At this point, it was public knowledge that I often ended naked in rather public situations, I would wager that everyone in my class had seen me naked at least once, and there a good possibility that they'd groped or fondled a bare body part of mine.
I no longer had any friends, none in the traditional sense of the word anyways; I had people who hung around me, either to witness me fall into another revealing situation or to engineer one themselves, it was pretty common that if you hung around Luna, you'd at least get to see her naked at some point.
Even the teachers at school have given up trying to keep me clothed, they simply sighed and continued their lessons when they find me in a compromising situation, I've gotten concerned calls to my parents, who took the same route my teachers took, where they are angry at first, frustrated halfway through, and consigned to it at the end, since they figured this would probably repeat itself in a new school anyways, and so it was a matter of the devil you knew.
I have to make a rather interesting observation, and it was that for the most part, the orchestrators of my humiliation were often girls, maybe it was that the boys were still worried that they would get in trouble if they got too fresh with me, or maybe it was that girls were naturally more comfortable degrading other girls, especially if they tended to attract as much attention as I did.
Today's story happened when the tryouts for new cheerleaders were on their way, it wasn't really a matter I cared about, but for some reason, my "friends" insisted that I audition to join, I sensed another "trap" for me to get caught in, and naturally it peeked my interest.
I soon found out why, my rival was also planning to join the cheerleaders, moving away from the swim team, it seemed that she had gained a surge of popularity after her multiple run-ins with me.
She laughed at me, finding it hilarious that I would even consider joining, I wondered if she was in on a scheme someone was preparing.
During the audition, the other students seemed to whisper when they saw me, it seemed that my reputation had begun to precede me at this point.
The judging members of the team then suddenly stopped us, before proceeding to single me out.
"Are you Luna?" One of the cheerleaders asked bluntly, a red-haired tall girl with a slim, athletic body stood in front of me, she had an air of intimidation rivaling Kim's.
"Um... Yes." I replied, somewhat nervous, was she intending to take this in a direction I expected?
"Why are you here? I heard from Kim here that she constantly challenges you to games, and you always lose, is that true?" So apparently she knew my rival, who told her everything about me.
"Y-yes..." My nervousness was growing, I think I knew beforehand what she was going to do.
"And I heard that you always bet your clothes in these contests, am I right?" The cheerleader's questions seemed to get more pointed.
"... Yes..." I was barely able to talk this time, I felt my face turn red hot as I heard the other applicants murmur around me.
"And am I to understand that you haven't one any of these even once?" This time she had a grin on her face; she knew exactly why I kept getting naked, and I was beginning to sense the impending trap, I nodded, not able to lift my gaze off the ground.
"Okay then, let's have a match between you and Kim, whoever loses a round removes a piece of clothing," my heart skipped a beat, but I tried not to show any signs of excitement "the winner gets accepted into the squad, the loser has to do whatever the winner wants."
At that moment, the cheerleaders pulled out their cellphones and began recording the match.
We had worn our gym clothes, a white shirt with navy blue shorts, I also had on a sports bra and some panties, along with shoes and socks, Kim wore the same too.
They ordered us to do many exercises as the rounds, first they made us do crunches, and I was the clear loser, they made me stand up and take my top off, revealing my bra.
Next, they had us do push ups, which seemed to give the cheerleader a good view of my cleavage, once again I was the loser.
"Off with your shorts, Luna." The cheerleader commanded me, and I complied, removing my shorts and exposing my panties.