It was strange to sit alone with another man in this body, looking at the landscape. I felt slightly uncomfortable, but Richard seemed to be a decent guy.

I never would have dared to think that it would be that easy to get a ride with a total stranger that easily. It had been quite embarrassing in the beginning, but he reacted cool enough. Wearing these revealing kinky stuff wasn’t helping, but he cared about me having no shoes for crying out loud!

It felt like I was blushing again. How does my skin look like when I blush? Sooner or later I had to get a mirror. I never cared much about mirrors before. What that a side effect of being a woman? It sounded silly, as I still was me as far as I could tell.

There was Cassie, a strange implanted assistant I could talk with. Getting Cassie’s attention with other people around felt weird though. At some point I had to ask her if there was another way that talking to get her attention.

I couldn’t wait to get my hands on decent clothes again. I’d still go for pants and t-shirt though.

Imagining to wear a skirt or dress still made me feel a bit uncomfortable. I wondered if that would change somehow in the future, but old habits die hard.

I shifted my legs a bit, because it started to feel a bit uncomfortable the way it was. I noticed Richard stealing glances at my legs.

Men ogling me would be hard to get used to. It was kind of normal, but it rubbed me the wrong way. At least most of them would keep their distance since I was taller than most of them. There would be no issue keeping them at bay physically.

I couldn’t remember how far it was from Corinth to Athens, but I would have most of the distance covered when I reached Corinth.

That damn corset was still a nuisance. It still felt like rests of their cum were stuck in depth of the thing. There was no good way to clean this part of my body. Ahh. I would kill for a good soak in a tub.

Were there large enough tubs for me? The standard sizes were to short to submerge completely. At least the sea here was warm and without much surf.

Going to the beach meant wearing a one-piece or even a bikini though. While it was perfectly normal for a girl it was still something I was not ready to try at the moment. Well it wouldn’t show of more skin than my current attire. Maybe I could find some remote beach for some time bathing alone.

What about make-up and stuff like that? It would probably hard anyway because of my unusual skin color. It certainly wasn’t really necessary. There was plenty of stuff to take care about which was much more important.

I had to find a way to earn some money to get a roof over my head. Without any paperwork regarding my education the things I could do were really limited, but something simple would do for a start.

Without money it would be hard to find a place to lay my head. Sleeping in an abandoned building could work, but there was always the risk that someone showed up to get me in trouble.

The boss was still out there as well. I think it would be prudent to leave this country for good as soon as possible. In the EU that shouldn’t be much of a problem because of Schengen. The borders were not controlled as long as I stayed in the EU. On the other hand the EU was a bureaucratic monster, it may be an option to go somewhere else completely.

Other cultures often were much more difficult for women though. Well it would always make sense to investigate a country to move to. Language was another barrier to consider.

The sun was low as we reached an intersection. We turned east.

“We will reach the campink site I stay the night soon.” Richard smiled at me.

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“Just stop somewhere and I’m on my way.” I smiled back.

We left the highway few minutes later. Richard stopped at a gravel parking lot a few meters down the road.

“Gudd luck, Stella!” He shook his head.

“Thanks, Richard.” I got out of the car and put the towel back on the seat. I closed the door and stretched a bit.

Richard waved and continued on his way to that camping site.

I decided to hide behind some shrubs near the parking lot to wait for the night.

After being able to cover my skin for the last hours I felt quite exposed again. A light breeze brushed through my hair and under my skirt. I crouched down watching cars passing by.

I would try to head east until I hit the coast. Then I would simply follow the coast eastward. There was the channel of Corinth to cross. I decided to be a bit careful here as there were probably only a few ways across and it was the only connection to the mainland. I would monitor these bridges if I wanted to catch someone fleeing from the peninsula.

There was a restaurant on the other side of the road. The smell of roasted meet made my stomach growl loudly.

There was a smaller road beyond the busy street leading east. As soon as it was dark enough I crossed the street as soon as there was no traffic in sight. There was no house at the road. Soon the road turned southwest and was standing in front of a channel. The banks were not very steep at this point and the whole thing was about forty meters wide. Looking west I saw the banks steepen considerably and I could see bridges over the chasm as well. To the east was a bridge as well.

I had never really tried to swim in this body. On the other hand forty to fifty meters were just a skip. I supposed it was illegal and dangerous to swim here and I expected video surveillance as well. There were ships in the channel.

I turned east and arrived at the bridge, which started to submerge partially letting a few boats pass into the channel. There was just another church to the right. I left the bridge alone for now and passed the church to head down a road towards the sea. There was a lighthouse as well which blinked with a white light.

I found the first real beach a few minutes later. As it was dark only a few people were there. I passed some parking cars and continued onto the beach. As the water was warm went in until the water was at my thighs. There was a jetty at the other side, still not far to swim.

Considering that I’d never tried to actually swim I removed all clothed I could and put them into my bag.

Feeling the water brushing between my legs felt ... interesting. I crouched down and started to swim along the beach in shallow water. I could reach the ground with my hands just in case. It was a bit awkward at the start but after a while I used to swimming. The corset was a nuisance as usual, but as long as I kept the speed low it seemed not to be much of a problem.

I headed out right into the sea then with no bigger ships in view until I could look past the jetty. Then I turned to swim along the jetty at a distance. It was a stretch to swim but I kept calm and reached the beach on the other side eventually. I put on my skirt and panties and left the water to walk along the beach east. At least no-one would wonder about missing shoes at the beach.

About ten minutes later the sandy beach ended. I switched to a road and passed an industrial complex with lots of tanks. The road went back to the beach a bit later and I continued to walk along the beach. I was a nice feeling walking through sand. I kept to wet part letting the small waves washing over my feet.

I encountered a few people who mostly ignored me, so all was peaceful an well. There were some houses that were blocking the beach. I simply walked through the water as the beach continued beyond. Some industrial areas I passed over a street away from the seaside.

Then the coast turned east again and there another lighthouse. A road hugged the coast for a while and I switched to the road for a while, passing an oil terminal at a distance. Filthy junk.

Following the road at the coast led me to a highway resting place. Unfortunately there was no one there at the moment. Maybe hitchhiking wasn’t the best idea in the first place. Another road went along the beach for a while.

The area was densely populated, there were always houses along the coast. It was way past midnight by now and I passed several closed restaurants or cafe’s.

Some places looked like they were crowded on other times, the beach was plastered with parasols. Later the beach started to get rocky. There seemed be walled areas ahead so I switched over to a deserted larger road. There were railroad tracks as well.

More and more mansions pushed me away from the sea. Walking down the road was much more boring, but I didn’t want to get in trouble. Fortunately my endurance while just walking was astonishing. I had to slow down at some times when breathing started pose a problem, but with a short break once in a while I managed to make plenty of distance as the road I was following went ahead without many bends.

As the houses had retreated for a while I headed back to the nearby beach until the beach started to get rocky. As the road stayed near the coast I followed it for the rest of the night.

As it dawned I left the road to get into a deserted area next to a walled property and sat down under a tree. It was next to the highway, but I didn’t care at that point. I had no idea how much kilometers I had walked tonight, but I was pretty fast with my long legs, but I was done for the day.