Ashley Barselt stripped off her gym uniform, when she was naked, she joined the girls heading into the showers. Today's class had been held outside, they had been holding tryouts for the school's athletic teams, it had been a hot day, and she looked forward to showering the sweat off of her body.
Ashley was pumped up, she had the best times in the 100 meter, 200 meters and 400 meter, and her place on the athletic team was secured. Being 5 foot 9 inches tall, with a long, lean build, slender and well toned, powerful legs and a natural, easy fluid motion when she ran, it was like she had been born to competitive running.
The communal shower was full of the excited chatter of the class of 18-year-old girls, lots of giggles as the soap was passed around. Ashley noticed some of the girls were washing each other's backs, and some of the washing seemed less like scrubbing clean, and a lot more like stroking and caressing. It was no big deal to her, even though she had no interest in lesbian sex, she certainly wasn't a prude, and if certain classmates swung that way, well, more power to them.
Something else that was very popular in this day and age among teen girls, was the bald pussy look. In the class of 20 girls, only herself and Allison Gorbell still had the full, lush pubic pelt. Ten of the girls had no pubic hair at all, they always kept themselves totally bald and smooth, while the other 8 girls in her class kept themselves well-trimmed to a very sparse, wispy covering.
She noticed that her pelt of pubic curls got a lot of looks from the bare pussy crowd. It wasn't a big deal to her, she wasn't shy or modest, she knew that she had just as great a body as most of the class, and if some of the girls were curious as to what a full pubic bush looked like, no big deal.
With shower water dripping off her body, Ashley made her way back to her locker. With it being the last class, and today being a Friday, the girls were in a hurry to get dressed and out of school for the weekend. The bank of lockers where hers was was empty, and she reached in for her towel. She heard a noise behind her and turned. The ten girls who shaved their pussies were gathering around her in a semi-circle. With sly smiles, Roberta Benson raised her hand, displaying a set of hair-cutting scissors. Paula Bladesell displayed a razor in her hand. Faye Vanderbell showed the can of shaving gel that she was holding.
Ashley was startled at the way they were looking at her, then as she saw the articles they were holding, she started to get the picture.
Faye said, "Gloria, go lock the door, make sure we are not disturbed."
As Gloria Senton went to do so, Faye smiled back at Ashley.
She said, "Really Ashley, that thick bush you have, it makes you look like a Playboy Playmate of 50 years ago, the unshaven bush look is so 1970's. We want to shave you, right now. Nothing to be worried about, we won't hurt you. Will you let us do what we want? Once you get a feel of your smooth, bare pussy, you'll never let the hair grow there again!"
Ashley was taken aback by the idea that they were going to shave her. The girls closed in, and Faye took hold of her upper right arm, while Paula took hold of the other. Their grips were not hard, or painful, but they were firm.
Faye said to her, "Relax Ashley, just relax. We know what we're doing, we shave each other all the time. We like to wait until we have the shower just to ourselves, then out come the razors and the shaving gel. You won't get hurt, we promise we won't even nick you. Come with us, Ashley."
Ashley realized protesting would be of no use, being outnumbered 10-1, by her classmates that were as fit as she was, she was in their control. Like it or not, her pussy was about to get shaved.
She said, "If you release my arms, I'll do whatever you want, lead the way."
"Excellent, good girl, right this way Ashley," Faye said, as she and Paula released her.
They lead her back into the showers, and Jenni Nardstrim brought in a large inflatable air mattress.
Faye instructed, "Lie down here Ashley."