The Resort Ambassador Pt. 05

"Head up, eyes straight!" commanded Hannah, looking regal, sitting up stiffly in the back of the rickshaw. She looked every bit the part of a half-naked queen, even her upturned breasts were jutting out in a decadent manner. There was classical music playing from a little box in the seat beside her. Emi recognized the jaunty piece, it fit perfectly with Becca's movements.

Becca was role-playing the mount, but her attitude and demeanor was more akin to a well-disciplined, highly skilled equestrian. She strutted proudly and stopped and turned perfectly upon Hannah's commands.

Emi was briefly mesmerized before remembering why she was there. She had to hurry. "Uh... you guys, Sam and I brought a couple guests. They will be there any minute," Emi explained, fully expecting them to run for cover.

Becca stopped.

Hannah looked around briefly, pulling absently on the 'reins'. She looked down at herself and then at Becca, seemingly lost in thought. "Where are they?" she asked.

"Upstairs being processed," said Emi, noticing that Hannah seemed a bit drunk, Becca less so.

Becca started to look around, but then Hannah pulled on the 'rein'.

"Eyes front! Stay in form," commanded Hannah. "One more round," she said with a wicked smile. "If you perform well, I will allow you a loincloth."

Becca hesitated, looking uncertain for a moment, but then she nodded obediently, waiting patiently for a command.

Emi couldn't believe this. What were they doing? It would be mortifying for them to be caught like this, especially Becca. She was completely naked and Hannah was topless. They were beyond kinky with this roleplaying. If it were her she would already have run to the food court and dived behind a large table, toppling it over for cover! What were these girls thinking!

"Left crossovers, one, two, three, and... forward... trot!" Hannah had her leash tight and her chin high.

Becca performed surprisingly well, like a cross between a ballerina and a show-horse walking sideways.

"Hey bitches!" Sam yelled from just behind Emi.

Emi jumped and noticed that Becca almost stumbled. They were facing away from Emi and Sam. Liz and Ben were there too, everyone looking at the backside of the rickshaw and likely the partially obscured backside of Becca as well.

The two role players continued the show as if nobody was there. Becca continued her mount-like movements. Her lightly freckled body was covered in a sheen of sweat from the workout but her movements looked impressive, yet lewd.

Emi hated that Ben was seeing Becca like this. What a terrible way to meet someone for the first time. He could likely see all of her now. What a first impression! You could see Becca from the rear now. Her short red hair was cut in a sophisticated manner suitable for both office environments and also sports. The leather collar around her neck was attached to a leash, held by a blonde with a fancy bun on her head, sitting up like a queen. Hannah's milky white back moved occasionally as her arm controlled Becca's every movement with commands and gestures. Becca's legs were moving expertly, her smallish butt cheeks muscled enough to minimize the bounces of the snappy movements. Sideboob, jittering in cadence with the movements. Her entire wet body reflecting the lights in an overtly erotic manner. A large number Nine on the side of Becca's hip.

"Easy there Ponygirl Nine... shift right... sidestep trot!" Hannah commanded.

The command put Becca into a fancy side-stepping bounce which had the effect of rotating the rickshaw slowly while keeping it still. Gradually they shifted towards a side profile. Becca stared forward, disciplined to not look around, unable to yet see who the guests were. Her knees pumping like a show pony, while her breasts responded entertainingly to the snappy little steps. Emi wondered if the extra redness around her face and chest skin was due to her workout, or the fact she is a ginger, or perhaps she was just responding to the embarrassment of the situation. Or maybe she was turned on by this? Why else would she not run and hide? Likely it was some sort of combination of all the above, Emi thought.

Imagining what Ben could see now, Emi felt bad for Becca's unfair exposure. Ben could see Becca's most intimate self, in a moment of private fetish. It was too much Emi thought as she put up her hands over her eyes and grimaced as she peeked through her fingers at Becca.

The lights reflected off of her wet body, looking deeply erotic while she continued to perform. Emi couldn't imagine being in Becca's shoes. Ben was seeing her like this, it was incomprehensible! She looked like a marching sex goddess with her long legs and smallish rear and average size C-cup breasts were slightly larger than Emi's full B-cup. Her nipples looked so hard Emi wondered if they were painful. It was obvious that Becca worked out fairly often and also kept her pubic hair just an immaculate one-inch red stripe.

