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Chapter 23 by aroes aroes

How long am I made to wait? Does my new acquaintances notice and act? Does Stacey or ... ?

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As he wakes off, I do my best to behave like a ... living mannequin? would. As such, I took on a pose, my shoulders back, and legs spread slightly apart. I had to fight to laugh, realizing how silly it was to hold such a posture, my bosom standing out harder than normal, my shaved mound plainly visible to any that passed by. Holding my head in one spot, I manage to keep my breathing through my nose, hoping the gentle rise and fall of my chest and bosom would fit the role expected of me.

Holding in place got harder almost right away, as the ac vent bust have been placed nearby; I keenly felt it blowing across me, my exposed skin growing goosebumps by the second. 'I hope they included goosebumps in their other mannequins. I thought to myself, even as my nipples got harder along with them, standing out hard now from my bosom. As several people stood by the shop, I found my mind focused on how exposed I was before them, wondering how long I would be left naked in the shop's window as several women pointed inside, my nakedness clearly at the center of their attention.

They giggle and laugh, the handful of women enjoying what they saw, and as I keep my gaze aimed forward, I caught sight of them walking inside. It did not take them long for them to start asking questions of Stacey, most notable of them "Where did you get such a detailed mannequin? The naked one really stands out.", and hear her giggle, her surprised 'There's a naked mannequin?" and going to look, a smile plastered on her face as she looks me over, rubbing a hand up my leg. I do my best to remain still, not sure if she's in on it .... whatever it is I argeed to do, that is. They led her over this way, the replies overlapping excitement.

Resisting the urge to smile, I manage to remain still as her hand moved up my leg, stopping at my knee. I could tell, by the reflection in the glass, she was looking up my leg at my shaved mound, followed by my back. "Must have missed one, though no idea how I could have missed one so detailed. Even feels like real skin, rather than plastic. Well, I will have to find something special for this one later ... I already used up all the clothes set aside for display with the other mannequins."

As she spoke, the women from the window walked up, and soon I felt hands on my shoulder, arms and both legs only then did one of the women ask, "Is it ok if we test that statement ourselves?, amusement pervading every word. Stacey giggled back, shrugged and nodded, "Fine by me. Dooupt you'd break it with some gentle groping. Within moments, as if on queue, one of them slapped my ass. Wild giggling followed, and they took off moments later.

Not that they were the only ones to notice me. I could see more watching from outside, along with shoppers. I did my best to remain still, knowing my nudity was visible from every angle still left to wait for my new roommate's friends or the shop staff to help out. All the while, I was quite aware every inch of my naked body was covered with goosebumps, my nipples standing out hard to the world.

Finally, I heard my roommate friends voice, getting closer as I held myself still in the window ...

Do they See me? Will they let me leave with them or ... ?

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