Prologue

The concept of alternate realities has populated fiction for many decades, sometimes to the detriment of actual physicists who had their works misconstrued by the general public. But how can you blame the people eager to think that the sci-fi multiverse idea can be real? After all, it was interesting for many to imagine that our universe was a part of a bigger whole and that other versions of them lived somewhere in the endless cosmos. Of course, most knew that while the existence of alternate realities could not be disproven, it also couldn’t be proven due to humanity’s lack of knowledge, so these ideas remained in the realm of fiction. At least up until the year 2000, when a group of scientists working on a secret project in Nevada discovered an actual alternate reality.

Their experiment was originally meant to discover means of teleportation by severing the inherent connection between space and time. While the research team didn’t reach their goals, they got even more than they'd bargained for, and their experimental portal became the most notable scientific advancement of the century. However, nobody was willing to use the invention at first. Not even the best scientists could predict what they would see on the other side. There could’ve been deadly viruses, horrific monsters, or just a landscape so alien it would scare them for life. However, the first thing the research team saw was none of that. It was a fit, attractive woman, which could’ve easily been mistaken for the resident of their own world. Of course, outside of the fact that she was completely naked and didn’t seem to have any modesty whatsoever.

Shortly after the first contact, the newly discovered civilization became the talk of the entire world. Linguists, sociologists, biologists, chemists, and physicists from around the globe competed for a chance to participate in the exploration while the media reported every new finding. After a year of hard work, humanity learned enough to establish diplomatic connections with the locals. Both sides were humans, a commonality used by their leaders to bridge the initial gap. The other earth was labeled Sanflaria, after the giant transcontinental empire that was the only state in that world. Sanflarians weren’t hostile but maintained an entirely different society, which seemed advanced to some and barbaric to others. They only used solar energies, lived in tight-knit communities, and had a complex social hierarchy that was hard to grasp for an outsider.

But the main difference was the fact that all Sanflarian females were obligated to remain naked at all times, regardless of circumstances. While this fact surprised many, it turned out to be for their own safety: the researchers established that the local sun’s rays caused an odd reaction that was completely different for the owners of XX and XY chromosomes. Men were mostly fine, although prolonged direct exposure to the rays could cause sunburns, heatstroke, and even vomiting, like from minor radiation poisoning. Women, on the other hand, were completely immune to their star’s light as long as they didn’t wear clothes. Putting something on caused rashes, fever, and sometimes could even lead to death. This seemed to have been caused by a genetic mutation that all Sanflarian females had contracted through exposure to their sun’s light.

As expected, this division was a cornerstone of Sanflarian culture, being an important part of the locals’ social, religious, and professional lives. It also created tensions between the two worlds: many earth residents thought that Sanflaria was rooted in sexism and discrimination, while Sanflarians considered the sight of a clothed woman offensive and immoral. However, Sanflaria’s advanced science and solar-based technologies forced the earth governments to continue pursuing an alliance, even if it meant making concessions along the way. This led to the historical Interworld Cooperation Pact finally being signed in 2025, which opened many doors for both civilizations.

Aside from that, the newly formed ties between the worlds also meant that the earth's male population will see a lot more nude girls in their lives... While some parts of the female one will find themselves in positions where they’ll have to get naked themselves.

Chapter 1: Clerk with a Dream

Arnold never had luck with women. He didn’t try it much either: the twenty-year-old’s shyness and meek demeanor made talking with any girl a challenge, and it only got harder with each rejection he received. At some point, it didn’t seem like it was worth trying. After all, even if Arnold got a girl to go on a date, he simply didn’t offer enough to keep her interested. Nobody wanted to hit on an office clerk with no higher education who was skin and bones and whose height was average at best. He was kinda cute with his nice-looking face and black hair, but less like a boyfriend and more like a little brother, leaving him with no hope whatsoever. At least before he met Eleonora, a girl literally out of this world.

His fascination with Sanflaria started more than a year ago, ever since he got his job. Working at the Interworld Communication Agency, or ICA for short, Arnold had plenty of opportunities to observe the otherworldly civilization. Especially its female part, which often fueled his fantasies and desires. The clerk enjoyed seeing naked girls, even more than most males did. No girl ever stripped for him, but many photos and videos of them doing it online were enough to stir his interest. Especially when they did it in public. Arnold couldn’t help but admire them for their courage and generocity. That’s why even a mere sight of a confident, nude female filled him with a peculiar mixture of happiness and anxiety.

