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 The Camera

   My name is Barney Ogle, and I own the single best video camera in the
whole world.  When I first got it though, I didn't know how good it was. 
"What the hell is this?" It wasn't the camera that I'd sent off for.  In
fact it wasn't even similar.  I read the package, "Expert Natural Foto
200." There was a note attached to it.  I read it out loud angrily.  "Dear
sir, we are terribly sorry about any inconvenience.  Our stock of Satirex
Pro cameras was at a very low point when we received your order.  In its
place we've sent this replacement camera.  If this is not acceptable, then
please call and we can arrange to send you your preferred camera as soon as
you ship this one back to us.  However, this camera is a special model with
features you will not find on any other camera on the market.  Please try
it out for a period of two weeks and we believe you will wish to keep it.
Thank you, and again, accept our apologies."

   "What a crock!  This thing looks out of date by years.  It looks like it
records on video tape!" I grumbled about it as I looked it over.  I had no
idea then what a wonderful accidental investment it was.

   "May as well check it out I guess." I opened it up, and I was pleased to
see that although it looked old fashioned, at least it wasn't a big thing.
Not quite as small as today's cameras, but that was due in part to the pad
of buttons on one side.  Each one was numbered and there was a row of
symbols below that.  I didn't know what that was for.  I'd never seen
anything like it.  Outside that it seemed simple enough.

   I opened the manual and started to read out loud.  That's a bad habit of
mine but it makes narration easier.  "The Expert Natural Foto 200 is a
remarkable piece of machinery of the adjustment series of Foto Cameras. 
Like others of the line, it adjusts the subject matter for the perfect
shots." I reread that a couple times.  "What?  What does that mean?" Then I
kept reading.  "Like all cameras in this series, it is highly specialized.
Others in the adjustment Foto series include the 150 for bird watching and
nature shots.  That model is perfect for getting close up and well framed
shots of animals in motion.  It practically does the work for you.  Another
favorite is the 180 for home movies.  Are your kids acting unruly while you
try to get them in the shot?  A touch of the button solves that." Again, I
wondered just what this was about.  "What kind of camera can solve a
problem like that?  And what is this camera's specialty?"

   Later that day I almost felt stupid for carrying that video relic around
with me like it might work.  Then again, what did I have to lose by trying
it out?  What was the specialty of the Expert Natural Foto 200?  Girl
watching.

   As it turned out that number pad was there in order to type in certain
functions the camera was capable of.  The manual listed a few hundred
different things, though there were a few that were the most commonly used.
The manual suggested getting familiar with them first.

   I went to a public park for some potential filming.  For a while I
didn't see anything worthwhile.  I just sat there on a bench people
watching and occasionally putting the camera to my eye to make it look like
I was filming at random.  Then, there they were, two sweet young things in
nice, light, spring weather clothing.  For a moment I wasn't going to go
through with it.  If I started filming them, I might have to explain that.
Then I decided that I hadn't wasted my time just to chicken out like that.
I typed a number into the pad and the blue function button lit up. 
According to the manual it was primed.  All I had to do was touch that
button when I was ready for it.

   I got the camera ready, started filming and got the two pretty girls in
frame.  Oh, they were cute, both light brunettes and smiling, so charming
and nice.  They didn't seem to have a care in the world.  Then I pressed
the function button.  Like magic, both girls' tops burst open!  I couldn't
believe it!  And I had it filmed!

   The one girl, her top was buttoned, so that's where it opened up.  The
other shirt had no buttons, so it just tore right in the middle.  Their
bras both popped at the same time, just as unexpectedly.  It was two
darling pairs of tits for my new camera.  Neither girl was big chested. 
They were both probably just under what I'd call medium sized.  Gorgeous
tits, so wonderfully perfectly firm.  I only got to see them for a moment.
The girls threw their hands across their chests and squawked.  They gawked
around at the world that had seen their tits.  Of course they noticed me.
"Hey!  He's filming us!" That was one of the camera's warnings.  It
attracted attention.  I didn't get that when I read it, but it made sense
when I used it.  The function that somehow magically altered the girls'
clothes also got them to look in my direction.  I didn't mind.  Their
embarrassment was wonderful once they knew their tits were captured by a
camera.  I did have to get out of there quick though.  I didn't want any
kind of trouble if the girls tried to get the camera from me.  I didn't
have any trouble escaping two girls who were desperate to hold their torn
shirts closed though.

   I wondered if I should go home.  I decided to get a few more subjects
before stopping though.  I had to.  Stupid as it might sound, I had to
wonder if that last bit of bare booby footage was just a fluke.  Could I
really have gotten a magical camera for filming naked women?

