A/N: Here's chapter two of "Zakuro is a Nudist!" This is a longer chapter than last time, with a bit more talking. I hope you guys enjoy it!
NOTE: As this is a lemon fanfic, this story does feature mature themes and situations. All characters are of legal age.
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Chapter 2: Peer Pressure
Zakuro spread her arms out wide, giving everyone a full view of her body. All of her body. From her bare chest to her private area to her bare feet. Even more surprising, Zakuro was smiling. "Ta-da!" she exclaimed, happily. "See? It's not embarrassing at all!"
Zakuro stood there for a moment and allowed the other three to process what was going on. "Zakuro, I don't understand," Lettuce said, trying not to stare too much at her.
"So now you guys know my secret," Zakuro smiled.
"Your secret?" Minto asked, blushing.
"That I'm a nudist."
"A nudist?!" the other three shouted, simultaneously.
Zakuro only smiled as the three tried hard to make sense of everything. "Does this mean you're an…ex-exhibitionist?!" Lettuce asked.
"No, I am not," corrected Zakuro. "I don't parade around naked everywhere. I'm only nude at home and here at this resort."
"When did this all start?!" Ichigo asked.
"Oh, I've been a nudist for about a few months now," explained Zakuro.
"But why?" Minto asked. "It's not like you to do something so…perverted!"
"There's nothing perverted going on here," Zakuro said. "I'm not doing anything dirty or sexual. I'm just…enjoying my body! With other people who are also enjoying their bodies!"
"Well, some of those people I think enjoy their bodies a little too much," sneered Minto.
"And what do you mean by that?" Zakuro asked, now becoming annoyed.
"What I mean is," began Minto, "those people out there are frolicking around with everything hanging out…and it's just not proper! I mean, some of those people out there do not have great bodies for them to be showing off. Some of them have scars or big guts or…too much hair…"
Zakuro let out a disappointed sigh. "Minto, you disappoint me," she said, sadly.
"I'm sorry, but that's just how I feel," said Minto.
"Being a nudist is not about showing off how pretty you are," said Zakuro. "Nudism is about being relaxed and comfortable with yourself."
"You sure look very comfortable right now," commented Ichigo.
"I am," Zakuro said. "With how hectic my job can be, coming here and shedding all my clothes really helps to put me at ease. Go ahead, give it a try!"
"Really?!" Ichigo asked. "Ummm…I-I-I don't know…"
"It's alright. Nobody we know will see us here," reassured Zakuro.
"I'm certainly not getting naked," protested Minto. "If those ugly people want to enjoy themselves, be my guest. But I'm not taking part!"
"Ugly people?!" Zakuro asked, indignantly. "Are you saying I'm ugly, Minto?!"
Minto sputtered. "Nonononononono, absolutely not!" she said. "In fact, you make the nudist thing look good. It's just those other people…"
Zakuro was getting more and more irritated at not only Minto's refusal to try nudism, but also her disparaging the other nudists at the resort.
It was then that Zakuro had an idea. "What do you mean other people, Minto?" she asked, innocently. "Do you mean Ichigo and Lettuce?"
"Huh?!" Ichigo and Lettuce said, simultaneously.
"Because they are not ugly," Zakuro said. "In fact, I think they're both very pretty."
"You…do?" asked Lettuce.
"Oh yes," confirmed Zakuro. "You're much prettier than you both give yourselves credit for."
Then, Zakuro went for the kill. "You might even be prettier than Minto," she said, harshly.
"Excuse me?!" Minto replied, indignantly. "I'll have you know that I'm much prettier than those two! Especially Ichigo!"
"Oh sure," Zakuro replied, sarcastically. "But you refusing to try being a nudist tells me maybe you have something to hide. Maybe you have a mole or a scar or something."
Zakuro's comment struck Minto in the heart, infuriating her. Ichigo saw this and laughed. "Oh, I bet that really stings," she said, taunting her.
"I have nothing to hide!" shouted Minto.
