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Chapter 11
by Quazar
Does Ashley go in?
Yes
Ashley walked in and she intrigued by the stores contents. Store was filled with these weird items shrunken heads, vials of multi-colored liquids, and what looked to be chicken bones. “Hopefully the chickens were humanely killed.”, she said to herself.
Suddenly a woman who looked to be a the shop owner walked out; her skin was black, and she had a hat and cane with some tribal paintings on them. She looked at Ashley and her face turned to one of concern, “My goodness miss are you alright?”, she asked.
Ashley turned to her with a confused look on her face, “Umm yes I am why do you ask?”
“It’s just that you’re completely naked. Were you attacked? Would you like me to grab you a set of clothes?”
Ashley grew more and more confused this lady was acting really weird gasping at her nudity and even offering her clothes. “Umm no thanks. I never wear clothes.”
The lady became as confused as Ashley was, ‘This lady is definitely aware that she’s naked but doesn’t seem to care at all.’ The owner thought about it for several minutes then came to a realization. “Excuse me miss could you please come here for a minute.”
Ashley did as she was asked and walked over to the owners counter, giving the owner an close up look at her beautiful breasts. The owner took a tiny brush out and swabbed Ashley’s forehead. She then took the brushed and put it in a vial of clear liquid. Nothing happened for few seconds but suddenly the liquid turned a dark red color.
“It’s as I thought.”, the owner said. “You my lady are under the effects of a spell.”
“A spell, what are you talking about.”
“Some one has put a spell on you which has warped reality for you specifically. It looks like this spell has made it so you don’t wear clothes.”
“That’s ridiculous I’ve been naked my entire life. Graduating high school, getting my first job, I’ve always been nude.”
“This spell rewrites history to match the caster’s desires. It convinces everyone that something is in fact true when it’s been false. Tell me did you have any strange dreams in which you were wearing clothes?”
Ashley’s eyes went wide there’s no way this lady new about that dream she had. ‘Am I really under the effects of a spell?’ “So let’s say I believe you how can I fix this?”
“Oh it’s quite simple.”, quickly she walked over to a locked cabinet. She tapped it twice with her cane and the cabinet flew open. The cabinet was stuffed with vials of varying colors. The owner grabbed a red, blue, and black vial out of the cabinet and poured them into a pot. She began stirring as she chanted in a language unfamiliar to Ashley. I’m a puff of smoke the pots contents turned green and she poured a tiny bit into a vial. “Here you go.”, she said offering the vial to Ashley.
“Umm thanks but how much will it cost?”, Ashley asked.
“Oh it’s free. People like me only run shops as a way to kill time.”, she said as she turned to lock up her cabinet
Ashley shrugged her shoulders and drank the bottles contents.
“Oh goes without saying but you should probably wait until you get home. Less you wanna walk home in your birthday suit when you’re not supposed to.”, the owner turned around to find she was too late Ashley drank the entire vials contents.
At first she felt the same but then suddenly her face blushed red as she covered her privates. She screamed then bolted out the store.
“I should probably go after her. Nah I’m sure she’ll be fine.”
Where did Ashley go?
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I Don’t Need Clothes
The clothes only held them back
Stories about people who decide one day to stop wearing clothes. Either they like being naked, to prove a point, etc. Nonetheless they will never wear clothes again.
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- Naturism, Zenrism, Exhibitionist, Public Nudity, Naked, Permanude, Nudist
Updated on Apr 17, 2025
by Tyff
Created on Jan 8, 2024
by Quazar
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