Where was I? Oh, right. Naked, soaking wet, on the run from some crazy-ass bitches who just had plowed my ass
with their monstrous clitoris. All in all a bad birthday. I was there the last time we talked, but that is no
longer the case. You see I was there sobbing, lamenting about my predicament, when I heard a buzzing sound
that intensified until it was silent again. I had my eyes closed, so it took me a moment to even perceive that
the rain had stopped. When I did realized this, I found myself on a different city, it was rather a town
really, and it was a sunny day. Which felt nice on my cold and wet skin. I was again in another place, another
dimension. But what would I face in this new place I wondered. Although not for long as the answer manifested
itself into a cute girl. Let me rephrase that, a cute 18 year old-ish girl who was standing naked before me
wearing just a smile, a pair of plastic suction cups to cover her nipples and a strange plastic covering for
her vulva... and just that, I couldn't conceive at the moment how that thing even managed to stay put.
"Hi, I haven't see you around here... although most boys use a Sockstrap after they got pubes you know." she
said becomingly, and I remember I was naked, and erect-er by the second.
"Sockstrap?" I asked confused.
"Oh my don't tell me you were hiding because you lost yours." That was the most single convenient line of
dialogue I had heard all day, I quickly nodded in agreement.
"Wearing a number larger. I swear you boys should stop trying to impress that way, you only end up naked in
the public way." she said, the irony of her comment completely lost to her, or maybe only evident to me. As I
saw a couple walking in our direction, from the other side of the street. She was a girl around my age, with a
boy a little older than me, both naked except for the same coverings that the woman I was talking to, and he
used a sort of plastic sheath for his member, that didn't leave anything to the imagination. This people were
walking practically nudist life styles, except from that oddity.
To make a long story shorter, this is how it went down. The girl, who was named Wanda, was kind enough to
purchase me a Sockstrap to replace the one I had missed. She took me to a store, all the while I was trying to
hide my shame, were they sold them. Hundreds of penis sheaths of different colors and sizes, and not a single
other article of clothing. A black man was the salesman for this place, and he too was a proud wearer of his
products, showing off his XL model for everyone to see. This made me feel so much more self-conscious, not
gotten any better when he started to fondle my junk with his large hands, 'taking measures' he told me, but I
could swear I saw him smile. After that bit of molestation, to add insult to injury he hand me a Small size
(hey I'm still growing). Putting the damn thing is awful, it was made of that stretching kind of rubber that
return to it's shape. Which by the way, has both to en-capsule the wearers shaft and testes. And after you put
it on it snuggled my junk. Not smothering it, but enough to make me uncomfortable. I would rather wear boxers
than this thing, it would certainly be comfier.
Well at least I wasn't still nude (at least to this world standard, I still felt pretty unclothed), the
salesman asked me if I wanted a complementary trim. I really didn't want this man to fondle me further, and
luckily Wanda counsel me to deny it, apparently they don't do a very well job. It came time to pay. It hit me
then, she didn't have a purse with her, Or nothing else for that manner. This people didn't have pockets,
pockets being one of the few things people takes for granted in our clothed society. How was she going to pay
for my sockstrap.
If this world hadn't tip you off on this particularity, allow me explain of what I learn when I took coffee
with her later, I inquiring her of the world, she taking me for the philosopher type of guy. Allow me to
explain, as the previous world I called the Hyena World I call this the Golden Sun World, it has no relation
with the videogame, it happens that in this world the weather is always warm and pleasant, the strongest storm
in this world is nothing more than a mere shower in ours. And the temperature is always rather warm,
apparently mosquitoes, ticks, lice and other such nuisance that affect the bare skin are non-existent in this
world. Therefore without a proper need for covering, people simply never created clothes. So then you must be
asking, what's the deal with the coverings.
I discovered that as my benefactor, removed hers, which by the way stays in place because is inserted inside
her vagina, removed hers and began peeing on an urinal behind the counter. Their currency is pee, fresh pee
from someone after puberty the way it contains either male or female hormones, which are the actual currency.
However what about the women nipple coverings? you may ask. The second kind of money, Milk. Human milk, female
AND male human milk. Of course I mean spooge when I said male human milk. That's why people start wearing
coverings after puberty, before it their pee is worthless. In this world.
"Thanks for everything" I said to Wanda.
"Thank you, I needed to buy something desperately." said after she kiss me goodbye on the cheek.
I felt better, since I had nowhere to go I venture into the park. There were a group of teen playing football,
they invited me to join them. Somehow grappling a bunch of naked dudes wasn't on the top of my priorities.
That was other thing, everyone was so nice to each other. Despite the fact that I'm naked this place seems
better, at least I have currency.
I was about to pay for an ice cream, yes I was about to publicly urinate in a park but, since nobody seemed to
mind... when my body was once again enveloped in that strange light.