And just like that, Minto began getting undressed, nearly tearing her clothes off in the process. "That actually worked," Zakuro said, as Minto quickly pulled down her skirt and panties. Ichigo and Lettuce were also amazed to see Minto suddenly go from acting like a prude to getting naked as fast as she can.
With a flick of her wrist, Minto threw her shirt and bra (the last of her clothing) to the corner of the room. Minto stood upright, crossing her arms over her stomach. Now, much like the woman she idolizes, she was completely naked. "There!" Minto shouted, defiantly. "My nude body is free from any blemishes, markings, or disfigurements!"
To further prove her point, Minto did a quick turnaround, granting everyone in the room a view of her backside. Indeed, apart from her Mew Mew mark, her skin was clear of any blemishes. "Alright, now it's Ichigo's turn!" challenged Minto.
"Me?" Ichigo asked.
"What's wrong? Maybe you have something to hide!" accused Minto.
Ichigo's face turned red with anger. "Oh, yeah! I'll show you!"
To Lettuce and Zakuro's surprise, Ichigo was also quick to start taking her clothes off. "Why is everyone getting naked?!" cried Lettuce, as she covered her eyes.
"Didn't expect this to work either," said Zakuro.
Soon, both Ichigo and Minto were staring each other down. They were both naked with their clothes and undergarments spread out all around the room. "Look at that!" said Ichigo, spreading her arms out. "My body isn't gross either!"
"Oh, I beg to differ," taunted Minto.
"Why you…!"
Before Minto and Ichigo could reach at each other's throats, they were interrupted by the sound of Zakuro laughing. "Oh, I'm so glad you both changed your minds about being naked!" she said.
Minto and Ichigo soon looked down at their bodies and realized that Zakuro had played them. They screamed out loud as they quickly tried their best to cover themselves up with their arms. Before they could reach for their discarded clothes, Zakuro snuck up behind them hugged them, preventing them from escaping. "Isn't this great?" Zakuro asked. "Now we're all officially nudists! Well…except for…one."
Everyone then turned over to Lettuce, who still had her eyes covered. Lettuce tensed up when she noticed everything suddenly going quiet. She slowly lowered her hands from her eyes and saw her three bare-naked friends staring and smirking back at her. "Oh no," whispered Lettuce. "You…you don't want me to…"
"You're the only one left," said Zakuro. "Everyone else is naked."
"Yeah Lettuce," Minto said, as she slowly approached Lettuce with an evil look in her eyes. "It's not fair that you're the only one still clothed."
"No, please! I-I-I'll do it myself!" pleaded Lettuce.
"Don't worry," Ichigo said, with the same evil look in her eyes. "We'll be gentle."
Lettuce tried backing away but found herself trapped in the corner. She screamed as Ichigo and Minto jumped on top of her and began pulling at her clothes.
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Now, all four Mew Mews were completely nude. Apart from Zakuro, everyone's faces were bright red in embarrassment. Lettuce was especially red, feeling the most humiliated out of everyone.
"Alright, we are now fully nude," Zakuro said, "How does everyone feel?"
"Weird," replied Ichigo. "I don't think I like it."
Zakuro let out a soft laugh. "It does taking some getting used to," she said.
"I'll say," Minto said. Even if she wanted to do it for Zakuro's sake, Minto was not comfortable with having all of her body exposed.
"Just give it a day or two, and you'll find nudism to be very liberating," Zakuro said.
Zakuro then noticed that Minto had her hair tied in buns, as she usually did. "Minto," she said. "You should let your hair down."
"I should?" Minto asked.
"Yes. Just let it down and be free!" Zakuro said, running her fingers through her own hair.
"I-If you say so," stammered Minto.
Minto reached up and untied her hair buns, letting her long blue hair flow freely down to her shoulders. She shook her head to help loosen her hair some more. "Doesn't that feel better?" Zakuro asked. "Doesn't it make you feel more free?"
"I guess," Minto replied, sheepishly.
Zakuro noticed that everyone was trying to cover their breasts and their private areas, except for poor Lettuce, who covered her face with her hands. "Everyone, there's no need to be embarrassed," she said in a kind voice. "I know I played a trick on Ichigo and Minto earlier, but you all have very beautiful bodies."
