Kim dreams she is naked at work

“Argh, my head hurts.” Kim was laying down on her bed, buried in a blanket of books. They taunted her with a never-ending supply of knowledge that her brain refused to absorb. “Maybe a power nap will help.”

Pushing the books to the floor, Kim tucked herself in and placed her head on the pillow. She grabbed her phone to set the alarm. The last thing she wanted was to oversleep and wake up minutes before the exam.

However, before she placed her phone on the table, a curious thought crossed her mind. Kim opened the browser and typed. “How to Lucid Dream.”

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“B-but boss! The shredder caught my skirt and ripped it to…well, to shreds! I can’t work in my panties! Please, let me go home and change, won’t even take half an hour!”

“No!” Kim’s boss denied her appeal. “The inspectors come first hour tomorrow, and we need to be ready or they’ll close us up! Everyone’s on overtime until we pass the inspection, now keep shredding!”

The bald man handed the meek Kim a stack of papers and sent her off. Gulping, Kim grabbed the pile and walked back to the shredder. Such a heavy load required both arms to carry, so, Kim wasn’t able to cover up as she wished.

Her heels clicked as she walked into the frantic office. Even in the middle of the chaos, her coworkers still had the time to stare at her smooth legs and curious choice of underwear.

Why did she have to wear her polka-dotted panties today? A powerful blush beamed from Kim’s cheeks as she sat down and began shredding the papers.

To her further misfortune, the shredder could only take five papers at a time, so she was stuck for hours in the most open space in the office. She could see the furtive glances from her coworkers. How Rika was gossiping about her and snickering at her misfortune. That bitch.

Ugh, this was such a nightmare... Huh, Kim got the weirdest sense of deva vu. Like this had already happened to her once… but when? The memory was almost like a dream. Kind of like the one she had before the… exam.

Right, the exams. The last thing Kim remembered was… yeah, she got to bed after studying, which means that she was inside a…

“Err, Kim. Your shirt…”

“Huh?” Kim stopped daydreaming. In her stupor, she had leaned forward and the shredder caught the hem of her shirt in its metal teeth. “Eeek!” Kim jumped backward, but the maw refused to let go. The sharp fangs of the shredder devoured Kim’s sensible white shirt, leaving only the ragged collarbone behind.

In but a second, Kim’s nubile figure was exposed to the whole office, her shrill scream calling the attention of all other workers. She was standing with naught but her underwear and heels in the middle of the office.

“Ha! Look, Kim is half-naked!” Rika pointed and laughed, prompting others to follow suit.

Kim bit her lip. A powerful pinch of embarrassment surged from her stomach, going all the way to her dizzy head and… and…

And Kim opened her eyes, standing upright in her bed like a bolt. A glance down confirmed that she was still dressed, thank goodness. It had been all a nightmare. Although, in the end there, Kim could have sworn that she was taking control… that she realized what was happening.

…Maybe those lucid dreaming techniques worked after all. Kim looked at her cellphone; she had only napped for ten minutes. Resting her head on the pillow, Kim closed her eyes and prayed that her next dream would be more pleasant.