Emi felt sorry for Becca, as she could see a flush beginning to appear on her face as her sidestepping was gradually resulting in a 180 which would soon put her face to face with the visitors. She also saw that Hannah was smiling wickedly. She had one hand on the leash and the other was covering her breasts, leaving Becca to unknowingly face the visitors as the only one nude.

Once Becca was fully facing everyone, she still didn't make eye contact. She was still maintaining perfect discipline; although, her face was flushing. Emi guessed the exercise and alcohol probably made her look even redder if that was possible.

Sam chuckled at Becca's expense. "Nice moves number Nine, you make a great ponygirl! I especially like your bellybutton jewelry today."

Liz and Ben looked as if it was awkward for them. Ben looked at the jewelry and other things before looking away as Liz smiled at him.

Ignoring Sam's comment, Becca continued to be a perfect ponygirl, going through an array of impressive movements as Hannah went through a number of commands.

Emi didn't like any of this. Becca was roleplaying in good faith, thinking that she and Hannah were both exposed, however only Becca was exposed. Hannah was betraying Becca by flaunting her like this to the visitors while covering herself. Emi was disappointed with Hannah, this was totally out of character. Perhaps she had too much to drink. This type of behavior might be expected of Sam, but never from Hannah.

Emi decided to expose Hannah's trick and help Becca save some face. "Hannah, why are you covering your breasts?" she asked, accusingly.

Becca stiffened upon hearing that, but then resumed her performance. Everyone watched as Hannah continued to order her about.

Soon after, Emi started to sense that Becca was no longer enjoying the embarrassing exposure. Her flush had gradually disappeared.

"What's going on Sam?" Liz asked, looking confused. Ben nodded, also wanting to know. Becca and Hannah continued to ignore the new guests.

"They are play-acting," Sam explained. "You see, ever since they found Emi's big stash of submissive erotica, they have been role-playing as leashed naked slave girls. Apparently they can't get enough of Emi's kinky fantasies."

Emi was stunned to hear Sam say that in front of their guests. She turned and looked at Sam. How could she just say something like that. It wasn't even true. Now Liz and Ben were going to have an unprofessional view of her. It couldn't have been further from the truth. Well, technically some of it was true but they were not HER stories or HER fantasies. Now Liz or Ben might mention this to the others; this could spread around. Sam was a hurtful liar and was no longer fun to be around. How was she supposed to work with such a person? Emi tried to say something, but nothing came out. She was too embarrassed to speak.

Sam ignored Emi's reaction, pretending to be engrossed in the show.

"Stop!" Hannah commanded. "Kneel." Hannah got out of the rickshaw and unleashed Becca. "Playtime is over." She still had an arm over her breasts, and now everyone could fully see her loincloth.

Becca immediately went for the apple ciders.

Hannah glared at Sam. Becca also flashed Sam a brief warning look as she grabbed two bottles.

"Catch," said Becca as she tossed one to Hannah, surprising her. Hannah caught the bottle with both hands, finally exposing her breasts to everyone.

"Nice one," said Sam, enjoying the look of surprise on Hannah's face while trying to ignore Emi who was still staring at her in shock.

Awkwardly, Hannah tried to open the bottle, quickly giving up with a red face as she glanced at Ben. She went back to covering her upturned breasts with one arm as she put the bottle on the ground.

Becca walked over to Hannah while pouring half of an open bottle into a glass before shoving both into Hanah's hands. Becca had a dark look on her face that Emi had not seen before. Hannah was surprised by Becca's attitude and let herself be exposed as she took the glass and half-empty bottle.

Emi, still upset with Sam, saw that Becca was also in a foul mood. Nobody seemed to be themselves today.

Liz cleared her throat, breaking the awkward silence. "Can I have one too?" she asked, smiling meekly.

"Absolutely," Becca responded warmly. "I'm Becca by the way, this topless wonder is Hannah," she said, laughing warmly like the usually normal and confident Becca.

Ben had his chin up. His eyes comically glued to Becca's eyes. "It's nice to meet you too Becca. I'm Ben, and this is Liz. We have heard a lot about you."

"Really," Becca laughed. "Was any of it interesting?"

