Neve goes back outside

Some people say that with enough repetition, you can get used to anything. Neve figured they never had to streak in their birthday suits across a busy downtown street. It sucked just as much as it did one hour ago.

Neve kept jogging, her chest irritatingly bouncing free with every step. The rough sidewalk under her feet, the harsh rays of the sun illuminating every inch of her skin, the persistent wind dancing across every curve on her body…

This was all annoying, but manageable, if only she was on a lonesome jog in the woods. The concrete jungle, however, was anything but empty. Even focusing her gaze down on her feet, Neve cringed everytime she heard someone call attention to her naked figure.

It didn´t matter what they said, an encouraging cheer or a disapproving jeer, her cheeks got a bit warmer every time. All the sensations came together to make Neve feel utterly exposed and **** in her human skin.

The only good news she could think about, and her brain was working on overdrive to try and find silver linings, was that her naked ass was making good time to the storage facility. She was bound to reach her stuff with time to spa- “agh!”

Neve planted her feet on the ground and yanked herself backward with all her torso. The olive-skinned woman came to a dead stop. Something was pulling her leg, but what?

Oh… her sister was such a bitch. A rope had materialized itself around Neve´s calves, tying her legs together. Neve was no longer able to run freely.

A sharp intake of air entered Neve´s nose. A foul torrent of eldritch insults and ghoulish curses, the likes which have not been muttered since the dawn of the universe, streamed out of her mouth. Her sister was going to get hers, just you wait!

Realizing that her outburst only made people pay even more attention to her, Neve shuddered and resumed her arduous trek. Moving became even more of a chore. She alternated between slowly shuffling her feet forwards at the speed of molasses and hopping ahead like a bunny, but only for short bursts as it was more tiring, and it made her breasts move like a bobblehead on a car´s dashboard.