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I was about to jump, but remembered I was wearing only a half-burnt, thin, small T-Shirt and shoes. Everyone outside or on the curb would see my bare ass, among countless amounts of bare skin. I blushed, and yelled back.

“I err… Could you pass my jeans? They're over-“ I began, only for the entire house to start shaking. It felt like a wild earthquake, only I was the sole experiencing party. The woman below widened her eyes as she looked at the shaking, flame-engulfed house, and yelled out “Whatever! No time to be scared! Jump now or you die!”, with worry in her voice. I froze up a bit, but groaned and jumped out of the window, careful to use one hand to hold the shirt down so as not to flash my pussy to the crowd below.

In dramatic fashion, the house collapsed as soon as my foot lost contact with the house. I fell to the trampoline just as the house collapsed into a pile of flame and ember. Everyone coughed loudly as smoke billowed onto the street. I sat up from the trampoline, and brushed my hair to the side, looking around as I was set on the ground. The firefighters started to move along to the hoses, but a couple of them stayed back a bit, looking at me confused.

“Hey, yo. She’s not wearing a bra.” One guy whispered, nudging his partner. They both stared blatantly for a second, and I went a deep red in the face.

The female firefighter shook her head with a smile. “Hell, she ain’t even wearing pants. She saved that guy bare-assed.” She noted to the other two, pointing towards my bare rear. I stood up, blushing like mad as the smoke began to clear, and I got a look around me. 3 fire trucks, 2 ambulances, 4 police cars, a news van, and a crowd of a couple dozen or more spectators were lined in a semi-circle in front of the house. Several started to take notice of me, and specifically my very evident lack of attire.

“Whoa, she’s not wearing any pants!” One policeman said, raising an eyebrow in my direction.

"Nice ass babe!" One guy in the crowd behind the line called out.

"Why is she only wearing her shirt? What happened to the rest of her clothes?" One older woman asked to nobody in particular.

I stood awkwardly, and backed up a couple of steps. Every second I stood still was another second the smoke would clear, and more people would see. I was sure I would get arrested if the majority of the police actually turned their attention towards me and saw my state of undress, or that the news crew would decide to roll the cameras an impromptu news feed. Or maybe even both! Either way, the priority quickly became to find a way out, lest I get trapped at the scene.

One of the EMS responders near the ambulance whistled a bit, and began to approach. She looked me over curiously as she approached. "You alright bare buns? Your friend said that those jeans over there were yours. I wasn't able to grab them though, since the house got so close to collapsing that the fire captain wouldn't let me through to grab em'." The EMS girl said, motioning to a pile of rubble that had what looked to be a single piece of burnt blue jeans sticking out the bottom. Judging by the height of the rubble above it, getting the jeans looked to be impossible.

I blushed like mad, nodding slightly. "I... Uhh... Yeah. I didn't breath much of the smoke in. He did though." I said, motioning towards the man who I had helped escape.

The girl leaned in closer. "Are you the bare boobed wonder...?" She whispered, a wide smile rising to her face. I went pale for a moment, and began to get extremely embarrassed, desperately tugging the shirt down with both hands to cover my pussy. "I uhh... Err... I don't..." I stammered, unsure how to respond. I knew she did mean me, but was that something I could admit to? I was too shocked to answer, or even lie right away, but my hesitation must have been proof enough of the girl's suspicions.

The girl put both hands on my shoulders. "Hey! It's ok! I want to help! I'm guessing you're probably fine, but maybe go see a doctor about smoke inhalation if you're still coughing in a few minutes. I can distract the policeman who's watching the back alley long enough for you to run past him, and find your way home!" The girl offered, pointing to a bored looking figure a short ways away through the smoke.

In the distance, I heard a woman's voice. "Holy fuck, wait. Ron. Is that the girl who saved the guy with the broken leg? She's not wearing any pants! She might be the bare boobed wonder! Get the camera, this shot could make 6:00!" I quickly recognized the voice as belonging to one of the onsite news anchors for a local channel, and my stomach turned. I turned back towards the girl, a pleading look in my eye. "Yeah, I could use a hand..." I said, managing an awkward laugh.

The girl was able to walk up to the policeman in the alley, and started talking him up. Judging from the conversation, she seemed to be flirting with him heavily, and had his eyes completely fixated on her full chest. The girl got the policeman to walk across the alley with his back turned to me, and I was able to sneak past undetected. I slipped past the corner, nodding and mouthing a thank you towards the EMS girl, before darting back towards the same alley I had came from.