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Chapter 14 by faithofheart faithofheart

What's next?

Sleeping naked among the Eros Lilies

Vanessa sat in the woods, naked as the day she was born, her body shaking from the cold and adrenaline. She breathed in one slow, deep breath of cool evening air, trying to steady her nerves as much as they could be coaxed out of their tense alertness. Her body ached and protested the mad dash she had made away from her unknown visitor...and her car, keys, clothes and dignity.

She reviewed her options again, suppressing a whimper at the escalating series of terrible and humiliating experiences she had suffered through in less than two days. Driven from her home by perverted delivery men, suffering through vile dreams that left her shamefully aroused, and now caught butt naked in the woods for the crime of trying to take one little relaxing swim.

The thought of calling out and drawing attention to herself was out of the question. The most likely person to respond if anyone did was the stranger who had blocked her exit from her campground (and even as she tried to think rationally, Vanessa could not let go of the fear it was the sinister man who had frightened her out of her home to begin with...no matter how unlikely it might sound, even the remotest chance of running in to him in her current state...no! Absolutely not!!). The second most likely outcome was that she would attract some hungry animal, trading a carnal predator for a more literal one. Or she wastes her energy screaming for help that never arrives...

There was, of course, the fourth possible outcome. Someone with actual concern for her well being could respond. Respond to the calls of a completely naked, glisteningly wet girl shivering in the woods, helpless and humiliated, and guide her on a long walk of absolute shame back to whatever campground on the other side of the park they were staying at, smirking and laughing and gawking at her the whole time. Who knows how many leering and snearing faces were waiting for her there, perhaps ready to snap her picture or videotape her humiliation for their friends. Vanessa's town was not a large one. Word would surely get back. Soon everyone would know. There would be questions, insinuations, perhaps a punishment or two if her family learned about it all. Could she ever even look a neighbor in the eye again? Would she ever live it down? Poor little Vanessa, the cute young girl with the gloriously huge tits and enticingly curvy body who was infamously shy and prudish about anyone seeing or touching her (or even touching herself) she let her stupid little imagination run rampant over one creepy deliveryman and panicked her way into a situation more embarrassing than anything she could have imagined.

That last scenario made her second option unthinkable as well. Wandering around the woods as dusk settled in, utterly naked and helpless...it had all the risks of calling out and the added danger of getting lost and starving to **** far from home.

Her heart sank as her heartbeat steadied. She could feel the exhaustion weighing on her more and more. The awful truth was her best option was to try to sleep...alone and naked with no trace of shelter or civilization to comfort her...until morning. Give her body a chance to recover some strength, give her brain a chance to get some wits back, and hopefully have the daylight to help find her way back to camp. The upside was that whoever her mysterious visitor was they weren't likely to wait here all night for some camper they don't even know. With a little luck she'd find her way back, unseen, and gather her clothes and break camp like none of this ever happened.

With one final sigh of surrender, Vanessa crawled her way into a small glen between the towering oak trees of the forest. The soft looking violet flowers almost looked inviting, the sweet scent enticing and soothing despite her aches and pains. Curling into a fetal position, Vanessa did her best to get comfortable and hold onto whatever bit of warmth she could salvage. All things considered, she managed to drift off surprisingly quickly...

She opened her eyes slowly, the early morning sun and singing birds rousing her from a deep and thankfully dreamless sleep. She blinked several times, rising to a sitting position, her gorgeous body glistening in the morning dew and golden light. She was not typically a morning person...indeed, the way she moodily hunted for her morning coffee would have impressed the most savage of the hypothetical bears roaming the woods around her. And yet, despite her slow and groggy demeanor, Vanessa was feeling oddly content and serene. The tiny paradise of the clearing made the terror and dread of the night before feel silly and far away. Oh, recalling the events and noting her state of public nudity earned a pink blush that started on her cheeks and made its way down her entire bare body, but she felt brave enough to laugh at her own embarrassing predicament after her long night. Waking up naked in such a little paradise almost felt appropriate, her own tiny slice of eden, no fig leaves required.

Climbing to her feet, stretching out her well worked muscles, Vanessa hummed happily to herself as she scanned the area. To her surprise and relief, she quickly spotted a small trail curving around the grove, somehow completely missed in her naked flight the night before. Taking a few experimental breaths to steady her nerves, the timid brunette stepped out onto the forest path. No one in sight....

