The following story is part of both my Hina and Kim sets of stories. However, each part of it is connected, so this will have it’s own entry and 3 separate chapters. Chapter 1 is intended to read like a Hina story, 2 like a Kim story, and 3 is the debut of Stacy being featured as a main character for the first time!
Also, sorry about my uploads being slow. I’ve been busy and distracted. I hope a triple upload makes up for it!
Originally Posted on Deviantart on November 15, 2017
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Her hands reached for the fluffy bath towel that gently hugged her skin, wrapping it in soft comfort, but those weren’t things she wanted. She slipped her fingers between skin and towel, loosening its grasp on her body so that it began a descent to the floor, each fiber tickling her smooth surface on its way down. The sound of it sliding away broke the silence in the hallway with a quiet *fluhp*. Her body was now bathed in the cool moonlight through the panes in her backyard double doors, the color of her cheeks muted by the pale light, though there was plenty enough of that to reveal that she’d had no clothing under the towel. With her covering on the floor she now stood naked, her hands balled up into fists just above her hips, allowing her intimates to feel the air unobstructed.
The gibbous moon continued to rise as the young woman dithered, trapped between exposure and safety, her internal battle of will as yet unsettled. She stood in place with a slight tremble as she looked out across the broad expanse of her large back yard, more suited to hosting badminton and croquet tournaments than a lone young woman strolling under the stars. There would be no hiding out there. Her attention fell then to the door handle, then down the hallway behind her. She exhaled as decision settled upon her.
The action quickened her heart rate as she thought about what she was doing, about whether it was okay to do this, about whether she really wanted to do it anyway. She could feel the abandoned fabric touching the back of her ankle, part of her mentally pleading for a more sensible way to spend her evening. She kicked the towel down the hallway, silencing those thoughts. Her mind was made up: she wanted to do this, and there was no turning away from the decision.
She opened the back door. A breeze whistled through the trees. Leaves rustled noisily into the night. Little ripples disturbed the flat plane of water. Crickets were singing. It was late, but the moon was full enough that she didn’t need to turn on the patio lights.
Her shaky foot made contact with the porch. One arm impulsively wrapped around her chest, the other to her hips; she started breathing more heavily. She checked every direction twice. She didn’t see anyone and took another step forward as a soft click came from behind when the door shut, pulled closed by its mechanism.
Each step further into the warm humid air brought her closer to the pool shining under the moonlight. The shimmering water called out to her, inviting her for a swim. She began walking faster towards it, still keeping her hands in their covering positions in case any of her neighbors were up as late as she was. Her face felt hot, but her body trembled from excitement. Her lower hand was already detecting a great deal of warmth, which only increased her resolve to get to the pool.
She stood at the edge of the pool and looked down, and her reflection stared back. It gave her a different view of her body, one she didn’t usually see. Her bare legs were more noticeable than usual, reminding her that she was naked, that her clothes were back inside her house, that all of this was by choice, no matter how nervous she felt.
She dove into the pool.
Her hands broke the flat surface and allowed her to glide in gracefully, the refreshing water quickly enveloping her naked form. She immediately became aware of every inch of her skin, the sudden change in temperature a shock to her body, but she managed to hold her diving shape. It was invigorating to feel the water on her as it made direct contact with areas usually covered by a swimsuit. The stark contrast between her heated legs and the cooling water was more pronounced as she was already hot just from getting ready.
Hina resurfaced and threw her head back, her hair whipping behind her in the process, throwing droplets of water through the air. Little rings rippled in the water where the droplets landed, while the pool water waved around. The moon provided the only light for her swim, illuminating her shining breasts above the water, their nipples firming in response to her dive.
She blushed as she looked down at herself. Although the water was shaking, there was no mistaking it. Hina was completely naked. It was her pool. Any nearby neighbors should be asleep. She knew it was safe, but somehow it still felt so daring, like it was the boldest thing she had ever done.
The brunette did a couple of stretches and began to swim forward, wanting to take more time to absorb the feeling of freedom. Hina glided through the water with relative ease, slowly moving from one end of the pool to the other, the entire time smiling through her blush. She wasn’t swimming for excitement or exercise. As soothing as the swim was, the water provided the slightest amount of pressure to her exposed intimates, gently gliding over every curve. Hina slowed her pace and clamped her legs together to curb the sensation.