Naturally, when Arnold learned about the entire civilization where women walked around naked all the time, he fell in love with it. The clerk imagined Sanflarian girls as soft and understanding, eager to give up their modesty for their men. While his female coworkers scoffed at the Sanflarian gals, calling them shameless or “poor things forced to live in patriarchy," Arnold approved of their lifestyle and dreamed of meeting one of them himself. Like it often happens, fate gifted him this chance when he least expected it.

“Hey u there?” A message appeared on Arnold’s phone as he was slaving at his computer, “remember, it’s gotta be today!”

Arnold’s hand trembled a little when he picked up the device. The contact’s name was simply “Travel Buddy”, an alias the man gave to the clerk himself.

“I will come. No worries,” the clerk texted back and looked over his shoulders just in case.

“Cool! Get to the hill by 6 PM and don’t forget the codes. I’m sure she’ll like you.”

The last phrase caused goosebumps with an odd mixture of pleasure and anxiety. Even though Arnold has been working for ICA for more than a year, that’ll be the first time he’ll meet a Sanflarian girl in person. And not just some regular girl, but Eleonora, a young countess of one of the Empire’s largest provinces. The clerk’s “travel buddy” sent him her picture too, and she was a knockout. A tall, beautiful woman with an hourglass figure that flawlessly combined athleticism from long training and feminine curves gifted to her by mother nature.

Arnold spent more than an hour looking at that photo back then, as it was a sight to behold: from the girl’s large, round breasts contrasting with her flat belly to her long legs and taut backside, her proportions seemed perfect, as if she were not a mere human but a statue of a goddess created by a renowned sculptor. Her face was no worse than her body, with elegant features and a bold gaze in her sapphire eyes. The cherry on top was the girl’s hair, a long blonde mane freely falling on the countess’ shoulders behind her back.

Arnold’s gaze slowly traveled across Eleonora’s voluptuous form, finally landing on her pussy, tight and completely shaven, which was customary among the Sanflarian females. Thoughts rushed through the clerk’s head when he imagined himself near that knockout, not even sure how he'd cope with his emotions. He didn’t reach an answer, as a female voice interrupted him.

“Arnold, are you going to do your job today?”

He turned around and saw Debrah, a local administrator, and his higher-up. The Eleonora’s picture was a stark contrast to this overweight, middle-aged woman in an old sweater.

“Re-check the emails sent by the transportation department. We need to make sure everything works as intended… And stop being gross,” Debrah scoffed as she saw the busty blonde on his phone screen.

“Um, but I need to learn Sanflarian features to know whom we’re working with. It’s part of our job, r-right?” The clerk made a meek attempt to defend himself.

“Sure. Just don’t forget to look at her face at least once,” the administrator said with skepticism and went away, leaving Arnold alone with his embarrassment and an endless stream of workmail.

The last few days were stressful here at ICA, even for the office plankton. Recently, the Sanflarian government sent one of their noblemen to negotiate terms of an upcoming construction project, something about a new portal to increase the flow of goods. Considering how hard it was to make reclusive Sanflarians sign any kind of deal, the local government made it their primary goal to ensure that everything goes smoothly.

“That noble will probably haggle the portal’s price, like they always do,” one of Arnold’s employees named Derek said in a tired tone.

“Too bad they didn’t send a woman. She’d convince the heads to build it for free in no time!” Arnold jested, to which several of his female coworkers rolled their eyes.

The clerk awkwardly giggled and went back to his computer. There were several hours of work waiting for him today, so he tried his best to concentrate. It wasn’t easy since the job was boring even on normal days, much more so when his mind was occupied by a hot, otherworldly blonde. Once in a while, Arnold’s attention strayed from the emails and focused on the database containing many articles about Sanflarian culture.

He thought about what he could ask Eleonora about her homeland, how he could show his approval of her lifestyle, and which topics he should discuss. It was hard to decide since even ICA employees could only see glimpses of Sanflaria due to its inhabitants’ secluded culture. But even those bits of information made many want more, especially the photos!

Arnold opened a text about Sanflarian education. It showed an image of five freshmen girls walking on the pavement outside of a large university building. They were smiling, talking to one another, and showing off their record books, as if unaware that all of them were naked except for bows in their hair. Each of them was thin and athletic, a result of sports being common and often mandatory for Sanflarian females.

The second article was about agriculture, showing a vast field and a maroon sunset in the distance. Two curvy, shapely women were standing near a machine resembling a harvester, wearing nothing but sandals. Their bodies were covered in sweat and lumps of dirt. Little scratches were also visible here and there, due to the lack of protection. And yet, the women were smiling, clearly proud of their work. 

Another report was about one of the Sanflarian cities and had a large photo above its header. It was a crowded street with futuristic, smooth-edged buildings surrounded by solar panels and greenery filling the background. Of course, the first thing that Arnold noticed were the people: clothed males and naked females of all ages and body types. The latter often had tattoos, jewelry, colorful make-up, or other accessories that could help them stand out from the naked crowd. Women, Arnold thought with a smirk.

