"I made a mistake going to Wonderland." Ruby repeated the sentence in her head for the thousandth time. The days since she had first revealed herself to the the crowds of Queen's club had been filled with new experiences, ones that were difficult to deal with.

The second she had disappeared behind the curtains following her performance, Ruby had haphazardly thrown on an oversized red sweatshirt and exited the building, neglecting a skirt half because of the length of the sweatshirt and half because she couldn't imagine she could physically put a skirt on in her current condition. She was still feeling the heat from her first time feeling the effects of being horny, and imagined that moving her hands anywhere close to her mound would have caused her to explode. She didn't want that. Not yet, anyway.

Ruby ran home at breakneck speed further enhanced through her Semblance, barefoot, lacking all of her personal belongings in addition to pants, a bra, and without receiving payment for her lascivious mistake. She ducked in and out of various crowds, leaving nothing behind but confusion and stray rose petals, moving too fast to see that her only decent garment didn't quite cover the other, more scandalous one. The cool night air reached her core, teasing her lustful secretions, further increasing her need to release.

By the time she reached her apartment, Ruby felt like she could barely stand. Covered in sweat caused by multiple bodily reasons, she fumbled with her keys, twitching rapidly and trying to ignore the fact that her ass was hanging out in the open for any of her neighbors to see. When she finally managed to unlock her door, she burst through the door, locked it, then tore off her clothes and turned on her shower.

The next hour or so had been nothing short of a blur.

Ruby squealed the second the water hit her. She squealed louder when she gripped her breast as she got wetter. She squealed even louder when her hand found her new source of demand; Ruby was far from experienced in the subject, but she experimentally rubbed her sex. Her knees buckled immediately in response, almost dropping her to the wet floor of the shower.

Ruby's voice raised exponentially. She couldn't care if her screams reached her neighbors; she was too busy feeling the effects of pleasure. She massaged herself further, causing to experience her first ever orgasm in all her years of life. She clapped a hand over her mouth, muffling the sounds of herself as she reeled back and released from her first introduction into the world of sexual joy. The feeling coursing through her body shook her with its intensity; Ruby had never felt anywhere close to the amount of joy she was experiencing at that moment.

Ruby didn't stop there.

She had barely recovered from her initial shock before she placed her hand once moreover her mound. She continued rubbing herself, slowly at first, but quickly realizing that faster was better, hastened her pace. She came again, reveling further in the water dripping over her as her fluids mixed with those on the ground.

Ruby still didn't stop.

Speed was Ruby's most notable physical attribute. Barely scraping by five feet in height, her skills revolved around her ability to dance around the stage of battle through her Semblance enhanced speed. It occurred to her that moving fast was the only thing she wanted at that moment. Under the warm, massaging waters, Ruby's hand became a blur. As her womanhood was touched a thousand times a second, she climaxed a third time, barely able to keep herself standing.

Ruby refused to let the feeling of passion cease.

Ruby didn't know how long she had stayed in the shower that night, nor how many times she had cum. She knew that she eventually regained her senses enough to get out of the water, turn it off, haphazardly dry herself off, then collapse onto her bed, out of breath and satisfied to an impossible degree.

Ruby was almost too embarrassed to return to Wonderland and get her things and her pay, but she eventually rolled out of bed and made her way to Queen. Once she had settled that with a red face and minimal explanation, she recalled her long, pleasure filled night.

"I want more. I want so much more."

So she tried to get more of what she wanted. But no matter how hard she tried or how fast she rubbed, Ruby didn't capture the same level of ecstasy than she had on her first set of times. For several days, she found herself unable to concentrate on anything other than her sex.

"Think: what made it so good?" Ruby racked her brain in between fits of insatiable heat until she came to realize the thing that had filled her with so much passion. "Oh my gosh. It was the looks."

Ruby wanted to be seen. At least, the carnal side of her did. Queen was right; maybe discovering her sense of sex at a strip club dancing for horny businessmen was a mistake, and now she could only seem to get horny when there were people around. But that Ruby wanted the world to see her bare and vulnerable, and the thought made her heart ready to burst. The right minded Ruby couldn't imagine that. Outside of dancing for Wonderland, Ruby couldn't just let people look at her soft, supple body.

"Maybe they don't have to see..." Ruby began negotiating a compromise between her normal self and her horny side. "Maybe not all."

The next night, Ruby stepped out of her apartment and reached the darkened streets of Vale. She could already feel the telltale signs that her compromise was giving her.

