Yes, but somewhere more private

"N-not here," Max said quickly.

Despite Max's blush, Chloe grinned.

"That's the spirit!" Chloe said. "Where to next?"

"I don't know," Max said, still flushed. "Just... somewhere with no people. I don't want to be seen by that many."

"Aww," Chloe said; she pouted playfully. "Ok then, I've got an idea."

Her shirt still draped over her car seat, her chest still visible, Chloe lifted her hands back to the wheel. Max tried to not keep glancing at her friend as Chloe started driving again.

And in turn, Chloe kept glancing over to Max, smirking to see how flustered her friend still was.

She knew she'd convince Max to start using her powers to more fun ends. This was definitely a fun start; she pressed her legs together, still just about managing to apply the right pressure to the pedals.

Perfect.

Exhibitionist was a strong word, Chloe reflected. Not really her favourite, but she loved the concept. Pretty much the only thing that stopped her from going naked full time was the worry, less of people seeing, but more of people reacting.

Ok, she could be reckless, but she wasn't that reckless. Risk was fun, losing what few prospects she had less so.

Which was why Max's handy way to avoid consequences was so much fun. Her body was almost humming with excitement as she pulled into a quieter car park; she reached back, reluctantly pulling her top back on.

"Quiet enough for you?" Chloe said.

Max glanced around. It was almost idyllic, trees and green surrounding an almost empty car park. Almost unconsciously Max pulled her camera out, taking a shot out of the truck window of the view.

She'd just slipped the picture into her journal when she heard Chloe chuckle.

"That your subtle way of asking for a souvenir shot?" Chloe said.

"I- uh-" Max said, turning back to flush.

"Play your cards right, you never know," Chloe winked. "Follow me!"

Chloe hopped out the truck. A little bewildered by her friend, and suddenly almost as red as she'd been at Blackwell, Max got out of the truck too. She followed Chloe away from the car park, through the vast field of trees.

There was the smell of salt on the breeze. Max frowned, getting a little out of breath as the ground beneath them started climbing up.

And then they were out in the open, at the foot of a lighthouse and on the tip of a cliff, alone and looking out on Arcadia Bay. Max stumbled, the sight taking her breath away.

"Wow, Chloe," Max said. She tried to forget the last time she'd seen this place.

"Nice, right?" Chloe said. "Know what'd make the view better?"

It was a few seconds before Max could wrench her eyes away from the stunning view. By the time she did, her friend was all but naked again, hopping on one leg as she pulled her jeans off. Max rolled her eyes.

"What?" Chloe said. "You know why I'm here. Feel like joining me?"

"I-in a moment," Max said.

She swallowed. Oh god, was she really going to do this again?

Well, they were alone. That much was true. The light house was out of the way, at the very top off a cliff and at the edge of the land. Any visitors could only approach from one direction, and judging by the car park this area was quiet. She hadn't seen anyone coming up here.

So if there was any risk-free place to strip down...

"So, did you want a photo?" Chloe said, absently striding to the edge of the cliff as soon as she was naked. Max hurriedly dragged her gaze back up when Chloe glanced back over her shoulder.

"Are you serious?" Max said.

"Consider it a thank you," Chloe said. "For your eyes only. On the condition you lose your clothes too."

"A-after," Max said.

Chloe grinned. She span on the spot, eventually adopting a slightly pretentious pose with the sun shining behind her.

Hands shaking slightly from nerves, Max lifted her camera, taking a rather revealing shot of her best friend. As her camera printed the photo, Chloe hurried back to her side.

"Let's see," Chloe said, nudging Max to get close. "Ooh, nice. Can see why you keep getting me naked."

"You do that yourself!" Max said.

"Guilty," Chloe laughed. "Now come on! Strip, Caulfield!"

Max flushed. Still, she'd promised...

And at least it was easier than streaking in front of Blackwell Academy. She didn't really mind Chloe seeing her. Even so, and even with her power as an early warning system, she was a little nervous as she took off her top, then her pants and then, after a flushed moment, slipped out of her underwear.

A little nervously she covered herself, smiling at Chloe hopefully; her friend grinned.

And then in one fluid motion ran up and kicked the pile of Max's clothes, and then the pile of her own, off the cliff.

"Chloe!" Max shrieked, incredulous.

Chloe laughed.

"What?" she said. "Not like it's going to stick. Just figure, if we're going to do a spot of naked relaxing, no point in being distracted. We're stuck like this Super Max, so don't worry about it. Come over here!"

Energetic as ever, Chloe jogged to a bench in the shadow of the lighthouse, shamelessly baring her ass. Max followed, an arm over her chest and another over her core, still far less used to this.

Chloe sat down. Cheeks hot, Max sat beside her, hyperaware of every single inch of exposed skin in contact with her equally nude friend. And- ok, maybe more than friend given how today had gone.

She could almost relax though, like this. It was a beautiful setting, and it was Chloe, and they were alone. Even if they were stuck naked under the lighthouse, they were at least...

Her arms slowly lowered, more out of a desire to relax than to expose herself. Chloe's, meanwhile, draped over Max's shoulders.

Chloe only noticed when Max suddenly stiffened.

"Shit!" Max said. "Oh shit, shit-"

"I see my teachings have gone beyond clothing choices," Chloe said, mock-wisely. "Drop an f-bomb, it helps."

"Chloe!" Max squeaked, turning to face her. Chloe's grin faded.

"Max?" she said nervously. "What..."

"I can't go back any more!" Max said. "I tried, I just, uh- We were here for a while. Just having fun, and um- no one caught us, it was just the two of us, but eventually I had to go back and- oh god, I can't manage any further."

"What?" Chloe said.

"Why did you have to do that to our clothes?!" Max squealed. "We're trapped like this! Oh god, how far is it to your truck? And then home? And- oh god, Chloe."

"Hey, hey, Max, calm down," Chloe said. She flushed a little herself; even she wasn't sure how much of that was from excitement, and how much was from nerves. "You're sure?"

"I tried to go further," Max squeaked.

"Ok," Chloe said. "Then- wait, first off, did we really do nothing but sit around naked? Can't imagine that would've stayed fun for so long you get locked out."

"I-" Max faltered. Somehow she got even redder.

Chloe suddenly cracked into the biggest shit-eating grin Max had ever seen on her, and that was saying something.

"Nice," Chloe said. "Details later. Please. Maybe a repeat."

"Priorities, Chloe!" Max said, flushing.

"I know, I know," Chloe said. She hesitated. "Tell you what. if no one caught us, you can take a bit of time to recover."

"I still can't go back any more," Max said.

"I know," Chloe said. "But once you can rewind again, you can make sure we don't get seen heading back. The moment someone catches us, you pop back so we can avoid them. Ok?"

"I- That... could work," Max said.

She flushed. How did Chloe get her into these situations?

Meanwhile, Chloe shifted on the bench, looking down at herself. So this time she really was going to get the full naked in public experience.

She wasn't yet sure whether she regretted kicking their clothes off the cliff yet. This had the potential to be rather fun.