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Chapter 7 by Eugene_Oregon Eugene_Oregon

What's next?

Seeing double

As someone who had experienced more clothesless adventures than she cared to count, Amy was used to using her arms to hide her torso when naked around other people.

But when that person is a future version of yourself, was it necessary to cover?

"No, it isn't," future Amy answered. "Your body is literally the same as mine, and we don't mind looking at ourselves do we?"

Keeping her arms in position, Amy studied the other girl, jealousy. It wasn't fair. Why was she allowed to wear clothes? At least the future Amy didn't look that much older; surely it therefore couldn't be too long before she would be clothed again?

"Spoilers!" future Amy winked, once again reading her mind.

"Wha-how are you doing that?" Amy asked, unnerved.

"You're living my past," the future version of the girl explained. "Everything you're feeling, every thought you're having, I had them first."

"So this is when you give me...wait, I give myself...or is that you give yourself...oh, just give me some clothes!"

"Don't worry yourself about it, Pond," future Amy teased, patting her naked alternate patronisingly on the head. "You're embarrassed, cold, and terrified that someone else could see your sexy bare body. Of course you don't know what to say. Heck, I'm clothed and warm, but I'm still a little confused! Long story short, you're staying naked."

"W-why?!"

"Don't ask me!" future Amy threw up her hands, defensively. "That's just what I told myself when I was you!"

"W-what?"

"Try not to think about it. All you need to know is that because we had to interfere in a fixed point in time, it created a sort of time loop. There's no way to break out, so you'll just have to work your way through it until you get to where I am now."

"Wait, what?" A time loop? Amy was far too naked to be able to focus on science-y stuff like that!

The future Amy stepped in front of her younger self and gave her a reassuring hug. "Look, just hang around in this area, and whenever you see a time portal, go through it. At some point, one of them will lead to the correct TARDIS. Then just come back here and tell yourself everything that I've just told you."

"But-"

"I don't know, you just remember it," future Amy shrugged, again predicting the question. "Oh, I almost forgot! You'll need to steal this outfit at some point."

"But-"

"Trust me, by the time you find it, you'd be willing to do anything to avoid being naked any more."

Without asking, future Amy grabbed the naked Scot's wrist, and pulled it away from her chest.

"Hey!"

"It can vary as to how long you'll need to wait for the next portal; it can be a few minutes, or a couple of days. But this will alert you when the portal is open." She slipped a bracelet around her nude alternate's wrist, adjusting the strap to make sure that it wouldn't fall off.

"Hang on, did you say days-?!"

"And you don't need to cover in front of me, Pond," the future version of the ginger girl interrupted. "We've got some great boobs."

Without warning, she kissed her naked version, violating the pale, bare body with her hands.

xxx

It was a surreal experience, making out with yourself. Despite being terrified by her public nudity, and alarmed by the information she had just been flooded with, Amy found herself accepting her future self's embrace, adjusting her body to allow her wandering hands better access. She had never been touched like this before, but she knew exactly what she'd always wanted. She quivered as future Amy drew a long, loud moan from her lips. The latter fondled, squeezed and massaged the nude girl's body to gradually increase her arousal, so by the time her hands made their way down to between her legs, the nude girl was dripping.

"FUCK!"

The curse word echoed around the street as Amy buried her fingers inside her past self, feeling her legs going weak as she drove her towards an orgasm.

"D-don't s-stop..." Amy panted, eyes fluttering, pulse racing, and body quivering in anticipation of the greatest climax of her life.

"Easy, Pond, we're getting there," future Amy whispered into her ear. "You don't want to rush this, do you?"

The naked girl's skin was glistening with perspiration, her fiery hair soaked with sweat and her heart threatening to jump out of her heaving chest.

"P-please..." she begged.

She gasped as she felt the fingers inside her venture even deeper. She was only seconds away, and-

"Oh look, there's a portal now."

The fingers were swiftly removed, future Amy placed both hands against her glistening breasts, and pushed. The nude Scot stumbled backwards on her bare feet, briefly felt a gust of freezing cold air, and painfully fell onto her tailbone.

"Good luck!"

Her future version had stuck out her tongue and was playfully waving at the sweaty, naked, horny but frustrated girl, before the portal slammed shut.

The nude Scot swore loudly, her body screaming for a colossal orgasm that wouldn't come.

Breathing heavily as her body started to cool down, the sweaty girl looked around, trying to gauge what time period she was in, and therefore, how much trouble she was likely to face.

When is Amy?

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