Tossed out after a one-night stand

Kim grunted a low-pitched whine as she bit her lip. The ground under her feet was rough, and the sun unrelenting. She was sweating up a storm. Not exactly a pleasant walk across what was usually a sleepy neighborhood.

Of course, it wasn’t very sleepy now. Housewives peeked from their windows and called each other to spread the gossip. Pensioners looked in horror at the depravity of youth interrupting their gardening. A courier stopped to whistle before continuing with his route. What was causing such a scandal? The naked woman walking about without a care in the world.

That woman was no one else but Kim. With one arm folded across her chest and the other clutching her hairless groin, Kim focused on putting one foot in front of the other. She held her head high to try to act as if she still had some pride left, but her face was still beaming like the sun.

Luckily, Kim reached the end of the neighborhood. Two paths opened up in front of her, one led to a commercial promenade, and the other to a park. Yeah, a no-brainer. She could hide better in a park, and even if she couldn’t, she would be exposed to far fewer people.

Kim traded the rough asphalt for cool and humid grass. She breathed a sigh of relief, there was no one around, and she spotted the perfect place for a quick rest. The naked Kim sat at the edge of the pond, soaking her tired feet and letting her hands rest at her sides. Her chest rose and fell as she slowed her breathing.

That was a nice little break, but ugh, she still has such a long way to go before she returned home …This was such a nightmare.

…Yes, yes it was. But why was this Kim walking naked in broad daylight? She tried to remember. Ah, she was having a one night stand with a handsome gentleman when his wife came back early and interrupted them.

Huh, this universe’s Kim had a lot more game than regular Kim did.

What followed was a frantic escape involving the most terrifying Chihuahua Kim had ever seen and using a trampoline to jump over the wall. Then, she climbed a few fences, interrupted a birthday party, and ended up in the middle of the street without anything to her name. No option but to try to walk back home before she melted out of shame.

That was an interesting adventure, but there were no exams in sight. It was time to cut the dream short.

Kim got to her feet, sprinted out of the park, and jumped into the promenade with her arms outstretched like a show woman entering her stage. “Hiya everyone, I’m Kim! I am doing a walk of shame back to my home after a failed one-night stand. Please mock me!”

The busy shoppers gasped at the display of perversity. A lot of them took their phones out to record the bold Kim. She could feel her heart rate accelerate, her toes curl, and her eyes…

Her eyes opened. Kim was back on her bed. She was getting a hand of this lucid dreaming stuff, but naptime was now officially over, time to hit the books once more. Her experiment would have to wait until the night.