Topless photoshoot

Chloe, ever resourceful, pulled out her phone, doing a quick search for adult stores in the area.

"Ah, perfect," she murmured, spotting a clothing store nearby. She set off down the sidewalk, hoping to find both new underwear and a magazine for the man in the restroom.

As she approached the store, a woman with a "Free Hugs" sign waved her down. Chloe smiled, thinking a hug might be just what she needed after the morning's events. She stepped into the woman's open arms.

As she entered the embrace, Chloe felt her breasts landing in the woman's hands. The woman began cupping and squeezing her breasts. The woman pulled back slightly, her hands still on Chloe's chest. "Oh my, these are lovely," she said. "I'm an amateur bra designer. Would you mind if I took a closer look? I'm always looking for inspiration."

Chloe hesitated, glancing around at the busy sidewalk. "I'm not sure that's appropriate out here in public..."

The woman's eyes widened pleadingly. "Oh please, it would mean so much to me! I'm trying to start my own lingerie line, you see. Your measurements could really help my designs. It'll only take a moment, and it's for a good cause!"

Chloe sighed, her resolve weakening. The woman did seem earnest, and it was for her career after all. "Well... I suppose if it's quick..."

"Oh thank you!" the woman exclaimed. Chloe hesitated still before finally unbuttoning her blouse right there on the sidewalk, letting it fall open to reveal her bra-clad breasts to the eager woman's gaze, and to anyone else who happened to walk by.

The woman eagerly groped and examined Chloe's chest. "These are perfect! Would you mind if I took some pictures for my design portfolio?"

"Oh, um, okay," Chloe agreed, slipping off her bra. She posed topless in whatever way the woman asked as she snapped several photos with her phone.

"Here, hold this," the woman said, handing Chloe the "Free Hugs" sign. Chloe posed with it, her bare breasts still on full display.

Passersby began to stop and stare. The woman called out, "Anyone want to help with my bra designs? Come feel these amazing breasts!"

Several people approached, men and women alike, taking turns fondling Chloe's chest as the amateur designer snapped more photos. Chloe stood there, allowing strangers to grope her bare breasts as she smiled awkwardly for the camera. She felt people knocking them around, and slapping them together repeatedly.

One man came up and started squeezing them together, burying his face in her cleavage and motorboating her. Chloe just tried to keep her balance as he was being quite forceful. Another woman took her own tits out and rubbed them against . A group of college-aged guys took turns bouncing her breasts in their hands, seeing how violently they could make them jiggle. Two sisters had been shopping at the adult store for some reason. They leaned in and each took a nipple into their mouths, sucking hard and biting gently. Another man grabbed her tits from behind, kneading them roughly like dough, his fingers sinking into the soft flesh. He pulled and twisted her nipples, making her yelp. A young lad came up and lifted her breasts and let them drop, watching them bounce and jiggle. He did this over and over, mesmerized by the motion. A nice-looking woman came up. She looked like she'd do well working in a daycare. Despite her harmless appearance, she slapped Chloe's tits around, making them swing and sway, before grabbing them and jiggling them herself, from the front and from behind.

Through it all, the "designer" kept snapping photos, encouraging people to get handsy and creative. Chloe's breasts were groped, slapped, pinched, pulled apart, squeezed together, licked, and sucked by dozens of strangers, all while she stood there topless on a public sidewalk, weakly holding onto a "Free Hugs" sign. Her breasts were covered in saliva and handprints by the time the impromptu molestation session ended.

"Thank you so much!" the woman said as the crowd dispersed. "These will be so helpful for my designs."

Chloe nodded dazedly, reaching for her clothes to cover herself back up. But when she looked around, her blouse, suit jacket, and bra were nowhere to be found. Someone must have swiped them during all the commotion.

"Oh no," she said, exasperated, covering her chest with her arms. "Someone must have taken them." The woman apologetically groped her breasts some more. "Oh, I'm sorry, sweetie."

The woman scrolled through her photos. "I don't see anyone suspicious in the background. Sorry about that." Chloe's boobs bounced modestly (also immodestly because she's naked in public) as she walked over to see the pictures for herself, trying not to let the fact that it's pictures of her topless on this stranger's phone.