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Chapter 10
by splotch
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The first episode airs
The next few days of filming were more normal. They filmed some classroom scenes, some dorm room stuff. Jennifer was happily fully clothed in all these scenes. She tried not to dwell on the exposing scenes she'd filmed. She hoped that they'd end up on the cutting room floor.
Then Jennifer had to do voice-overs. She found out that Brianna was narrating the show. These weren't that big a deal at first, but then she got to some new pages the writers had added.
'Oh god, Gretchen's seeing my tiny boobs!” She saw written. Flushing, she read on.
'I've always been so ashamed of the fact that I pad my bra! And now my high school bully is calling me out on it? Oh god, this is so embarrassing!'
Jennifer flushed. It was embarrassing! Not only had her small breasts and padded bra become part of the show, but now she had to talk about it? She shook with rage, but knew at this point arguing was pointless. So she stood in the booth, saying these horribly embarrassing things about her own body (well, Gretchen's body. But it was the same thing!) into the microphone.
The voice director thought Jennifer did a great job for these parts. This was really no surprise. She was acting embarrassed and humiliated. She also really was embarrassed and humiliated. It was no effort to capture the since discomfort Gretchen was supposed to feel on the subject of small boobs.
Finally, the voice-overs were done. They had a week break before the next episode was filmed. At the end of that week the first one would premiere. Jennifer dreaded the thought. It kept her up at night. Millions of people would be seeing her secrets, her body and her shame. She kept in her house, not wanting to think about it.
Maryanne called Jennifer to tell her there was going to be a viewing party for the episode at Brianna's house. Jennifer vehemently declined attending. No way was she going to watch her own embarrassment with that blonde bimbo and her friends!
Jennifer wasn't intending to watch the premiere. She was horrified to see it. But, she knew that the whole world was going to see it. Her skipping it would not stop them from seeing it. If she watched it she'd at least be prepared for whatever was in store.
Back and forth the battle raged in Jennifer's mind. She was terrified to watch, but felt she had to. She spent the afternoon pacing around the house, checking her watch, near frantic. Finally it was time for the 8 o'clock premiere. Shaking her head at herself, she sat on the couch and turned on the T.V. Just in time to catch the opening theme.
At first Jennifer felt relieved. The show opened like a normal show. Inner monologue from Gretchen explaining her life since the show 'Brianna's World' had ended over scenes of her going to class, moving into her dorm room. Jennifer was able to settle into watching it, pleased to see herself on screen acting so mature and intelligent.
Jennifer got so comfortable that she was totally unprepared for when the bad stuff started. Suddenly, seemingly without warning to her, she saw herself in a locker room, wrapped in a towel. No, NO! She suddenly remembered why she had been dreading this. She wished she could go in and save herself from what was coming. But this had all already happened, there was nothing she could do.
Gretchen, the character on the screen, turned with a start, startled to see Brianna.
“Gretchen! What a surprise! I had no idea you went to school here.” Brianna said
“I... uh...” Jennifer watched herself stammer nervously. “Yeah, same to you I guess.”
“Girls, this is Jennifer. We went to high school together.” She pointed to Jennifer as she spoke to the girls. “Jennifer, this is two of my sorority sisters from Gamma Pi.” The two girls waved a bit mockingly to Jennifer.
“Well, it's great to see you. Although, I feel like we should all 'see' a little more...” Brianna said, leaning in wickedly.
“What?” Jennifer said
“Well, you remember that prank you pulled on me at Graduation?”
“Well, I figure I owe you... this!”
Jennifer watched as her towel was pulled away, revealing...everything! There was a long pause while she stood wide eyed. Then it cut to the close up of her small breasts, jiggling slightly, pale and topped with a rosebud nipple. Then, it cut to a voice overdubbed flashback. Jennifer watched, tempted to cover her eyes as her character described her secret shame, her small breasts, and how she'd padded her bra when she'd come to college in order to start fresh with no one knowing about her small breasts.
Then the show cut back to Jennifer standing stupidly, naked body on full display. This was a long shot, showing her from head to toe. Her clean shaven crotch was plainly visible. Jennifer flushed when she saw how young it made her look. She'd have to stop shaving it, she looked practically prepubescent with her small breasts also on display! Also, the florescent lighting in the scene did nothing for her appearance. Such bright lighting removed all shadow, so her breasts cast no under-hanging shadow, making them look smaller, and her light skin glowed, showing how pale she was compared to the tanned Brianna. Her freckles showed on her shoulders under her damp red locks.
Finally her character crossed her arms over her naked body, turned and ran. As she turned, her ass came into view. Jennifer was shocked by what she saw. Under the lighting, her ass looked completely flat! She recalled how they had made her do this running away naked shot over and over, telling her to stick her butt out more each time. Now she understood why. The lighting, the angle, it flattened her booty into complete non-existence.
“Nice pancake Ass!” Brianna called, an overdubbed remark. Jennifer held her hand over her mouth in shock. That was beyond a doubt a nightmare come true to her. She'd been filmed nude, the focus being on her lack of breasts and flat ass, two things she'd managed to hide so well. And now it was on national T.V. For anyone to see! She felt faint. The show wrapped up, the credits rolled. She barely registered it. She rose, stumbled up the stairs. She laid down. She realized she was in a bit of shock. Her mind was unable to accept what she'd seen, and the consequences that would come with it. For now, she just needed to sleep. If she was asleep she wouldn't have to think about it. So she drifted off, unable to avoid considering what was to come next for her...
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