"Oh please," Ichigo replied, "we're nothing compared to you!"
"Nonsense," Zakuro said. "Everyone here is beautiful in their own right."
"But look at you, Zakuro!" Lettuce said, finally speaking up. "You have a big chest, a tight waist, you're clean-shaven…down there…"
"Yeah," interrupted Ichigo. "Now that you mention it, Zakuro doesn't have any hair down there."
Indeed, Zakuro's private area was completely smooth, with no pubic hair to be seen.
Ichigo then looked to Minto. "Come to think of it," continued Ichigo, "Minto doesn't have hair there either."
And she was right. Much like Zakuro, Minto's pubic area was also completely shaven. Ichigo and Lettuce, however, both had a good-sized tuft of different colored hair above their nether regions (Ichigo's was red, Lettuce's green). "Jealous?" Minto asked, somewhat boastfully.
"Hey now," scolded Zakuro. "We're moving past making fun of each other. And besides, there's nothing wrong with having hair down there. I chose to have mine waxed, for the sake of my job."
"And I make sure to shave mine," added Minto. "As a dancer, wearing tights while having pubic hair isn't comfortable in the least bit."
Minto took another look at Ichigo and Lettuce's bushes. "You two look like yours could use a trim," she sneered.
Ichigo and Lettuce yelped as they quickly went to cover themselves up. "That's enough, Minto!" snapped Zakuro. "From now, we're not going to shame anyone for how their bodies look!"
Zakuro walked up to Ichigo and Lettuce and patted both of them on their shoulders. "Both Ichigo and Lettuce have amazing bodies in their own way," she said.
"Uh, thanks…Zakuro," Ichigo said, nervously.
Zakuro thought to herself for a moment. "It looks like we all need a little more confidence in ourselves and in how we look," she said. "So…how about we all sit down on the beds and try this little exercise I thought of."
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Zakuro had Ichigo, Minto, and Lettuce sit down on the beds, with two per bed. They sat on the edges and faced each other. "Okay, this is what we're going to do," explained Zakuro. "I want you to look at each person and get a good look at their whole bodies. Don't be afraid to stare at something for a long time. It's important that we understand that not everyone was created the same way, and that's okay."
Despite her insistence on not being afraid to stare, the other three kept to themselves and refused to look at anyone else. "Looks like I'll have to start," she thought.
Zakuro eyed everyone carefully, much to their dismay. Zakuro set her sights on Minto. "Minto," she said.
"Uh, yes!" Minto yelped.
"I think you have very nice legs," said Zakuro.
"Oh!" Minto said, not expecting that as an answer. "Thank you, Zakuro!"
"I can tell that you're a dancer," she continued. "They're long and very smooth."
"Y-Y-yes, that's right!" Minto said.
Minto then lifted her legs up high in the air. "I'm very proud of my dancer legs!"
"As you should," Zakuro said. "Every girl should be proud of their bodies. And that's what nudism is all about: being proud of your body."
Minto then put her leg down. "Since you have the hardest time complimenting other people's bodies," Zakuro said to Minto. "I want you to say something nice about another person's body."
Minto took a deep breath and examined everyone carefully. Ichigo didn't appreciate Minto's slightly-disgusted look when looking at her. Minto decided to go for the obvious choice.
"Zakuro," began Minto. "I…I…I like your boobs!"
While Ichigo and Lettuce weren't surprised that Minto would choose Zakuro, they were taken back by how forward she was. Zakuro only smiled. "Your boobs are…big," continued Minto. "And they look really soft!"
Zakuro laughed. She then put her hands under her breasts and gently lifted them upwards. "My boobs are pretty big, aren't they?" she asked. "I'm happy with their size. But you three also have an amazing pair of boobs."
Ichigo, Minto, and Lettuce grabbed at their own boobs. Despite Zakuro's words of encouragement, neither of them agreed with her.
"Okay Lettuce, your turn," said Zakuro.