“Did you check the seventh form yet?” Arnold’s colleague Adam asked again.

The clerk quickly closed his tabs, even though his apathetic coworker didn’t even seem to notice them.

“N-not yet, I’ll get to it asap!”

“You better.”

Indeed, Arnold thought it was better to just finish this ordeal and focus on his upcoming date later.

The hours passed in nervous anticipation. Debrah tried making the clerk work overtime again, probably still jealous about Eleonora’s naked form attracting him more than her abysmal sweater, but Arnold found the right moment and snuck home while she had a coffee. Knowing the administrator that coffee will probably turn into a full pastry dinner, so she won’t even know the clerk was gone for some time. He stopped in the restroom to make sure he looked fine, then got on the bus and prepared for his long ride. His “travel buddy” must’ve already been waiting.

Anxious thoughts flooded the clerk’s brain as he looked at the town soaked in the orange rays. He became doubtful whether he should’ve trusted this man he barely knew. They met online in a group dedicated to appreciating the Sanflarian girls’ naked lifestyle. This guy went by the name "Sungoods" and posted many pictures there, claiming that he made them himself and the girls willingly posed for his camera. Once he even posted himself standing in-between two beautiful, shameless brunettes, but his face was blurred so nobody could truly tell. This man never told Arnold what he did for a living, but the clerk figured he was some sort of smuggler, having both money and connections to avoid being caught.

The two weren’t that interested in each other until they talked one evening, and Arnold shared his dream about finding love with a Sanflarian gal. It soon turned out that he was in luck: the smuggler was planning to help one of them get into our world, and he needed somebody from ICA to assist him. This wasn’t anything bad, too. That gorgeous blonde Eleonora said she needed this to find her cousin, who apparently came to Earth sometime earlier and got into trouble. The girl’s parents disallowed her from going, so she decided to take on this naked quest on her own, eager to aid her family.

Arnold was in awe when he first heard about this. He imagined this soft, cute girl who neverless was ready to face dangers and difficulties simply to help one of her own. The clerk dreamed about her stepping from a portal with a smile and them waving to each other awkwardly before going on their adventure, during which they’ll fall in love and live happily ever after. Of course, there was no concrete proof that the smuggler wasn’t lying to steal Arnold’s ICA documents, but the clerk chose to believe him, as he was really convincing.

“How is she doing?” The clerk texted, getting bored on the bus.

“Id say quite well,” his partner in literal crime replied and and sent him a screenshot of the blondie’s message.

Arnold smiled while reading the text. It simply said: I’m coming, all of you be ready! <3 <3 <3

The bus arrived at a desolate stop at the edge of the town. Only desert and the dark evening sky awaited beyond it. At least that’s what most civilians would think. To the contrary, the clerk knew that behind the hills there was a fenced house. It looked like a shack from the outside, but on the inside, it was much bigger, leading into an underground ICA facility. The government planned to use this hidden portal to transport objects and materials they didn’t want the general public to see. Then the heads cut the project since apparently finding more effective ways for their legal contraband. Of course, anything more specific than that explanation was above the clerks’ clearance.

But neither Arnold nor his buddy care much about the politics. They were interested in a portal, which apparently was still functional if one knew the codes. The same codes Arnold illegally copied yesterday, risking the loss of job at best, but most likely jailtime. The clerk would never believe he could do it, but each time he began shivering and wanted to turn back, he imagined Eleonora somewhere in her world, all cute and naked, and this drove him forward. Testosterone truly was one hell of a drug.

The facility was usually guarded, but due to the nobleman’s arrival, the staff was needed elsewhere, and the old abandoned facility was left alone like a relic of a bygone era. When the clerk walked up to the gate, he heard a gun click behind his back. Like any responsible adult, Arnold fell on his knees with his hands behind his head and begged the guards not to kill him. Two voices, male and female, giggled at his pleas, then one of them spoke:

“No worries, man. It’s us, your travel buddies. We’ve mistaken you for a guard ourselves.”

Arnold got up and let out a nervous laugh, cleaning his pants from the sand. Then, a disturbing thought came to his mind:

“And what you’d do if I were a guard? Why did you bring guns anyway?”

His companions were both armed with six shooters and clad in dark clothing; even their faces were hidden behind masks. The man who introduced himself as Sungoods also wore a stetson, like he mistook their scheme for a western.

“Don’t know about you, but we feel safer like this when in the desert at night,” the woman said jokingly.

