Chapter 3
by
PiZzA101
Where is Caitlyn?
A Baseball Field
Caitlyn slowly rose from slumber, her head throbbing as her eyes took in bright sunlight. She blinked and placed a hand over her eyes, trying to block out the sun. Groaning as she sat up, Caitlyn recoiled in disgust at her filth as she felt dirt fall off of her skin and onto the ground. "What happened..." She murmured, looking around.
To Caitlyn's left, she could see a rundown dugout that had obviously seen better days. Grass, and weeds had grown into its direction, and the infield of a baseball field sat directly in front, the signs of years of neglect shown by the rough dirt with grassy-patches grown over the top. On her right, a mirror reflection of the other half of the field. Based on her position, she was sitting right on the pitcher's mound. There were stands running along the infield line, but they looked too dilapidated to support more than a small animal safely. A small path could be seen leading into the home stands from her left, causing Caitlyn to recognize where she was, and scratch her head. "Why am I at the old baseball field..." Caitlyn thought, still trying to adjust to the sunlight. A gust of wind suddenly blew over the field, causing Caitlyn to shiver as it ran over her body. She realized the wind had blown along body parts it should not have touched, and quickly looked down. Her breasts were completely bare, as well as her stomach, pussy, ass, and just about everything else. All she had left was a pair of sneakers, and a small bit of dirt covering her left side.
"...Why am I naked?!" Caitlyn exclaimed with horror, quickly bringing her hands up to her body. Suddenly, memories of the previous night started coming back in small bursts.
...
It had been a beautiful autumn night, on a Thursday afternoon. One of her roommates' friends decided to host a party to celebrate the end of the semester, so Caitlyn and her three roommates got together and left for the party despite the last minute planning of the event. Caitlyn and her friends ended up having a wonderful time (despite initial plans to show up for 2 hours and leave), so much so in fact that by about the 4th or 5th beer in, Caitlyn lost count of how many she had. At some point in the night, she lost all recollection of what was going on around her. But she did remember stripping down to her underwear at some point, but it was easy to tell that she lost control, and ended up stripping the rest down further along the way.
...
Caitlyn looked around, realizing just how far away she was from her apartment, and that she was naked on the outskirts of campus. On the one hand, she was thankful it was in a place nobody was likely to visit. But on the other hand, her apartment was all the way on the other side of the campus! "Not only is there the whole fifteen minute walk down the main artery through the college, but there's also the main road that stands between my apartment and the campus!" Caitlyn thought with horror. Looking around, she realized that while nobody had a reason to visit the baseball fields, she didn't want to make it any easier by sitting naked on the spotlight position of the field. With haste, she stood up from the ground, and jogged from the mound and into the worn, old dugout.
"Why did this have to happen to me..." Caitlyn thought to herself, as she investigated her surroundings and considered her options.
What will Caitlyn do?
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