“This is ridiculous,” Heather said. “I’m not choosing.”
“Then I’ll choose for you,” Isabel said. “Strip her naked girls.”
Not wanting the wrath of Isabel, everyone except Trish immediately start pulling Heather’s clothes off.
“Wait, no! I’ll just perform pantyless in the next performance!” Heather cried.
“Too late, you wouldn’t choose, I chose for you. You have to deal with the consequences!” Isabel shouted.
Heather was standing naked within just a few minutes. She blushed red as all the girls looked her up and down.
“Oh no, that won’t do at all,” Isabel said, gesturing to Heather’s untamed bush. “I said naked, not a werewolf. That bush has to go.”
“No, you said naked!” Heather said. “You didn’t say I had to be shaved.”
“Actually this squad’s dress code says you have to have to be at least trimmed,” Isabel said and nodded at Abby who pinned Heather to the ground, pulled out some shaving cream and immediately sprayed Heather’s crotch with it. Heather had **** but to hold still as Abby shaved her with a razor leaving her completely bare.
“Stand up arms behind your head, legs apart. We’ll take a full frontal picture and then you’ll turn around and we’ll take a full back picture,” Isabel said.
Heather sighed but cooperated, standing up and placing her hands behind her head facing Isabel. “And my face gets censored,” Heather said.
Isabel rolled her eyes and took a picture of Heather standing there completely naked. She gestured for Heather to turn around and she complied.
Isabel then posted the images to the message board and showed Heather the pictures that were posted.
