Second half of performance

As the second half of the performance started, **** fully kicked ind. Ayumi starts to loosen up and walk around more freely, her movements becoming more confident. The crowd that had gathered to watch the rehearsal seemed to notice the change in her as she seemed to face the crowd more, stretching herself and even sitting at the edge of the makeshift stage to the pleased eyes of the men in first row.

The play finished and the cast came in for bows. As she stood there, basking in the cheers and applause of the crowd, Ayumi couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. She had done it. She had performed naked in front of a large crowd, and she had survived. It was a small victory, but it was a victory nonetheless. Ayumi let out a sigh of relief as she finally finished the rehearsal, and she thought that she could return to her clothes and escape the crowd.

However, she didn't realize that the director had other plans. "Excellent job, everyone! But I think we can do even better. We should mingle with the crowd a bit more. To create more buzz as even people who missed our rehearsal with notice." He claps his hands together. "I've got an idea. Why don't we have the cast members mingle with the crowd in costume?"Ayumi's heart sinks as she realizes that he expects her to stay naked in the crowded plaza. She opens her mouth to protest, but the director is already moving on to the next part of his plan.

"Great! I'll leave it to you all to come up with creative ways to engage with the public. See you back here tomorrow afternoon!"

The director strides away, leaving the cast members looking at each other in shock. Ayumi sighs, resigned to her fate. She wouldn't be there as Ariel anymore, but as Ayumi. A naked student and promising actress.

She starts to mingle with the crowd, trying her best to maintain some semblance of dignity. Ayumi tries to channel her inner Ariel and become more confident. She moves gracefully through the crowd, making sure to make eye contact with as many people as possible.

Her petite frame and small breasts are on full display, her dark pink nipples stiffening in the cool evening breeze. She can feel the eyes of the crowd on her and feels a strange mix of embarrassment and empowerment. Some ask for photos, while some women want to touch her bare skin.