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Chapter 7

What indeed?

Something Empowering

"How about something empowering towards women?" Tracey asked, excitement shining in her eyes. "We're always going on about how the world sucks and shit. Why not make some changes for the better?"

Abigail nodded, her eyes never leaving the phone. "Good idea Trace, I like that. Does anyone have any ideas? And be detailed too!" She quickly scrolled the screen, scanning the rules as they passed by. "Some of these are extremely detailed so there's no sense for ours not to be."

"Well, if we're going to be empowering women, might as well make it about how we're perceived. Too many men shame us out there, regardless of our body types." Both girls on the couch turned to Sara, looking confused.

"Do they?" inquired Melissa, "I mean, sure. Maybe initially. But if a guy's shaming a girl, all you need to do is tell them that she's actually beautiful and they'll believe you because what you decided is fact."

Sara was about to reply that what Melissa proposed would realistically never happen when Abigail spoke before her, the girl ready with a counter argument. "Right, but that only works when men do it. I know a couple girls who aren't above shaming another girl just because she's been putting on a little weight."

"That's fair" the other girl seceded, agreeing to the proposed change.

"Did you have something in mind?"

"Maybe?" Abigail shrugged at Sara, unsure. "I was thinking-" And the girl typed.

  • Everyone considers a girl's body to be beautiful, regardless of body size; even more so when they're nude. Girls are even comfortable being naked and exposing skin in front of others because no one ever shames them.

"Why add that middle bit about girls being nude?" Sara eyed her friend quizzically, not entirely sold on the change proposed.

But Abigail just shrugged. "I dunno, I thought it would help make girls more comfortable about sex."

"I like that last bit!" exclaimed Tracey while the other two girls nodded in affirmation. "I know there's a few pieces in my wardrobe I'm always hesitant to wear because I'd rather not be judged. If fact, I have this really cute midriff top and small booty shorts that exposes just enough skin while still being-"

"Alright, alright! Enough on your wardrobe Trace!" her brunette neighbor silenced her, "Make the change Abby!"

"Happily!" the girl replied, eager.

"Real talk though," Melissa continued as her friend submitted the change, "While we're on the subject - am I the only one who can't help but check herself out in the mirror after a long shower?"

"Oh hell no!" the blonde next to her confirmed, "I check myself out all the time when I'm naked. I'm just so beautiful."

"Ditto." Sara affirmed, "There's just something about a naked women that's just so pretty!"

"Seems like you girls understand what I go through every day" Abigail chuckled, putting the phone down.

"It's not sexual though!" Sara quickly countered. "Take Tracey for instance." And she motioned the girl to stand up, to which the blonde happily agreed. "Straight or not, you can't deny that she's beautiful."

As the young girl made her way to the center of the room, her peers checked her out, silently agreeing with what Sara had said. The blonde had long golden hair that streaked across her back, forming golden waves that ended just above her ass. She had a soft round face bejeweled with emerald green eyes that radiated cuteness. She was wearing a black midriff top that exposed her toned, flat tummy which shined with a bellybutton piercing. She had cute little breast that bounced with each step. Her legs were exposed via the tiny jeans booty shorts the girl was currently wearing, which did nothing but accent her bubble butt, her best feature.

She twirled once, showing off to her friends before falling still, waiting for the conversation to continue.

"Okay, right." Abigail continued, not convinced. "But the discussion hear is about naked women. And Trace's still-"

"Oh for fucks sake. Abigail, you're beyond hope." Melissa groaned, interrupting. "Might as well strip Trace, so we can end this debate before it begins."

At the suggestion, the blonde girl giggled. "You got it, Mel!"

With little to no hesitation, the girl grabbed the hem of her shirt and pulled it over her head, exposing a cream colored bra that soon joined her top on the floor. As each new article of clothing hit the ground, none of the girls could deny that Tracey was doing nothing but getting more and more beautiful which each discarded piece.

Soon, the girl was swaying out of her jean shorts, the side to side motion causing her breasts to bounce with each shift. When it too was gone, she hooked her fingers inside the waistband of her polka-dot panties and quickly pulled them off, twirling the pair on her finger as she spun.

"Ta-Da!" she finished her show, not caring in the slightest that her naked pussy was exposed to her friends. It wasn't the first time she was nude before them. Virgin or not, she wasn't ashamed by her own nudity. The fact that it was considered beautiful empowered her.

Not sexual, my ass. Abigail silently wondered to herself, eyeing Sara who was watching Tracey with a smile as the girl pranced around naked. I don't care if you're straight or gay, you can't look at Trace naked and not conclude that she's sexy as fuck!

Surely there's more that happens! What's next?

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