Very little (Ending)

"One second," Clara said to Alice.

She turned back to face Rose, moving closer. Her voice dropped lower, and her eyes kept darting even lower than that.

"So, boring resolution where everything's the same as before?" Clara said. "Or want to go for something a bit more fun?"

"I-" Rose squeaked. "Whatever you want."

"Don't tempt me," Clara said. "I get it, you're obedient, but I'm asking you. Would you be happy with a little... tweak?"

"I-" Rose hesitated. Her cheeks burned. "If- if you wanted it."

Oh god, why had she said that? Rose squeaked, but before she could change her mind Clara had turned back to Alice, smiling.

"Ok," Clara said. "Lots of little things. One, Rose doesn't have to obey everyone any more, that'd just get in the way of everything. But past that, ooh, keep the permanently naked stuff, that's fun. But this is fiction, right, you can write anything?"

"I can," Alice said. Already she was idly using the typewriter.

"Then have her be, I don't know, magic," Clara said. "No one who'd cause a problem will notice that she's naked. So that's no one who'd **** her to get dressed, who'd arrest or hurt her for it, whatever. And especially certain Time Lords won't realise she's stuck like this and so won't drag her right back here to fix things again. Sound good?"

Alice typed as Clara spoke. Clara meanwhile just grinned, evidently proud of herself.

Rose just stared, wide-eyed. Oh god why had she- Why would she-

There was still an undeniable thrill, less at being exposed, and more at being exposed by Clara. She couldn't pretend that wasn't a factor. She wanted that part of it.

But being as good as permanently naked for real, wherever they landed being seen by everyone... Ok, she wouldn't have to worry about any negative consequences beyond the sheer humiliation of it, but-

Oh god. Oh god, oh god, oh god, was this happening?

Clara turned back, beaming at Rose; Rose whimpered.

"Can you live with that?" Clara said.

"I-if you want me t-to," Rose squeaked.

Part of her wanted to insist that was just the submissive genre talking, but no, she was fairly sure Alice had written that out.

Though that didn't mean she couldn't remember the thrill of doing what Clara told her. Which was definitely a confusing sensation she was seriously going to need to unpack later.

But just then, it meant squirming on the spot as she realised she was going to have to get very, very used to being naked. Rose swallowed.

"Glad to hear it," Clara said. "_Really _hope we meet again."

She smiled; Rose squirmed on the spot, nervously dropping her hands to her sides. She couldn't keep covering herself, not if people thought she was clothed.

Oh god. This was happening.

"Oh, and same rules for the collar," Clara said to Alice, before turning back to Rose. She took a last, long look.

"It's done," Alice said. She typed another line. "And... Between those trees is a portal that will take Rose back to her TARDIS. I detected a second; I assume that one is yours?"

"Yep," Clara said. "Though I'll take the scenic route back, if you don't mind."

Alice nodded.

And then Clara turned back to Rose. She beamed, the flush never leaving Rose's cheeks.

Oh god. Rose kept internally panicking, not quite able to believe she'd agreed to this. Clara's gaze made it all too clear that she was absolutely still naked to Clara's eyes.

"So, bye," Clara said.

"Um, goodbye," Rose said. She squeaked.

"I'll watch you leave, if you don't mind," Clara said.

She was still smirking. Rose whimpered, but nodded, and turned around.

She walked nervously through the portal, heart beating quickly. It was hard to say whether the embarrassment or the thrill of obedience was more intense.

And then she was out of that little patch of Wonderland, and back in the white void. She steadied her breathing, approached the friendly, familiar blue box, and knocked on the door.

In seconds the Doctor swung it open. He cracked into a grin as soon as he saw her.

"Rose!" he said, as though nothing was wrong. "I was just thinking about how to..."

"Um, yeah," Rose said. She blushed. "It's, uh, fixed. You sent someone to..."

"Don't tell me!" the Doctor said. Still he smiled in relief, stepping back to allow her into the TARDIS. "Looking forward to whatever I figure out. Are you still fictional, or..."

"Yes," Rose squeaked.

"Ok, I'll have to compensate, but otherwise... Want to go home?"

Oh god, did he really see nothing wrong?

At least that confirmed Alice had written in Clara's command. The Doctor wouldn't realise she was still naked, and any other figures that might try to arrest her for indecent exposure or whatever would still be oblivious-

But she was still nude; she just had to look down at herself to confirm that. She couldn't even cover herself with her arms without looking ridiculous.

And- home? The Doctor wanted to visit home, where people she knew would be there, see her like-

Oh god. She really had gone along with Clara's whim.

Part of her even now felt a thrill at that; the flush in her cheeks somehow only intensified that.

Well, it wasn't as though the Doctor ever ended up where he wanted to go. Hopefully the TARDIS would be nice and give her a bit of a breather first.

Rose swallowed, mentally preparing herself for her perpetually nude life, and kind of hoping that she would run into Clara again.

"Let's go," she said, cheeks still flushed.