S&M

"S&M," the Doctor murmured, and frowned. "Lot of acronyms. Hm. Still, nothing like that E-N-F, can't be too bad. Ready, Rose?"

Rose stared; she still squirmed on the spot. It wouldn't have mattered what the genre was, it just felt wrong to be standing stark naked in the TARDIS control room, let alone exposing herself out there!

Her arms shifted, wishing she had more cover.

"Can't we just go straight there?" Rose said, flushing. "If there's that white void place outside, can't we find the centre immediately? Just fix this. Or you go out there and fix this, I wait here."

"I think you'd have to be there," the Doctor said. "Better to bring you, then find out you're not needed, then vice versa right?"

Rose blushed.

"As for your other question," the Doctor said. He waved a hand in what he no doubt thought was a gesture to make things clearer. "Think of it like a bibliography. One book has a dozen references, and those references have a dozen more... but you can't get right to a reference in one text without first reaching that text. The hub's accessible from plenty of places, just not where we are."

He picked up the same scanner he'd used to track down Rose, tweaking it so that it gave him a kind of improvised map of the Land of Fiction.

He almost bounced his way to the door. Rose followed, considerably more nervously, peering out into the endless white void beyond. She still wasn't entirely clear on how it resolved itself into places.

"Stay in front of me," Rose said, only poking her head around the TARDIS door.

The Doctor glanced back. Even when he could only see her flushed face and bare shoulder, Rose felt embarrassed; still, he nodded.

This was not how she'd imagined being naked in front of the Doctor.

He started moving. After far too long Rose inhaled and steeled herself, walking out of the safety of the TARDIS and hurrying after the Doctor with her arms again crossed over her body.

She felt all the more exposed in the emptiness of the void.

Not that it was much better when the blank canvas took on a form, and she was led into what might almost have been a castle.

It was a bizarre, humiliating parody of how she usually spent her days. Walking alongside the Doctor into some strange, unknown environment; it just happened that this time she felt the cool air brushing against her skin, against, well, everything, despite her best efforts to cover up.

She whimpered, then squeaked as a woman dressed head to toe in eyebrow-raising leather almost glided into view out of a door Rose hadn't noticed. Her eyes gave Rose a once-over, Rose flushing furiously at the appraisal.

"Yours?" the woman said to the Doctor.

"I- uh..." the Doctor hesitated.

"I appreciate the idea, but you need more in the way of accessories," the woman said.

Accessories? What did she think was-

Before anyone could react, Rose was suddenly surrounded. She yelped, glimpsing the Doctor's shocked expression just briefly through the blur of people around her.

There might have been four of them, out from the same door as the leather-clad woman who still watched with an air of pride. Rose was fairly sure they were all women but they moved too quickly to be sure; they didn't wear much, but ROse was still the least dressed person there.

Wait, the Doctor had said they'd ended up surrounded by S&M characters or something, oh god-

She whimpered as her hands were pulled back, a click of handcuffs in the same moment she felt something fasten around her neck. The whole motion took maybe three seconds, and the woman's subs returned to their room.

The Doctor barely had time to open his mouth to ask what was going on, before he was suddenly greeted by the sight of Rose, still naked, but apparently being unable to wear clothes didn't stop her wearing things that offered no modesty.

A collar around her neck, and cuffs pinning her wrists behind her back, meaning that now she wasn't even covering herself with her arms, her tits in full view and even her slit incredibly easy to glimpse. Her cheeks burned all the more as the woman's gaze flicked up and down her.

"Much better," she said. "Properly attired. Though if you would like to borrow anything more-"

"No!" the Doctor said quickly. He was already rifling through his pockets for his sonic screwdriver, trying but not quite succeeding in averting his gaze from the nude Rose. "No! No- no more."

"As you wish." the woman said. She nodded stiffly. "You should head down to the dungeons while you're here, you might pick up a few things."

She didn't wait for an answer, turning back to go into her room. Apologetic, the Doctor turned back to Rose.