Hina’s blush grew a little brighter. Isolation from cover had already excited her. Skinny dipping had pushed her further. Now her body wanted attention. It was polite about how it asked, but it was clear in what it wanted. The naked girl bit her lip but held off. That would be fun, but it could wait.
She changed her swimming technique, favoring a backstroke that allowed the front of her body to face the air above her. She continued her slow swim across the pool, her bare legs slowly kicking but staying below the water. Instead, her chest found its way to the surface, exposing her ample breasts and tender nipples to the open air. Having spent time under water, being back above the surface felt new, causing Hina to shudder. The sensation brought her mind back to how exposed she was, how entirely naked she was.
Hina stopped kicking her feet underwater and allowed herself to float on her back in the middle of the pool. A smile grew on her face while she closed her eyes to clear her head. She spread her arms and legs out while floating, trying to feel the air as much as possible. A warm push of wind flew over Hina’s moistened skin. She felt very free and relaxed, but there was still a lingering feeling of desire. Temptation still hung heavy in her mind, her body pleading for release.
She slowly changed position, now treading water. Her hands found their way to her breasts and gave a light squeeze. She took a quick glance around her fence and listened carefully. Not a sound besides crickets and leaves. Doing this outside seemed risky but exciting. There was no denying the thrill.
Hina swam toward the shallow end of the pool, stopping once her feet touched the bottom.
There was a bright blush on Hina’s face as she closed her eyes and made her decision. Her shoulders were barely above water as she began giving attention to her chest. A slow sigh escaped her as her hands squeezed her breasts, pressing and rubbing them in the water. She propped them up slightly in each hand and let them slowly slip down, the tips of her nipples brushing against each of her fingers. Hina cooed softly as a result of the stimulation, lowering her stance as she repeated this action.
Hina was neglecting her warm, delicate lips, but they still tingled with need. One hand continued to massage her breasts, toying with her nipples, while the other glided down her stomach to tend to her lower half. An audible exhalation escaped Hina’s lips as a result of her hand making contact and giving a squeeze. She trembled as she felt her heart rate quicken and her knees begin to wobble. Her legs pressed together trying to protect her sensitive labia, but it only pushed her hand more firmly into it.
“Oooooh,” Hina moaned, trying to open her legs more so she could continue. She let a finger slide over her nether lips, petting herself a few times, making them more firm. It was noticeably warmer between her legs underwater, and just knowing that only made her try to press harder. Before long, both hands were between her legs squeezing her, pushing her, and pleasing her.
Another sigh escaped her lips as Hina’s mind raced because of what she was doing. She was outside, entirely naked by choice, and nobody knew what she was doing. Her breathing was more labored, and her hands were moving faster. Her heart was racing, and she could sense a building feeling within her. She increased her pace, the peak of her pleasure was coming, she was nearly there.
“Ha ha ha ha! No way!”
Hina’s eyes shot open as the silence of the night shattered. What was that? Where did that sound come from? Was somebody about to find her? Her hands stopped moving, and she frantically looked around. They remained in position, only a few strokes away from their goal.
“I’m telling you, that’s *exactly* how it happened!” came another voice.
Hina recognized one of the voices. It was one of her neighbors, and they appeared to have company. Why did they come outside? What were they doing at this hour? Her heartbeat didn’t slow down at all. Hina’s body begged for release, but she had to fight off the urges. As badly as she wanted to finish, she had to wait for them to leave before doing anything. She listened for her chance.
“So I said to him, if you keep doing it that way, it’ll never work.”
“Did he listen?”
“Nope!”
Hina bit her lip and forced herself to pull her hands away from her intimates. She silently begged her neighbors to go away. All she needed was a few more minutes alone. It would be more than enough for her to finish. Then she’d go right back inside for the night.
“He just kept doing it. He wouldn’t listen.”
There was a snapping noise. It sounded like a canned beverage. A second one followed a few seconds later.
Hina wanted to scream. Those two didn’t plan on going anywhere; they were in the middle of an idle conversation. They were opening drinks. If Hina dared to look over her fence, she expected to see them on lawn chairs. Privacy wasn’t coming back, at least not anytime soon. Hina was still desperately aroused, but she wasn’t about to let them stop her from finishing. All she needed was a change of scenery.
