Jade becomes a nudist

Jade was never really sure what created this new found curiosity within her. There had never really been any stimuli or circumstance that necessitated this action before. And even a part of her reminded her of the potential dangers and other health hazards being nude could cause. What of all the myriad diseases she could contract, or any potential monsters that might attack her? She'd be totally helpless!
Okay, perhaps she was overestimating any potential dangers to her. She was well trained in both natural and more synthetic medicines and the odds of anything being even the slightest threat to her with her faithful friend Bec around was so remote as to be irrelevant.

So why was she hesitating? Maybe it was the sense of unfamiliarity about the whole thing, being utterly naked. It just seemed so... Odd. Like a new idea or concept that she'd just discovered; it wasn't the concept itself that was wrong but her total lack of any intimacy with it. She was just so used to being clothed at all times that to not be was totally alien to her.

Yet, whatever her reservations, she wanted to try this. Ever since she saw Bec prance about, the wind blowing through his hair and watching the usually composed and collected god dog lose his cool and run wildly about, freely and without care, she wanted to experience that for herself. The sense of freedom, the feeling of every inch of her bare skin being touched by nature. It all seemed so very wonderful to her and she wanted to try it for herself.

So she gathered her nerves, little by little removing one article of clothing after another. First her shoes, then socks. She took in the warm feeling of grass against skin, wiggling her toes in amusement whist the blades gently tickled her bare feet. So far so good, perhaps this would be as good as she hoped.

Then her shirt and skirt, she felt the the odd yet pleasant mix of the warm air and cool winds blow against her arms, legs, and the rest of her body. It felt strangely calming, and welcoming even. Yet once she remembered she had only her panties and bra to protect her modesty her sense of embarrassment resurfaced. She covered herself awkwardly, feeling a odd sense of being watched. By what aside from her guardian she couldn't tell, who else but she and him were there?

Then a realization came to her. Who else but she and Bec were even on the island? Her beloved Grandpa had long since passed and it was not as if Bec cared for her appearance. So what was she so nervous about? What was causing her so much duress? She felt foolish, she was Jade Harley, she'd dealt with far worse things then this, what in god's name was she getting so embarrassed about?

With a new found sense of confidence she eagerly pulled her last articles of clothing free, aimlessly tossing her bra behind her and sling shotting her panties aside. She then stood proudly, her chest beaming, and her legs apart, taking in fully now every feeling nature offered. She was not afraid now. She was the master of her domain and by god she'd prance and skip about as naked as the day she was born all she wanted.

She ran about for hours, running against the winds, and rolling in the grass and dirt. Letting herself become as filthy as she could, and enjoying every little sensation of the wet and later dry dirt and mud coating her. She would occasionally dive into the waters, enjoying the cool waters and currents press against every inch of her, and then when she grew tired of that she'd let the wind dry her off, savoring the feeling of her long mane of hair sway and blow in the wind. She would occasionally venture close to the volcano, cautious not to needlessly endanger herself. She didn't need to get to close anyway, the sheer heat and smoke was enough to drive her body into a sweat. Before she would have hated this, the sticky and clingy feeling of clothe against skin, suffocating her and making her feel grimy and dirty. Now she loved it, the sensation of all the little beads and drops falling and cascading down her, coating her in this lovely new feeling.

She grew drunk on the new found freedom nudity had brought her, spending the rest of the day exploring all the areas of her home before finally retiring to her room. Bec soon teliported in, emitting a bright green flash as he settled. Jade skipped to him and hugged him, in her excitement she had missed out on the one thing she had looked forward to so much, the feeling of her lovely and wonderful dog's fur against her skin. She had hugged him for many years, offering him nothing but the greatest of affection and yet for the first time she actually felt truly close to him. Before now she had never really hugged him, only giving him a taste of true affection and love. Now, with all artificial barriers stripped away, she could hug the real him, and he could as well.

From now on Jade would no longer be bound to the confining shackles of clothing, she would be free, free and naked as she always should have been. Except of course for when she needed to chat with her friends. No need to fluster Dave too much.