Capitally Nude. Ep. 2: Sexysightseeing

“Hey friend!” Alisa started her voice message, standing in the kitchen with a dim sunrise light illuminating her bare curves. “just wanted to inform you that I have quite a lot of plans for the upcoming week, so if you still want that photoshoot, it’ll have to be today! Cheers!”

Arnold responded as soon as he saw that message, have woken up at noon and was ready to plan his next artistic endeavor. Of course, he agreed, as nobody in their right mind would pass up this opportunity. The only thing Arnold was unsure of was the type of shooting. At first, he wanted to just capture Alisa’s naked beauty as she was doing her daily tasks, but he could do so with any model, albeit for a price.

Remembering the excitement he felt first seeing the bunny walk out of her taxi, he knew they needed to do something special. It'll have to be a public shoot, no doubt about it. But where? There were many interesting places in this city, but picking one wasn’t an easy task. The ideas ran through the rabbit’s head over and over again, until he got tired of his own indecisiveness and decided to go all-in.

For this photoshoot, he’ll have Alisa walk naked through the main city square and all the crowded pedestrian streets around it, which will surely be filled with both locals and tourists this time of the year. This concept seemed crazy at first, as Arnold never shot someone like that, and a ton of things could go wrong in such an unpredictable setting. Yet the more he thought about this idea, the more exciting it was for him. Plus, it’ll surely be interesting for Alisa, who’ll see several of Mammalopolis’ landmarks throughout her walk. A sightseeing trip for the nudie and everyone around her.

“Of course, that’ll be amazing. Thankies!” Was the nudist’s reaction when Arnold told her about the idea, and thus it was decided.

As they were riding there in Arnold’s old car, they already noticed some folks taking note of Alisa’s body, especially when they stopped at traffic lights or cruised by the sidewalks. Both pedestrians and the drivers found a naked girl riding in a car a captivating sight, hopefully not captivating enough to ignore the traffic. Both the artist and the temporary model joked about it a little, a warm and friendly atmosphere filled the car as they casually talked and learned more about each other. As the ride neared the pedestrian-only section of the city, Arnold felt that the real show was about to begin. In a minute, he whipped out his camera and prepared to shoot.

“Okay, let’s begin with you in the car. Sit upright and spread your legs a bit more. Uh, if that’s okay with you, of course,” he gave Alisa a silly smile, thinking that maybe he rushed with such requests.

“Your call,” the bunny winked in response and assumed the pose he wanted, the shooting surely shapped up to be great.

Having snapped a couple pictures, Arnold left the car and signaled Alisa to do the same in a minute. Around him was a wide street with a beautiful stone staircase leading towards the main square. Crowds of animalians of all ages and sizes walking all over it, not a single empty area in sight. The rabbit could feel his heart racing as he visualized what was about to occur. In a moment of anticipation, he breathed out and gave the signal.

Alisa, as shameless as ever, exited the car and walked onto the pavement with her chin up and her eyes glowing with energy. Dozens of eyes were on her in a moment, as if the city crowd could communicate telepathically, informing all of its members about the naked beauty appearing out of nowhere. The bunny gave her spectators a wave and a smile as only she could, then gracefully strolled towards Arnold and turned around, striking some poses.

“Great!” He couldn’t contain his emotions.

The same could be said about some folks in the crowd, as people have already started taking out their phones and discussing bunny’s curves with their friends.

“Wow, what a cool idea that was,” Alisa looked around, raising her arms up like an ancient goddess blessing her followers, “even better than in the park. We’ll see all kinds of folks with their reactions here, gonna be our own social research on nudism in the capital. Thanks for this opportunity, it’ll be a blast!”

Arnold nodded, feeling it himself.

“Now we walk,” the white rabbit smiled, adjusting his camera.

And Alisa walked up the stairway, with her majestic breasts and taut butt hypnotically wiggling after each step she took with her bare, unprotected feet. Her moves were so free and her gait so light, it could seem that she was floating through the busy crowd of onlookers while their eyes were glued to this miracle of feminine beauty.

Arnold certainly did, clicking time and time again with his camera to capture the nudist from the best angle. It truly wasn’t as easy as working privately, as here he didn’t have any time or means to prepare. It was all done on the fly, in this specific moment, and how he’d capture Alisa in all of her naked glory would decide the worth of his work. Not the easiest way of working, but it was Arnold’s vision and he had to stand by it, especially when such a hottie was doing everything to help him.

“Wow, look, she’s naked! You go girl!” Someone screamed, voicing the overall consensus of the crowd.

