The First Conversation

Nishi pulled into the garage to find, much o her relief, only a single occupant. This lone girl turned from her work at the sound of the motorcycle pulling in, and her bored expression swiftly changed to shock when she saw that its rider was naked. “Hey, is this some kind of prank? You shouldn’t be in here!” She called out at the unknown streaker. Her attitude changed, however, when Nishi removed her helmet. “Commander, are you okay?” she gasped as she struggled not to stare at the bare body in front of her.

Nishi gave her a shaky smile. “I’m fine; last night I promised the team that’d spend the day naked as a reward for our victory,” she told her. Nishi found the whole affair sounded a bit less sensible now that she was saying it out loud, but nevertheless she pushed on. “It’s okay to look, after all, I’m doing this for the team, right?” Nishi’s voice wavered a little. It was the first time she actually had a conversation while naked, and it wasn’t helped by how her teammate gave up trying to be discreet in favor of staring openly.

“Nishi-san, how generous of you!” the girl replied without her eyes leaving Nishi’s breasts. “I’d be way too embarrassed to do something like that. You’re so brave and beautiful; I’m glad you’re our commander.”

Nishi bowed to the girl and then turned to walk to the meeting room. She preened at little at the complement, and felt that perhaps this had been the right call after all if it so thoroughly invigorated her team’s morale. The thought warmed her a little, until she heard a distinctive click from behind her. Nishi yelped and spun to face it, finding the girl looking sheepish, with a phone camera pointed at her. Nishi’s instincts were telling her to make the girl delete the photo she had surely taken, but she hesitated. Wouldn’t it make her seem ashamed if she panicked over a photo or two? If the girls thought they had to walk on eggshells around her nakedness, surely the reward would become troublesome. Wasn’t the morale of the team of paramount importance to Chi-ha-tan’s signature charge? In this spirit, Nishi snapped a salute and tried to ignore the photos being taken of her full frontal nudity, before spinning on her heels and heading into the hallway.

Nishi tried not to react as the people she walked past gasped, gossiped, and covertly snuck pictures of her. She felt that the close confines made things even more embarrassing, as she walked by people close enough to touch. Despite this, she walked with her arms down and head high, displaying herself for all to see. The close attention had another effect though, that of a slight dampening between her legs. Nishi decided to write it off as dew from her motorcycle’s seat, but deep down she knew that her body was responding to the lustful gazes of the people she walked past. She tried to crush that feeling down, and welcomed the distraction of arriving at the meeting room. Whether she would welcome what happened inside remained to be seen.