   I saw a wonderful girl in a long skirt.  You could tell that she had
great legs even though the skirt covered them.  You know what I mean? 
Maybe that's just a talent of mine.  Maybe that's why they sent me a girl
watching camera.  Oh she was beautiful!  Dark hair, kind of short.  I
couldn't tell if she was white or latin or what.  I waited until she was
walking the other way.  I typed in the numbers on the pad.  The blue button
lit up.  I pressed it, which started filming a second or so before the
magic happened.  That skirt lifted itself up.  It wasn't even like it was
blown up, it was like it was defying gravity.  To make it even better, the
panties she had on underneath scooted down her legs!  I got a great view of
her bare ass!  A gorgeous bare ass!  I had it perfectly shot too.  That was
one thing the camera was supposed to do automatically.  According to the
manual, you almost couldn't miss a shot when the special functions were
used.

   Besides that amazing view of bare bum, her loud squeal when it happened
was fantastic.  I really hoped that the camera had caught the sound along
with the view.

   I kept filming as she covered back up.  She looked behind her,
apparently aware that someone might be filming her.  Like I said, the
camera did that.  I hid it behind my back and looked like I hadn't even
noticed anything happen.  She didn't suspect, I guess.

   I had loved that butt, but I had to see more of her.  I was glad that I
had memorized a few of the key functions on the camera.  I quickly typed in
another set of numbers.  The camera would be sort of locked on to her for
the next shot.  How in the world that worked, I don't know, but I do know
that I found it real easy to get ahead of her inconspicuously.  Wonderful.
When I had the camera set for another bit of nakedness, I got her in frame
and pressed the button.  The camera zoomed to the perfect place to get both
her pretty face and her exposure for later viewing.  Her skirt shot back up
and her panties shot back down.  There for my camera and my happy eyes was
a wonderful triangle of very dark bush.  Fabulous!  She didn't seem to
think so though.  She was screeching as she pressed her skirt down.  I saw
her eyes glare at my camera.  Oh what an angry look!  Almost better than
that scream.  She had to get her panties back up though, so I kept filming
her for a moment or two before rushing away.

   I'm glad I'm fast.  That would come in real handy with this camera.  I
couldn't believe my luck.  I'd gotten the best camera in the world.  I
already had a double tit shot and one chick bottomless from both behind and
in front.  I was wondering just how much I could do with it, but since it
was my first outing, I'd take it kind of easy.

   The next chance I had was three girls together.  Oh, I had to
concentrate on avoiding an erection just at the thought.  It was three of
them, a blonde and two brunettes, in that order.  I wondered if the camera
could get all three?  Was there a limit to how many girls it could
embarrass at once?  I quickly tapped in the same function code I had
before. Once I had the girls in view, I pressed that blue button.  Zip! 
Rip!  Drop!  The blonde's top shot up and I got a great view of her naked
tits, bouncing for a split second in surprise before she threw her hands
across her chest.  The brunette next to her was wearing a skirt.  That
skirt ripped right off of her.  I don't know if her panties went with it or
if she had none on, but her brown bush was beautiful!  The girl next to her
got a double dose, I guess.  Her jeans dropped down, but not her panties.
Not that wasn't a nice view, but what I really loved seeing was her
sleeveless top also dropped down, baring her big tits.  It all happened
fast of course.  There were a couple screeches for just a moment before
they all looked my way all at once.  The blonde was the one yelling at me,
"You bastard!  Turn that off!" I didn't though.  I just kept filming.  That
blonde could have run to me if she'd wanted, but she stayed with her
friends who couldn't.  One pair of pants was down and the other girls was
screaming, "Help me get my skirt!" Since she was turning around to find it,
I got a great shot of her bare ass.

   I didn't want to stick around though.  I headed home real fast to see
the results.  It took a bit to have it all ready, but before long I was
watching those three scenes.  Over and over and over again.  A double dose
of tits.  Butt and bush from the next girl.  Then the triple stripping.  It
was magnificent.  The camera even turned me into some sort of virtual pro.
My timing and precision at filming with that thing were better than I could
even have hoped for.

   I found that the camera did a few other things automatically.  It stored
the names of the girls I was stripping.  At first I didn't know what that
was for.  Granted, it was nice to put a name with a pretty pair of tits,
but why addresses?  Then I thought about what the girls might think after
being filmed.  A lot of them would try to convince themselves that I didn't
get much of a shot.  I couldn't have that.  I knew that at some point that
I'd anonymously send the girls copies of their embarrassment just so they'd
know exactly what was out there.  Let them wonder just how many people
would get to see it.  I wasn't going to post it online or anything like
that though.  It was all just for me, but I wanted every one of my
sweethearts to know that their nakedness was filmed and filmed well.

