The redhead and her friends decide to have some fun with both of them...

Originally written by Bluefish

Isabel was still horribly aware of her own nakedness, but she still managed a breathless shriek of laughter. "How's that feel?" she asked, once again covering her breasts with an arm while clamping a protective hand between her legs. "Not so much fun now, is it - EEEEK!"

Hands had just seized her from behind, forcing her arms away from her privates and out to her sides. She struggled, but she could tell there were two people holding her - one gripping each arm - and their grip was like iron. Her body was completely exposed again, and now with her arms being held, she had no way of covering up again. She fought desperately, but only succeeded making her bare body writhe in an embarrassingly sensual manner. Craning her head around to look behind her, she saw that she was being held by two attractive girls around her age - one with a blonde pixie cut, and one with waist-length brown hair. They also both had huge smirks, and didn't shy away from eye contact with their helpless victim.

Meanwhile, the brunette was trying to pull up her pants - but her efforts was interrupted by two more girls. One of them was the beautiful redhead who had spanked Isabel back in the food court, and she repeated the maneuver now, creeping up behind the brunette to deliver a ringing slap to her naked bottom. Shrieking, the brunette jerked upright and grabbed her buttocks, only for the other girl - a voluptuous black-haired girl with tattoos - to take advantage of her distraction and not only rip off her jacket, but yank her top up over her head. Her black bra was exposed, and the redhead wasted no time in yanking it down around her waist.

Blinded by her own top, with her jeans and panties around her ankles and her bra around her waist, the brunette was now as exposed as Isabel herself. The redhead and the girl with the tattoos were merciless - the brunette struggled, but within moments her pants were pulled off completely, her bra was ripped away, and her top was whipped over her arms and off. She was now naked, except for her shoes and socks.

She tried to cover herself, but tattooed girl seized her arms and pinned them behind her back, leaving both the brunette and Isabel totally unable to shield their nudity from the onlookers, who were clearly loving the entire spectacle. The group of cheerleaders Isabel had passed before were here again, and every one of them was recording the humiliating scene on their phones, giggling furiously.

The redhead, who was clearly the leader of the little gang, picked up the brunette's panties and twirled them lazily on her finger as she strolled between the two naked girls, surveying her victims with a small smile. As she passed by Isabel, she made a show of lowering her eyes to run them over at Isabel's breasts, then looked her in the eye and winked seductively. Isabel didn't know it was possibly to blush even more furiously than she already was, but she somehow did.

"Well now," drawled the redhead, pausing in front of the naked brunette to dangle her panties teasingly in front of her face. The brunette fought against her captor, trying to grab her panties, but was held firm. "Isn't this a fun little situation we have here? I can't believe this is all turning out so well! One minute Blondie here loses her dress, then I see you making her streak the mall, then you lose your pants...now you're both naked and you can't even cover yourselves!" She grinned broadly. "Days like this make me happy to be alive."

The brunette had been speechless up to this point, but she found her words and sputtered out and angry, "Give me back my clothes! This isn't - I'm not supposed to be the one getting-"

"Getting what? Humiliated?" The redhead reached out and, eliciting a burst of laughter from the crowd, pulled the brunette's panties over her head like a hat. "Hey, stuff happens, right? You were making Blondie run around naked in front of all these people, you really kinda deserve this when you think about it."

"I don't deserve this!" interjected the unfortunate Isabel, still fighting against the girls who held her arms. She wanted more than anything in the world to be clothed again - or at least to be able to cover herself with her arms - but her captors were determined that she be unable to preserve her modesty "I didn't do anything wrong! I just had an accident, and then she made me strip!"

Without bothering to look at her, the redhead waved a dismissive hand. "Yeah, yeah. If I'm being perfectly honest, I don't really care if you have it coming or not. I'm just here to have some fun at your expense." To punctuate her point, she reached out and slapped one of the brunette's large breasts, making it jiggle. "Doing this is my very favorite hobby." The brunette's face was partially concealed by her panties, but even so Isabel could see her entire face was bright crimson.

The redhead continued, steepling her fingers. "Now, the question is..." she put on a contemplative air, looking first at the brunette, then at Isabel. "What should we to you now?"