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Chapter 9 by aroes aroes

Do I agree to pose before them, and their guests? Disagree? Try to Bargain? Something else?

Naked Beach Pin-Up

I make Scot sweat a bit, making him wait a moment, as if giving it some thought, before smiling back, bouncing softy before them, my breasts bouncing lively before them in the process, "Ok, I'll do it ... for them, of course." to which Scot was once more all smiles, "Oh, of course. You nudity is for them, but the the primal discovery channel bonus content is just for us, got it.", smiling, his voice making it clear he was teasing back. We ask laughed at that, and I rolled my eyes as I was asked to follow them, which I did.

With every step, I noticed just how visible my nudity was, doing my best to remain casual before them. It was not long, as I passed by a number of beachgoers, many quite interested in seeing my naked body before them before I made it to the class area. It was distinct, as there were a number of full-light eels there, along with adults. I caught them starting to look over, along with their smiles as they caught sight of me, standing naked before them. Scott waved me over, "Over here, dear.", and I found myself rushing to get next to him, my breasts once more bouncing, ass shaking softly with each step, now in clear view of dozens of people there to daw me naked."

As I made my approach, Scot called out, "The woman we would have had before called, letting us know she won't make it. Forunitaoly, we have a last-minute replacement ... Bridget!". The crowd cheered, and I found myself being let to stand .... yes, stand before them. I managed to remain casual, smiling back their way, but soon I found Scott re-adjusting me, changing my pose before them. I let out a gasp of surprise but did not say anything, as the crowd laughed loudly at my shock, taking it all in stride.

Quickly recovering, my smile broadened, even as I noted how he spread my legs open wide, placing my shaved mound on open display before them. I also found him tuning me sideways, and soon I found myself with myself, depending on the point of view, having my ass and breasts excised to the wasting crowd of painters ... perhaps, at the same time. Furthermore, he placed my right hand up, as if waving to them, my left softly down and out, as if caught mid-turn. I smiled broadly at them, holding myself as still as possible, quite aware of how my chest rose and fell with each breath, my nipples standing out clearly, exposed to the world ...

How goes the artist expressions of my exhibition?

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