Olivia Marshal, Female, 25, Exhibitionist Posing As A Nudist.

A couple of weeks earlier:

It was a quiet night, the street was practically empty aside from parked cars and drivers passing through, nobody was paying full attention at this hour. The prime opportunity.

Olivia stood under the shadow of a tree that hung over someone's front yard, obscuring that plot of sidewalk. To an onlooker she might be the faint shape of a person, the darkness enough to hide the fact that she stood fully naked.

It's been an hour already and she intended to stay for longer, this was how she got her kicks, the brunette would simply stand and wait, maybe someone would catch her...that was the fun part. Streaking almost felt a little too easy, she'd done that in the past, skirting around witnesses. It was a crafty way to not get caught, but the risk was the fun part, she almost wanted to be caught, she wanted to know what it'd be like to have to explain herself, explain her nudity.

Three days before the laws change:

"So what do you think?" Asked Marion, sitting opposite to Olivia in a full suit with a blue tie, blonde hair in a tidy bun, she was a friend of Olivia's that she kept in touch with every now and again, but her becoming a lawyer made communication a little harder.

Olivia looked down at the documents she'd been given, she skimmed them again with disbelief, and again. Then took a sip from her coffee, everything about this interaction took her off guard, the proposal, Marion coming out of the blue, and feeling quite underdressed in comparison to her lawyer friend, a tanktop and shorts were very casual.

"I think..." The brunette took yet another sip from her coffee, bracing herself for this "-I think that you're trying to overrule a law that's pretty engrained in common culture"

"Ha, tell me something I don't know" Marion didn't seem put off by that response though "No seriously though, please"

"What can I tell you? I'm not a nudist or anything so I don't have much skin in the game" She cringed at her unintended pun.

"Not a nudist, no. But you are an exhibitionist, right?" Oh here we go. Olivia had previously asked her friend legal advise about her hobbies, all of it was essentially 'don't get caught' so it didn't go much further than that.

It seems that Marion had remembered that little talk.

"I...don't know how that matters" Olivia tried to hide any kind of emotional reaction, but she knew she was damned already. From her perspective not getting arrested for getting naked in public would be the peak ideal for her...especially if it remained in a taboo space.

The lawyer just smirked and sat back in her seat, looking the other woman over "What if we pretended it did matter, what if for one day you were a nudist for a bit, or at least represented as one"

"Wait where are you going with this?" Olivia's thoughts raced as she tried to read into her friend's words, the blonde deliberately giving her that extra time to think. Oh...oh no. "You want me to help you"

"I'd like you to help me, important difference. I'd like you to come up and talk on stage, presenting your feelings about the body as well as...well" That smirk flickered into a grin "Demonstrating"

'Demonstrating'...the implication had Olivia's pussy burning. Did her friend want her naked on stage? She did know that she'd be getting off to that, right? Maybe that was the point, maybe it was some kind of humiliation play...not that she was opposed to that.

"When?"

"Two days, I'll have everything prepared for you when you're there"

Two days.

The day of the hearing:

Olivia took a deep breath, she'd attempted to rehearse something, but wasn't terribly confident. At the very least she'd picked something nice, well it was formal, she was wearing a nice light grey suit and skirt, as well as a while blouse, stockings and heels. She'd aimed for something professional, that way the people she'd be speaking to would at least assume she was serious.

Oh god, she was going to have to do a speech.

This was something she'd accepted, but every time she reminded herself about it the idea seemed even crazier.

What made matters worse was Marion was nowhere to be seen, surely she'd want to see her handiwork, or at least gloat. No, it seemed like Olivia was going it alone, great.

Biting her lip she headed further inside. The place this hearing was taking place was a rather typical hall, spacious enough for more people that were attending, practical but also an almost classical vibe. She felt dirty being here, especially with what she intended to do.

Taking the stairs up, she entered the hall where at least a hundred people were seated, certainly not full, but more people than she's ever spoken before in her life. And there, the stage, the podium.

Everything else was a blur, staff had her seated off to the side so she'd be ready to speak, time flew by as she waited, the only thing on her mind was her standing there, naked on that stage.

A hand tapped her shoulder.

"Miss Marshal? You're up next" A young intern whispered, just loud enough to hear over the bustle of the hall.

"Th-thank you" Olivia smiled back, awkwardly getting to her feet and heading up on stage. The lights were almost blinding, but they drew the focus directly onto her. Even still she could see the faces of the people in the crowd, light confusion...did they know why she was here?

Stepping up to the podium, she took a deep breath "H-hello, my name is Olivia Marshal and I um, I've been requested up here today to talk about myself as relates to today's proceedings" Olivia cleared her throat and kept going "Public indecency has been a hot topic for a number of years, specifically in cases of nudism and non-sexual nudity..."

As she spoke, that image of herself grew more clear, standing here...with all these eyes on her. She could feel her panties starting to soak.

"It is the believe of many that simply being naked in public should not be a criminal act, a belief that I share deeply enough that I...that I-" Olivia's voice faltered for a moment "Would like to show, as an act of good faith, that I believe it is also a non-sexual act"

Stepping down from the podium Olivia heard rumblings of conversation from the crowd, it was a mass of noise, impossible to discern anything in particular, but the tone grew in intensity as she started unbuttoning her suit. One piece at a time she disrobed, blouse, then skirt, heels and stocking. Finally as the crowd grew it's most restless she peeled off her bra and panties, leaving them atop her pile of clothing.

Taking her place at the podium again with shaky legs, she took a moment partly to let the crowd calm down, but mainly to rebuild her composure "A-as you can see. I am entirely comfortable with revealing myself to you all like this" She says, as if she didn't have the strongest urge to go knuckle deep into her pussy.

"This is just a n-normal part of life, a natural and naked body" Olivia tried to convince herself that she was a nudist, that a nudist wouldn't feel anything of the sort right about now. But she deeply needed to pleasure herself at the moment "...any questions?"