“Alright, let’s not waste any time. Our friend’s waiting for us,” Sungoods said and nodded at Arnold to open the gate.

The clerk was already feeling that this was more of a command than a request. Maybe trusting a random stranger on social media wasn’t his best decision after all. Still, he was willing to endure this discomfort for Eleonora. Ella, as he now called her in his mind with hopes of soon using this name in reality. So Arnold complied and opened the gates, then used his ICA keycard to unlock the door and led his companions into a gray, imposing corridor beneath the surface.

In several minutes, they reached a large room filled with computers and control panels. In its center was a machine resembling a doorway made of metal and covered in wires. This sight would be exciting for many civilians since the majority only ever saw such portals on photos. However, all three interlopers were familiar with the technology, so they didn’t waste time and began the operation. Arnold carefully stepped through the danger tape covering the main panel and activated it with his code. The portal began buzzing, slowly activating.

“Alright,” Sungoods hid his gun, then pointed at his female companion, “now you strip naked.”

“Sure, I… What?!” The girl was taken aback by this, just as Arnold was.

Sungoods rolled his eyes and explained that they needed to create a comfortable atmosphere for their guest and avoid anything she’d consider offensive. Such as a woman wearing clothes, which was a known taboo in the Sanflarian society.

“We didn’t discuss this,” the woman’s voice became quiet, “I did not agree to this.”

“You can either do it or we’ll continue without ya,” Sungoods said in a stern voice.

Arnold flinched a little but continued working. The woman let out a couple of swears, muttered something like “pervert” and began undressing. She took off her outer clothing, then got rid of her shoes and reluctantly dropped her pants, revealing alluring red panties. Arnold tried averting his gaze at first, but his fascination with nudity got the better of him, and he began glaring at the smuggler’s toned body. She was in her mid-twenties and quite athletic, probably trained for her job. Looked nice in her red underwear too, a nice contrast to the cold steel of the machinery.

The clerk became short of breath when she took off her bra. Even though she had an A-cup and didn’t have much to show, the realization that he was observing a topless woman was enough to make Arnold hard. It became even better when she finally let go of her panties, revealing her pussy with carefully trimmed pubic hair that resembled an arrow. 

“Nice haircut,” Sungoods jested, clearly enjoying the view.

“Shut up,” the woman said, putting her hands on her sides despite the obvious desire to cover herself.

She now stood in front of her male companions clad in only her mask and a holster attached to her hip.

“Come, Arnold, take a good look at her to prepare for our guest,” Sungoods said, “you do know that Sanflarian women consider it rude if you don’t admire their looks, right?”

The girl sighed and turned toward the clerk, then stretched out her arms and legs, allowing him to freely ogle her figure. Arnold thanked her as his cheeks became rosy. She was obviously blushing too, even if it wasn’t visible behind her mask. He'd often imagined when and how he'd see his first pussy in real life. Sometimes his fantasies were bold, strange, or downright absurd, but this situation surely was crazier than all of them.

“I’m s-sure I’ll be fine,” the clerk said after a minute.

“Let’s just get this over with!” The naked smuggler replied, not enjoying this embarrassing show in the slightest.

Sungoods asked Arnold to hurry up and got into contact with Eleonora. The ICA clerk finished with the codes and launched the sequence, causing the space within the portal to glow in different colors. Soon, a vague silhouette appeared in its light. Arnold worried for a second. What if this wasn’t whom they were expecting? Yet, his doubts ended in the very next minute, as the figure stepped closer. The clerk saw Eleonora enter their reality like a goddess of beauty descending into the mortal world.

The men couldn’t help but gaze as the blonde strode forward on her bare feet, with those large breasts and backside of hers hypnotically bouncing along with each step. Finally, Eleonora stopped near the smugglers and put her hair behind her back, her eyes shining with confidence. Arnold let out a gasp, the countess was even more beautiful than in the picture. This really took him by surprise, especially after all the Instagram girls he tried to date in the past.

“So you are the ones who brought me here, correct?” The blonde eyed the trio, then stopped at a woman and smiled, showing appreciation.

“Indeed, m’lady,” Sungoods tipped his stetson.

Everybody cringed, except for Eleonora, who took this for a strange Earth habit.

“Good,” the naked countess said in a surpsingly strong voice, very unlike what Arnold thought she’d sound, “then you all must know why I’m here. Bring me to my cousin this instance, you dirty frauds, or there’ll be consequences!”

The room fell silent as the pressure the air became palpable.

“W-what?” Arnold finally asked, unsure what to make of this.

For a moment, the clerk thought everyone equally confused, but then Sungoods replied:

“Apologies, sunny, but there’s been a change of plans!”

