Surrounded on All Sides

I move about, ruefully placing my exposed body on display. After a bit, I accidentally brush my shoulder against the sides of the small exhibit space, and I pause. I look around and quickly find guests pressed against the sides of my rather small exhibit. Fingers, hands, and bodies were pressed against the sides of my exhibit, and I could almost feel their breath on my skin.

I felt my body shoot me a pang of pleasure just then, causing me to let out a short sigh, before going back to walking on all fours and wagging my ass wide to side with each stride. Soon, I find myself rubbing my shoulder, if not my whole side, against the metal sides of my new mini-exclosure. Almost every opening caused me to feel a finger or a hand against my skin. I felt myself becoming quite wet between my legs, and the lips of my mound rubbing across each other, exposed and quite visible, only made the orgasm I felt then all that more of a rush. I just hope the guests didn't notice how erotic this was for me ...

The whole time I heard every word the guest said; When I could differentiate them apart enough to catch a single person word out of the loud chorus, anyway. I could catch people quite captivated by the sight, crying out such statements such as 'Look at that bod!', or perhaps 'I only wish I could be so brave. I also could hear more vulgar comments, from 'Such a Slut', 'What an attention whore', to 'I won't mind taking her home and showing her a good time. I found it all the more erotic to hear them speak, my mind enjoying the fact the barriers between them and myself were all but gone now drove me to new sensual pleasures.

I lost track of time, but then I didn't care. I was having to much fun and had no desire to go anywhere. I had no idea I'd exjow being so openly exposed before so many, and yet here I was, and yet now this was the only place I could imagine myself being.