   Another thing it did, it had more than one angle saved.  I could see
each embarrassing moment from a view different vantage points.  I don't
know how in the hell that was possible, but it was only one of the many
mysterious properties of the Expert Natural Foto 200.  There were closeups
of anatomy and horrified faces.  It also had every angle at varying speeds.
I could see it slightly slower or in extreme slow motion.  It beat the hell
out of NFL instant replays, I can tell you that.

   The sound quality was wonderful too.  Every little sound or scream from
those poor girls was mine to savor again and again.

   The next day I called in sick to work.  I had to try it out again right
away.  I could have gone scouting out other places for embarrasable
hotties, but I wanted to take it easy.  I just went back to the same park.
I dressed differently than I normally do.  I bought a hat even though I
never wear them.  I just didn't want to make it too easy for a girl to
recognize me if she ran into me later.

   I wasn't sure how much luck I'd have really, but I got quite a few great
shots that day.  The first was this super hot dark haired woman with this
voluptuous figure.  Wow.  She had on this dress that was moving in the
breeze.  It made me want to try out a new function.  7826 was what I had
used the day before that just inexplicably bared women.  What I was going
to use on this chick was the 2472 function.  It was supposed to create some
accident or something that would embarrass her.  I had it typed in real
careful.  The blue button lit up.  I don't mind telling you that every time
I saw that blue light come on my heart raced with anticipation.  When I
pressed it the camera zoomed to the perfect frame for the shot.

   I guess that little bit of wind at her skirt was enough to use.  It
wasn't terribly windy out, but all of a sudden there was a gale force under
her dress.  It was awesome.  Her skirt flew up and she had wonderful legs
in some nice stockings.  That kept up for a few moments while she pressed
down on her skirt futilely.  Then it became worse.  It was like those urban
legends you hear about a mischievous breeze.  Her dress was blasted up her
body revealing stockinged legs, garter belt, lacy panties, matching bra on
big tits, then, against all odds, the bra snapped.  There they were!  Big
bouncy bazooms bare for the world!  Her shriek of panic was wonderful while
she fought that situation.  It died down pretty quick after that, letting
her clothes fall back where they belonged.  Her face was beet red when she
saw me filming it.  "NO!  NOOOOO!" She turned and ran real fast.  I was
laughing so hard.  That was fun.  I kept up my walk, looking for a fresh
target when I spotted a cab with a very pretty passenger.  I had to be
fast. I got it typed in though, 2472.  The blue button lit, and I was
filming.  No more than a single second passed before the door of that cab
shut on her skirt.  Unbelievable.  She didn't even know it was caught until
the cab pulled away, taking her skirt with it.  It tore so easy, like a
movie prop more than a real piece of clothing.  In terms of exposure, it
wasn't one of the greatest shots I'd had, but the circumstance of it was
great.  She looked down with disbelief at her lower half (awesome legs!),
before she ran after the cab.  She had no hope of catching it, but she
tried anyway.  I was behind her, filming that gorgeous ass.  She had on a
thong, so I did get to see her bare cheeks.  When she realized that it was
hopeless, she stopped and flung her fists down shouting curses.  She didn't
even bother to cover her butt.  She was mad instead of embarrassed.  She
knew people were looking, so she looked around.  When she caught sight of
me and my camera, she got even madder.  "Hey!  You bastard!  What are you
doing?" She had to run again to chase me.  I tried to hold the camera
pointed backwards as I escaped.  I hoped that it might catch a bit of the
chase from my perspective.  As you might imagine, later on when I watched
it, some of it was clearer than I should have been able to get.  Of course
I escaped.  I am fast.  That's a good thing considering my new hobby.  I
also loved being chased.  That might be weird, but I did.

   That was great, but I wanted to return to the sudden, impossible,
magical stripping that I'd done before.  I wanted at least one shot of a
woman's top just bursting, like you'd see in that movie about the kid with
the mind powers.