The bunny just nodded and kept strolling, her eyes beaming with happiness for this approval. Even more people started noticing Alisa, and while she was completely comfortable with all the attention, the same couldn’t be said about Arnold. As crowd started gathering on the stairs, it became hard to keep up. The photographer told his one-time model in advance to just walk in case he’s falling behind, since he wanted freedom to choose the best angles and experiment with range. A professional could even be invisible to the eye, he said, mostly to impress the nudist. But it seemed this idea was about to bite this “professional” in the face.

“Excuse me, excuse me!” Arnold yelled at folks gathering to watch the free public nudity show, “let me pass please!”

“Hey, buddy, step aside!” Some bulky pigman blocked the road with his giant shoulders, not letting Arnold through.

“I need to go, I’m with her!”

“Yeah, sure!” The giant parried, “get away, I’m enjoying the view.”

Arnold made a couple more attempts to break through, but there were simply too many folks moving back and forth. Finally, the pigman got annoyed and turned around to shove Arnold away. The rabbit was in luck, however; he managed to turn on the flash and aim the camera right at the ruffian’s face. After a click, the pig grabbed his eyes and began swearing.

“Ah, shit! I can’t see anything!”

“You’ll admire her looks later, on my webpage!” The rabbit dashed forward.

Alisa continued her casual stroll onto the narrow historical streets of Mammalopolis, basking in the reactions she’s been getting. A group of guys liked her "outfit" so much they decided to take a bunch of photos together, to which the nudist happily agreed. Then some fox girl got so excited about the nudie that she decided to flash her own boobs for a second, much to Alisa’s approval. She had to stop though, since a grumpy old dogwoman appeared and threatened to beat Alisa up with her purse for her “harlotry”. The bunny simply walked past her, giggling about the old-fashioned terminology.

All these moments got captured in the rabbit’s lense, bringing joy to both him and many of his followers in the future. Even more joy was had when Alisa walked onto a pedestrian bridge overlooking another street lined with beautiful old houses and cozy cafes. The sunlight here was way too much, and the bunny decided to get a bottle of water. The vendor was kind enough to give it for free in exchange for a picture of him and Alisa together, which Arnold was happy to provide.

Alisa drank some of it, then casually spilled the rest onto her shapely body to cool off. The crowd watched in awe as the water poured down the nudie’s breasts, her athletic belly and all the way down to her pussy, now wet from the cold liquid. Arnold, having freed his camera from others’ shoulders and backs once again, took a photo after photo, fascinated by this sight. He leaned on the for a better angle so much that it didn’t seem safe, but the rabbit only had attention for his model right now, his own body could wait.

Alisa turned around to check out the scenery, admiring both this city’s historical heritage and the work of its current residents, working hard to make the capital appealing to all. What was even more appealing was her backside, coming into full view for everyone as its owner bent over to better see her surroundings. Alisa’s ass and pussy were so fascinating that they caused a dolphin man to walk into a lamp post, hitting his head. The white rabbit missed that, but make sure to ask if he could repeat this for the sake of controversial modern art.

“No way man, I’m not injuring myself for some abstract ideas!” The dolphin frowned and kept walking.

“Alright. I thought I was shooting fish in a barrel here, but okay,” Arnold commented, leaning on the railing even more.

“I’m not a fish, you racist!” The middle-aged mammal got mad and slightly shoved the photographer, not even thinking about the consequences.

With a loud gasp, Arnold lost his footing and was sent flying to the street below, his camera barely catching the chaotic glimpse of Alisa and surrounding crowd as he was falling. It all went fine, though, as he landed on one of the tents which sent him to the pavement with far less pain than could’ve been expected. Protecting his camera like a newborn child, Arnold struggled to get up after the hit.

“Oh my gosh, are you alright?!” A cute waitress birdgal sang as she bent over him.

“I… I’m fine, I just need… A pair of naked boobs in front of me!” Arnold replied, mad about losing that last shot.

“Pervert!” The bird humphed and walked back to the establishment.

The photographer didn’t care much about being misunderstood; all of his thoughts were focused on Alisa. It seemed like she didn’t even notice him falling due to all the people and the noise around them. Another obstacle has presented itself: each second he was here, he lost a potentially great picture. With these thoughts, Arnold started seeking a way to get back up without having to walk all the way.

“Cheers!” He heard several voices say.

It looked like Alisa was taking photos with a pretty large group over there. Judging by the clicks of cameras that wasn’t Arnold’s, they were tourists who came here to see and picture the capital’s landmarks. Lucky folks, got to see the best view Mammolopolis could offer! Well, at least Alisa was fine with him missing, having fun and breathing in all of the public’s attention like she was born for it.

There was no time to waste, however, and Arnold desperately began searching for solution before Alisa gets worried. He could’ve just told her, of course, but some part in him wanted to remain at least somewhat competent in the nudie’s eyes. And finishing this shooting despite the shenanigans was the main way of achieving his goal.

“But how…” Arnold said to himself, sizing up the gap between him and the bridge.