Before Arnold could react, his “travel buddy” pointed his gun at Eleonora with a grin on his face. His naked partner did the same, clearly embarrassed by this situation but forcing herself to go through nonetheless. The clerk glared at the scene in shock, not even sure what to say. He then started screaming at his partners to stop this and urged them to lower their guns. Unfortunately, Sungoods wasn’t convinced.

“Sorry, man, but there’s been a change of plans for you as well. I very much empathize with your love story and all that, but this girl is needed elsewhere.”

Eleonora furrowed her brow and leaned forward a little, as if preparing for a fight. But that’d be crazy since she was one naked woman against two armed criminals. Granted, one of them was also a naked woman herself, but the six shooter in her hands made all the difference.

“Elsewhere?!” Arnold yelled, “what do you even mean? What do you even do?!”

“I’m a smuggler, and you already figured that out,” Sungoods replied. “I mean, most would from my nickname. It’s just that I’ve been thinking about branching out for quite some time. Most of my contraband used to be Sanflarian metal junk for reverse engineering or certain chemicals the government doesn’t want here. But, you see, this is an entirely different level. Come now, blondie, the client’s waiting for you. And Arnold, I’m sorry that I roped you into this, but we’d never get inside without an ICA guy. It’s always sad to lose someone who shares your fetish. I’ll miss our DMs.”

The clerk froze from what he just heard. Not only did his “travel buddy” trick him into coming here, but he also planned to kidnap this beauty and commit murder. Arnold’s murder, no less! His eyes began darting around the room, trying to find something that could help. He simply couldn’t bear the thought of these two leading Eleonora away, locking her up somewhere, and making her cry with their cruelty… But what happened after was even crazier. 

“Easy now, girl, our client is a nice guy who’ll treat ya alright,” Sungoods approached the countess and poked her back with the six-shooter.

“Oh, it’s gonna be easy. For me,” Eleonora replied and ducked in an instant.

The smuggler fired but missed and hit the wall. The countess was quicker: she swiftly turned toward him and hit him in the balls with her elbow so hard that he squeaked. Then she raised her leg and kicked the weapon out of his hands in a graceful maneuver. Sungoods pulled out a knife, but Eleonora twisted his arm and got behind his back with snake-like agility, using him as a human shield against his partner’s gun.

“What are you waiting for?! Shoot this bitch!” the criminal screamed at his naked friend.

“I… I can’t aim that well, stop moving!” the mask-clad woman shouted in a fit of panic.

Sungoods continued urging her to take the shot, and eventually she did, hitting him right in the stomach. The naked girl panicked and began yelling. Eleonora used this chance and pushed Sungoods forward. Then the naked girl jumped to the side, her tits eagerly jiggling along, and charged toward the remaining smuggler. Sungood’s friend took aim, but the countess’ strike sent her pistol flying across the room.

“No, no, please, he made me do this!” the girl screamed and tried running away.

Eleonora was faster yet again and caught her by her dark, short hair. The brunette made a final desperate attempt to get away, but the naked noble put her in a chokehold and knocked her down. Arnold stood there speechless as the girls lied on the floor, their naked bodies tightly pressing against each other, all hot and sweaty from the fight. It could pass for one of the videos the clerk liked watching during sleepless nights, but he still couldn’t believe it was all happening before his eyes. Finally, the dark-haired nudie passed out, and Eleonora shifted her attention to Arnold.

“You’re with them, aren’t you?” She quickly leaped back on her feet and menacingly walked toward him, a mixture of strength and beauty in their pure, physical form.

The clerk began mumbling something and backed away, only to trip on one of the wires and fall down right in front of the naked countess. She walked to him slowly, like a predator who knew that her pray couldn’t run anymore. Arnold looked up at her and couldn’t help but notice that she looked simply amazing from this angle! Still, his fear and confusion prevailed, as this imposing woman seemed nothing like the kind and submissive Ella Arnold imagined, and he had no idea what to make of her.

“Ella, please,” his desperately whispered.

“I prefer Leo. Now, about my cousin…” Leo squatted right in front of the guy, enjoying his reaction. “You look like you could help me find him, and something tells me that you will.”

Chapter 2: The Naked and the Afraid

Arnold kept staring at the naked amazon before him, both allured and terrified, unable even to form a coherent sentence due to his conflicting emotions. Just like during his first date in high school, only this one was even stranger. Eleonora seemed to notice this and, oddly enough, simply put her hands on her knees and waited until the clerk calmed down.

“Thanks,” she said with annoyance, but not sarcastically. “My form is known to be remarkable, you’re free to watch as long as you want. But don’t think that being polite will save you. You were with them, weren’t you?”