   I spotted a nice looking woman in fashionable, conservative clothes.  I
was certain that there was a great figure under her outfit, but it hid her
curves.  I typed in the code and the blue button lit up.  I held the camera
to my eye and acted like I was just filming random things.  I had to do it
that way because she was able to see me and I didn't want her staring right
at some creepy guy that decided to film her.  Once a few moments passed, I
started filming for real.  I got her in frame and right away hit the blue
button.  I was right.  She was wonderful.  The buttons on her shirt all
flew off, and her brassiere popped in the middle.  Just like that, in a
great close up, her tits were bare for my camera.  Her hands clutched her
bosom as she bent forward.  I knew that she'd spot me in another second or
so, so I tried something I had rehearsed before leaving the house.  Without
even looking, I hit the button marked `REPLAY' that would automatically put
in the same code I had just typed.  The blue button lit up just as she made
eye contact with the camera.  Her nervous look turned angry right when I
pressed the button.  Then her skirt, which was long enough to reach almost
to her ankles, fell off of her waist like it was four sizes too big.  She
had on some nice panties on some fabulous hips.  Incredible legs.  She
stared down at her dropped skirt for just a second.  That second was
immortalized by my camera, of course.  Then she stepped out of it before
picking it up.  She was using it to help cover her top, and I was still
filming.

   Now the instructions warned that using the camera improperly was a real
drain on the battery.  I knew that I wasn't supposed to keep filming the
same subject until I knew what I was doing, but I couldn't help it.  One
more replay was necessary.

   She seemed a lot more clear minded that most embarrassed ladies would
be, but she still did one foolish thing.  She turned in place, skirt held
to her chest.  I guess she was checking to see how many people were looking
at her.  I had the camera set for that last shot right when her back, or
rather her butt, was turned to me.  When I pressed the button, her panties
snapped at both sides, falling off of her body and revealing a perfect,
adorable, firm, wonderfully curved, totally naked derrierre.

   I watched her legs wobble like that before she did the next foolish
thing.  She turned around again.  Before she even covered up!  She had
blonde hair, but her bush was dark brown.  It was a nice, small but thick
patch of fur.  I had that shot on camera, ready to watch over and over
again as she adjusted the skirt in her hands to cover both tits and muff.
She was staring right at me as she did that.  Those horrified, wide, brown,
beautiful eyes!  I took that moment to leave, smiling as I saw her realize
that that naked footage of her was going to get away.

   Nice.  I wanted one more 7826 before moving back to the `accident' mode.
It took a bit of looking, and I almost got bored.  When I finally spotted
one, she was perfect.  She was a very lithely fit young thing with buds in
her ears, tight black shorts, loose blue top, dark shades and long brown
hair tied into a ponytail near the top of her head.  What made her stand
out, besides the fact she was a knockout with toned legs and a great
rounded ass, was the roller blades.  I love roller girls.  I have no idea
why that's hot, but it is.  So I typed in the code and got the blue light.
Once I had her in frame I got several seconds of her skating happily before
I let it happen.  Once I clicked the button, the camera started its work by
tearing her pants.  They split.  It wasn't like a normal pants splitting
either.  All the way from front to back they tore into two pieces.  They
stayed tight on her thighs, but above that they fell, revealing her nice,
hot pink thong!  I had that ass, that PERFECT ass, on film forever.  Her
little shriek of surprise was wonderful.  Then there was a louder shriek of
embarrassment as her hands tried to cover her posterior.  An embarrassed
ass cover is almost impossible though.  She had her fingers spread, her
palms facing away from her, each hand right at the center of an
extraordinary butt cheek.

   As she rolled in a circle she spotted me.  I thought I'd give her a
double dose.  I clicked that button and got an amazing result.  The
instruction manual had explained that you got better results with good
timing.  I must have had her at the exact moment of maximum embarrassment
and in the perfect frame.  The straps of both her top and her bra popped
and flung down.  At the very next instant, her thong burst like a rubber
band, flinging away from her body.  There were her extra firm boobies and
her tiny patch of brown fur.  It was all so gorgeous, and that view was
mine forever.  If she had been shocked before, she absolutely stunned and
mortified this time.  "Oh my god!  What's happening to my clothes!  Stop
looking!" She threw her hands over her tits.  I could still see her muff,
and so could everyone else.  She realized that, so she put one hand over
her bush while her other hand struggled to get her top over her tits.  She
turned and skated away, her incredible bare ass pointed to my camera again.

   Cool.  I wandered around until I saw a very nice looking young couple.
If he had been a tough looking guy, I might not have filmed even his lovely
girlfriend.  He wasn't though, so I figured I'd try it.  She had perfect
blonde hair and the sweetest face.  You could see that she had a nice body,
particularly that lower body in those lovely blue jeans.  What to do? 
2472, the accident function.  I typed that in carefully and pretended to
film for a bit until they got close enough.  Then, once it was filming, I
casually pointed it their direction and pressed the blue button.