She quickly swam towards the end of the pool closest to her porch. If she couldn’t do this outside, she’d do it inside. It wasn’t the skinny dipping fantasy, but she didn’t care. Maybe she’d try to reach her bathroom. Perhaps she’d cave the minute she shut her back door. There wasn’t much of a difference any more.
Hina looked towards her neighbor’s house. The idle conversation continued. She carefully climbed out of her pool, her naked form glistening under the moonlight. Her legs were unsteady, and she stumbled forward. With her womanhood in such a volatile state, she focused on covering her breasts on her way to the door. Too much touching could set her off. The air whipped around her body as she tried to pick up speed.
By the time Hina reached the top porch step, she had made up her mind: right there in the hallway. As soon as she shut the door behind her, she would answer her lust. She gripped the doorknob as adrenaline took control of her actions.
It refused to open.
Hina paused and tried to push open the door. It remained shut. She thought the doorknob was slipping against her wet hand. She tried both hands, but the doorknob resisted her again.
“No…no no no no no!” Hina hissed under her breath, making a repeated effort to open the door. Again, it would not open. This wasn’t supposed to happen. It couldn’t be happening. She could have sworn she left the door unlocked should have been. Reality crept into her mind, and a frightening truth became clear to her.
She was locked out. And completely naked.
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Hina lowered her stance and wrapped her arms back around her breasts. All she could do was tremble nervously. She made another attempt at opening the door, but it still refused to budge. She saw the towel she abandoned earlier in the hallway, reminding her of her reckless choice. Hina turned around with her back facing the door.
“Think Hina, think,” she said with a hand placed on her forehead. There was no easy way back into her house. She didn’t keep keys under her doormat, and all the windows were locked. There was no way she could face her neighbors like this.
Then Hina got an idea. She had a friend who would be willing to help her. There was Kim! The only problem was that Kim lived a couple of blocks away. It was easy walking distance, but making that trip naked was a whole different issue. She’d have to sneak down her street and hope Kim would still be awake.
A groan escaped her lips. It was her best option to get help, but that meant she couldn’t finish pleasuring herself. She just had to hope her body would calm down by the time she got there.
She took another glance towards her fence. Her neighbors were still talking. Hina took a deep breath, covered her bountiful breasts as well as her thin arms could and started walking. Her steps were quick as she left her porch, then down along the back of her house. The path took her further from her neighbors before she turned a corner heading for her front yard.
Along the side of her house, Hina couldn’t hear her neighbors any more. The pathway between houses didn’t offer anything that could cover her, though. Lush grass tickled her feet, and colorful flowers greeted her eyes, but there weren’t any options to improvise. She just had to try and reach Kim’s house unseen.
Hina reached the front of her house and huddled up near the corner. She looked from the front yard to the street. Her car sat parked in front of the garage, her best friend Stacy’s spot vacant, reminding Hina that she was on her own.
With a deep breath, Hina took off running down her long driveway. She couldn’t move at her full speed. The lack of shoes was a hindrance, but her desires were a more significant problem. Her thighs rubbed together, lubricated by her arousal. Hina was unsteady in her footing and had no choice but to run slower.
She reached the bushes at the front of her yard and crouched behind them to catch her breath. That run put distance between herself and her own home. It also brought her further from any clothing she owned. The risk had grown, but it was all Hina could do. She slowly poked her head above the bushes, looking over the street.
Street lamps illuminated the sidewalk. Other houses up and down the street didn’t have any lights on. All seemed clear as far as Hina could tell. Still, she hesitated. What if someone else was up as late as she was? What if they saw her?
A hand moved between her legs to cover herself out of habit. She felt moisture, which made her face feel hot. Hina glanced down, and she could tell she was very wet. Although she never dried off properly from her swim, there was a qualitative difference between the wetness between her delicate folds and that over the rest of her body.
She shook her head and rechecked the street. It was all clear. Hina slowly stood up and began a careful yet quick walk down the sidewalk. Near the road, she felt exposed. Her hands could cover her intimates, but they weren’t clothing. The streets were thankfully silent as she passed the first house.
“I can’t believe I really have to do this,” Hina said to herself as she kept moving. “How could I have been so stu-” She froze and saw headlights start to turn onto her street. There was no time for her to act! Hina turned and ducked behind the object big enough to hide behind: a brick mailbox.
