You turn and we’re about to tell the shop owner you didn’t need anything, then stop and think to yourself.
You did have this sexy body and cute bikini because of this place. Both of which you were technically stealing. And you also just made living mannequins with human heads normal.
Why not give back a little?
‘I was planning on working here as a mannequin.’ You respond.
The story owner clasped there hands together excitedly.
“Perfect! We have an opening at the front window is that okay?” The shop owner asks.
You nodded ‘That’s perfect’
You then walk over to the bikini shop window swinging your plastic hips. The same window you got your new curvy plastic body from.
...
Through the day you do numerous sexy poses. Fully taking advantage of your plastic body and the bikini you wore.
You take advantage to this adjusting your hips and torso so you can look at your boobs and ass at the same time for a while before doing several more normal poses.
You spend your day doing several more normal poses in your bikini and begin to draw a crowd. The men were practically drooling over your body. Not many people weren’t actually going into the bikini store and were instead watching you.
Not that you minded, this body was specifically MADE to be admitted in a bikini.
You pose like your eating a popsicle
You pose like your carrying stuff to the beach looking for a big strong handsome man to help you.
You adjusted your straps and did some more relaxed beach poses,
Lying on a towel shielding your eyes from the sun that wasn’t even visible at this angle.
Lying on your side watching people play.
Lying on your back getting a nice tan on your paper white belly with your plastic hands behind your head .
Rolling over to your stomach untying the strings on the back of the bikini letting your back tan while you idly crossed your legs.
...Later...
“Closing time” the shop owner said for behind the counter to you.
You come out of your volleyball pose you held and stretched.
Hearing the plastic clicks of your hollow spine and other none existent bones as you reached above your head popping joints back in.
You didn’t think you drew in any more customers than a normal mannequin would, but at least you had fun.
Now that you were done posing in the window you figured it was about time for you to...