The other boys are jealous of their friend

"Hey, you got to hold Sammie!" says one of the other boys, hustling to catch up with his fortunate peer. "I want to hold her, too!"

"Then me!" says the third. "Then me!"

"Whoop!" says Sammie as she finds herself scooped up into the arms of another of her young friends. She double-checks that her hands are adequately concealing her nipples, takes a look at her crotch to assure that her legs are sufficiently crossed, and addresses the boy. "Guys, come on! There are many naked women on this street, a lot hotter than me! Can't you bug one of them for a while?"

"Sammie, you're our girl-next-door!" says her handler. "The cool older tomboy we all look up to! We've been trying to catch you naked since you used to sit for us!"

"We get that it's probably pretty embarrassing to have us see how small your breasts are," says the third boy, "and how smooth your hoo-haw is, and how soft your butt is..."

"Could you not?" says Sammie, her face beet-red. "Could you just not?"

"...but you've got to understand just how amazing this is!"

"Besides, we're your friends! You can feel safe with us!"

"Okay, my turn!"

Sammie gives a grunt as she is passed to the third boy. This one is not quite as big as his friends, and has to hold her slung over his shoulder instead of cradled in his arms. This does her the favor of keeping her breasts obstructed, but inflicts her with the new indignity of having her ass stuck up in the air.

You have to admit, despite her humiliation, Sammie is tolerating the attention of the boys admirably. Maybe it's time to do something nice for her. Or at least nice-ish. There's even a nearby magic emporium if you need some ideas.