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Chapter 8 by Eugene_Oregon Eugene_Oregon

What's next?

Gabby's humiliation is complete (the end?)

"Gabby, you're not done yet!" the host informed her, yanking her back to her bare feet and leading her over to a dustbin full of cold water; a rudimentary ice bath.

The brunette flashed her buttocks as she climbed inside, gasping as the freezing water made contact with her skin. She shrieked as her crotch was submerged; Gabby would usually wear shorts in an ice bath, she wouldn't be completely bare down there!

The sprinter crouched down until only her head was above the water, making sure to keep her arms strategically placed. Whether by accident or design (although Gabby reckoned the latter), the dustbin was transparent.

When the girl was sufficiently shivering, the interview continued.

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"P-p-please can I g-g-get out n-n-now?" Gabby asked through chattering teeth. She wouldn't usually be in an ice bath this long, and wasn't fully submerged during them.

"Of course, of course!"

But rather than help her climb out, the production team tipped the dustbin forwards, tipping out gallons of cold water, and one very cold, very wet, and very naked girl.

Gabby curled into a ball and buried her face, but was soon being lifted to her bare feet.

"We're nearly out of time, but before we go, Gabby, let's speak to some of these wonderful people who've come out here today!"

A cheer went around as the host walked Gabby over to the barriers separating the crowd from the "studio."

The shivering Olympian placed one arm across her chest, the other between her legs, and battled against the urge to run away.

She smiled and did her best to answer the audience's questions.

Some of them were innocent ("what are your hopes for next season?"), some less so ("how old were you when you lost your virginity?"), and others were repeated ("can I touch your boobs?"). By the time she was done, her body was stinging from how much she'd been fondled and squeezed, and her damp hair was frizzy and tousled.

"That's just about all we've got time for. Thank you, everyone, for coming, thank you for watching at home, and thank you to today's special guest, Gabby Thomas!"

The sprinter smiled weakly at the camera, unable to wave with her hands busy covering her torso.

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With the broadcast wrapped up, Gabby reluctantly wandered over to where the ENF TV crew had been documenting everything behind the scenes.

"That looked like fun. Gabby!"

"P-p-please c-c-can I h-h-have some c-c-clothes?" the nude girl asked, shivering violently.

"Being stark naked in one of the biggest cities in the world, how did that make you feel?" the producer asked, ignoring her request.

"R-r-really embarrassed..."

Gabby's bare toes flexed against the rough asphalt, and her thighs instinctively squeezed together as a cool breeze blew over her dark skin.

The sprinter continued to shiver and squirm as she answered questions, her attention distract by the pile of clothes that was just out of reach. She was also aware that her she was still completely exposed to passers-by.

When she couldn't take it anyway, Gabby stammered an apology and dived for her clothes, before they could stop her, the brunette had wriggled into her dress. The white material turned translucent as it clung to her damp skin, the outline of her breasts visible. She kept a firm grip on her skirt, due to the fact that she was commando.

"Hey, come back!"

The Olympian wanted to make a run for it, but a quick-thinking producer had snatched up her sneakers. Comprising, Gabby perched on a stool, keeping her thighs pressed together as she finished the interview.

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"Thanks for your time, Gabby," a producer said, shaking her hand to mark the end of the time they'd spend with her. "Good luck in the future...oh, and you can have these back."

Gabby grabbed the sneakers and quickly tied her feet inside, relieved to not be barefoot anymore. Just as she was staring to appear as her confident old self again, someone yanked up her skirt, exposing her buttocks and crotch to the cameras one final time.

Squealing, Gabby yanked down her skirt and hurried off set, her small, unsupported breasts bouncing with every step.

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Gabby Thomas never fully recovered from her stint on ENF TV.

Her sprinting outfits someone got even skimpier, and her host of brand deals regularly saw her taking her clothes off.

At public speaking events, she'd have to regale the audience about the time she was stark naked on live TV in New York, and fans would ask her to sign photos of herself in the buff.

The end?

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