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Chapter 18 by aroes aroes

Do I follow the crowd, or something else?

Let's See Where it takes Her

I shoot him an amused, whimsical look, waiting a moment to respond. My patience is soon richly rewarded, as I hear a wet slapping sound, which is quickly followed by her making a loud gasp in surprise. We giggle to ourselves, enjoying her embarrassment, and quickly come to the same conclusion. "We really should keep our eyes on them ... for their own good, of course."

"Oh, of course! Can't let her spoil the fun and try to hide!" With that, we follow close behind and quickly blend into the crowd, watching it all play out. By now, she's standing in the large entrance auditorium hall, surrounded by guests on all sides, and still not a shred of clothing on her.

She's trying to remain calm, even smiling at times, as people snap photos of her from every angle. As we watch, three women walk up to her. One goes on each side, while the third snaps pictures. She's grabbed around the waist, while the other pulls on her hair, pulling her head up for the shot. She manages to weekly smile for them, though she can't hide her surprise as one of them slapped her ass hard. She gasps, becoming weak at the knees a second before managing to catch herself. The trio continues to play with her a bit longer, pinching and playing with her, which culminates with the women faking to pound her. They quickly let go, and her head briefly slumps downward as her hair is no longer being pulled at.

Many other guests play with her next. From a couple playing around, more groups, to individuals having fun at her expense, they all seemed to want to get in on the fun. Even those that did not attend the aquatic showing got in on the fun. She attempted to retain some measure of composure, though her face was quite a deep reddish hue, which belied her embarrassment. One after another, the crowd played with her, making light of her embarrassment, and finding pleasure in her further humiliation.

I could not make out what everyone was saying, but could clearly see they were all enjoying themselves, and it may have been for that reason that one of the crowd grabbed her by the hands and hauled her along with, taking the Zoo's host deeper into the Zoo. The colour of her cheeks darkened then, as she was left without any resources to even try to cover the exposed, tender, intimate parts of her body. They led her down a hall, and into another exhibit hall, before leaving her once more in the center of the crowd.

She gasped, looking wildly around, trying to remain outwardly calm, even as she scanned for some way out if she was so inclined. The crowd, however, evidently had other ideas, as they quickly resumed their heckling. At times, those that posed alongside her amused themselves with holding her body spread wide, leaving her erotically and openly exposed. Yet others enjoyed posing her in erotic, sexualized poses, and even some openly groped, pinched, slapped, and rubbed themselves upon her. An act she openly gasped over, and a surprise quite open upon her face.

Never letting up, the crowd took her through one part of the Zoo to the next, never letting her regain her footing, but leaving her embarrassed and exposed at every turn. I lost track of time, enjoying every scene, which was made all the more enjoyable as her male co-worker extolled me on how she had embarrassed others in a similar manner in the past.

Even as old members of the crowd peel off, new people add themselves on, taking their turn in playing, embarrassing, and likely, humiliating the young member of the staff. It takes some time before the crowd eventually reduces to the point where we can see how she's doing.

Her cheeks are quite red, making it clear how flustered she was. She let out a gasp as we approached, exacerbated but apparently happy to see us all the same. "You have no idea how demanding they can be ... they seemed to relish playing with me, and taking every possible advantage of me being naked."

I share a glance with her co-worker, and he just rolls his eyes, which he followed up by commenting, "To be fair, they are guests, and you did kind of have it coming."

She remained silent at that, blowing air from her mouth, tossing a few strands of hair aside in the process. "Well, I guess ... anyway, what's up?"

How should I respond? Or, should I let him answer?

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