"This is a mistake," Ruby thought as she began strolling with no particular direction. She looked down at her outfit that she had picked out for her plan: red slippers, the shortest black skirt she owned which was previously used by her sister for "date nights," that tiny, tiny thong held together with the plastic roses, a tiny bra that she had specifically bought for this night, and the oversized red sweatshirt that she now permanently associated with her introduction to lust. She noted that her skirt was just long enough to cover her rear, and that this was the first time she had neglected to wear a shirt willingly.

Ruby's thoughts were interrupted when she realized that people were around. The streetlights barely have enough light to puncture the darkness for more than a few steps as she watched a few random strangers come into focus and disappear in seconds. She stood, waiting off to the side of the sidewalk in a poor attempt to look natural.

"I can still leave. I can still go home, lay in bed, and look at pictures of cute dogs." Ruby's attempts to drown out her heartbeat failed as the drumming overpowered her thoughts. "No going back now, I guess."

Ruby found her way to a bench and sat down. It didn't take long for odd passerby to die down enough for her to begin her mission to cum. She watched as the last person disappeared view from the streetlight's limited range. Hesitantly, she reached for Yang's old skirt.

"How did she wear this? It's so tight..." Ruby struggled to hook her fingers around the

waistband. With some effort, she pulled down as she raised herself off the bench. She drew the skirt down her legs and shuddered as her essentially bare ass touched the freezing seat. Pocketing the minimal garment in her sweatshirt, Ruby sat, late at night in public, not wearing pants. She felt hot.

"Okay, I can go home now," Ruby screamed at herself as the feeling in her body began overwhelming her. The beginnings of her remembered Wonderland experience were quickly manifesting as she stood up and began walking. Anyone that was behind her could have gotten a glimpse of her negligible thong that was peeking out from beneath her sweatshirt. "Go home. Just go home."

Ruby turned and started making her way back to her apartment, her heart thumping as she kept hearing whispers, only to find no one around her. She forced herself through a streetlight just as a man walked passed; if he saw her as she was, she didn't know, as she trained her eyes forward and didn't even attempt to make contact. The feeling was exhilarating, but so was the fear and shame that filled Ruby.

"Innocence..." Ruby remembered Queen's warning. The she remembered how amazing that night was and how she was close to more. "Going to Wonderland was the—" she stopped thinking as she passed by a park. There were maybe five people wandering around, one reading on a picnic table, one playing with a dog, and a few shadows off at the other end. There were also a lot of even spaced, conveniently human sized bushes and other things that would suffice as cover.

Ruby bit her lip, standing under the full glow of a light. "This is a mistake. Go home," Ruby tried to reason with herself as she found her legs moving without her control. She found herself ducked behind a bush, waiting for her body to decide to continue further. "This was a mistake. Go home," Ruby pleaded to no end as she removed her sweatshirt. She placed it on the ground and came to terms with the fact that she was wearing panties and a bra and nothing else. Her heart was seconds away from achieving Wonderland status, and her womanhood ached.

Ruby watched as a man casually strolled down the parkway, unaware that a horny young woman had stripped down feet from him. The only hint he'd get was a whoosh of wind and a few rose petals that left him looking around in confusion. Ruby crouched behind a different bush, heart beating louder than anything. She had left all her cover behind when she flashed behind the man. She bit her lip.

"Okay, now go home. Put on a shirt and go home." Ruby was ready for another long night in the shower. "But..." Her hands willed themselves behind her back and met at her bra clasp, almost against her will. As the man continued moving forward, a bit more hesitantly than before, Ruby's breasts fell out of her tight bra as it hit the ground. Mustering all her remaining control of her body, she squeezed, clapping her free hand to her mouth as she squeaked in pleasure. The man turned again, but would never see that Ruby Rose was topless behind a bush, but when his eyes wandered to the source of the noise, the one who made it saw him, and it almost sent her over the edge. The idea of being seen exhilarated the voyeuristic huntress as the man kept walking.

"GohomegohomegohomegoOOO!" Ruby's hands met her mound. She couldn't hold it much longer, and she imagined her cries of pleasure would wake the city. Ruby ran at a thousand miles per hour, circling the park completely topless before she stopped behind the bush that hid her clothes. She had gone further. She felt exponentially hotter than she had up on stage. She was ready. Hearing a bark of a curious dog made her hurriedly throw her sweatshirt on, but she once again couldn't imagine hiking up Yang's impossibly tight skirt, so she placed her bra in with it. She ran home again, and again fumbled with the door before bursting through it before again throwing herself to the shower.

The next hour or so would be nothing short of a blur.

Ruby collapsed into her bed potentially days later, mind blank and sex fulfilled.

"Best. Mistake. Ever."

Ruby had work the night of the new day. She wondered if her heart could take it.