Shannon starts to loss it

An hour and three more city blocks later had taken a heavy toll on Shannon. She was utterly drenched in sweat to the point where her T-shirt became transparent showing off her pink b cup bra. In a rare change of pace her face, as well as her arms, were beet red from the heatstroke rather than her own embarrassment. Shannon's walk had progressed from a slumped stride into a drunken stagger, as she tried to balance her weight under Azura gravity while wearing high heels to little success. now reduced crawling on all fours to reach the shade of the next block to rest and drink from her training weight of a water bottle. The navigation probe had led her to a large plaza covered by a giant tent nestled between four skyscrapers. Maybe it was built by the companies for the office workers to mingle or the government-owned and maintained it, right now Shannon didn't give a shit.

Right now all that mattered was getting out of the sun and getting something to drink. As her crawl reached the shade she gasped at how cool it felt compared to the sunbaked road she'd been through. She made a beeline for a picnic area with some benches. When she finally climbed onto the metal bench she closed her eyes to rest for a moment, after some time Shannon works up the energy to take a desperately chug her small bottle of water. in seconds it was empty when Shannon released her grip the bottle rolled a few feet forward before stopping, As she sat there Shannon asked her self two important questions:

"Why the hell did I choose to wear leather high heel boots? Great idea Shannon wearing fucking high heel boots on a GOD DAME BEACH IN THIS GRAVITY! I'm sure it won't make walking a pain in THE ASS AFTER AN HOUR!" Shannon said to herself as she proceeded to pull off her leather heels one foot at a time." Not like we'll FALL ON OUR ASS AND BURN OUR HANDS ON THIS FRYING PAN OF A ROAD! Thanks for sweet fuck all past Shannon you always had it against me since we stopped getting growth spurts." She said to herself to little concern for whoever could hear her. After taking off her heels Shannon continued to strip out of her sweat-soaked clothes. She pulled off her wet t-shirt and throw it to the other side of the bench with a thud. her jeans took a little more effort to take off her well generous booty. but she managed it. The reason for disrobing was probably thinking it would be future Shannon's problem. Leaving her clad in only a matching pair of childish pink kitten bra and panties. "And thanks for not doing the laundry past Shannon ya lazy bitch." Shannon than laid down along the bench using her clothes as a pillow.

the second more perplexing question she asked as the cool breezed rolled over her scantly clad body was: "Why the Fuck would Jorah Kent want to live out here? This planet was hell for any non-native species with a sense of survival would visit this hellhole for a beach?" What could they possibly get here that they..." Shannon lost her train of thought when she noticed a trio of naked women of various age (mid 20's, Late 30's early 50's) sitting across from her at a metal table in the middle of lunch. All of them wore an expression of confusion that neatly matched her own. like she was the weirdo.

"Excuse me miss are you alright?" A male voice rang from behind the bench. Shannon turns her head back to meet a purple flaccid penis, causing her to turn a deeper shade of red. Shannon struggles to lift her head up to meet their gaze. But apparently, he was not alone because as an equally naked human male steps in front of her. He was a fairly young could barely be out of his teens with a deep tan, piercing green with short black hair and blushing red. He had something on his head but Shannon's eyes keep going downward to check out his muscles and so on.

The human's partner a 6-foot tall alien walked around the bench and crouched to try meeting Shannon's gaze. The human spoke "Ma'am we're EMTs we- She stopped listening too transfixed on their nudity to pay any real attention until her fevered mind came to one conclusion.