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Chapter 5 by Nanking Nanking

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Earth-90214

It was a windy day in New York lost papers rolled down the street as pedestrians popped their collars to keep their necks warm. Despite the strong winds a ghastly fog still hung over the city. It was a miserable combination but that apropos of the 1930s depression era world of Earth-90214. A sullen world without color. At least for now.

A technicolor portal opened up into a back alley in this world of black and white. From it, Gwen Stacy was flung into the colorless world. She fell face down and ass up into the dirty alley. Her beige skin and blonde haired with pink highlights sat in stark contrast to her surroundings making the naked girl even more eye catching then she already was.

"Can I go home now?" Gwen asked as she slowly stood up. Looking around at the blacks and whites she immediately knew where she was. "This is Noir's world. That's great! If I can find him, he can give me a lift back to headquarters. But how am I supposed to find hi- ooof!"

A Newspaper slapped Gwen right in the face. Blown in by a strong wind that also blasted Gwen's body. She shivered as she peeled the paper from her face. She was going to ball it up and throw it away, but first she glanced at it, realizing she had picked up the ad section. Right in the middle was an ad for "Spider-Investigations" Noir's official practice. It even had the address.

"Well, that was easy." Gwen said before poking her head out of the alley into the street. It was thankfully empty, and Gwen looked up towards the street sign to determine where she was. Looking at the sign and comparing it to the address on the ad Gwen determined Noir was at least 5 blocks away. "Ok, that's less easy."

Gwen took the Newspaper and wrapped it around her body like a towel. Unfortunately, it was a little short, so her ass was still partially exposed, but she had no time to be picky. With a deep breath and one more glance at the street, Gwen ran out of the alley and down the street. If she was really, really lucky, the naked Spider-woman would make it to the office unseen.

Gwen sprinted down the road at full speed, the slapping of her feet against the pavement echoed throughout the empty street. While she was ever thankful for the empty street Gwen's face was still bright red.

"Ok ok everything good everything's cool." Gwen told herself her eyes darted every which way as she went. While her experience in the previous universe was far more... exposing, Gwen realized her heart was beating a lot faster this time. Maybe because without the adrenaline rush and immediate danger she had faced after falling through the last portal this time she really had an opportunity to think about what she was doing. She was running through an alternate universe New York. Naked. She bit her lower lip and tried desperately not to think about it. "I'm just walking to a friend's house that's fine. Do it all the time. It's just like that except. Naked. Naked. Oh my god I'm naked. Completely naked. OH GOD."

Gwen's heartbeat grew even louder as sweat grew on her brow. Unable to keep a cool head about her circumstances, Gwen he was beginning the panic. She gritted her teeth while her eyes darted everywhere fearful of anyone seeing her.

Despite her increased paranoia Gwen made it two blocks without anyone seeing her. Yet she remained ever vigilant. As she sprinted down another street next a large wooden fence, Gwen was **** to stop when, as she had feared, a group of other people entered her sight. Black and white like noir the well to do couple walked down the street towards her arm in arm. They were talking and giggling to one another and hadn't spotted the watercolored girl up ahead in only a grey newspaper.

"Ehhhh," Gwen squealed as she gripped the paper in front of her chest. Suddenly Gwen realized that for all her fear of getting spotted she hadn't actually come up with a contingency for it. Her face reddening as she mulled her options. Maybe they wouldn't see her? Or maybe they wouldn't care? No! Gwen's mind couldn't even take that much. She looked around for somewhere to hide and noticed a missing board in the wood fence.

"There," she told herself. Without thinking further, she jogged over towards the gap and attempted to **** her way through. Her shoulders were too broad to fit so she had to move sideways. Both sides of the gap hugged her body forcing her to wiggle and squirm to push herself through. Her paper towel made quite the rachet as it was crumpled and torn by the unsanded wood.

The couple grew closer, and Gwen knew she had little time left. Releasing her hold on the paper, Gwen grabbed either side of the plank in front of her and used her spider strength to **** herself through just as the couple arrived on the spot. Gwen pressed herself against the far side of the fence and held her breath, terrified the couple had already spotted her.

"The theater was lovely," a dainty female voice said, "We should go more often."

"Anything for you, dollface." A gruff voice replied.

the couple continued walking, saying nor doing anything that implied they had seen the naked Gwen before she escaped.

"Thank goodness," Gwen sighed laying a hand on her stomach and closing her eyes. She had done it. She had managed to stay hidden and protect her modesty in at least one reality. However, something seemed wrong. Or more precisely felt wrong. The hand on her stomach did not feel the texture of paper and ink but instead just skin. Gwen opened her eyes and was shocked to discover she was once again butt naked.

"Oh shit!" Gwen gasped covering her chest. She turned around and noticed her newspaper resting peacefully on the other side of the gap. She blushed and immediately started reaching through the gap for the paper, but it was just out of reach. Gwen gritted her teeth and reached further **** for her one singular piece of cover. The wooden wall began to buckle under the pressure she was exuding on it, and just as Gwen was about to touch the edge of the paper with her finger a strong wind blew through carrying her only cover into the air and out of sight. Gwen remained motionless for a moment unable to accept what had just happened. Her muscles relaxed and the pressure she was exerting on the wall lessened. The bent wooden plates violently **** themselves straight again throwing Gwen backwards into the dirt.

"Shit!" Gwen cursed sitting up and crossing her arms over her chest. She was completely naked once again.

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