Next up, body painting.

“Ok, class. Now for something more creative,” Mandy gleefully yelled, holding a paintbrush high. “Body painting! We have two squirming canvases to work with!”

“What?! Are you serious?!” Clover yelled in panic, her words coming out fast as bullets. “This is... this is horrible! Why did we not stop Mandy when we had the chance?! How many boys and girls are here in the class?! How many of them will get this chance to... ugh! This is bad, Alex!”

Alex and Clover were swarmed by boys, girls, and Mandy. The two spies were pushed to the floor, all their classmates kneeled down to doodle on their skin with glee. The brushes tickled quite sensitive parts of their anatomy, and the two couldn’t help but giggle and squirm.

Clover's heart sank as she saw Mandy sketch something on her chest. If she thought things could get worse before, now she was excavating below rock bottom.

She spared a glance to the very flustered Alex. Her athletic friend had whiskers on her face, a sun around her belly button, and flower petals springing out of her areolas. Plus, someone wrote “Juicy” on her chest, and “pinch me” above her firm butt.

Clover looked down and gulped. Yeah, she had it worse. Her skin was covered in messages like “Mandy's punching bag” and “Alex's girlfriend.” Surprisingly, the former was written by Mrs. Bell herself.

A face was drawn on her torso, her nipples acting as the surprised eyes. A handprint covered her hairless crotch, and she had little hearts on her cheeks, both those on her face and her bottom.

Clover squealed. Most of her classmates were giggling, laughing at her! This was the longest and most embarrassing day of her life, and she had been captured by supervillains before! To make it worse, it seemed like it was the happiest day for Mandy The arrogant girl was grinning from ear to ear.

Finally, the class stood up, probably because there was little space left to work with.

“Welp, class over. Hope you two delinquents learned your lesson,” Mandy said, pulling both spies to their feet. “Now you can finally leave class.” She began to drag them towards the door, the two following her on shaky steps.

“Thank g-goodness,” Alex began to follow Mandy.

“I'm glad it's over…” Clover sighed before realizing something important. “Wait, you have to give us back our cl-“

“Have fun!” Mandy pushed the two girls out the door and locked it tight behind them. They were still butt naked, their skin exposed skin resembling a sketchbook.

The two naked spies punched and pulled the door to no avail. Clover stomped her feet. Great, now she was stranded in the middle of campus while looking like a modern art piece. A naked one at that. “How are we supposed to survive the rest of the day? Do you think we can hide until the paint wears off?”

The doors on all the other classrooms in the hallway opened, the sound of the exiting students resounding as thunderous as a marching army. Of course, this was the end of the period… “I-I think it's too late for that Clover!”

Alex quickly hugged Clover for emotional support and to help at least hide the front of her body. Clover hugged her back as a legion of students soon flooded the hallway.

Everyone, the boys, the jocks, and even the teachers began to point and laugh at the naked duo. “I think Mandy got us good this time.”