   It was great.  He was a step or two behind her when I pressed that
button.  All of a sudden, he fell forward fast and reached out to stop
himself.  His hands grabbed his girlfriend's waist.  He didn't stop falling
though.  He kept going, pulling her pants and panties down with him.  She
had this spectacular little pussy, shaved pussy lips that were as sweet as
her face, but above that was a very small bit of blonde bush that was as
perfect as the hair on her head.  I think it took her a full two seconds of
staring down at herself before she understood that it had really happened.
People all around were laughing, and she shrieked.  She was berating her
boyfriend as she turned around.  He was apologizing while she was slapping
the top of his head with one hand and pulling her panties back up with the
other.  That one handed method gave me plenty of time to film that
incredible bare ass of hers.

   Her boyfriend was trying to help her pull her jeans up while on his
knees.  She never stopped shouting at him.  She even pushed him back.  "I
don't want your help!" She turned again to get out of his reach, giving me
a second great view of her gorgeous pussy right before her panties were
back in place.  That was when she spotted my camera.  "Oh my god!  He got
that on camera!  Bob!  Get that camera!" For a moment her boyfriend wasn't
certain what he should do.  That gave me all the headstart I needed to get
away.

   Running as much as I had made me realize that there was a great
opportunity in that park that I hadn't thought of.  I headed over to the
jogging path.  I took a seat and watched people go trotting by for only a
few minutes before I spotted a fantastic female physique coming my way.  Oh
what legs!  She wasn't close to anything though.  I wondered what the
accident function would do.  So I tapped it in fast, something I was
getting real good at, and got in her in frame.  I didn't even have to
focus. Once the blue button was on, the camera always did that
automatically.

   I pressed the button and watched.  As she ran, the most improbable thing
happened.  She was wearing these very tight running shorts that hugged that
lovely lower body so much that they shouldn't have been able to fall down.
With my camera's magic working though, that's exactly what happened.  I
noticed that waistband coming down with every step she took.  I got a close
up of that until they fell far enough for her nice thick, somewhat
rectangular brush of bush was bared completely.  I don't know if she had
nothing on under them or if her panties dropped too.  I only knew that I
had a permanent view of her fabulous beaver.  Without my even touching it,
the camera zoomed out just enough to get both bush and shocked expression
in frame.  She was shouting and cussing at her pants as she cinched them
back up.  They were tight enough that took some doing, so it was like some
sexy awkward dance, covering up.  She spotted me when half of that bush was
still showing.  "HEY!  Turn that off!" I knew that this woman might be able
to catch up to me, so I vamoosed before she was done getting her shorts
back up.  "You bastard!  Come back!"

   She didn't catch me, needless to say.  Even if she had, I don't think
she could have taken the camera, but I didn't want that kind of
confrontation.  What I did want was another lovely subject for a bit of
video.  Then again, why not make that two?  They were very pretty young
women in jean shorts and bikini tops.  One was on her phone, the other
talking to her as though she were listening.  One was blonde of a medium
shade with hair that wasn't short, but was closer to it than long.  The
other had dark hair, long, in a ponytail.  They had bodies that were slim
more or less, but not not so much that they didn't have some very serious
curves in a few places.  Those bikini tops, for example, were filled out
nicely with breasts that were perfectly medium sized.  I figured that if I
used the 7826 function, the simple magic stripping function, that those
tops would pop off or something.  I checked the power and function meters
on the side of the camera.  I figured I'd be safe using the 7826 twice on
these pretty girls.

   I got it ready and zoomed in appropriately.  Then with just a touch of a
button, the girls were exposed in a very public place.  There was quite a
population of onlookers nearby, and I doubt I was the only one that got a
photographic memento.  The girl with the phone, the one with the dark hair,
her top didn't pop off, but it did come untied at the top.  So it fell
down, baring her beautiful tits.  Her nipples were nice pokies that had
been pretty evident even while covered, but bared was better by far.  She
didn't even hang up her phone!  She shrieked into it loudly enough that I
felt bad whoever was on the other end.  Then she was explaining, "My top
came off!  Everyone saw me boobs!  Carrie!  Help me tie it!"

