You keep waiting

You look down at the tattered clothing laying on the floor. Those were your favorite panties! Now they're ruined. You really don't want to stay in the changing room, but what choice do you have. You wrap your arms around yourself, and wait. Finally Kim returns. "Guess what?" she wickedly smiles. "I showed your pictures to some friends, and they want to fuck you. Right here, right now."

"You did what?" you say, your voice full of alarm. "You said you wanted before and after pictures! Why did you do that?"

"They are before pictures" Kim says, matter of factly. "They're pictures of you before you get fucked. Then I'll take some pictures of you after you get fucked."

"I'm not even on birth control!" you protest. "Please don't do this to me, I'll end up pregnant!"

Kim snickers at you. "That's not my fault you're not on birth control. These guys really think you're hot. I think they have a thing for redheads, because that's what they looked at first was your hair, on your head, and between your legs." She smiles and put her arm around you. "Look at it this way. We can also take during and after pregnancy pictures if you end up pregnant."

"Kim, are you in there?" comes a soft, male voice just outside the changing room.

"Sounds like your adoring fans are here" Kim giggles. "Yes, Toby, we're in here. Come on in. Amy is just dying to meet you."

Dying is an understatement. Right now you wish you were dead and buried. You watch as the changing room curtain slowly starts to open. There's nowhere to run, and no way to hide your naked body.