Arnold tried explaining that he was tricked by Sungoods just like the countess and didn’t mean any harm, but words barely came out of his throat. Still, the blonde seemed to understand at least some of it and toned down the anger.

“Clearly, you weren’t the brain in this scheme,” she said with a hint of sympathy, “but you still helped them, so you’ll have to pay. Now, tell me everything you know about my cousin, you kidnapper!”

“What? Which cousin?” Arnold suddenly came to his senses.

“The one your pathetic world stole from my family! Ugh, I knew that signing the Cooperation Act was wrong. You weaklings simply waited for us to put down our guard, didn’t you?” Leo furrowed her brow once more.

Before he could answer, the blondie got up and ranted about how Sanflaria shouldn’t have trusted a planet that pollutes its own air with fossil fuels, measures power with money, and, worst of all, forces their females to wear clothing and hide their natural beauty. She then repeated her question and grabbed Arnold by his coat, ready to interrogate him. Some would fantasize about this scenario, but the clerk had enough new experiences for today and so told the naked lady everything he knew.

“I might help through my ICA contacts, but I don’t even know whom you are talking about, I swear.”

“Milran of the Kir’ador Province, sent to your Nevada Province a few days ago to discuss financial matters regarding the new portal. Does that ring a bell?” Eleonora threw an eager gaze at him, clearly expecting that an interworld agency employee would know at least something.

And Arnold remembered. Why wouldn’t he? Milran was the same noble their higher-ups wouldn’t shut up about for the entire week.

“That’s your cousin? But he’s supposed to be fine, we provided the best accommodations…”

“Lies! You robbed and wrongfully imprisoned him!” Leo put her hands across her boobs, making them seem even bigger and distracting the clerk from her furious words.

When Arnold managed to reply, he could only ask why she’d even think that.

“Don’t play dumb. I know this because several days ago he sent me a message. Milran said that he was forced to give your people all of his money and was being held in some kind of palace with no exit. He also asked me to find a way to send him more money because his captors demand it! Did you truly expect me to simply let your people hold my kin for ransom?!”

Between dodging Leo’s emotional gestures and staring at her jiggling tits, Arnold barely managed to perceive what she was saying. And even if he did, he doubted it’d make sense. ICA surely would keep an eye on an otherworldly nobleman, making sure nobody could hurt him. Arnold even wanted to ask whether the blonde had the device with the message on her but realized how dumb this question would sound.

“I’m sorry, I truly don’t know what you’re talking about, but like I said, I can check through the database,” the clerk tried reassuring the naked woman. “All of this must be one big misunderstanding.”

She doubted Arnold’s words at first, but something in his anxious demeanor convinced her that even if he was lying, he didn’t know about it, so she agreed.

“Let’s not waste any time then. Lead me to your agency, and don’t even think about running away or pulling something. If something happens to me, my house will know!”

“What about them?” Arnold asked quietly, pointing at the unconscious smugglers.

“Sure. We indeed have to ensure they won’t come after us!” With these words, the naked girl jumped to Sungoods and began tying him up with loose wires.

Then she did the same thing to his companion, who now looked especially silly lying on the floor only clad in wires and a mask. Then, Eleonora got up and casually walked to the entrance. Meanwhile, Arnold checked on his former “buddy” and saw that his vest took the bullet, and he probably just fainted from shock. So much for a fearless criminal. The clerk considered taking one of the six shooters but realized it'd not look right if he got caught with it.

“So, uh, you’ve planned for this all along? I thought you were happy to come here! With your hearts and all,” Arnold asked, still a bit confused by Leo’s cold behavior.

“Hearts?”

“Well, yeah, when you wrote him that’s you’re coming...”

“Those were not hearts. I sent you pikes, showing that whoever is responsible for my cousin’s peril will suffer! That’s why I told you to prepare,” she humphed.

Arnold wanted to blame Sungoods for misreading this girl’s intentions so poorly but couldn’t since he fell into the same trap. So he simply followed his new naked friend, still shaking his head to make sure all of this was real. But then they reached the stairs. Arnold saw her majestic ass up close and realized that those questions were meaningless. Testosterone kicked in again, and the clerk’s main priority became helping this naked girl out. After all, wasn’t it what he wanted from the beginning?

The two left the house and walked into the desert. Leo continued to freely go forward, not caring about the cold winds or the rough dirt beneath her tender feet. It truly seemed like she was determined to walk right up to the ICA headquarters. There was a problem though; one Arnold only dared to voice once they reached the road.

“Um, the office doesn’t work at night. We’ll have to wait until morning.”

“Hm, I hope it’s not some trick of yours,” the blonde stared into the distance.

