A nude photo shoot

"T-take off our robes?" Kat asked, sure that she had misheard. "You do know we're not wearing anything under these, right?"

"Well, yes, that's generally how a nude photo shoot works," the man said with annoyance.

"A nude...we're not doing that!" Morgan wailed, clutching her robe and squirming.

"But I thought you girls were proud of your ethnicity?" he asked innocently, smirking. "Surely you're not ashamed of your bodies?"

"No, of course not!" Jaz argued, "but we shouldn't have to strip naked to do that!"

"Think of all the young black girls who you'd be inspiring, telling them there's no need to hide, and to be proud of who they are!"

"Let's just get it over with, girls," Nicole sighed, untying her robe. "The sooner we get started, the sooner we can get dressed."

"Hold on a minute," Laviai said. She pointed the camera back at herself. "Unfortunately we can't show you this bit, but we'll check in later-hey!"

Before she could end the recording, the camera was snatched out of her hands.

"I'm sure your fans will want to see this!" the producer winked, capturing the athlete's embarrassment. "You were happy filming everyone earlier, what's so different now?"

Laviai wanted to argue that filming the odd nip slip was different to recording ****, full-front nudity, but she couldn't find the words as her friends began to strip.

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Jaz clutched despairingly to the sleeve of her robe as the garment was tugged firmly out of her grasp. The long jumper had finally agreed to remove it, but rather than add it to the pile, held the robe against her torso, wanting to delay the inevitable.

"Please don't make me do this!" she pleaded, but with a final pull, the sleeve slipped out of her hand.

Squeaking with fright, Jaz held one arm across her chest as her other hand found a way between her legs. She shuffled into line alongside her friends, who had all adopted similar poses, and had red cheeks to match.

The camera panned over them; Morgan's bare feet twitching as she held back tears, Dina shivering violently, Lina refusing to risk eye contact by fixing her gaze on her bare feet, Revee whimpering quietly.

"Let's get started, girls," the shoot director announced, rubbing her hands together as she gleefully watched the humiliated girls. This was going to be a fun day!