"Too Many Puds Deb !"

The sound of Diane's voice over the PA delighting in the prospect of Debbi finishing last in every event galvanized her into action and she set off in hot pursuit of Celeste. This renewed rush of adrenalin soon faded though as she rounded the bend to enter the back straight. 'Why am I even bothering', 'Just to finish third in some meaningless poxy race'. Realization once more flooded in that she was racing around stark naked in front of a crowd of people, many of whom knew her. "Love the swim cap Deb" called one of the teens as she passed them again. "Bloody well have it then" cried Debbi angrily, pulling the hateful thing off of her head and hurling it in the direction of the gang.

Shaking her head to free her black hair, Debbi looked up to see that although she was keeping pace with Celeste, she was not making any inroads into the black girl's lead. There was nothing for it but to keep going, however. Debbi cringed inwardly as she passed under the big screen for the final time and saw that it still seemed to be solely focused on her naked form. But on entering the final turn, she could see that ahead of her Celeste was tying up. The Belgian was slowing down markedly and Debbi was definitely gaining. Lungs burning, she **** herself into one last big effort. Hearing more cheers than laughter from the crowd this time, she came within ten meters...five meters...but suddenly her legs began to turn to jelly, the line came, Celeste beat her by a lousy couple of meters !

Debbi sank to her knees in exhausted despair. She leaned forward on her elbows with her head on the track and her bum in the air. The shot that was now being displayed in explicit detail on the big screen did not come as a surprise ! "I know you are all feeling let down that our home favorite Debbi had now finished last in every single event but nevertheless, let's show our appreciation for the skill and dedication of the other three competitors" suggested Diane.

Debbi remained slumped on the track but felt powerful hands under her armpits pulling her to her feet. Celeste was showing sisterly solidarity. Hilde and Siobhan joined them. "Group photos girls" called the eager official photographer. "Nooo, not like this" wailed Debbi but the foursome had all linked arms with Debbi prominently displayed in the middle and with no way to break free. "Big smiles" ordered the photographer.

All that Debbi wanted to do was rush off and get dressed but she was hemmed in. "Those will be great for the company magazine" Jeff had appeared and was referring to the photographs that had just been taken. "I must admit I thought you'd do better than that after all the time off I had given you to train." What time thought Debbi ? A few measly afternoons. But she did not say that, replying instead "But they're all regular competitors at a much higher level than me."

Jeff ignored her answer. "What happened to your swimsuit anyway ?" he asked. "I don't bloody know, it just split apart at the seams" cried Debbi in frustration. "Too many puds I'm afraid Deb" laughed Jeff, reaching to pinch a non-existent roll of fat beneath her belly button. "And a bit too much ballast here too" laughed the company's managing director, who had joined them and was cupping her ass in his palm. Debbi gasped. She was being publicly groped by senior management !