The "climax" of the story (the end?)

Ruby let out a loud, shuddering moan as she exploded. She thought that she was going to collapse as her legs weakened, her body not accustomed to the powerful orgasm that she had just enjoyed.

Not wanting to come down just yet, the blonde girl groped around blindly for Clara's hand to place it back on her breast; but she touched only think air.

Over balancing, Ruby staggered forward a few paces. Opening her eyes, the naked girl realised that she could move again! Clara was nowhere to be seen; instead, the person stood across from her was the Doctor. Her Doctor.

His eyes were sparkling, and Ruby cottoned onto what had happened. At the point of completion, the TARDIS had transported her back to her Doctor, who had witnessed her cause a mess over the console room floor.

"Oh my God!" Ruby screamed, throwing her arms across her torso and sprinting from the room.

The Doctor grinned as he watched her bare buttocks disappearing from view, and the sound of her bedroom door slamming a few moments later.

While it had only been a few seconds for him between Ruby's dematerialisation and re-appearance his memories had been altered considerably, suddenly able to recall all the times the naked girl had popped up in the TARDIS.

He was taken aback by Ruby popping back into existence by loudly climaxing; perhaps she'd been in cahoots with the TARDIS all along, and had secretly wanted to travel through time in naught but her skin?

Humans were so uptight when it came to nudity, but if Ruby had decided to become an naturist, the Doctor wasn't going to stand in her way. It opened up so many more possible destinations to visit where female nudity wasn't just welcomed, but mandatory. The timelord plugged in co-ordinates, and waited for his naked companion to reappear.

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"You are joking, right?"

Ruby Sunday was hugging herself and shivering, her face as red as her jacket. The Doctor had just seen how embarrassed she had been about being nude; and now he thought she wanted to run around an alien planet like that?!

Ruby thought she must have set some sort of record for crying. She had cried in the shower, curled in a ball and attempting to drown herself. She had cried on the cool bathroom floor, adopting the fetal position and shivering as water droplets clung to her bare skin. She had even cried after wrapping a towel around herself and sitting down on the edge of her bed.

It was only her growing hunger that **** her to move. After drying herself, she had enjoyed pulling on her clothes, and enjoying the feeling of having her skin covered.

After fixing her hair and makeup, Ruby had rejoined the Doctor by the console. Her skin crawled even as his face took on a confused expression.

Oh, God...he didn't just know what she looked like naked, he had seen her cum face! She would never live this down!

"You'll want to take those clothes off, Rubes. I've chosen a nudist planet."

"You are joking, right?"

Ruby squirmed as she fumbled with an explanation for why she had been naked, and how she didn't want to be anyone to see her birthday suit ever again.

Laughing, the Doctor turned some dials, and the TARDIS returned to the time vortex.

He hadn't believed one word of Ruby's speech; he could tell that the blonde teenager had a secret desire to be a nudist. Why else would her thighs be rubbing together inside her jeans, her pulse be racing, or her eyes be dilated at the thought of being nude in public?

If Ruby Sunday didn't want to admit that she wanted to be naked, the Doctor decided, he would make sure that she was.

Those small feet twitching in the dirt, her boobs bouncing around, her cheeks red and her pale body shivering; Ruby Sunday would have all the naked adventures she wished for, and more!