“Not at all,” Arnold hurried, “although my administrator says the same thing when I remind her that the workday’s over.”

The joke didn’t land, and the clerk fell silent again. This didn’t go according to plan at all; the only thing left was to improvise. The two discussed what to do next since they were in the middle of nowhere and Arnold’s home was in miles. Leo tried looking strong at first, but eventually yawned and confessed that she didn’t have an easy day either, so some rest would be appreciated.

“Don’t you have one of those dirty smoke vehicles of yours? Cars?” The blonde asked with pressure.

“I… Actually got here by bus, and the last one was about an hour ago.”

The girl humphed with disappointment. Indeed, just like in high school. But there was no time for drama, so the duo went toward the town, with Leo commanding the clerk to come up with some ideas along the way. Then she suddenly pulled Arnold closer and began walking arm in arm with him.

“What are you…” The clerk's cheeks got rosy again.

“Making sure you won’t just run away and abandon me here,” she explained.

Arnold didn’t protest. Mostly because of Leo’s dominant attitude, but also because it just felt nice to walk with a naked girl like that. They didn’t know where they were going at first, but then settled on a 24/7 diner nearby, lured by its flickering neon burger. There was only one patron inside, some old man eating either his dinner or breakfast.

An elderly woman was cleaning a colorful counter while a waitress was dozing off nearby. The clerk became anxious imagining these three seeing the naked countess, but this thought also felt oddly enjoyable, like he’s got a front row seat on one of those public nudity videos. The blonde herself didn’t seem to mind at all, confident and proud of her nakedness.

“Wow girl, you go!” A raspy voice said with a whistle even before the duo walked in.

It turned out to be a homeless guy ogling Leo from across the street. The noble smiled while Arnold hurried to get into the diner. He could only imagine how much ruckus the girl’s nudity will cause when she’ll have no one, but dozens of spectators. The old woman gasped in surprise when Arnold and his new companion walked up the the counter.

“Uh, hello, we’re just here for a late night snack, pay us no mind.”

“That’s right, we’re here for your food!” Leo said like it was a threat.

The old lady shrugged.

“Could’ve at least put a dressing gown on before going out, but that’s none of my business. Order, please.”

Arnold chose the least unappealing item on the menu, which turned out to be a regular burger, and asked for some tea to go with it. The two walked past the row of seats and tables to find a clean one. Leo stepped slowly, letting the old man enjoy her looks as she passed him. A large grin appeared on the man’s face and he even stopped eating for a minute.

“The youth knows how to have fun nowadays,” he said with a chuckle, causing Arnold to nod awkwardly.

Finally, the two found a nice place and sat facing each other. The clerk wanted to offer the countess some paper or even his coat to sit on, but she just landed her majestic ass right on that old bench without a second thought, proving her bravery once again. Their meal took some time, especially considering the cook kept peeking out of the kitchen to gaze at the noblewoman’s breasts, so the two had time to talk.

The countess was still pretty hostile, as she seemed to think that everyone around her was working for the mysterious kidnappers. Arnold decided to play along for now and use this opportunity to learn a bit more about the naked countess. Who knows, maybe it all still could work out.

“Your English is quite good, by the way,” Arnold gave her a compliment.

It was true, too. Leo didn’t seem to make any mistakes, to the contrary of most Sanflarians, and while her accent was noticeable, it was soft and only added charm to her speech.

“Thanks, I’m not proud of it.”

“Why is that?”

“The first portal opened four years before I was born, so my parents made me learn it to communicate with your world as a noblewoman. I never understood why we couldn’t just keep living like we did before, but they know better, so I obliged.”

“Well, um, I’m sure they had your best interests in mind. Y’know, there are plenty of trade and projects that benefit both of our nations… It’s good, right?”

Leo was having none of this positive talk; all of her focus was on that poor cousin of hers. The clerk reassured her once more, even though he already realized that words won’t be enough and she’ll need proof to believe him. Finally, the burgers arrived. But when the sleepy waitress approached the table, she suddenly stopped.

“Wait…” She blinked, looking at the naked woman. “Have I woken up, or is it like, one of those dreams when you’re naked, but instead of me it’s you?”

“I can assure you that I’m very real,” the countess replied, highlighting her breasts by crossing her arms, “but if I were you, I’d consider taking this blue rag off; it covers all of the best parts.”

This wasn’t entirely wrong. The waitress was a young, Latina woman with an attractive hourglass figure, but her plain blue dress hid most of it from view. Still, she wasn’t convinced and simply put the food in front of the duo. The countess went a step further though: she decided to check the dress out by pulling its hem up, revealing the girl’s legs and white panties. The dress’ owner nearly spilled tea on herself as she stepped away.

