Make fun of her

Kim meakly tried to cover herself with her hands in a pathetic attempt to hide her nakedness.

"Stop," the girl with glasses ordered as she gently, almost playfully slapped Kim's hands away.

The crowd laughed as Kim helplessly obeyed, re-exposing her small chest and sopping wet cunny.

"Stand up, let us see all of you," the woman commanded. "Well, again anzee way..."

The perverts laughed while Kim blushed, but obeyed.

She nervously stood and stepped forward, the crowd parting around her to give her room.

"Look into ze camera," the stern German woman ordered.

Kim did as she was ordered, wincing and blushing even more as she felt her cunny honey dribbling down her unimpressive thighs.

Kim had always been very self-conscious about her looks. She knew she was rather plain an ordinary and those feelings had been undermining her self-esteem and confidence ever since puberty. Now she was exposing herself for some group of weirdos and even letting them record it! Who knew how many people were watching?!

Kim nervously gulped.

"Hands on your head," the German commanded.

Kim obeyed as she looked into the camera lense, her face feeling even hotter as the crowd murmured and chuckled at her.

Kim hadn't been on a date in a while, and well, she had let herself go a little...

She normally shaved her armpits, but she had needed a new razor, and she had been busy, and... her mind rattled off a dozen other excuses, but really, since she thought no one was going to see them any time soon, she had just been lazy and hadn't shaved them for a while.

One of the men spoke in German, making the others laugh.

"W-what...?" Kim asked defensively. "What's so funny?!"

Her voiced carried a slightly more fiery tone now. She was pretty sure she knew why they were laughing, but still, she was going to try to regain some of her dignity, even if this was a misguided and ill-timed effort to try to act defiant.

"He says you armpits are very hairy," Gunther translates. "Like a monkey!"

Kim looked at him as her blood boils.

"H-how d-dare..." she stammers indignantly before the woman with glasses interrupts.

"Squat down, with your legs apart, so we can see the rest of you," the woman commands. She smiles again, with a hint of warmth to it this time. "...monkey girl..."