Storefront Window

Luna changed into one of her previous outfits, and a few minutes later there was another knock at the door. It was Melissa, the cashier.

"Hey, I've got your new outfit ready?" her coworker said, handing her a pile of clothes.

"What am I doing next?" asked Luna.

"You're gonna be modeling in the front window."

"Okay," Luna, said taking the clothes. "I guess I can do that."

"Good, just come out when you're changed." And with that she left.

Luna changed into her new outfit. It consisted of a miniskirt like the one from before as well as was another revealing top, but this one was blue with spaghetti straps to prevent it from falling down and it reached all the way down to her waist, meaning her stomach would be covered.

'Alright, I can do this' Luna thought to herself. 'It's just standing still. How hard can that be?"

Luna double checked her outfit to make sure everything was covered, still a little horny from her brazen streak through a bustling metropolis. She had run around her hometown before, but nothing like that.

When she was ready, she walked out and found Melissa, who took her to the front window where there was sign in front and a curtain that would be between her and the rest of the store. It really was self-explanatory: she was given a number of poses to alternate between to she wouldn't get too stiff or cramped, but she was only supposed to change positions when people weren't looking at her, so as to not break the illusion.

Luna was left alone and tried her best keep still while being comfortable. Most of the people passing by in front of her didn't even look at her. Those that did were usually women, who surprised to see a live model. One of them took a picture, probably to show some friends the store's bold marketing strategy. But aside from that it was mostly uneventful, which was with Luna. This meant that she was safe, and that at the end of week she could expect a paycheck.

Passerby were infrequent, so Luna had ample time to switch poses and he found herself somewhat bored. A little while later, she heard some noise from behind her.

"How are you holding up?" asked Melissa.

"Fine," Luna said. "Where are you?"

"I'm behind the curtain. Don't look around, keep looking forward. I'm trying not to show my face in the window."

"Okay."

"Hand me your skirt."

"What?"

"Your skirt, a customer wants it and it's in limited supply, so yours is the only one left."

"I can't take off my skirt."

"Underwear modeling is in your job description. We were initially going to ease you into it, but I'm sorry we need it now. You'll just have to model in just your panties and the top for a moment until I get you a new one that matches."

"Can't I just wait inside?" luna asked.

"Not unless you want to lose your job. Like I said, underwear modeling is in your job description."

"But..." Luna said.

"Just give me the goddamn skirt!" her coworker snapped at her. "Luna, I have a customer waiting! I'm sorry if you don't want people to see you in your underwear, but it's what you signed up for. Do it or I complain to the boss, and I know she will take my side."

"Alright, alright, fine," Luna said.

Luna unzipped the skirt and slid it down her legs, exposing bare everything from the waist down. She reached behind the curtain and handed it to Melissa, who thanked her. Then Luna returned to her pose, only now she was bottomless.

Luna now began to both dread and get a little excited each time a person walked by, but like before, most of them didn't notice. One woman did, and she seemed to find the sign particularly funny. Luna couldn't understand why. When she was sure no one was around, she broke character to look at it. She saw that it said: "CLOTHES 50% OFF" and understood the joke, then went back to her pose.

After another little while, she heard Melissa's voice from behind her.

"Luna?"

"Finally," Luna said. "Give me the new skirt."

"About that, are you still wearing that blue spaghetti strap top?"

"Yes," Luna replied. "Why? Don't tell me someone wants to buy this one too?"

"No, that one's in stock, but we have nothing that goes with it. So I need that back so I can find an outfit that matches."

"Really?"

"We are a very classy store, and we have a reputation of uphold. We can't be caught having mis-matched clothes in our advertising."

"Alright," Luna sighed.

"Atta girl!"

She grabbed the hem of the top and pulled it over her head, exposing her breasts, and stripping herself fully naked in front of the street. Melissa had no idea she was now naked behind this curtain as luna handed her the top.

"Thanks," Melissa said. "I'll try to get you a new outfit as soon as possible. But, you know..."

"... you're very busy. I know," said Luna.

"Yeah."

Melissa walked away and Luna resumed another pose, her pussy and breasts now on full display.