5-Volt's Naked Adventures

by Woody K

When she is all alone, 5-Volt decides to have a little fun by taking off all of her clothes and being completely naked. She did a lot of risky things in the nude. 5-Volt was soon joined by her husband, and they walked around naked in public, had sex in public, etc. Also on AO3.

9. A Perilous Ordeal (Part 1)

After seeing 9-Volt get tired from playing games so late and falling asleep, 5-Volt felt the coast was clear. She beckoned her husband, "Care to join me?"

"For what?"

"I'm going to streaking. I could use some company."

"Is 9-Volt asleep?"

"Yes."

"Ok, hun. Lead the way."

5-Volt led him out of the house and down a different path than one she took a few nights ago. She didn't want to risk to seeing those thugs again. Then 5-Volt streaked down Emerald Street, near where 18-Volt crossed paths with and rapped against 13-Amp.

The streets seemed to be nothing fancy, mostly stores and businesses. As 5-Volt and her husband ventured into Sapphire Street, Joe looked outside for anyone who wanted to enter his club. He narrowly missed seeing her. Joe's point of view was that the clothed body of her husband blocked the view of 5-Volt's naked body. Shrugging and thinking nothing was wrong, Joe then closed up early since his club was empty.

Going further into Sapphire Street, 5-Volt saw bigger buildings and even some stray cats. Her husband noticed a little kitten looking at them and following them, "Uh, there's a cat that seems to follow us."

The naked woman looked at the kitty, "Aw, it's so cute, like how you always tell me I am."

"Should we get it to leave?"

"I have a better idea."

As the kitten stared at 5-Volt in all of her naked beauty, she slowly walked up to the little feline, swaying her bodacious hips and luscious butt cheeks while letting her bosom bounce. She sat on her knees and cuddled with the adorable kitten, even putting its face in her breasts, cooing, "Who's a cute widdle kitty? You are. Who likes my naked body against it fur? You do."

The way 5-Volt was showing the cat affection was making it happily purr and her husband say, "Aw... that's so beautiful and adorable."

5-Volt put the kitten down and blew a kiss to it as it stayed in place while the Volts walked away, 5-Volt even wiggled her bare bottom for it. They walked down what seemed to be the same place she was caught by the gangsters. She felt uneasy and say, "Maybe we should go back."

"Why?"

A familiar voice was heard and startled 5-Volt into hiding behind him. She whimpered and pointed straight, "I... may have been seen and chased by those guys up ahead."

He looked at where 5-Volt was pointing. It was the same gang that caught her and tried to catch her, saying, "Oh my. Well, maybe we should go home."

Too bad for 5-Volt, the gang glimpsed her and one said, "Yo man, it's the dat same slut from a few ago."

Another said, "I knew it. She even brought her husband. Let's get them motherfuckers!"

"Don't let dem know. We gotta be stealth, we can't let dem see it comin'."

The gang followed 5-Volt from a very subtle distance, being a dozen or two dozen feet away and walking slightly faster than they were, carrying rope and tape. They kept extra quiet and gradually gained on them once they were close enough. One member of the gang grabbed her husband from behind and had him bound and gagged and left in an alley to their side. Then they got behind 5-Volt and asked, "Guess who?"

When 5-Volt turned around and saw them, she screamed at the top of her lungs. She flailed her limbs when one was about to grab her and she pushed and kicked them, making them fall. The naked mom bolted for dear life, but in the wrong way, being further and further away from her husband.

With the guys in hot pursuit, they played a lot less fair, trying to throw any bits of litter at 5-Volt to make her trip and fall. Fortunately, they missed, and she slowly lost them.

However, 5-Volt played it safe, kept running and running until she looked back and saw that they had stopped to catch a breath. She ducked in an alley and tried to regain her stamina. Seeing that she was miles away from her husband, her son, her home and even her clothes, 5-Volt covered her face and cried because she was scared for her life and her husband.

5-Volt sat alone and naked in the darkness for what seemed like an eternity. Foolishly, she had left all of her stuff, including her watch, purse and phone at home and had no sense of time. She kept low and listened intently.

Several times, 5-Volt had seen a low ride car pass down the street, driving slowly as if the occupants were looking for something. She could only guess that it was the African American gang, now mobile and searching for their intended prey. Looking around, she knew she was going to have to move, eventually. Since 5-Volt couldn't stay where she was all night, she slowly raised to her feet and cautiously made her way back to the side of the roadway.

