Spencer keeps her

"Oh, I really can't give up someone as adorable as you," Spencer said. "Read this for me?"

"Huh?" Nora said.

She squirmed barely noticing as Spencer typed something on her phone, too concerned with the people surrounding them. Her cheeks burned, **** whimpers escaping her lips. A gentle breeze passed by them and Nora felt it against parts of her that had never felt the wind before.

And then Spencer turned her phone around, and Nora's eyes barely focused on the words.

XS moves in with Spencer Young as her live-in nude pet

Nora swayed slightly, her eyes flickering purple, and Spencer smirked. When Spencer took her phone away, Nora couldn't quite remember what it had said, nor did she wonder too much about that with how distracted she was by her exposure.

"Please," Nora whimpered. "Can I put something on?"

"Shy?" Spencer said.

"I don't want to be naked," Nora said. She stared tearfully at Spencer, not blaming her, just identifying her as the only person there she actually knew to any extent, and who she looked up to from her work.

Spencer bit her lip.

"God, how do you even make that look cute?" Spencer said. She chuckled. "Sure. We can go somewhere more private. Want to head home?"

"I..."

"You live at my place now, right?" Spencer said.

"I... yes!" Nora said. She wasn't sure what had led her to make that decision, but she did like Spencer after all. It probably counted as moving a bit fast but she couldn't object. "Can we go?"

"Sure," Spencer said. "But first, tell me your name. I can't keep calling you XS."

"I'm Nora," she said.

She barely faltered, not thinking about her secret identity. She barely had one in this time. She just longed to at least be able to cross her arms, rather than have everyone look at her boobs.

Finally, Spencer pushed herself to her feet and got out of her chair. A few people in the crowd that had gathered around the table to take in the view started to move away.

"You can come with," Spencer said. "You can move now."

Gratefully, Nora staggered to her feet, instantly crossing them over her front and squealing, nervously turning on the spot, trying to find if there even was an angle she could stand at to minimise how much those around her saw.

Spencer cleared her throat.

"You can lead the way," Spencer said. "All-fours again, I really want to see more of that ass. I'll tell you where to go."

"What?!" Nora squealed, even as she got to the floor. She looked back pleadingly at Spencer, as much in disbelief at the fact she was going along with it.

It couldn't be Spencer's fault though. Maybe it was just whatever weird thing had started all this humiliation had made Spencer think this was how she was. After all, for all Spencer saw, she was willingly going along with everything, just acting completely humiliated.

Yeah, that had to be it. Shrap.

She started crawling at Spencer's direction, knees again on the concrete as they headed out onto the street and to Spencer's apartment, and this time the tearful Nora didn't even have the comfort of hiding her nudity behind her speed. She moved at a speed Spencer could follow, past all the other wandering residents of Central City.

And on some strange, fundamental level she knew she wasn't going to be getting dressed at Spencer's place either.