   While that pretty phone addict wiggled embarrasedly with hand across her
chest (missing both nipples), her friend was in no position to help her. 
It wasn't the top that came down on her.  It was her shorts!  Those little
jean shorts had dropped to her ankles and her panties were at her knees. 
My camera had gotten a great view of her pretty little shaved pussy lips
before she had a hand over them.  She had a hard time getting her clothes
back up one handed, so she had to use both, giving me more time to capture
the image of her sexy smoothie.  Like other women had, she turned in place.
I think it was in response to the surrounding noise of all the people. 
Whatever it was, I also got her gorgeous, tight, wonderfully curved
derrierre on film before he panties were back up.

   The dark haired one was still sort of bouncing and dancing in place in
panic.  The blonde was more of a trembler.  I loved my camera for having
the skill to get all that detail in focus and in frame.  Once the pants
were back up, the blonde did help her friend.  The brunette had finally
ended her call, so she was able to hold her top in place while her friend
tied it up.  My timing was perfect though.  I clicked the blue button again
before it was tied right.

   It was a very fast moment, but so much happened.  The blonde's top
popped off completely, making her scream while we all got a good look at
her fabulously firm gems.  That, of course, made her let go of her friend's
top.  So it wasn't tied when the brunette's shorts and panties dropped. 
Unlike her friend, she had bush, very dark, very close trimmed, shaved into
neat lines at every edge.  She freaked that her lower half was bared in
public.  She struggled to get her thong back up, letting go of her top,
giving us another great view of her tits.

   The blonde was still screaming, her hands on her tits.  The brunette
finally got her thong up before she got to tying her top in place.  I had
managed to circle around a bit, getting a view of that bare, thong clad
ass. I kept filming as the shorts came back up.  I kept filming while the
blonde's top was put back on.  I kept filming while they did a great,
nervously embarrassed trot away from all the people that had seen them
naked.

   It takes time to find the right girls for the camera, so by then I was
hungry.  I stopped for lunch, taking my camera with me.  By then I knew
that it was one of the most valuable things I owned.  When I sat down, it
didn't take me long to realize that not far away was a nice looking lady.
She was at a table with two other people, but neither of them had my
interest.  I got to enjoy my meal because I wasn't going to leave my table
until she left hers.  I had to wait patiently, ready for the moment when it
was clear that she was getting up.  When she moved, I hit the blue button
and got a memorable shot of the dress getting caught.  She moved, but it
didn't.  The rip was very audible, so she blushed furiously the moment she
realized just how much leg was showing.  "I'm caught!  Help out here."

   Her two friends tried to get her dress free, but as long as I was
filming it with the Expert Natural Foto 200, they wouldn't have much
success.  "It's the chair," one of them said.  "Hold still." She did.  They
tried to lift the chair to where they could pull the edge of dress free
from whatever was holding on to it.  That raised the hem of her dress
delightfully.  The real prize of that moment was when one of them fumbled
the chair.  As you might expect, and the poor lady in question would never
have expected, the chair managed to rip her dress phenomenally.  It didn't
come off, but it was torn in front from bottom to top.  You could see those
nice panties.  You could see her lack of a brassiere.  It was just a moment
of one bare tit, but it was caught on camera.  She didn't squawk or panic
at all.  She just held that torn dress over her chest.  "Stop it!  You're
making it worse!  Hey!  He's got a camera!" That was my cue.  I ran like
hell out of there before anyone had sense enough to stop me.  As I ran yet
again, I had to wonder how many calories the camera was going to help me
lose.  I thought about returning to the park, but I really wanted to try
another of the camera's functions.  I hadn't read too many of them.  I
didn't want to confuse myself with a bunch of numbers until I had my
favorites memorized real well.

   I got some distance from my other hunting ground.  I wandered quietly
down the sidewalk of a random street with some nice houses as I typed in
8693.  This one didn't turn the button blue.  Instead it was red.  I kept
an eye on that lit up button as I walked for several blocks.  Red, red,
red, orange.  Orange!  I was getting closer.  It was like playing hot and
cold, but the button color was reversed.  When it was blue, it would be
ready.  Orange, lighter orange, yellow, a little bit of orange.  Bingo.  I
knew which house I needed to pay attention to.

   I got near a tree and tried to be as inconspicuous as possible.  There
was no one around, but I didn't want to be seen filming some random house.
I pointed the camera toward one window, orange, another, orange.  It turned
yellow in between two windows.  When I was on the right one, it turned
green.  I zoomed in on that window and waited.  I only had to wait a few
seconds before the button was blue.  I clicked it immediately and there she
was.  I was in the perfect spot to film some great peeping tom action. 
8693 is the voyeur function.  It helps find a good spot, and then adjusts
the window or whatever so that women will be attracted to it while at the
same time forgetting it.

