A sexy hula outfit

As they walked out of the dressing room, Ayumi felt even more humiliated than before. She now wore a coconut bra, one so small it didn't fully cover her titties, so there was lots of clevage and side boob. Around her wrist and ankles were bracelets made from fake flowers. On top of that, she had a really short fake grass skirt. This one was even shorter than her school one, it didn't fully cover her ass so you could see parts of her gorgeous globes.

But, because she had to listen to the perverted whims of her brother, she had to wear this humiliating (and culturally insensitive) costume.

Katsuro called the attention of all the patrons, and soon there was a whole crowd of lecherous old men gathered around to gawk.

"Gentlemen," Katsuro announced. "I'd like to introduce you to Hawaii Harlot."

Ayumi was about to object to his cruel, demeaning (and again, pretty damn racist) name. But then her com-imp reminded her of another rule: A brother can change the name of his sister whenever he wants. Hawaii Harlot thought that was an oddly specific rule, but she still had to follow it.

"And now, gentlemen, Hawaii Harlot would like to perform a hula dance, one that I'm sure will intrigue all of you."

Hawaii Harlot was about to tell Katsuro that she did not know how to dance, but then she remembered all of the dancing classes she had been to at her brother's insistence. Soon, Hawaii Harlot was performing a hybrid hula dance/striptease, taking great care that all of her moves were as sexy as humanly possible. All the while, the crowd went nuts, whooping and hollaring with lust-filled delight.

After the dance was finished, Katsuro addressed the crowd yet again. "Let's give another big hand for Hawaii Harlot. Now gentlemen, Hawaii Harlot is accepting tips so if you have anything to give she would be appreciate it. Give $20 or more and she'll give you a kiss!"

Hawaii Harlot strutted out of the building a lot of money stuffed down her coconut bra and grass skirt.

As they got in the car, Hawaii Harlot turned to Katsuro, seeing a lecherous, sinister grin etched on his face. Hawaii Harlot internally shuddered on what Katsuro wanted to do next.