Forgotten Part 39: Nude forcing.

Forgotten Part 39: Nude forcing.

The ground shook as the massive vehicle stormed through the sand dunes, leaving a large ditch behind. The bird stared at the grassy plains ahead, amazed by the view he had. They rolled onto the fresh grass, leaving imprints behind. The sun was shining, filling the solar batteries. The albino wolf pressed a few buttons before stopping near a small lake.

“Why are we stopping?” The bird looked at the wolf, who got up from her seat and punched him in the shoulder.

“We’re going swimming.” He felt his sore arm and followed the wolf down the many ladders, through the airlock and outside. The water was clear and quite a few fish were swimming around. The bird placed his arm into the water and petted the many fish that swam by. He felt relaxed and calm around the tranquil lake. The serene essence was stronger by the many flowers on the ground and in the tree. He looked around and saw the albino ditch the jumpsuit, though he got progressively nervous. Once she was fully undressed, she turned to the lake, but nobody was there. “Shit, he’s gone.”

Inside the garage, the bird leaned against the wall. A small, blue sphere with a white spot and three revolving halos came closer and went to his eye height. “Please permit me to request the following: your reason to not leave me alone?”

“She’s…”

“Indeed. By scientific standards, she is indeed very symmetrical. But she is also very attractive by sentient standards. Does this in any way disgust or bother you?” His inquiry was for his own intellectual development and the bird was quite happy to answer.

“I get nervous when I see naked women. I’m afraid of sex.”

“I cannot understand the fear of such a natural action. You’re twenty-three and should have a very active sex life.” The bird was angered and frowned at the robot. “I do suggest you leave before I zap you. I have important stuff to do and I cannot digest the presence of a worried avian.” A few quick shocks and the bird left the contraption. He slid down the ladder, hopefully avoiding the wolf, though she was standing behind him.

“What is with you?” Her arms pressed against the metal next to him, pinning him against the steps. “Are you afraid of girl parts?” He anxiously shook his head, which drew a smile on her face. “Come with me, and I’ll show you something.”

***

“Mistress Bell, is everything alright?” A human girl walked into a bedroom and saw an otter on the ground, sighing deep.

“I just miss him. Where could he be? Is he safe?” The girl crouched next to the otter.

“Don’t worry. He’ll find his way. I know him. He’ll be back.”

“That’s just it! He can’t come back! Never. He’s banished, remember?” The girl placed her hand on the otter’s shoulder, who sighed in reply.