the back for her; others were caught by surprise. She tripped over one leg, sprawling towards the ground.

With practised reflexes she landed on her hands, springing up again; in the same moment she could no longer cover herself, and had to thrust her ass up into the air.

She tried to ignore the sounds from her little audience and pushed herself back up.

When she saw an alley, she ran for it. There was a fairly high fence at the end of it.

Ava slowed, hesitating. She could climb it, but she’d need both hands free to do it. Ava bit her lip, glancing back. She’d have to flash all those people, more than she already had.

Ava shook it off, desperation taking over. It didn’t matter, she had to get away.

She rocked on the balls of her feet for a moment, then sprinted down the alley. Her arms pumped as she did, leaving her tits free to jiggle as she moved, her ass fully exposed behind her.

She leapt at a side-wall, grabbing on the foot of a balcony, then pulling herself up and kicking off, grabbing at the fence’s top and managing to use her momentum to keep going up, to scramble over-

She fell, landing roughly on the far side. Now she just had to pray no one got a good photo of her. And then figure out what the hell to do.

Then, remembering she was still nude, Ava sat up, pulling her knees to her chest in an effort to cover herself.

Is she alone?

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