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Chapter 2 by Quazar Quazar

Who do we follow?

Stacy enjoying her pot

Deep in a local park Stacy walked weakly. Having dealt with an exhausting work week she needed a break from well everything. Deeper into the forest she walked hoping that she could be alone. Finally looking in all directions to make sure she was alone, Stacy ran off the trail into the woods. When she thought she was far enough away she rummaged in her pockets pulling out a lighter and a joint.

With deep breath Stacy inhaled her weed. Slowly a felt her anxiety disappear as a wave of relaxation washed over her. She held it in her throat for a moment before exhaling smoke.

“This place it’s…it’s so beautiful.”, she said lazily. Then she looked down at herself and saw the clothes she was wearing. “Eww these are not beautiful. Let me just take them off.”

Stacy struggled as she tried to pull her shirt off but had trouble getting it over her head. “C-come on.”, she groaned. Finally with one last grunt she removed the shirt. “Ah much better.”, she smiled as she took another puff.

Stacy took another hit and as she held it in her breath she looked down and saw she was still wearing clothes. “You’re still here.”, she said as she exhaled her smoke. “Hate to break this to y’all but this is nature so I gotta be au naturel.”, whether she knew that her clothes weren’t alive or not didn’t matter.

Fumbling she found her way to her bra’s strap and with a flick of her fingers removed it letting it drop to the ground letting her boobs fly free. Next was her shorts. They were easy to pull down but when she got to her shoes she struggled to get them over. “Well you have to go too.”, she said to her shoes as she slip out of them not even bothering to untie them. “And you have to go.”, she said as she pulled her shorts off. “Oh and you too.”, with a swift motion she pulled down her panties letting them slowly slide lower and lower until they bunched at her feet.

“There that’s much better.”, Stacy said as she basked in the feeling of nature all over her naked body. With a smile she gathered all her clothes into her hands slowly saying, “I’m completely, totally, and utterly… NATURAL”, she paused on the last word having collected all her clothes then threw them up into the air.

“See you later clothes.”, she said as she walked deeper into the woods with the only thing on her being her joint.

What happens next?

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