   She was a really sexy college age girl with nice blonde hair, and she
was undressing.  The window she was standing in front of was framed
perfectly by my amazing camera so that it was obvious that I was watching
her from outside.  It was also just perfect for getting a really good look
at her details.  She let her hair down.  I was in love.  She grabbed the
bottom of her shirt.  I was more in love.  That shirt rose off of her body.
Then her top was clad only in a bra.  When she reached around her back, I
was very glad that the camera had more control over the shot than I did. 
Otherwise it would have been shaking.  She slipped that bra off and oh my
god what tits!  Her body was just perfectly crafted, and those tits were
these incredible knockers that stood out proudly.  I started mumbling so
that my audio as a window peeking pervert would be on the recording.  "Oh,
yeah baby.  I love those tits.  Keep going though." She did.  She
unfastened her jeans.  The window was a big one so I would just get to see
below her hips.  "Hah hah.  Jeans a little tight sweetheart?" She had to
force them down at first.  I can't blame her for wanting to show off that
body.  "Mmm.  Nice panties." It took her a bit to get her jeans off. 
Watching her tits move as she slid them down and pulled out one leg after
another was wonderful.  Then she stopped.  "Oh no.  Don't tease me baby. 
Get those off.  I couldn't live without seeing the rest." She stretched,
arching her back and I let out a little sound of approval.  Then, much to
my delight and relief, she grabbed the waistband of her panties.  "Yes! 
You do that!" She rolled them down, but I couldn't see what was under as
she had to bend over to get them off.  When she stood up again she was
stark naked, full frontal, tits and pussy bare!  She had this great stripe
of bush that was hard to define as a color.  Light brown or dark blonde?  I
couldn't tell, and that was part of what made it special.  "Nice beaver,
babe.  I love it.  I love it.  I love you.  I can't wait to watch this over
and over again." Whatever it was she was doing, changing or getting ready
for a shower, I did get a moment or two of her turned around (FABULOUS
ass!) before she was away from the window.

   I stopped the camera and looked around.  I'd gotten away with it, but I
knew that I had to leave.  It would be a serious mistake to hang around any
one neighborhood filming random houses.

   I decided I was done anyway.  I needed to get home to watch my film and
to make copies to send to the lovely ladies.  I took my time getting home,
just in case.  Who knows what opportunities might come up.  Besides that,
there were advanced features that I was dying to try.  After that first use
of the voyeurism feature, I thought I might be ready for more.

   As it turned out, I did have two more chances to use the camera.  The
first was just another simple little 2472 trick.  There's a certain big
fountain that was on the way back from my window peeking adventure.  It's
really very nice, a pretty sight.  And on a warm day like that one, the
little bit of spray that you could feel was very inviting.  From a bit of a
distance I slowed down to see if there were any pretty ladies near it.  I
spotted one lovely red head that I would describe as jugtastic.  She had a
great overall body that was all curves, but what grabbed the attention,
especially from a distance were those big, big tits.  She was one of three
women that were right near the edge of that fountain.  I got the camera
ready, typed in the numbers and zoomed in.

   The manual said that the accident function works best when primed by the
perfect moment.  I chose my moment carefully, right when she was at the
edge of the water.  She started walking and I pressed the blue button. 
That first step was a doozy!  She managed to lose her footing and splash
right into the water.  I could hear her irritation from a distance.  She
had toppled into it so well that only her feet avoided getting soaked.  She
had two friends to help pull hers out of the cold water.  None of them
realized at first just how good a look people around her could get. 
Ordinarily the wet shirt would be more revealing.  It wasn't white, but the
blue was a light enough color that you could still make out her nipples
perfectly.  Part of that was probably the influence of the camera.  When I
watched it later on, I could also tell that the shirt clung to her curves
in the most delightful and improbable way.  I filmed that excellent wet t
shirt on that fabulous body for probably a full ten seconds before one of
her friends noticed her trouble and clued her in.  She clapped her hands
over her tits, really pressing those boobs, and that was real nice.  It was
at that moment that she caught sight of me filming her.  "Pervert!  Fuck
off!" I did.  In fact, I left real fast.

   The last use of the camera I made that day was 1786.  This one could
work like the first function that just magically undid or destroyed women's
clothing.  It could also work like the accident function if I could time it
right.  That would make for a better effect, I guess.  Either way, it would
strip a woman extremely.  She would have very little on.  The thing that
made it special and a major drain on the enhancement power features, was
that it was not momentary.  A woman hit by it would have very little
ability to cover herself, like hypnosis or something, I guess.  What's
more, you could follow her if you could keep up, and just keep filming the
poor lady.