Hina held herself tightly as she saw the shadow of the mailbox lengthen. Her own shape didn’t distort the shadow, which told her that it completely obscured the driver’s view of her, even while its reflected light illuminated her from every other direction. Was anyone watching? She could hear the car approaching. Hina held her breath and pulled her legs in. With her knees pushing against her chest, it would hopefully be harder to see her.
The sound of the car grew closer. Hina watched the shadow slowly turn away from the street. A perplexed look appeared on Hina’s face. Was the driver turning? Where would they turn at this part of the road? She slowly looked out from behind the mailbox.
The car was closer than she thought! It had just pulled into the driveway at the house directly across the street. Hina watched as the car door opened and the lights shut off. The driver was getting out, and Hina realized she was visible from that angle!
She quickly scrambled to a crouching position. There was nowhere to hide but behind the mailbox. She carefully moved around it, so it was between her and the driver. Running wasn’t an option: she had to wait until they were inside. Once they were gone, she could keep moving.
Hina heard footsteps; she gulped. They were getting closer!
“N-no!” Hina whispered. Did they see her? Did they know a naked girl was hiding nearby? She stayed close to the mailbox, frozen in panic. Her mind was without any idea of what to do. Instead, she just gritted her teeth and braced herself for discovery.
Boots met pavement. Each tap got closer. The source of the sound had drawn close.
‘They’re about to see me. I’m completely naked. I can’t run,’ Hina’s mind raced. Her legs pressed together to maintain better balance. It made her more aware of how wet she was between her legs. Knowing how turned on she was only reddened her face further.
There was a quiet squeak noise.
“Bill… Bill… Coupons… Bill…” a male voice muttered. Another squeak noise followed by the sound of a small tin door shutting. More footsteps followed, this time becoming more and more distant.
Hina opened one eye, slowly poked her head out from behind the mailbox and saw the man walking away with his mail in his hand, then entering his house and disappearing from sight. The naked girl let out a long exhalation and sat down on the sidewalk, leaning back on her hands to keep from falling over in relief.
“Too close… Way too close…” She slowly recollected herself. Hina took a minute to catch her breath and put her hands on the brick mailbox to pull herself up. Her knees were shaking, making standing difficult. She brushed some of her hair out of her face back behind her shoulder. Somehow, she was going to have to keep going. Kim was her only chance to get out of this.
One more look up and down the street. There was no sign of any cars. Hina took a deep breath and started moving again. Running felt impossible despite the adrenaline rush she was experiencing. She continued on with only her hands to cover herself.
There were no issues going down the rest of the street. Hina was thankful for that. All she could do was hope her luck held out. She still felt nervous because she was getting further from her house.
When she reached the intersection at the end of her street, Hina moved behind a tree to keep hidden. There were multiple directions she could be seen from, and there was no guarantee that she wouldn’t spot another car. She gave every angle a careful look, with extra attention behind herself, where she was most exposed. In the distance, she saw headlights. The sight of them made her tense up again, but then the car turned down a different street, clearing her path.
Hina balled her hands into fists, knowing she shouldn’t waste a good chance. She took off running, abandoning the tree she had hidden behind. Moving air cooled her moist skin and blew her hair into a mess. Her running pace was hampered by being barefoot on pavement, but she pressed on. The naked girl reached the other side of the street and immediately hid behind another tree.
Another long exhalation escaped Hina’s lips. As nervous as she was, things were going well for her. She hadn’t been seen yet, and Kim’s house was on the next block. If her luck could hold out, then she would only have to endure one awkward conversation. She looked over her naked form again and blushed a little harder when she looked below her hips. Somehow she seemed wetter than before. It was going to be a very awkward conversation.
Suddenly, lights turned on in front of the naked girl. Not from a car, but from the house on the corner!
“Ahh!” Hina gasped and quickly moved around the tree. The tree stood between her and the house, but now she was completely exposed to the intersection in front of her. She tried to press her legs together to cover her sex, since her arms wrapped around her breasts.
Did someone see her? They had to have seen something. Why else would someone turn their porch lights on at this hour? Once again she had to hide, but this hiding spot was worse than the mailbox. She was exposed to the whole intersection!
Hina held her breath and looked in every direction. Seconds passed like minutes. The streets were clear, but the lights behind her were still on. If she moved, she would be seen. Her crotch begged for a hand, but she forced herself to resist. This was *not* the place, as tempting as it was.