While walking, 5-Volt was cursing her mind for deciding not to wear shoes. Her bare feet were raw from her recent scamper and her legs were sore and throbbing. Plus, her hair was hot and damp, and 5-Volt could feel the perspiration on her bare body dripping down her back and chest.

Keeping to one side of the road, 5-Volt stayed in the shadows of the large oaks and maples that bordered the street, trying to look for her husband. She walked just in the edge of the yards, the cool dew on the grass now feeling good on the bottom of her feet.

5-Volt was one street over from the route she had previously been on, but was still traveling in the right direction. Having lost track of exactly where she was, she had to be extra careful. With another incident like the one before, she would probably just give up and hope for the best.

From yard to yard, 5-Volt crept nude down the street, passing one block, then another as she still looked for the man who went with her. Suddenly, she heard a dog barking from behind a home up ahead of her. The sound instantly aroused the other dogs in the neighborhood, prompting a canine chorus to be heard in all directions. Sneaking behind a tree, 5-Volt watched for any movement in front of her.

It was then that 5-Volt noticed a set of headlights coming up behind her. It was the same automobile she had seen several times before. 5-Volt turned and made her way to the other side of the tree, where she carefully peered out and spied on the vehicle. It was a four-door car that sat low to the ground.

What 5-Volt could see were its large chrome wheels, with their thin profiled tires wrapped around them. The car seemed to change color as it passed from one streetlight to another. It was moving drifting, and she could hear rap music blaring from within. She knew there were at least four people inside the vehicle as she could see one arm hanging out of each opened window.

Trying in vain to see who was inside, with the vehicle's dash lights only faintly highlighting the faces inside, 5-Volt shook uncontrollably as she continued to look on. She knew in her heart, it was the boys who had been chasing her as she said to herself, "They're not going to give up. Honey? Where are you?"

Looking down the roadway, 5-Volt swore to herself, "I will never do this again, at least not at night. Just let me find my husband and let us go home."

5-Volt watched as the car leisurely traveled past her. She could hear the men laughing inside and thought, "This is fun to them, they are enjoying this little chase. Well, I'm not. Who knows what they'll do to me?"

However, 5-Volt would not make it easy for them. As the car's taillights faded out of sight, 5-Volt pushed herself onward. The dogs were still barking, but not just one, several could be heard and all around her. She believed that as long as several animals were carrying on, her position wouldn't be revealed.

Again, 5-Volt sneaked naked from yard to yard, block by block, taking shelter beneath the shadows of the trees. Eventually, she retraced her steps to figure where she and her hubby got separated. Occasionally, 5-Volt made a mad dash beneath the light of the street lamps as she came to a lawn blocked by a fence or wall. At one point, she watched as a front porch light was turned on in front of her.

Hunching down behind a parked car in an adjacent driveway, 5-Volt watched as the homeowner walked outside and lit a cigarette. 5-Volt guessed she was delayed for eight or nine minutes as she watched the man puff and blow smoke from between his lips.

Silently watching the man, 5-Volt bit her bottom lip to make sure she didn't utter a sound. Then she noticed the man drop the cigarette on the ground and stomp it out. He then casually walked inside and turned the light off.

At another street, 5-Volt noticed Jimmy T. getting attention from two young women that noticed a cat in his hair, one that might have been the exact same cat she saw earlier. She changed directions to avoid being caught by him, thinking that her full nudity would render him too shocked to help her and that explaining her situation to him would waste too much time.

After traveling a couple more blocks, 5-Volt soon found herself in another predicament. Standing at the corner of another familiar intersection, she could see the next leg of her journey took her past a small park. To her left stood several basketball courts, surrounded by very tall chain-link fences. On her right was a large security wall that spanned several hundred feet down the road.

At first, 5-Volt thought she might be able to travel through the ball courts and reemerge somewhere on the other side. However, after a closer look, she realized the gates to courts were chained and padlocked. Her only advantage was that the park didn't seem to have any lights, and with the gates being locked, most likely no one was inside.

5-Volt sat in the darkness for several minutes and assessed the path in front of her. She wanted to be careful. There were gang members searching for her, and she needed no more people on her trail or alerting them to where she was, but she could see no other route.

Thinking about it, 5-Volt decided she would have to make another hard run until she reached the next block. Not having scouted that street during the planning of her dare, she wasn't sure what lay beyond her newest obstacles. All 5-Volt could only hope there were trees or bushes to hide behind. In the shadows, she crouched on all fours as if she were prepared for some sort of race. Taking a deep breath, she came to her feet and sprinted across the road, into the unwelcomed illumination of the streetlights.