“Stop! I can’t just go around naked like you, I’m not that shameless,” the waitress exclaimed as she left their table.

“Poor thing.” Leo simply shook her head and began eating.

Arnold found the burgers to be surprisingly decent, but observing the naked blonde eat in front of him was even better. She had a nice posture and table manners that contrasted with her blatant nakedness. They talked a bit more, and the atmosphere finally got a bit more relaxed. The only problem was that the clerk’s phone died, so he couldn’t call a taxi or even open the map.

“I hope it’s not poison,” Leo said half-seriously as she bit into the burger.

“Well, um, not entirely,” the clerk replied with doubt in his voice.

The tasty meal eased Leo’s temper a little, and she waited until Arnold got directions with no issues. It turned out, there was a motel nearby, and while sleeping there wouldn’t be luxurious, it was better than the street. When he called her, the countess got up and did a couple stretches to prepare for the road. Arnold wanted to note that some may consider it impolite, but realized that most people won’t even notice it due to the nudity.

“I’ll pay. Uh, unless you want to split the bill or…”

The countess slapped her bare hips where the pockets would be, stating the obvious.

“Oh, right. Sorry.”

“Ha, it’s alright, at least I’m not afraid of thieves,” The blonde smirked, glancing at the other females.

The duo left the diner with everyone’s eyes following Leo’s bare behind as she walked out to the night street. It took them five minutes to reach the motel, and a couple more people saw the duo walk arm in arm on the road. They mostly didn’t react at all, probably questioning whether that girl in the dark was actually naked. A car passed Eleonora by near their destination, illuminating her gorgeous form with its headlights. The driver honked as he drove away, this probably made his night.

“H-hello, we’d like a room, please,” Arnold approached the dimly lit counter.

A large, bald man turned around and glared at the naked woman for a second. He didn’t comment on it, but simply gave them the key and said typical stuff about the motel’s rules and breakfast in the morning. Only when Leo went to the staircase, the owner called the clerk up and said:

“She’s a hot thing, but I think you’re a bit too young for those kinds of services, kid. Find yourself a real girlfriend who’ll love you!”

“Oh, it’s, uh, it’s not what you think, we…”

Then the clerk heard Leo’s voice calling from upstairs and ran away, escaping the man’s judgmental look. The key swiftly opened the rusty lock, and the two saw exactly what was expected. The place was cramped, the furniture looked century-old, and there was an odd smell in the air, the source of which neither of them wanted to guess.

Arnold invited the countess in with a sigh. She said it was her first time visiting Earth, and the clerk didn’t know what it’d take to fix this impression. There was also only one bed, but Leo saved Arnold from awkwardness by taking her sheets and moving them to the floor.

“Oh, you don’t need to…” he tried to be a gentleman.

“Sleeping on the floor is healthy and builds character,” the blonde replied, “and what are you waiting for? Come here.”

The brunet was taken aback by her words. A second before, he was sure she wanted to leave him the bed, but it turned out the girl’s plan was entirely different.

“I need to be sure you won’t pull something or run away during the night. You’ve been quite useful today, but that might be a mere attempt to trick me. We’ll sleep near one another and without blankets, so I can be sure I’ll see you tomorrow.”

This girl surely had trust issues. But once again, Arnold didn’t protest and slowly moved his sheets to the blonde. The clerk shyly lied beside the girl, not sure whether to be happy or intimidated. Turning around, he felt his hormones taking control once more, as the view of Leo’s feminine curves in the moonlight was something he could only dream of seeing before.

“Won’t you be cold without a blanket?” The clerk finally asked.

“No, not at all. I know a perfect way to keep us warm.”

Arnold didn’t even have time to ask what it was, as Eleonora decided to demonstrate it right away: the naked girl urged the man to take off his shirt, then pulled him up close, tightly pressing her body to his. The clerk felt the warmth and softness of her skin all around his torso, while his face got right in-between her boobs. He instantly got hard and became short of breath, not ready for this excitement at all.

“Now we’ll share our body heat and sleep just fine. Trust me, I’ve been doing it with other girls since forever,” the naked girl said confidently, enveloping the clerk’s body with her strong arms.

“Mmhphmfp,” Arnold replied, his voice muffled by the girl’s curvy chest.

The blonde didn’t quite get that, but she knew that even if he was protesting, deep down he enjoyed this far more than she did. They tussled and turned for a bit, but then fell asleep in each other’s arms, with Arnold’s head on Leo’s breast as if it were a pillow. It was difficult to fall asleep with his boner at first, but soon the exhaustion took over and he closed his eyes, dreaming of naked girls and shiny portals.