A desert of sand

The elevator opens itself and you are blinded by a powerful and hot light. You feel the heat for the first time on your skin and see the perceive the light of the sun in the blue sky. You step up and you feel your feet sink in the burning sand, with each grain sliding between your toes. A hot wave of wind blow on your body, brushing against your seemingly sensible body, making your nipples harden and your penis grow a bit.

You hear the elevator going down, back in the sand. Now not able to go back, you look at the horizon and decide to walk aimlessly toward it.

You walk for a long time. How long? You don't know. You understand the concept of time but you don't know how long it's been since you began to walk.

You are profusely sweating from every poor of your body, making your body glisten in the light of the sun. You feel your hair, wet, on your ears, neck and forehead. But you don't feel tired after your muscles worked for so long in those conditions and you are not feeling thirsty or hungry either. Surely one of the effect of your artificially made body.

Further ahead, you see a big form in the heat-disturbed landscape. Being the first form you see for hours, you aim your direction toward it.

Once close of it, you notice something moving around it. Your newfound curiosity getting the better of you, you get closer and see with more details what you perceived earlier.

A wreck of what seemed to be a car, even thought it's the first time you see one. And toward the open hood, you see a human. A woman to be more precise.

She is wearing clothes that seems sewed together and that seemed to hug her forms. You stare at her bottom, tightly pushed against her pants, giving you a pretty view of it. She straightened up from the hood and wipe the sweat out of her forehead. You see that she has a scrapped leather jacked and a white dirty shirt. She has a petite figure as you can guess from where you are.

She has short red hair with sand in it. And what seems to be green eyes.

You feel curious about this first encounter with another living being. But this time you don't feel as confident as you did before because of a new feeling rising up: apprehension. You lived only for a few hours now and this is the first time you see someone, so you take your time to think about what you're going to do.