Everyone but Ann notices the naked girl

Originally authored by AkaB, also known as akaaoi on this website.

Ann shrugged, dismissing her vague concerns. She definitely remembered placing all of her homework in her bag last night, and that was the only really important thing that she needed to bring. And it wasn’t like she had plenty of spare time to just stand here trying to remember whether she’d packed a pencil or whatever else it was that was niggling at her memory! With her worries assuaged, the platinum blonde teenager raced out of the entrance of her home and onto the sidewalk.

At this point, most girls would have noticed they were naked. At least, most girls with any kind of chest would have noticed when they started running with unsupported breasts, anyway. But Ann was in an unusual position. She’d spent a large part of her recent life fighting in the Metaverse. And when she fought in the Metaverse, Ann was clothed in a skintight catsuit that zipped only halfway down her breasts, and it didn’t help that her costume didn’t come with a bra, either. Thanks to that, she was very used to the feeling of running around with her breasts effectively unbound, to the point where she didn’t even glance down when she felt her tits sway and jiggle as she ran.

And what tits they were! Ann Takamaki had been blessed with a perfect mix of genes from her attractive parents. Part Japanese, part American (of Finnish descent), she had a body that was quite literally the envy of some models. That had been proven when she’d almost lost her part-time modeling job to another model who’d tried to undermine her due to their jealousy, after all.

But really, who could blame that other girl for her jealousy? Ann’s inherited beauty was effortless, coming more from a lucky mix of features from her parents. She barely needed makeup, and she barely needed to diet. Even straight out of the shower, her skin was flawless, pale and unmarred despite the dangers of her extra-curricular career as a phantom thief. Her body was eye-catchingly proportioned – with a toned stomach and ass, along with a pair of healthy breasts that looked even bigger on her thin frame. Despite their size the large breasts, capped with pink nipples that were bare for all to see, were still perky thanks to Ann’s youth.

Above her completely exposed pussy was a small patch of pale-blonde pubic hair, carefully trimmed to ensure that the girl could do her swimsuit modeling jobs without fear of any of it showing. Thanks to her unintentional nudity, it now acted to prove to anyone watching that her hair colour really wasn’t the result of a dye-job.

And there were people watching. This was Tokyo during the morning rush hour, after all, and not some backwater village in the middle of nowhere. It hadn’t taken Ann more than a few seconds after leaving her house before she’d started passing random people as she rushed towards her destination.

Dozens of commuters, slowly drudging their way down the street as they mentally prepared themselves for another soul-crushing day of work stopped and stared and gasped as their day getting suddenly got a hundred times more interesting as a beautiful and quite naked teenage girl ran past them, her long legs eating up the distance as her large breasts bounced and swayed enticingly for all to see. After the girl had passed, they were still treated to the sight of her bare buttocks swaying as the underlying muscle flexed and moved to keep her gait steady.

It didn’t take long for the teenager to notice the gasps and cries of shock of the people she passed, and the widening eyes and stares of the ones in front of her when they saw her. For a moment, doubt and puzzlement flashed through her at the unusual reactions, before she remembered… one of the recent photo spreads that she’d posed for was for that popular magazine. A magazine that had been due out yesterday! Was this why everyone was staring at her?

Ann blinked as yet another person saw her out of the corner of their eyes and spun around to stare at her with gape-mouthed shock.

Wow… she’d known that the magazine was popular, but she wasn’t expecting so many people to recognise her from it and be so awestruck that they’d react like this upon seeing a model from its pages!

Satisfied with her internal explanation for the reactions she was getting, Ann started to smile and wave to people as she ran by them, certain that she was being friendly by thanking fans of the magazine, and having no idea that it looked like she was happily, comfortably, and willingly exposing herself as she ran along.