The Fake Photographer runs away, and a naked Ann chases after him

The perverted photographer instantly bolted away towards the fire escape doors, slamming through them like they were paper.

“Hey, get back here!” Ann screamed as she gave chase, unknowingly or not following him with not a stitch of clothing in her.

Everyone in the room watched as the fake Kashiwagi and a naked blonde woman ran away from the photoshoot, bewildered by the strange sight.

Ann ran as fast as she could through the small hallway leading to the fire escape. Her breasts swung around her chest wildly with each stride, with Ann giving it no thought. Her ass jiggled aggressively too, like two big water balloons tied together.

The Fake Kashiwagi looked over his shoulder and saw the determined woman chasing him. He freaked out, running faster but not before tripping over himself, giving a nude Ann time to catch up!

Soon enough, the two found themselves outside on the fire escape, several stories up overlooking the business district of Shibuya. The photographer rushed down the set of stairs, trying his best to keep ahead of the blonde whilst not falling down the steps. Meanwhile, Ann was focused in on him, giving little attention to the cold steel of the fire escape against her bare feet.

“Get back here you Pervert!” Ann exclaimed as she descended down the stairs. The fake Kashiwagi mumbled something in a panic as he noticed Ann gaining on him.

Kashiwagi was **** to not get caught, so he picked up the pace as he went down the stairwell. Ann noticed this and knew he’d run into the street, getting her in trouble for running around Shibuya in the nude. She should have just waiting that extra second to put something, anything on at least before chasing after him, but she needed to catch him now before he got away. She was determined to knock this guy out and put him in jail!

Ann looked behind her bare back and saw the ladder leading down to the ground floor. Using her quick thinking, she slid down the ladder like a firefighter, feeling the cold steel rubbing against her bare thighs and feet. Thankfully for her, the ladder was smooth enough for her to slide all the way down to the ground, catching the pervert off guard before he could run into the street.

Now standing face to face, The Fake Kashiwagi ran back into the empty alleyway, with Ann following closely behind.

He ducked and weaved through the alley, trying his best to dodge the trash in his way whilst confusing the naked ex-thief. Thankfully for her, her stamina was leagues better than his, which meant it was only a matter of time before she caught up with him.

And that she did, as the two found themselves at a dead end! It took the pervert a couple seconds to realize he had ran himself into a corner, leading an angry panther right to him.

He watched in fear as Ann walked up to him slowly like a runway model, playing with her food at this point as he was cowering in front of her.

“Y-Y-You can’t hurt me!” The man said as he lifted his shaky fists up.

Ann chuckled, rubbing her hands up her bare body in a final gesture of dominance towards the pervert. Ironically enough, Ann’s nipples were as sharp as glass at that point, and she had liquid dripping down her legs. She was like an animal in heat, so worked up by her power trip.

“I could say the same thing, you weakling~”

The photographer went red in the face, both out of embarrassment and anger, before he charged at the nude woman, ready to land a punch against her.

But before he could, Ann swiftly kicked him in the nuts! He screamed in pain, holding his junk with his hands before being slammed to the ground by a round house kick!

The perverted fake photographer lied there, helplessly rocking back and forth while Ann stood above him, legs spread wide as she looked down, a satisfied smirk bright as day on her face.