The Voice gifts Valerie with a new way to pay

“I’m sorry… do you mind if I use your bathroom?” Valerie tried weakly, cheeks flushing pink as she watched the server frown slightly in her own confusion.

“Um… not at all… it’s round there,” The red-headed pointed helpfully to a doorway in the corner of the parlour, “but like, um, do you want to pay first and then…?”

Valerie tried to **** a smile, “I was just thinking, I don’t really want to carry it in there with me, you know… so… could you keep hold of it for me and I’ll pay on my way out?”

“That makes sense,” The girl shrugged and pulled the cup back across the counter, slipping it into a corner of the open freezer as she gave Valerie a friendly smile, “I’ll keep it safe for you!”

The naked girl blushed and nodded in mute thanks before she scurried towards the bathroom, her own embarrassed tingles getting worse as she had to squeeze between two people seated at tables and felt their clothes brush up against her bare skin.

Stepping into the empty bathroom Valerie winced at the damp stickiness of the floor beneath her bare feet and she leant backwards against the door as it closed, locking it behind her. The cool hard wood pressed against her bare ass and shoulders, serving as another stark reminder of her nakedness.

“Um… hello… voice?” she tried awkwardly. It had said if she needed it would come back, right?

Silence.

“Voice?” She tried again, anxiously pacing back and forth in the little room and trying desperately not to look at her nakedness in the mirror. Valerie knew if someone could see her right now she’d probably look crazy talking to herself… but then again, she was completely naked and no one had a problem with that as long as she didn’t cover herself…

“Voice please… I messed up and I need something else changed…” she begged.

“Greetings human female Valerie Waters”

The naked girl yelped in surprise and almost went tumbling backwards onto the toilet behind her as the voice boomed suddenly to life. She blinked, as though she expected to see something, but just like before it seemed to emanate from everywhere and nowhere all at once, like she could hear it inside her head.

“Where were you?” she hissed.

“My previous locations are not expressible in your understanding of dimensionality”

Valerie huffed and shook her head, she didn’t have time for this, “Look, I uh… I need um… could you change something else for me please?”

“A change, as all things, comes with a cost”

Valerie winced, “I know, I just… you took my clothes, my bags, and my purses… I didn’t think before but this is a problem, I need to be able to buy stuff… I tried to buy ice cream but I couldn’t pay…”

“To return your ability to trade, something else must be taken.”

“…And you can’t tell me what…” Valerie sighed.

“I cannot” The voice boomed in response.

Valerie bit her lip, “I understand… wait, just… I don’t want you to change something and then find out my purses are all back at home again, I need to be able to buy something now”

“Your ability to trade can be returned to you presently with a change to your reality”

Valerie paused, glancing bashfully at herself in the bathroom mirror, her bare skin still tingling, “um… Ok…”

“Very well. It is done.”

Valerie blinked, “Wait, just like t-” But before she could finish her sentence the air pulsed violently, rippling in front of her and then stopped, the bathroom returning to normal. Momentarily dazed, the naked girl glanced around the bathroom frantically looking for cash or a purse, but found nothing.

“Oh come on…” She whined, spinning desperately on the spot as she tried to find the money she needed.

“Voice?” she whispered, only to be greeted with silence again, “Great… and I don’t even know what you changed…”

Reluctantly the naked girl straightened herself up and tip-toed back to the door of the bathroom, taking a few deep breaths before she went to unlock it. “I’ll just have to apologise and leave…” Valerie thought, trying to psyche herself up to stepping back out in public bare-assed all over again.

Stepping out into the chilled air and brighter light of the parlour again the naked girl gave the server a bashful smile. Reluctantly Valerie walked back in the direction of the counter, once again apologising and gasping in muted humiliated pleasure as she had to squeeze passed the clothes of another dressed patron.

Seeing her coming the red-head pulled out Valerie’s little tub and slipped it back onto the counter again with a friendly smile, “All done?”

“Yeah…”, Valerie hugged her hands against her middle bashfully, trying hard not to cover herself as she approached. The naked girl was just about to continue to explain how she couldn’t afford the treat when the server spoke again,

“Well the good news is it didn’t melt, so that’ll be one orgasm please”

Valerie’s eyes shot wide and she gasped in mortified shock. Had the girl just said what she thought she’d said? Valerie’s head started to spin and she struggled to find the words to speak as a prickly heat of shame mixed with that same edgy excitement started to cloud her focus, “I… I’m sorry… I didn’t… uh… how much?” she tried, **** for the server to clarify that she’d misheard her.

“Two scoops of cookies and cream, for you that comes to…” The server tapped some keys on the register, “… one orgasm”

“O-o-one… uh… one orgasm?” Valerie glanced nervously around when she said the word, certain that someone would say something if they overheard this conversation. But then if her standing here completely naked wasn’t getting her any attention, why would this…?

The server beamed and nodded, “Uhuh, if you’d just like to orgasm… Or if you’d like, for you a third scoop is only one orgasm extra?”

“Two scoops is fine!” Valerie moaned with unwanted arousal, having to bite her lip as the tingles of shame and disbelief mixed together with her arousal, driving her crazy. Was that what the voice had done? Was this girl serious, if she made herself cum right here that she didn’t have to pay?

Valerie wriggled on the spot, her naked body trembling as the girl struggled to decide if she was in a pleasant dream or a truly erotic nightmare…