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Chapter 2 by Quazar Quazar

Who do we follow?

Petra, A new life in a new world

Petra groaned in exhaustion as she laid face down on the couch still in her business suit having just got home from work.

“Ugh so many dumb emails, so many dumb clients, and so many dumber co workers.”

For the past week Petra has had to work overtime everyday fixing the mistakes of her coworkers too distracted by whatever porn they’re watching.

“I’m sick of it all. The late hours, the bills, e-even these tight clothes!”, staying face down on the bed Petra shimmied out of her clothes. Her top half was no problem moving as little as possible she took off her jacket and blouse throwing them across the living room. Then with both hands she reached behind her back and unhooked the bra but she made no effort to throw it away she continued to lay on the couch with her unhooked bra pressed into her. She started to feel better but she wanted to go further. She grabbed her pencil skirt and awkwardly wiggled out of it refusing to sit up. Finally after shifting her legs around the skirt was off landing on the ground.

“One thing left.”, she said groggily.

She reached around and tried to pull her panties off but couldn’t get it lower than her butt checks. She tried again and again but they refused to go lower. If she wanted them off she’d have to get. Is what anyone else would think. Giving up Petra grabbed the hem of her panties and started pulling the strap to the side. Her underwear kept stretching and stretching until finally she heard a loud and oddly satisfying ripping sound.

She let out a sigh of relief as she chucked her ruined panties across the room. “I need a vacation.”, Petra said to herself, “Doesn’t matter where I just need to get away.” She started to daydream about where she’d wanna go, “Maybe someplace tropical. That way I could dress like this.”, Petra said as she shook her bare ass from side to side, “Though I guess somewhere cold wouldn’t be bad either. Just so long as it’s not here and away from work I’m happy.” She started to squirm her legs around highlighting the fact she is naked right now, “Maybe I should try a nudist resort.” With her head full of vacation ideas she fell into a deep sleep surrounded by her discarded clothes.

Suddenly as bright twinkling light started to envelop her as she faded away leaving her bra pressed into the couch.

Where does she go?

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