As her fists clinched tight, 5-Volt swung her arms while she raced down the sidewalk. The night air now felt cool on her damp skin, her nipples tight and erect. She concentrated hard on controlling her breathing as she darted past one telephone pole to the next. In the distance, she could hear the sound of a loud car engine, and tires squealing, one or two streets over. That noise had scared 5-Volt, and her mind wondered if it had anything to do with her or the gang searching for her. Trying to keeping her focus, she had to make it to the next block.

For a moment, 5-volt had to dart into the middle of the roadway as she dodged a couple of metal garbage cans that blocked the sidewalk. Before she knew it, she was back on the concrete path, and could see the next street in the distance, another row of houses just beyond. Also, she noticed she was now running next to a baseball field. Running at the outfield end of the field made her think that if she had to, she could climb this smaller fence to find an escape route.

It was then that 5-Volt thought she heard voices coming from near the dark baseball diamond. She tried to listen over the sounds of her regulated gasps, but she couldn't be sure if it were voices or just the night playing tricks on her. If there was someone there, perhaps she was too far away to see that she wasn't wearing any clothes. However, 5-Volt really didn't care at that point, it was too late to worry about. Her focus was to make it to the safety of the trees ahead of her.

It took only a few more seconds before 5-Volt reached the next cross street, and the homes beyond. Jogging past the first house, one that was on a corner lot and had few trees, 5-Volt took refuge in the lawn of the next home. There, she jaunted behind a set of hydrangea bushes. She laid down in the grass, flat on her back, and again attempted to slow her pulse and breathing.

As 5-Volt rested, she gazed up at the stars. Deep in the city and the surrounding lights illuminated the sky, drowning out the light from the smaller celestial bodies. She could easily make out the larger stars and even noticed a shooting star as it streaked across the sky. Closing her eyes, she made a wish as she thought to herself, "Where's my husband? I wish he was here right now."

5-Volt continued on her stealthy journey, darting here and there, and hiding at points along the way. After a few minutes, she found herself at another side street. Across the street she could see a vacant lot.

There were no more houses or buildings in front of 5-Volt, neither were there any streetlights. Suddenly, some muffled screams caught her attention. It sounded familiar, 5-Volt found her husband and knew those thugs must have tied him up and silenced him. She was going to try to rescue him, but another problem had arisen.

Seeing that the lot was bare, with no trees and no bushes, 5-Volt realized that there were no places to hide if anyone spotted her. Unfortunately, there was no other way, and her need to reach her target outweighed her need for stealth at the moment. 5-Volt needed to save her husband.

Hurriedly, 5-Volt jogged across the empty land. It was a gravel lot and the tiny rocks cut into the soles of her already raw feet, but the adrenaline was flowing through her body and it masked her pain with determination. She had made it three quarters of the way across the lot when, once again, she noticed headlights on the road behind her.

Quickly, 5-Volt dropped down, spread eagle on her belly. 5-Volt could feel the gravel and grime as it stuck to her body, looking behind her and seeing the same car, slowly rolling down the road on the other side of the lot. She could hear the muted rumble coming from the vehicle's exhaust. Feeling as though her heart would burst from her chest, she panted, "I'm so close, they can't catch me now."

Again, the car slowly rolled down the roadway and 5-Volt thought, "Maybe they didn't see me."

Not waiting for the car to drive out of sight, 5-Volt swiftly sprung to her feet and sprinted to where the screams were heard. She ran with all the strength that she had left, pushing her body to the brink of its limits.

Suddenly, 5-Volt could hear a loud thunder coming from the car. As she looked back, she could see the car speeding down the street, away from her, in the opposite direction. She wasn't sure if they had seen her, and she didn't care. 5-Volt followed the muffled cries for help all the way to the alley where her husband was. She sighed with relief, "There you are."

5-Volt removed the tape from his mouth, he went, "Thank god you're ok."

"I'll get you out of this."

As 5-Volt started untying him, he said, "Uh oh."

"What's wrong now?"

Suddenly, 5-Volt felt a hand on her shoulder and a voice said, "Hey bitch, we've been looking for you."

5-Volt could only fall to her knees, emotionless and stoic. She was caught, defeated and exposed as she resigned to her fate. Feeling the sensation of pins and needles all across her bare body, she said sheepishly without looking back, "You've caught me, now what?"