She doesn’t get a choice, the coach throws her naked body to the wolves.

Coach Stark didn’t give her a chance to back out. He threw open the door to the main gym and sent Katie stumbling forward with a playful slap on her bare ass. She let out a loud squeak, hands flying back to clutch her cute little butt cheeks. The sound drew the attention of some women training nearby, and since she was still flustered by the sudden sting and the feel of his palm on her skin, Katie forgot to cover herself the way she normally would have if she were thinking straight.

“Holy shit, you guys, Katie is butt ass naked right now!” one of the girls shouted across the room. It was Lena Krasheninnikov, a tall, perfectly sculpted, stunningly gorgeous, beauty of Russian descent that made her everyone’s gym crush. Even Katie frequently found her heartbeat speeding up and her breath growing hot when Lena put the moves on her. Of course, Lena was flirty with everyone, but she really enjoyed making Katie squirm.

Katie squealed again and slapped her hands over her snow white boobs and pussy in utter mortification. She knew she wasn’t supposed to hide, knew she had to get used to showing everything, but when 25 pairs of eyes suddenly locked onto her completely bare body, she just couldn’t stop herself. The entire gym froze. Katie burned with humiliation, and the women stared in open confusion.

Coach Stark finally broke the silence. “I’m sure you’ve all seen what’s been happening to Katie lately, huh girls?” He gave Katie’s elbow a gentle tap, signaling for her to stop covering.

She wanted to let out a groan and express her humiliation, but she did also expressly sign up for this. Reluctantly, she dropped her hands to her sides and did her best to stop the twitches that kept shooting through her body. The energy in the room shifted quickly after that. Every woman abandoned her station and drifted closer, forming a loose half circle around Katie and the coach. Their stares were shameless now, drinking in every naked inch of her body. The perfect shape of her boobs with their stiff tiny pink nipples, the bright bikini lines framing her hips, the smooth curve of her pale ass, and especially the soft, ivory mound between her legs.

They had all seen one another naked in the locker room before, but this was different. This was Katie, mortified, trembling, deliberately exposing herself in the middle of the gym. A single bead of sweat broke out on her neck and began its slow, humiliating journey downward. It traced between her soft, milky breasts, making the untanned skin glisten. Every eye followed it except for Stark’s. Katie felt the drop slide lower, rolling over the ridges of her mouth watering abs, then dipping into her belly button.

“We can’t stop Sydney from cheating,” Stark continued, voice steady, “so we’re training Katie to fight completely naked. She’s going to spend the next few days completely exposed in this gym, and she won’t be allowed to hide anything. We want her ready for the worst, so hold off on the sympathy until practice is over. We need her to get used to the ringside perverts too, so feel free to make teasing comments… and give her ass a squeeze if the mood strikes.”

The bead of sweat continued its path, slipping across her lower stomach and finally reaching the stark white skin of her mound. It disappeared between her plump, snow white pussy lips, tracing the smooth, hairless slit before dripping to the floor. Katie shivered hard at the cool, wet sensation on her most sensitive, untouched flesh. The pale folds glistened now under the bright lights, the tiny brunette tuft above her clit doing nothing to shield her from the merciless inspection of her sex. The shiver drew fresh attention straight to her pussy, and she felt the pale lips throb with humiliated heat.

The women’s eyes flicked back up to her face, hungry and eager. They looked ready to devour her right there, her supple breasts, creamy butt cheeks, and that glowing, **** pussy all offered up for their amusement. The image sent an unwelcome flicker through Katie’s stomach, something hot and confusing she quickly shoved down. Unfortunately for her, it was not any blossoming exhibitionist feelings, and now was not the time to get lost thinking about her friends like that.

“Today we start with light sparring,” Stark announced. “Katie needs to learn to keep her hands where they belong and I want every single one of you watching. Remember to do your best pervert impressions and really lay into Katie’s privates.”

Lena was called forward first and she bounced on her toes with a wicked grin. Stark clapped her on the shoulder. “Lena, you’re up first. Katie’s had a crush on you for years and if there’s anyone she’d be excited to get naked for, it’d be you.”

Katie’s face burned red. “Coach Staaark!” she whined, with adorable mortification.

“Leave it to me, Coach,” Lena said, voice dripping with enthusiasm. “By the time I’m done playing with her, she’ll have made an absolute mess of the ring.”

“Leeena!” Katie cried in the same high, embarrassed tone.

Stark chuckled. “I Appreciate the eagerness, Lena, but I can’t have Katie cumming all over the mats just yet. She’s got a full day of sparring ahead of her, and she’s going to need the energy.”

Katie buried her blushing face in her hands and let out a strangled little mewling sound. The rest of the fighters giggled at the open, casual talk of Katie’s crush being thrown into the open like that, and the very real possibility of her getting turned on in front of everyone. Just standing there, listening to them discuss her body and her love life so bluntly, was already unbearable. Katie couldn’t even imagine how embarrassing it was going to be once the actual sparring began.