Going Up

Karina shakingly stood in the elevator with her rear to the door and her Lickitung bag on her panties. Keeping her eyes toward the group of strangers she was occupying a small enclosed space to, she looked down at the envelope seeing her room would be on the eighth floor. Reaching anxiously she managed to hit the 8th floor, hoping no one was paying attention to the fact she was now pantsless. While some were on their phones she could see, at least one new con goer was snickering pointing towards her bared legs and thighs. All Karina could do was smile pretending it was a skimpy cosplay.

“I like your bag!” A Ryuko cosplayer shouted as the Japanese girl only smiled nervously.

“T…thanks, I love your cosplay.” Was all Karina could muster feigning confidence that she could pull this off.

Once the elevator kicked on and began to rise, Karina's shirt began to fall downward as the Os on her “OwO” began to stretch against her generous chest. Before she could even react, the shirt tore from her body exposing the young lass's lavender halter sport's bra. The loud ripping noise made every single eyeball look upon Karina supporting some ample cleavage as a blush began to creep on her face.

“Guess you're into ecchi too, huh?” Ryuko giggled a bit, breaking the loud collective gasp from everyone in the space including Karina. The reactions from the group all ranged from shock, awe, disgust, and perversion as the people on their phones began pointing them towards her. “Holy shit! No way, I'm in my damn undies at Pop-Con! Least the elevator won't take long.” Karina thought to herself trying to avoid the obvious camera flashes and gazes of her peers. From the corner of her eye though she unfortunately saw every button to the eighth floor had been pressed. So she had to decide whether to ride out the entire trip, or just get off at the next stop.

Gulping nervously, Karina hastily decided as the elevator reached the second floor.