"Yes... I mean... we heard that you are a great developer and have a fantastic crew," he said, looking intensely into Becca's eyes.

"Look, you can relax with the eyes," Becca said, laughing. "You can look at me normally, or stare at my charms. We are in a nudist resort. If you keep acting like that everyone will be uncomfortable."

"Yeah," Sam piped in. "Like check out how tight her thigh muscles are!" she said, laughing.

Liz covered her mouth, smiling at Ben. He tried to look, but Liz's reaction made him look away again.

Everyone laughed at that. Sam then went on to compare Becca's and Hannah's breast shapes as if she was talking about four different pieces of art. It didn't seem to bother Becca but Hannah flushed a bit.

Soon after that, they broke into pairs. Becca spent some time explaining the Ambassador Program to Liz while Emi and Hannah were having an interesting design conversation. Sam and Ben were playing tennis competitively.

Suddenly Hannah changed the subject. "Emi, now that I have you alone. I'm dying to know what you thought of my ponygirl training. Did it look authentic?"

Emi was annoyed with that question. How would she know? The last thing that she wanted to talk about was those stories. It only reminded her of Sam's recent slanderous joke about the stories. This whole story thing was getting out of hand. She gave Hannah an exasperated look.

"Really! I want to know..." said Hannah, bouncing impatiently, seemingly unaware of Emi's dislike of the subject.

Emi looked at her bouncing boobs for a split second, by reflex, they were hard to avoid.

"Sorry," Hannah said, suddenly embarrassed about drawing attention to them. She awkwardly folded her arms, covering them up. "They are not used to being this... unrestrained."

Ignoring Hannah, Emi looked over to Becca and Liz, deliberately conveying that she was uninterested in the current subject. She tried to tune in to what Becca and Liz were chatting about. Listening carefully, Emi heard Becca telling Liz that she was actually growing tired of the Ambassador program.

"It was exciting at first," Becca explained to Liz. "And it felt good to be helping the resort and learn first hand about the software apps that we are making for the guests. But it seems a bit too much for my conservative team to handle."

Sam and Ben had returned from tennis, gasping and sweating. They stood behind Becca. Sam seemed surprised about what she had just overheard from Becca.

Liz took Becca's hand briefly. "No, don't say that. What you have been doing is HUGE. Getting 20% of the female staff to feel brave enough was exactly what the resort needed. You helped make the concept of this place feel real... noble even," Liz gushed, obviously hoping to change Becca's mind.

"No, you don't get it," Becca said, taking another drink of cider. "I wasn't so noble. Sure I wanted to help, but that was partially an excuse to explore some public nudity in a safe manner. It's actually quite embarrassing most of the time, and it's hard to try and hide that or ignore it. Plus it's turning Hannah and me into fetish monsters. Although, admittedly that part is fun. But the daily attacks by Sam are starting to wear me down. It hurts because Sam and I used to be close friends. The nudity also seems to be alienating Emi... just tearing the group apart."

Emi and Hannah were both shocked and listening closely. Sam had her mouth open.

Becca didn't seem to notice anyone behind her. "I expected Sam to be more supportive. She doesn't seem to get how hard this sacrifice is for me." She chugged down the last of her cider.

Sam looked stunned.

Liz put her drink down and put her hand on Becca's shoulder. "I didn't sense any of that at all. It just feels like playful banter to me. I love what you are doing. I wish I too could experience a little safe nudity right now, but just not here in this gym. Maybe one day..."

"The hell with one day," Becca interjected. Suddenly noticing the gathered crew for the first time. She looked startled initially, but then a determined look crossed her face as she locked eyes with Sam. "What you said about Emi and those stories in front of our guests crossed the line."

Sam folded her arms defensively, looking at Becca defiantly.

Becca locked eyes with Sam for a few moments, until Sam finally looked away.

Hannah smiled awkwardly to the guests. "We have probably been drinking too much," she said, apologetically.

Becca put down her drink and turned to leave. "It's Jacuzzi time!" she shouted, looking back to her team and guests. "We are ALL going to the Jacuzzi next, time for EVERYONE to join me."

Emi just stood there in disbelief. Sam also stood still. Hannah gasped. Liz giggled in glee and started to undress. Ben also looked uncertain about what to do.

