Zendaya wins!

While the viewers at home could see everything that happened during the challenge once the final episode was edited together, those who were waiting at the bank at the time of the challenge were clueless.

While they waited for the girls to return, Sydney climbed down from her chair to interview the onlookers, who were rapidly growing in number as word of the two naked beauties spread.

Unfortunately for her, with the two nude girls still out of sight, her bikini-clad body was currently the center of attention.

"So, who do you want to lose?"

"I don't mind which one ends up starkers, but I think you should be the first to get their tits out, Syd."

Sydney affected a high-pitched laugh as a blush spread across her cheeks.

"Oh, no thanks! I'm OK like this!"

"Come on, Sydney, let your girls out!" someone else called out, and fingers began to grope for the strings of her bikini.

"Guys, guys, we're here for Anya and Zendaya!" she cried, shrieking and slapping an arm across her chest when she felt her bikini top come loose.

A cry went up from the bank, and Sydney was able to wriggle free and see a distant figure swimming towards them. By the time she had fixed both her bikini and her composure, the slender, tall, dark-skinned figure of Zendaya was cutting through the water toward them, pushing something large in front of her.

She stumbled as she reached the shore, her bare feet taking a few moments to balance her long legs on the sand. Clutching the large letter Z in her arm, she half-ran, half-staggered up the bank to the finish line, smiling as the crowd cheered her home.

She placed her letter into the slot, activating the mechanism that dropped her prize into her arms.

"Congratulations, Daya!" Sydney announced, as the victor dried herself and pulled on the t-shirt and shorts. "While we wait for Anya, why don't you tell us about the challenge..."

xxx

Anya trudged back through the forest, her skin tingling and her body smarting with every step.

She had been **** to wade through waist-high nettles to retrieve her letter, and it had taken plenty of tears and much gritting of teeth to emerge with her prize.

Once she was back out into the clearing, the blonde girl lay in the grass, rolling around itching herself. She ripped up dock leaves and rubbed them over her bare skin, but they weren't doing anything to soothe her pain.

While she would have happily laid there for longer, Anya **** herself to her bare feet, swung the backpack over her shoulders, and started for

[home.

As

](http://home.As) she pushed off into the lake, and the blonde girl swore as the cold water attacked her tender skin. By the time she reached the opposite bank, Anya was exhausted...and as she dragged herself onto the pier, she nearly broke down completely.

Zendaya was standing over her, wearing a white t-shirt, a pair of white lycra shorts, and a huge smile. Her hair was still damp, and her dark skin was visible through the thin material, but crucially, she wasn't stark naked...a state Anya would be in for the subsequent week.

"Well done, Anya!" Sydney laughed. "You're first runner up!" she looked the nude, wet, shivering girl up and down. "Oh, my, what have you been up to?"

"N-nettles..." Anya panted, experiencing a flood of different emotions: the humiliation of both losing and being nude on television, cold from her swim in the freezing lake, pain from her nude exploration, and dread at what the next 7 days would be like.

"You look freezing, Anya," Sydney observed, "so at least you're prepared for what it will be like in your house until at least the next challenge.

" Zendaya, you are allowed to wear that t-shirt and pair of shorts, and you've even got a towel to dry yourself with! Let's get you two back to the house, and we'll be in touch with your next challenge soon."

The two girls forged a path through the crowd, although not without being fondled and squeezed by wandering hands.

Anya collapsed into the back of her car, and throughout the journey home, she fantasized about the long, hot shower she was going to enjoy. But how she would dry herself off afterward, she didn't know.