More company

Yaz whimpered, all too aware of her exposure. Unable to see behind her, she could only assume the worst as to how many aliens were getting a view of her ass.

Why did this have to happen?! Of all the planets to land on, of all the species to be captured by...

She didn't know how long she was kept there, every inch of her unavoidably on display, even as she tried to squirm. The best she could do was get the bindings around her ankles low enough to bump against the tops of her shoes, but no more than that.

Oh god. She squeaked again as the crowd of Sontarans slowly shuffled, moving around her.

It felt like hours of humiliating exposure before there was a noise from outside the room. At the alarm, most of her audience moved with impressive speed out from around her cell. Only Sken remained, the only one whose job was to gauge her embarrassment.

It wasn't much of a relief; she was still just as naked.

"Experiment interrupted by nearby presence of a Nestene vessel," Sken said into his recorder. "Subject's embarrassment undiminished after a period of fourteen luminals. When duties allow, I will progress to studying-"

There was a sudden thumping sound from above them. Sken stopped mid-sentence, looking up to face the ceiling. Something else clattered.

What-

A plate of the prefab ceiling was swiftly slid aside. A figure fell to a spot right behind Sken, and stood up quickly before he could turn.

Ryan! Yaz squeaked, eyes darting up to the new hole in the ceiling. She could see both Graham and the Doctor up there, oh thank god they'd come to rescue her.

Then there was another thump as Sken hit the floor. Ryan stood over him, and looked almost incredulously at his own fist. Then he looked up, finally taking in the captive Yasmin.

"That worked, that really- whoa!" he blinked, gaze suddenly freezing.

Yasmin yelped, cheeks burning all the more as her friend was greeted with a view of her exposed body, her arms to her sides and her legs parted so that whatever he wanted to see, he could. Her tits, even her pussy, and he was just a few steps away from going around behind her and-

Yaz bit her lip to stop from whimpering again. Ok, get out of here, get back to Earth, never meet Ryan's eyes again. Ok. It was a plan.

"Stop staring, start helping!" Yaz yelped, as the Doctor slid down into the room.

Graham followed, a bit more awkwardly. He at least made a token effort to not be so obvious in how his gaze kept being drawn towards the nude Yaz.

The Doctor meanwhile crouched beside Sken for a moment, nodding.

"Probic vent," she said. "Should stun him for a bit. Ok, while the rest of them are distracted by the plastic we left outside, let's..."

She pulled out her sonic screwdriver, pointing it towards the console Sken had used. Yaz exhaled in relief as she felt her restraints loosen, hurriedly crossing her arms over her front, then whimpering as she remembered she had no opaque wall to hide her ass against any more.

"We followed you here when you didn't come back," the Doctor said distractedly, now waving her sonic around the room. "As soon as I saw the Sontarans were involved... Nasty little spuds. Not too hot on independent thinking though, distracted them so we could get in, now if I can just find the frequency to open this door..."

"Hurry, please," Yaz said breathlessly.

Oh god, she didn't want to be naked for a second longer.

She fidgeted on the spot, both embarrassed and impatient. It did just figure that today would have to end with Ryan, Graham and the Doctor seeing far, far too much of her.