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Chapter 11 by Rowenar Rowenar

Does the double dose have any side effects?

Nudity stops seeming so bad... for a while

Iris swallowed and closed her eyes, shaking her head to clear it. Oh god, she'd-

She blinked a few times, straightening. What had been bothering her? She'd wanted to come to the library all day, now she was here. She glanced down to herself, shrugged, and instead wandered up to the bookshelves.

Sure, she was naked, but for the life of her she couldn't work out why that fact had bugged her so much. It was just skin.

Not bothering to cover her chest, Iris idly walked down a row of scientific volumes. Particle accelerator explosions, dark matter, mutations, superpowers... She'd managed to get pretty good at research while she'd been learning to become a journalist; she was something of a regular here.

Maybe that was why people were staring; they'd heard about her inexplicable freak-out last night and cared. That was sweet.

She smiled to those she passed, before selecting a couple of books and carrying them over to a reading area. She sat down, shifting a bit to get comfortable, then lay back and began to read.

It took a lot of skimming, index-checking, but she managed to get a vague picture of what the STAR Labs people had been going on about. Specifically, they didn't have a clue what had happened and 'dark matter' was just a bit of technobabble they used to hide that fact.

Iris sighed. Ok, maybe this was a dead end. Still, she'd spotted something that had interested her. Apparently powers weren't a new phenomenon.

Naked, Iris returned the books to their shelves, casually wandering past a couple of her research friends. Then she went around to the front desk.

"Hey," she said, keeping her voice low.

The woman at the desk looked away from her screen, then did a double take at Iris.

The desk was just low enough for Iris's pussy to peer into view. She didn't seem overly concerned, her hands resting to her sides, on the edge of the desk. The librarian's gaze travelled upwards, over Iris's exposed chest.

"Do you have anything on the Justice Society?" Iris said. "I saw it mentioned in a book, but I don't know where to search for it."

The librarian paused. Was this a joke?

At least it was a genuine inquiry. She shook her head despairingly; young people these days...

She urned back to her computer, typing in a couple of key words. As she did she spotted something out of the corner of her eye.

"You!" the librarian snapped to a couple of boys behind Iris. "Phones away!"

Iris turned around, apparently not even bothered by the people snapping pictures of her ass. The librarian tutted, but at least found an answer.

"A lot of it's secret," she said. "But you should be able to find the more public accounts in this section."

She tapped her screen; Iris nodded, thanking her, before heading to the suggested shelf.

There was a slight buzzing in her head by the time she made it to the right bookshelf. What was-

She squeezed her eyes shut, shaking her head. Focus, the number said... that one. a textbook on covert agencies involved in the war effort. Now that was a weird place to end up, from particle accelerators to World War 2.

She grabbed it, then slowly started to realise something.

Iris screamed. Oh god! She was naked, she'd been naked for hours, oh god!

Why hadn't she done anything?! She'd shown her tits off to everyone, practically thrust her cunt in the librarian's face, and her ass, oh god her ass-

Iris whimpered, dropping her book in an effort to cover herself. She'd meant to pick something up from the coat room, instead-

The pill, it must have been the pill. Something had gone wrong, and it had pushed her past thinking she was naked to... thinking it was normal she was naked?

Flustered, Iris glanced around.

Was that any better? Everyone had been able to see her, but she hadn't minded. Well, not until now. Oh god.

She whimpered again, glancing at her bag.

Maybe she could get dressed now. That would be an end to this at least. She'd just have to look people in the eye knowing they knew what her bare tits looked like.

Iris whimpered.

Or-

She glanced at her bag again. Or she could not mind. That was an option.

What does she choose?

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