   I wasn't certain I was up to it yet.  The manual insisted that you had
to have some practice before mastering the advanced functions like that. 
When I spotted this sexy as hell, centerfold style blonde in a pretty,
white, warm weather dress, well I hoped that my camera work so far was
enough practice to give it a try.

   She was so pretty, the perfect type.  She had brown eyes, blonde hair in
long, loose spirals, a fabulous pair of legs leading up to a figure that
was not slender or voluptuous.  It was perfectly proportioned.  That was
what grabbed and kept the attention.  Every bit of her body led right to
the next feature seamlessly.  When you looked her over, the whole body kind
of view was even better than any one part of her.  She also had this
personality that you could see, if you know what I mean.  It was in the way
she walked and looked around without really looking.  She just oozed
confidence.  I was going to have to change that.

   I typed in the numbers and the blue button lit up.  I checked the power
and function gauges.  I wasn't certain yet how to measure what they showed
me, but I was pretty certain I could get in one good, long shot.  I made my
way over to her casually.  She didn't even notice me until I was close
enough to start filming.  Like a quickdraw gunfighter, I had the camera to
my eye and the button pushed before she realized anything was weird.  Then
it happened.  It wasn't an accident stripping.  I would have loved that,
but no opportunity was near.  So it was like the magical sudden strippings.
Her dress just tore right off, flying away at a high rate of speed.  I
don't know if there had been a bra underneath it or not, but if so, it was
gone too.  In an instant she had been stripped to her sexy little white
panties and nothing else.  Her reaction was instant.  She looked down at
her impossible nudity and shrieked.  Like the manual promised though, she
didn't cover up.  Her wonderful, well formed boobs were bared for the
world, and I had it on film!  As long as I could keep her in frame and as
long as the camera function held out, I could keep filming this embarrassed
beauty.

   I glanced around fast to make sure no one was coming to kick my ass.  I
was careful to keep the camera pointed at her while I did that.  She was
still just staring down at her own bare body as she let out another loud
shriek, longer than the first one.  She looked up at the camera and I
caught those beautiful eyes, totally horror struck.  She screamed again,
looking right into the lens.  Her jaw trembled as she looked around for
some escape.  She started trotting away, which gave me the chance to film
her fabulous ass.  Those panties were a thong, and the buns they left bare
were wonderful as they ran away.

   I kept up with her pretty easy.  I guess my practice running from so
many other filmings had me ready for that.  I even kept her in frame while
chasing her.  I knew that the camera was automatically focusing on her as
she tried to get away from being filmed.  Later on I would see that the
camera actually got close up to that running butt, then pulled out for a
body shot.

   This was hands down the best footage I had yet.  She had to dart and
weave around a few surprised people on the sidewalk.  When she got around a
corner, she turned, only to find me still right after her.  I had lost
sight of her for a brief instant, but not enough to stop the chase
function. She stared at me and then around, and all the while I was filming
her body.  She still didn't have the wits to cover those amazing tits.  She
breathed deeply a few times before letting out another loud scream.  She
moved away, without knowing where to go.  At a parked car, she turned away
from the camera.  For a moment she was able to kind of cover, so I guess
the camera had some limits.  She bent herself over the hood of the car to
conceal her tits.  She threw one hand over her butt, but that only provided
partial protection.  I got a close up of that as I told her, "Great ass,
girl!" She glared over her shoulder before turning around again.  There
were those tits along with a furious expression.  She might have been able
to put a hand over her butt for a moment, but not her tits.  They just
stayed right out there for the camera.

   I glanced around again to check for any interference.  There wasn't any.
I don't know if that was due to the camera or if I was just lucky enough to
avoid any heroes that might come to her rescue.  She had good instincts. 
She darted away, but I managed to stay on her.  I followed her naked body
for a full minute and a half before the camera beeped the function warning.
The manual was adamant that I should stop filming the moment I heard that.
I was desperate to keep filming this beauty, but I didn't.  Exercising
supreme willpower, I turned it off, but not until she had finally managed
to hug her arms across her chest.

   It was my turn to run.  It didn't look like there was anyone to avoid,
but it didn't make sense to hang around.  I sprinted away until the sexy
naked woman could no longer see me.  Then I walked, but walked fast, all
the way back to my place for some viewing.

   I used the editing features to put together my collection of unwilling
nudity a few different ways.  You can imagine that I spent the rest of that
day watching it over and over with my dick in my hand.  It just never got
old.  And what's more, I could always get more.  I would.  My career as an
amateur videographer was just beginning.