Shower time!

Without warning, the floor suddenly opened up and the five naked girls found themselves sliding down a ramp. Rose desperately tried to stop herself, but her bare feet gave her absolutely no purchase on the smooth surface. Twisting round, the blonde saw a series of glass tubes rushing up to meet them. Rises and falls, zig zags and helixes, the tubes weaved in and out of each other like some sort of roller coaster.

Martha saw that the girls were sliding away from each other, travelling towards their individual tubes. The tubes widened with a glass cube at the top, Martha landing heavily in it. As she rubbed her smarting shoulder, the black girl looked around at her fellow captives, all clearly visible through the transparent glass.

Gwen was on all fours peering down into the darkness, trying to see where the tubes would be taking them. Suddenly, the floor dropped away and the girls were hurtling downwards again.

Amy shrieked as jets of warm water sprayed at her body from all angles. She locked her legs together and drew them close, but the water still managed to reach her most tender and private areas. When she was completely soaked, the jets stopped and were replaced by large sponges which rubbed soap all over her body. The naked ginger curled into a tight ball, but the sponges were so powerful they **** her limbs away from her torso, allowing soap to leach into her cleavage and her pussy. It was a strange sensation to feel machinery rubbing shampoo through her ginger locks, massaging the fluid into her scalp.

Squeezing her eyes shut to stop soap draining into them, Rose gasped as her body was plunged under another set of jets. She tried to contort her body away from them, but there were too many. The blonde girl giggled as she continued to slide down the glass tube, water tickling her bare feet; if she wasn’t in such an embarrassing situation, this would be a fun way to have a shower.

Martha gasped loudly as she finally managed to get her head clear of the warm water, taking a deep breath of oxygen while she could. The black girl opened her eyes and blushed when she saw her friends speeding along close to her; she struggled to pull her arms over her chest, fighting against the powerful spray.

Gwen yelled in alarm as her whole body was firmly scrubbed, the mechanism ensuring that all soap suds and shampoo had been washed away. The Welsh girl tried to push it away from her pussy (that was private!), but the machine was too powerful for her. Suddenly, the water stopped and Gwen shot out the bottom of the tube and landed hard on the smooth floor. The naked girl lay on her back, temporarily winded, but relieved that her humiliating wash was over. Rivulets of water ran over her torso and legs, spreading in a pool around her as her dark hair clung to her skin.

Amy looked around as she lay there; her friends looked just as wet and exhausted as she was. The Scot had hardly caught her breath when something grabbed hold of her ankle and pulled her upwards. She could hear screams around her and knew that the same thing was happening to the others.

Rose’s eyes widened in horror as she spotted their destination. She tried desperately to cling onto the mechanical arm that was holding her, but it easily shook the naked girl off. Rose had just enough time to take a huge gulp of oxygen before she plunged back into the tube as the cycle started again…

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As Rose shot out of the tube for the umpteenth time, she tried desperately to scramble away from the lurking claw, but the naked blonde had no grip in her hands or feet. She had been washed, scrubbed and cleaned so many times that her pale skin actually squeaked as she attempted to escape.

Amy shuffled backwards and tried to kick the claw away with her long legs, but it easily evaded her attacks and latched onto her calf.

Martha skidded away as she shot out of the tube, her sodden body sliding easily over the soaking floor. As she watched Gwen get picked up by the waist and carried upwards once again, Martha realised something.

Where was Clara?