Reflecting

Rachel woke up to the sound of thunder in the distance. She groggily looked around and remembered that she now lived in the forest, she then looked down to confirm that she was still naked. She heard the sound of more thunder getting closer as droplets started to fall. Unfamiliar with the terrain yet she ran aimlessly looking for somewhere to wait out the storm. Eventually she found a nice cave to wait out the storm in. She slid the cave wall flinching as her butt touched the cold floor.

As rain fell outside she thought about the events of the day, “Day 1 and I now have a source of food, water, and I think I may have food shelter now.” She then remembered her masturbating and how great it felt causing her to smirk, but then she remembered the unsatisfactory sex and she started to frown. She touched herself a bit and it still felt as great earlier, so why did the sex not feel as good. As she thought she let out a bad yawn still a little tired. She contemplated this harder and harder as she slowly drifted to sleep.

As Rachel slept she dreamt about her old life, “Rachel!”, a woman’s voice screamed out. “Yes mom?”, Rachel replied. “I want you to go mow the lawn right now.” Rachel looked down at herself and saw that she was still naked, “But mom I’m naked.” “Well you should’ve thought about that before you threw out all your clothes.”

Rachel defeated marched across backyard naked to the shed she opened the doors and found she was now in an classroom. The teacher and the rest of the class all starred at her, “Rachel!”, the teacher exclaimed, “Would you explain to the class in one sentence why you’re naked?” Rachel was caught off guard that she gave the first thing came to her mind, “I wanted to be free so I stripped naked and moved to the forest.” The teacher paused for a minute before responding, “So you’re a forest slut?” Rachel was offended by this, “NO! I’m not a forest slut. I just do what I want now and for me that just so happens to be living naked in the forest masturbating, and fucking strangers.” The classroom remained silent until a student interjected, “Do you enjoy being naked?”, they asked. “Yes”, Rachel responded. “Did you enjoy masturbating out in the open?”, another student asked. “Absolutely”, she responded. “Then you also enjoyed fucking strangers?”, another student asked. Rachel this time didn’t respond right away instead she paused before for a moment then said, “To be honest not really.” “Then why did you do it?”, the teacher asked. “I don’t know I guess I thought everything else felt so great that this would to.” “But you still continued even though you wanted to stop. If you’re apparently free why didn’t you stop.” For the first time Rachel didn’t have an answer shocked by this she ran out of the classroom only to find herself at the desk of her old job.

“Hey Rachel keeping it casual today aren’t we.” Rachel turned to her right to see Sarah one of her best friends and the one person she told about her plan. “Yeah I just thought since I’m free now I thought I might come into work naked.”, she responded shyly. “Oh yeah that reminds me. I’m working on a program, could you give me your definition of freedom.” Rachel thought for a minute before responding, “I guess it would be the ability to do whatever you wanted to.” “So its just you having bad sex with a random stranger.” Rachel paused for a minute, “Well it all depends on what you want, I myself prefer living naked and masturbating.” “Right but if you come across a random stranger you would just fuck him cause you it’s expected.”, Sarah asked. “What no. Being free isn’t living for someone else it’s … it’s living for yourself doing what makes you happy.” “You raise a valid point, well I should probably let you head back now.” Confused Rachel asked, “Head back, head back where.” “To the forest did you already forget sexy butt.” Sarah then gave Rachel loud slap on her butt shocking her awake.