"Me?!" Lettuce asked, nervously. "Oh dear! Okay! Ummm…oh no…"
"Lettuce, relax," Zakuro said, comforting Lettuce. "Just take a deep breath. There's no need to be embarrassed."
But Lettuce was still having trouble coping with how nude she and everyone else is. "Just take a deep breath," Zakuro said.
Lettuce did as she was told. She closed her eyes and took a long breath through her nose to try and calm herself down. "Okay, I'll try," she muttered.
"Good," said Zakuro. "Now please compliment someone's body."
Lettuce looked at Zakuro, and then to Minto. Finally, she laid her eyes on Ichigo. She took another deep breath. "Ichigo," she said.
"Yes?" Ichigo replied.
"I…I…" stammered Lettuce. "I always thought you had a great butt!"
Ichigo shot back while Minto laughed. "Lettuce!" exclaimed Ichigo.
"It's true. I think you have a nice butt!" repeated Lettuce. "Better than me or Minto."
Minto immediately stopped laughing. "My bottom is far superior to Ichigo's!" she said, indignantly.
"Oh, yours is nice too, Minto," Lettuce said. "Please don't take it so personally. But Ichigo's butt is just nicer overall."
But Minto refused to back down. To everyone's surprise, Minto got up and leaned over the bed, presenting her rear to everyone. "Minto!" Lettuce shouted.
"See?" Minto asked, ignoring everyone's objections. "You look at this and tell me Ichigo's is better!"
"Minto…" warned Zakuro.
"Come on, Ichigo! Show us yours!" challenged Minto. "Let's see who has the better rear!"
"Minto," Zakuro said, again.
"I'm a dancer! Mine is more naturally toned!"
Suddenly, Zakuro reached over and slapped Minto on her butt cheek. Ichigo and Lettuce winced after hearing the loud smack! Minto yelped as she jumped up and grabbed her derrière in pain. "That's quite enough, Minto!" scolded Zakuro.
Minto sat back down, rubbing her butt cheek in agony. "Well, let's see what makes Ichigo's so unique," groaned Minto.
Ichigo didn't like the idea of hiking her butt up in the air and letting everyone get a good look at it.
"Go ahead, Ichigo," Zakuro said. "No need to be ashamed. We just want to see."
Reluctantly, Ichigo stood up from her seat, turned around, and stuck her rear end out, allowing everyone a clear view of it.
"I don't get it," Minto said. "What's so special about it?"
"I just think it's a nice-sized butt," said Lettuce. "It's not too small or narrow. And yet, it's not too big either. It's just the right size."
As if to better grasp the size of it, Ichigo began rubbing her hands on her rear. Ichigo appreciated Lettuce's kind comments, but she still felt strange about having her posterior praised by someone else, especially another girl.
"I think it's a butt that Masaya would greatly appreciate," added Zakuro.
Horrified, Ichigo quickly sat back down. "No! Masaya would never look or think of me like that," she said. Though she'd be lying if she said she didn't fantasize about Masaya looking at her in that way.
"I'm only teasing, Ichigo," Zakuro said. "But you have a great butt. And so do you, Minto."
"…thanks," pouted Minto. Her left cheek still hurt from earlier.
"Okay Ichigo, you're the last one," said Zakuro. "Now it's your turn to compliment someone on their body."
Zakuro then put her hands on Lettuce's shoulders, much to her surprise. "Maybe say something nice about Lettuce," she said. "She hasn't received a compliment yet."
"Oh, it's okay!" Lettuce said, nervously. "I know my body isn't too spectacular. My chest isn't that big, my thighs are a bit fat…"
"Lettuce, why are you shaming yourself?" Zakuro asked, exasperated.
"Yeah Lettuce," agreed Ichigo. "Besides, you got a great…!"
Ichigo immediately covered her mouth upon realizing what she was going to say. "A great what?" Lettuce asked.
"Go on, Ichigo," said Zakuro. "Say what you mean."