Luckily, the answer came to the rabbit in the form of a ladder that some workers set up near a building.

“Guys-guys, I need that asap!”

“What?” One of them furrowed his brow, “why do you think I’d allow it?”

“For the sake of capturing feminine beauty in a highly unusual setting!”

“What are ya on about?!”

“I need to get to that naked chick real quick!” Arnold paraphrased.

“Oh,” the rhinos nodded to each other, “alright, you could’ve told us from the start!”

Meanwhile, Alisa posed with some monkey guy, his hand tightly holding the nudie’s buttocks as his friend tried to pass off as a photographer. The bunny turned her head up and barely contained her surprise, as she saw Arnold above the bridge with his camera, looking at her from the ladder.

“Wow, what dedication!” The bunny exclaimed as she saw him.

“Thanks, doing my best!” The rabbit replied to her compliment, snapping a couple more pictures.

“Oh, I thought you were talking to me,” the monkey said, groping her butt.

“You too, in your own right!” Alisa chuckled as folks around kept taking pictures, saving their own unique memories of the nudie for months and years to come.

After an extensive posing session, the long-eared partners in art went forward, Arnold deciding to capture Alisa’s front side now. They passed by antique statues and historical buildings, and the bunny wasn’t shy about asking the locals about them and starting conversations. Obviously, pretty much everyone was happy to indulge her even more than she asked, so Alisa had to politely decline eager “historians” proposing her tours through an old watchtower, a nearby house-museum, or a luxury room in a five-star hotel for the night.

“See? If you’re afraid of talking to people, just get naked, and the convo will flow on its own,” Alisa jokingly put her finger to her temple as she walked past the photographer.

“I’ll make sure to post that advice along with the photos,” Arnold said with a smug grin.

This whole shooting really got him feeling something new. As they kept walking, he felt more active, more creative… Alive, like very long ago, before his work became a chore. This prompted him to go even further in search for new angles, circling around Alisa like a bee around a sweet pie. Once he got overboard and jumped on some café’s terrace, nearly knocking off someone’s dish. Still, seeing the positives, he got a couple of good pictures before the bulky security guard forced him to leave the property. The third obstacle was narrowly avoided.

Giving directions also became easier as Arnold’s courage rose and he got into the swings of things. Thanks to him, Alisa posed like a mannequin near a clothing store, did jumping jacks in the middle of the street with her breasts happily jiggling along, and even sexily wrapped her leg around a lamp post, prompting the manager of a nearby strip club to come out and ask whether it was some unplanned ad campaign.

“No-no, I’m not getting paid for it,” Alisa chuckled, “I do this for free, as a pastime!”

“Nice job, girl, but better do that someplace else,” the penguin manager replied, “boss won’t be happy about you dumping our market!”

“Can’t promise anything!” Alisa playfully stuck out her tongue and walked with her chin up, proud of her altruistic nakedness.

Finally, the two reached the main city square, where the mighty town hall of Mammolopis towered above the enormous plaza, as if watching all the crowds of animalians carrying their daily lives under its shadow. The building was tall and imposing, its stone walls and black roof fitting the aesthetics of a simpler yet stricter times that came before it. Animalians cared about their history a lot, but didn’t forget about innovations either.

Alisa was quite happy for it, otherwise she’d be arrested for walking in the buff as soon as she left her house! Some policemen still called her up and asked some questions, but as she and Arnold explained the situation and assured them she’s completely sane, the cops let the nudist go with smiles on their lips. Maybe they already heard of what happened with her and Renee yesterday and decided to avoid bad publicity.

“Now stand right here and smile, yes, there. We’re going to picture you with that mighty building in the back, play with contrasts a little!” Arnold said, adjusting his camera while Alisa gathered looks at the very center of the plaza.

“Alright, but don’t accidentally do that flash thing again… Flashing is my job now, you know!” The nudist jiggled her breasts with a laugh, all energized and excited from today’s daring adventure.

“Good! Great! Now bend a little more, yes!” Arnold kept repeating as Alisa used poses she learned from ancient statues, yoga and obscure anime titles.

“Now spread your arms as if you’re holding the entire town hall on your bare shoulders!”

Alisa did it and stood on one knee, raising her arms up. Holding that giant roof with the power of one nudie truly wasn’t the most sustainable decision!

“You’re great at this. A couple more shots and we can finish,” Arnold nodded.

“Hm, I think I have an idea on how to end this,” Alisa assumed a smug look and took a step forward.

Before Arnold could say a single word, the bunny turned around, then bent over even more than before, letting herself to land on her arms while her legs went up into the air. It took him a moment to comprehend this incredible fit of athleticism, and when he finally did, the clicks of his camera echoed throughout the plaza. Alisa stood on her hands, raising her legs up and spreading them apart, as if her majestic lower half was a gateway to seeing the town hall’s roof… As if anyone would care about the building itself with such a beauty in front of it.