She noticed the small wooden sign post out of the corner of her eye. She felt herself freeze in horror as she read the words.

WARNING: Wild Eros Lily grove. Do not enter. Avoid skin contact by any means. Plant secretions known to cause potent aphrodisiacal effects on bare skin. Areas exposed to Eros Lily are known to become erogenous even when previously unresponsive, and existing erogenous zones may experience heightened sensitivity by upwards of 900%. If exposure does occur, the subject should avoid any contact with the affected regions, including avoidance of bandages, cloth, towel or garment for the next five months. Warning: attempting to touch or cover affected areas may induce intense arousal, orgasm and minor loss of cognitive faculties in favor of inducing pleasure. Please contact park staff or seek medical care if contact is made.

Vanessa laughed sharply in disbelief. This was a sick joke. It had to be. A weird prank set up by the delivery man or some bored park ranger. Or maybe she was just dreaming. That was probably it. There was no way her situation could just....

Vanessa's eyes dilated suddenly as she instinctively hugged her gorgeous breasts together. She moaned loudly in dismay as she impulsively squeezed her orbs together, a heady surge of lust welling up inside her even as tears of absolute shame formed in her eyes. Moaning in protest, the young girl found herself instinctively kneeding and squeezing her breasts together, sharp erotic bolts of pleasure racing through her body. Blushing in lust and shame, she squeezed her beautiful erect nipples together, biting her lip and gasping in delight.

"No...no...this can't be...please. Not this...naked was already too m-much...please...if someone sees me like this...." Vanessa muttered, begging her own body to stop betraying her. Sobbing softly, the embarrassed girl lowered one hand between her legs and traced a trembling finger in teasing circles along her erect clit.

"No...no...I....I can't stop!...Oh...No, its never felt so good!! Keep...Keep control...You...You can...." Vanessa shuddered, sheer **** of will preventing her hands from giving into the instinct to invading her wet pussy with savage abandon to induce an orgasm. Blushing with hot shame, she realized she could hold herself back...but the need to play with her wanton breasts and tease her eager clit was too much to control.

"This isn't fair! What did I do to deserve....Oh! If someone finds me like this, they'll think I'm a complete pervert! If that man sees me...." Vanessa hunched over, swaying erotically to some carnal puppeteer, shuddering with the effort not to orgasm right then and there. Her erotic dreams and moments of arousal when confronted with the lewd man lusting after her body....they had joined forces with her chemically induced arousal to drive her utterly insane. She was so close...but orgasming in public, even with no one watching...

"Oh god. Oh god. If...someone ACTUALLY does...if anyone sees me naked..." She shuddered at the thought. That much humiliation was going to send her over the edge, she was certain of it.

Standing on tiptoes, Vanessa made her way down the path, hunched over and shivering in something hybrid of a walk, crab shuffle, and erotic dance. Her hands refused to be content, squeezing and pinching and playing with her naked body, delighting in the sensation. Vaguely she had the notion her own body was paying her back for years of iron clad avoidance of pleasuring herself, wanting to make up in a day for a lifetime of prudish chastity.

Fortunately, despite her less than attentive mental state, the way back to her camp was clear enough now that she had a path to follow. By the time she arrived in the spot next to the lake that had caused her so much trouble she had coaxed her hungry digits down to soft massage of her tits and clit, slowly overcoming the frenzy of arousal her ill fated slumber had cursed her with. But what she found filled her with horror.

The good news was her strange visitor and his car were no longer there. The bad news was that her car was also nowhere to be found. Her tent, her sleeping bag, her suitcase, her wallet, her phone...her campsite was utterly stripped as bare as she was!

And that was the proverbial straw on the proverbial camel's back. The realization that she was miles and miles from civilization, robbed of everything INCLUDING the shirt on her back, her magnificent breasts and curvy body that had drawn so much hated attention from the world now more exposed and on display than it had ever been in her whole life...she let out a loud moan of protest, horror and delight as the reality of her helpless nakedness settled in and the greatest orgasm of her short life sent her crashing to her knees. She closed her eyes to absolute mortification, arching her back and spreading her knees as far apart as her muscles would allow. Her hands had gone completely rogue, subjecting the horny girl to a total onslaught of **** squeezing, pinching, wild fingering as she climaxed again and again in long, shuddering spasms that felt as if they would last forever.

Can she find anything left in the camp?

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