Ichigo shook her head. "Ichigo, it took a lot for Lettuce to say you had a great butt," said Zakuro. "I'm sure you can say whatever you going to say and Lettuce will be fine with it."
Ichigo took a deep breath. "Okay," she sighed. "I was going to say Lettuce had a great v-…a great va…"
"A great va-?" Lettuce asked, confused.
Ichigo blushed bright red. She couldn't bring herself to say the word. She couldn't even say any of the euphemisms. She only pointed downwards towards her nether regions. Lettuce mimicked Ichigo's finger-pointing, still not realizing what she was trying to say. "Lettuce, please don't make me say it," Ichigo said.
"Say what?" asked Lettuce.
"Oh my goodness, just say vagina already!" snapped Minto.
"My what?!" Lettuce asked, shocked. "You think I have a great va…vagina?"
It took a moment, but Ichigo nodded her head. "Yes," she said. "You have a great va…va…"
"Don't worry, Ichigo," said Zakuro. "It's not a dirty word. You can say it."
"Lettuce," said Ichigo. "You have a great…a great…"
"Oh for the love of…" snapped Minto.
Minto then suddenly jabbed Ichigo in the ribs, snapping her out of her nervous state. "Lettuce, you have a great vagina!" Ichigo shouted.
Ichigo froze in place once she said the word. Lettuce just sat on the bed, unsure of what to make of Ichigo's comment. She's never been told that she had a great vagina.
"B-B-But it's just a vagina!" stuttered Lettuce. "There's nothing that special about mine."
"Yes there is!" said Ichigo. "Yours is an innie!"
"A what?!" Lettuce asked.
"Y'know, an innie," repeated Ichigo.
There was a long silence, as Ichigo and Lettuce settled themselves down. Finally, Lettuce asked, "What do you mean an innie?"
"Well," began Ichigo, "let's see. How do I explain this? You don't have anything loose hanging out of your…vagina."
Despite not wanting to, Ichigo spread her legs out, allowing Lettuce a clearer view of her private area. Ichigo also had pubic hair like Lettuce, but parts of herself were dangling from inside her vagina. "See mine?" Ichigo asked. "I'm an outie. I have parts coming out of my…vagina." Ichigo lightly pulled on her labia to further explain her point.
Lettuce took a closer look and finally understood what Ichigo meant. Lettuce's labia was completely tucked into her vagina, allowing it to be completely smooth all the way through.
Minto and Zakuro also leaned in to get a better look, greatly making Ichigo uncomfortable. "Hey! Don't stare all at once!" she yelled, quickly closing her legs.
"Sorry Ichigo," said Zakuro. "I was just curious. I never really heard of vaginas being innies or outies before."
Out of curiosity, both Zakuro and Minto looked at their own womanhoods to determine if they were "innies" or "outies." To their surprise, they both had parts of their labia sticking out, making them "outies."
"Well, that's certainly interesting," remarked Zakuro.
Zakuro then looked up at everyone else. "So Minto has nice legs, I have big breasts, Ichigo has a firm butt, and Lettuce has an innie vagina," she said, summarizing their exercise. "Now that we've all been complimented on different parts of our bodies, how do we feel?"
"Surprised," said Ichigo.
"I never had anyone say my vagina was great," squeaked Lettuce.
"That's how I felt when you said I had a great butt," Ichigo said.
"But don't you feel better about yourselves?" Zakuro asked.
"…a little bit," murmured Ichigo.
"Me too," agreed Lettuce.
Zakuro then turned to Minto. "And what about you, Minto?" asked Zakuro.
"Yes, yes, okay," Minto said. "I get it. We're all beautiful in our own way. It's starting to becoming a little too preachy now."
Zakuro laughed softly. "Well, let's see if you really learned your lesson," Zakuro said.
"Huh? What do you mean?" asked Minto.
Zakuro reached down and picked up her bag. "Well, I think we've been in this room long enough," she said. "Come on, everyone."
"Where are we going?" Lettuce asked.
"We're going to the pool," answered Zakuro. "I think it's time you met the other nudists here!"
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TO BE CONTINUED…