As Alisa got back on her feet, she heard animalians applauding her for today’s performance. The shooting ended with the nudist waving to her audience and blowing them a kiss with both hands, as gentle as ever. Arnold couldn’t contain his joy as he ran up to the girl with his camera and gave her a hug, her fur feeling like silk under his fingers. The girl hugged him back and thanked for this experience once more, even though the photographer really felt like it was him owing her gratitude. The two shared their feelings a little, their excitement barely forming into coherent words, and began walking back to the car, holding hands.

“My goodness!” Alisa cheered as she sat down on the passenger’s seat, “that was… Interesting! I don’t think I’ve been around so many people at once in a year or two. Surely makes you feel the difference between a town and a megapolis. Getting used to this will be fun.”

“Satisfied with your research?” Arnold asked, still holding the girl’s hand as she expressed herself.

“The research proved that most mammalopolians love seeing cute naked gals around, which is what I was hoping for! There is demand, now we’ll increase the supply, I shall see to it myself!” Alisa said cheekily, “and I see you’ve enjoyed the shooting, am I correct?”

“Yeah…” Arnold said, his forehead sweaty and his body trembling a bit from all this excitement, “I surely did. Too bad it’s just a one-off thing, but I can’t really ask for more… Or can I?”

Alisa took on a thinking expression with a playful spark in her eyes, clearly daring him to try.

“So you are interested in being a model? That’s great to hear, from the first moment I saw you I knew this beauty of yours had to be shared. It’d be a crime to only keep it to random spectators.”

This last phrase made Alisa giggle a bit. She was so shameless, yet still a bit shy to take compliments, oh women.

“The only thing left is to establish your rates,” the white rabbit wanted to get that question out of the way sooner than later.

“Oh, no need to,” Alisa waved him off, “come now, Arnold, we’re friends! Furthermore, I already said that I like doing it as a hobby. It’s fun, enjoyable, and you posting my pictures will certainly spread my message one way or another, that’s more than enough payment for me.”

Arnold felt his heart melt as the bunny smiled at him with her confident emerald gaze. She could’ve easily refused, asked for something in return, or simply accepted his offer about modeling salary if she wanted to… But she decided not to, instead offering her “help” completely for free. No one in Arnold’s life acted like this before.

“Are you alright, neighbour?” Alisa asked, hearing Arnold’s breathing get heavy.

“Yes… I just have issues comprehending how cool you are!”

“No worries, you’ll get used to that!” She chuckled, “just don’t too comfy with it so you can actually accept denial if need be.”

“Will there be one?” The rabbit asked dramatically.

“The future is an enigma,” Alisa replied, and they both laughed it off.

The road back home was even more fun than the way there, with the bunnies becoming as close as they could in a couple of days. Arnold didn’t feel like releasing Alisa’s hand, so he put it on the gearbox and landed his own hand on top of it, so they’d work together controlling the car just like they did with the photoshoot. The nudist didn’t protest. On the contrary, it seemed like she enjoyed this kind of assertiveness, a good balance for her own confidence.

Feeling this, Arnold let her in on his plans a bit more, saying how today was a life-changing experience and how many ideas he got while walking with her on those crowded streets. The rabbit knew plenty of cool places throughout the city, and combining them with the coolness of a girl walking naked in broad daylight could be amazing. Alisa agreed, even though her position as an accountant and her hobbies would probably take up plenty of time, so they’d have to compromise. Still, as Alisa left his car, they promised to not let life get in the way of their mutual art project. As a bonus, the nudie gave him another hug and even a kiss on the cheek as they said goodbye, rewarding the photographer for the fun time they spent together.

He was alone once again, but not like before. The boredom he felt mere days ago was no more, his apathy no longer plagued his thoughts. This girl seemed like a muse now, allowing Arnold to create art he never thought he was capable of. Imagearius reflected that, as the photosession got an incredible amount of likes and comments from all around the world, praising both the stunning nudie for her bravery and the photographer for all the original, interesting and seemingly impossible angles he managed to capture her from.

While he got a couple negative responses here and there, the overall majority was pleasantly surprised by how bold and explicit the shooting turned out to be. No more playing with the audience with barely lit shots, no more making them wait until some erotic model in a skimpy outfit decides to show a nipple. These pictures were full of life and freedom, showing blatant refusal to hide the joy of feminine beauty from the prudes’ eyes. Just like Alisa herself.

“Who’s this? Oh, just a new partner I started collabing with,” Arnold jested in a response to one of the comments, “I think you’ll see her once in a while from now on. Also, my work in general may change a little bit as well. I found something exciting I wish to focus on, and I’m sure that soon you’ll be excited as well!”