Left Bare Before The World

I hold myself still as can be, as finally the sun starts to rise in the sky. I find myself walking up, fortunately still standing still, as the sun started streaming through the sheet glass window. Naked and exposed before any who may pass by, I do my best to remain still, lest I give away that I'm more than a well-made mannequin. Rather aware of my own nakedness, I find myself quickly wondering who saw me while I stood there naked before them.

Not that I would get an answer beyond, 'Yes, I'm very much exposed to the world, so likely I've been seen.'. and finding myself rather aroused by the notion. Even so, I manage to remain still, even as arousal and fatigue were starting to be felt. I noticed then several perspective shoppers looking in the window, chatting as they stared my way, pointing, their words muffled. I did not one of them sighed, before walking away. I let out a soft moan at the exhilaration, the thrill I felt at being so exposed.

A fact made more noticeable, as they were not the only ones to look in either; As the sun rose, I noticed a slowly increased number of people walking by, pausing to point and stare. Even with the sun rising in the sky, it still seem to take a while before finally Sheila finally showed up, walking leisurely down the path. I felt almost impatient now, as she took her time to unlock the door, deactivate the alarm, and turn on the lights.

I dar moving my legs slowly, hoping not to give myself away, slowly shifting from one leg to the other to avoid the worst of standing so long in one place. I feel a small shake in my caves but manage to resist most of it, lest I give myself away how really I really am. My arousal has only increased some, given my level of exposure. Goosebumps have, but now, formed on much of my exposed skin, from my neck, down my arms, my breasts, down to my legs. My nipples stand out hard from my exposed breasts, which have hardened some. I feel a trickle of liquid leak from my clit, thanks to the erotic feelings I'm having.

My wait seems to last longer, as I can hear but not see, as she stows her purse, and finally makes her way over my way. She was wearing a semi-formal, frilly minidress. I held myself still as she sat down next to me, looking at me, clearly glancing up my exposed nakedness. I let a raspy breath escape my lips, aware she was one of the few, who knew I'm actually a human, rather than a well-made manaquin. I felt her arm around my ankle, moving slowly up my leg, my body shooting exhilaration through me at the touch.

"I'm not supposed to leave any mannequin bereft of anything on display, but then again you're not exactly a regular mannequin... you're a human, who's here to see if guests can tell the difference of a real human and a well-made mannequin. Maybe it would be best, in the spirit of the contest, to leave you openly exposed and naked as you are. The guests would better judge if you were not hidden by layers of clothes. Now, if you excuse me, I need to tidy up the shoppe before I get too many guests. I'd tell you to hold tight but... well, you're doing that just fine as it is. So, carry on, then."

I manage not to grasp as she let go, wrapping her arm around me as she stood back up, before walking away, leaving me as naked and exposed as she had left me the night before. I heard her moving about, the sound of shuffling feet and objects being adjusted the only clue she was even here. Time seems to pass slowly, and all the while my naked body is on display to the world. I felt a drop of water run down my leg slowly, my nipples as hard as ever, as I did my best to remain still. I had to hold myself still, despite it all, as people walked by the shoppe, knowing it wouldn't be long before guests would stop by and visit. All the while, I'm left naked and exposed before them, as Sheila left me naked before the world...

Not that I minded the exposure. I found myself, surprisingly, enjoying it, knowing only Sheila even knew I was doing it made it all the more exhilarating and arousing, but still...