Nerd Alert! It's Ariel.

Ariel. The weirdo transfer who plays D&D online, is **** for friends, and has a bizarrely open attitude about sex. Less than an hour ago, you were watching her shower, appreciating her tight abs, her stunning ass, and her perky B-cup boobs. Now, she's changed back out of her cheerleading uniform into slim jeans, and her very long, brown hair rests in a braid over her shoulder. You remember the strange t-shirt she was wearing earlier; this is another one. It reads, "I came here to roll dice and kick ass!"

You, on the other hand, are completely naked. Rebecca screams and grabs for her clothing, and you look around to find yours as well. Ariel chuckles and says, "This looks familiar, doesn't it?" That's when you notice that she's holding your clothes.

"Give those back!" you shout, standing up and leaking a few drops of cum onto the cold floor. Rebecca is struggling to get dressed, but in her hurry, she just gets tangled in her clothes and ends up showing off more of her naked flesh.

"I will, I will, relax," Ariel says. "Though I must admit, I'm enjoying the view. Both views, if I'm honest." Rebecca glares at her as she finally pulls her panties up her toned legs. "You don't need to worry too much about covering up, though," she continues. "Since we have everything on tape."

The livestream. You almost forgot! Your school had installed a livestream in the lobby so that parents could keep an eye on the goings-on of school. You assumed that no one would be watching late on a Friday night, but somehow Ariel knew you were here. How did she know that? you wondered.

You lunge for your clothes, but Ariel _is _a cheerleader. She easily sidesteps and manages to smack your ass as you fly past her. She laughs heartily. "You're cute, Sam. I'll admit, I'm jealous of Rebecca." Rebecca, meanwhile, has finally managed to get dressed, and she also makes a grab for your clothes. Ariel once again dances away.

"OK, so you want these back?" she teases while you and Rebecca both fume. "Let's talk about our note."

"Note? What fucking note?" Rebecca spits.

It all comes back to you. You found a typewritten note stuffed into your locker this morning. All it said was_ We know about that Friday. And we'd like to see more. Stay tuned. _It must have been Ariel who gave it to you.

"What do you want?" you ask.

"Skin, skin, skin! We want more skin!" Ariel sings out. "And you're going to show it to us. Or we are going to show you to the whole school!"

"What are you talking about?" Rebecca says as you are more and more painfully aware of being naked and on camera.

"And who is we?" you ask.

"Oh!" she chirps. "The AV guys and me. We intercepted the livestream a couple weeks ago and have really enjoyed watching you both on replay." She giggles, staring openly at your package. "OK I enjoyed watching Sam, and we _all _enjoyed seeing Rebecca bounce around."

"You're gross," you say, but you know, of course, that you are way, way worse. How many girls have you filmed in the locker room, after all?

"Nah," she says. "I just love sex. Just like you two!" She pauses, clearly deciding that it's time to reveal her big plan.

"So here's what we're gonna do. I'm going to give you your clothes back, and I'm going to keep your little rendezvous here just between you and me ... and the AV club. I'm gonna give you a month, and at the end of that month, I'm going to want a sex tape."

"What the fuck?!" Rebecca shouts.

"Yep," Ariel says, unperturbed.

"We are not going to film ourselves having sex for you," Rebecca says.

"Oh, you didn't let me finish," Ariel says. "I already have a tape of you two having sex! No, I want another tape."

"What do you mean?" you ask, not liking where this is going.

She cocks her eyebrow and looks you in the eye. "I want a tape of you having sex with..."