Naked cheerleader walk of shame

Anne-Marie tried to take a step forward.

It was like walking through molasses. Her foot moved, but very slowly. Maybe five times slower than normal walking pace. And, for some reason, her hands were moving away from her body. She struggled to control them, but there was nothing she could do to stop herself lowering them to her sides, revealing her high, perky cheerleader's breasts and the neat triangle of hair decorating her pretty pink pussy to the goggling crowd.

Beside her, the other cheerleaders were in the same predicament. Full black breasts with dark nipples, slim Asian thighs, toned brunette buttocks and a dozen proud mounds of Venus, vaginas clean-shaven and neatly trimmed and left to grow wild were presented to the astonished townsfolk and the amused carnies. Anne felt her whole body glow with the heat of an all-over blush as hundreds of eyes drank in her nudity, loving every second of it. The Mayor was watching! And, oh, god, so were the boys! Not just some of the boys! All the boys she knew!

She heard voices.

"Dude, this rules. We're getting to see the whole cheerleading team naked."

"Yeah, I have no idea what's going on, but I'm not complaining. Maybe they lost a bet or something."

"I can't get over it. The whole fucking team! And they're naked!"

"Oh my god, it's that bitch Anne-Marie who stole my prom dress! And she's naked! That's so funny."

"I'm totally putting this online."

"Look at her face. She can totally hear us. Hey, Anne, check out this picture I took of your pussy!"

"Hey, naked cheerleaders! This rules!"

Anne, biting her lip and whimpering, hating every second of it, took one step forward, than another. Her traitorous hands still refused to conceal her feminine charms. Maybe if she tried hard enough she could break the curse, or whatever it was, and then... what? Run naked all the way home? But anything was better than staying here.

The other cheerleaders fell into line behind her, a loose convoy of nude cuties headed as fast as they could for the carnival gates. The crowd parted to let them go by, giggling and hooting and taking more pictures. The brunette, bringing up the rear, saw a dozen bare bottoms swaying in tandem ahead of her. She clenched her fists in anger as she began what would come to be known as the legendary Naked Cheerleader Walk of Shame.

A clown stepped forward and sprayed her in the face and pussy with a seltzer bottle, just for fun. He went down the line, spraying each girl's face and pussy with the bottle until they glistened in the lanterns of the carnival. Then he went away.