Then Hina noticed something in the distance. Headlights. Approaching headlights. A car was coming towards the intersection! She couldn’t hide here any more!
“M-maybe if I go back…!” Hina’s eyes widened. The way she came from also had an approaching car. Someone was awake in the house behind her. Cars were approaching from two different directions, both heading straight for her. If she moved, she would be seen. But if she didn’t run, she would be caught! Her heart beat rapidly as she felt a surge of adrenaline. Kim’s house was her only chance. Safety was a block and a half away.
She had to run.
Hina gritted her teeth and took off as fast as her bare feet could carry her unclothed form. The lights of the house almost blinded Hina as they came into direct view, instantly reminding her of her decision. They lit up her skin in a way that the moon didn’t, making her more visible in the night. Hina saw her shadow cast ahead of her, the sound of a moving car getting closer. She knew she was seen, that there was no way to hide her nudity. All she could do was to keep running and cling to hope that Kim was home and awake.
Tires screeched, and a horn honked. Hina didn’t dare to look back. She just ran as hard as she could. Then she noticed something: different lights were behind her. They alternated between red and blue. Hina’s eyes widened.
“No!” she gasped and pushed herself harder. Hina had to run, she had to get away! Her pulse was roaring; she felt it in her eyes, and she was breathing rapidly. She entered a full-on sprint, pushing her athletic abilities to their very limits. She passed each house without even looking at them. One quick look for traffic and she pressed onto the next block.
Kim’s house was in sight. Hina started to feel some hope, but she could still see the alternating red and blue lights flashing at everything ahead of her. Her legs ached. All of Hina’s stamina had been spent, but she couldn’t stop! She fought as hard as she could to keep running, finally stumbling onto the grass. The naked girl panted heavily, thinking it was over. She had been caught. Maybe the officer would be reasonable? Exhausted as she was, she slowly turned her head and saw the police car.
Only it was still on the previous block. The officer was out of his squad car, but he was instead approaching another car now parked just in front of it.
Was he not after her? That meant she still had a chance!
Hina tried for one final drive of energy and willed herself to her feet. More moisture slid down her legs, signaling she was still desperately aroused. She hadn’t realized it until she got up, but she actually felt hotter than before, her needs had become more demanding. Finishing herself on the lawn was tempting, knowing that the officer was preoccupied.
“F-focus…” Hina motivated herself, pushing her lust out of the way. With a brief look ahead of her, she saw a familiar small car, the back of which was covered in bumper stickers. It was Kim’s car, meaning she was right in front of Kim’s house. Her unsteady legs shook, her arms felt too weak to even try containing her breasts. She was exhausted, nervous, and aroused all at the same time,
She frantically knocked on the door.
“Kim! Kiiim! Wake up! Pleeaaaaase, let me in!” Hina shouted. She pushed the doorbell and knocked at the same time.
Hina continued knocking continued for almost a full minute. Then, the smooth sound of a door unlocking graced Hina’s ears. The door opened slowly, revealing the raven-haired girl dressed in a white t-shirt that reached down to her thighs. It was a typical choice of sleepwear, though Kim didn’t look very tired. Instead, she looked confused.
“Hina? What’s going on?” Kim looked the brunette over and raised an eyebrow. Confusion was growing rapidly on Kim’s face, and Hina knew why.
“Th-there’s no time! There’s a cop nearby! Let me in before he sees me!” Hina tried to bring her hands to covering positions. She was at her limit.
“A cop?” Kim looked surprised and poked her head out the door to look down the street. She nodded quickly. “Get in, quick!” She waved Hina into her house.
“You’re a lifesaver!” Hina darted through the doorway, and Kim shut it behind her. The naked girl let out a long sigh of relief as her knees trembled. She was about to fall over, but Kim was quick to take her hand and lead her to her couch.
“Thank you, Kim. Thank you so much…” Hina said between heavy breaths.
“Here, sit down,” Kim said. “You look tapped out.”
The naked girl looked at the couch and hesitated for a moment. She could feel the long trails of moisture between her legs, and they only felt more apparent in the air-conditioned house. It was embarrassing to admit how turned on she was, but Kim just saved her. The least she could do was not ruin her couch. Her body still had needs, and they were demanding “Umm… Maybe I shouldn’t… I’m a little… Um… Err…” She blushed, trying to get the words out. Her lust couldn’t be ignored any longer.
“Do you mind if I borrow your shower?”