Becca put her hand on Liz's shoulder. "Not here. Undress in the Jacuzzi room. No changing rooms in a nudist resort," she explained.

Stepping away from Liz and Sam, Becca pulled Sam and Emi into a little huddle. "Considering that you two decided to brazenly bring surprise guests, I think it's only FAIR that we give them the grand tour, starting with the Jacuzzi room," said Becca, her expression openly daring either one to protest.

With that, Becca gave one last especially hard look at Sam and Emi. It was a distant empty expression that somehow filled Emi with an unpleasant feeling. Then she turned and walked away with Liz excitedly bouncing beside her and Ben reluctantly following along.

Emi and Sam didn't move.

"Suck my ass!" Sam yelled after Becca left, tossing her racket violently at a soft chair where it bounced harmlessly to the ground.

Emi was surprised with Sam's anger, even more than she was from Becca's shocking words. "Sam?" she asked, confusion all over her face.

Sam looked distraught. "I've only seen that expression on Becca two times in all the years that I have worked for her," she said, looking deeply distressed.

Emi tried to reason with Sam. "She's just been drinking, and maybe a bit angry that she was exposed to a guy that we work with."

"A bit angry? No, that's not anger. It's an ultimatum. I saw her permanently lose two close personal friends after seeing that expression. One was a relative, a cousin. She still talks to them occasionally, if they contact her first. But it was never the same between them again," said Sam, gritting her teeth and staring at the ground in agitation.

"What are you saying, Sam?"

"We have to go to the Jacuzzi. She probably won't fire us if we don't go, but if we refuse things might never be the same. No more playful banter," spat Sam, disgust all over her face. "I never thought I would ever be on the receiving side of that face," she shuddered. "I guess I pushed things too far," she lamented. "Becca is looking for her pound of flesh."

"No... I'm not going!" said Emi, shaking her head in disbelief.

"That's your choice. Maybe she will forgive you, I don't know. You know me. I hate nudity more than anyone and I am going. I'll suffer an hour of payback embarrassment and save my friendship," she said, turning to follow where the others had left.

Emi didn't know what to say or do. She just stood there, her mouth hanging open.

Sam stopped and looked at Emi, displaying an expression that Emi had not seen before. It looked like profound regret. "Don't ever say that I didn't warn you," said Sam with an unusually serious expression before she turned and walked quickly towards the Jacuzzi.

Emi couldn't believe any of this. It wasn't fair! It wasn't her fault that Sam and the others wanted to come. She had tried to warn Becca before they came. None of this was her fault, or was it? Could she have done more? Insisted that they not come? After Sam went through the far door, fear filled Emi. She ran after her. She hated herself for being so weak.

Emi entered the Jacuzzi room. She saw that Becca had just finished demonstrating how one must shower before going into the water. Liz was already naked and showering by the time Emi and Sam caught up. Ben was turned away from the girls and slowly undressing. Becca was already headed to the Jacuzzi. Sam quickly undressed while Ben kept his back turned. She did a super-quick spray on herself and then sprinted naked to the Jacuzzi.

Despite being upset about all this, Emi couldn't help but laugh at Sam's fearful run. She turned the spray on herself and showered. The one benefit of always being in a bathing suit is that you don't have to shower naked when going to the Jacuzzi.

However, Emi ended her shower, realizing that Sam had been smart to hurry before Ben could see her undressing. Without looking at Ben, Emi started to head back quickly but a naked Liz ran past her screeching in glee. With her back to Ben, hoping he was still showering, Emi pulled off her top and placed it at the edge of the Jacuzzi. Then she bravely unstrapped her shoulders and pulled her bottoms off. She plopped into the water so fast it made everyone laugh.

Two seconds later, Ben slid in beside her.

Emi sunk lower until only her nose was above the water. Her eyes growing comically big. He had probably been right behind her when she bent over to remove her bottoms. It was a mortifying thought. He probably got a close-up view of... everything!

Sam patted her on the head. "Hey, it's okay team leader. I'm sure he didn't see your bits as you bent over," she said, consoling Emi in a surprisingly tender voice.

Emi covered her face with her hands.

Hannah put her arm around her and pulled her in for a sideways hug.

Sam looked at Ben. He was smiling beside Emi. "So Ben..." she began, "That's quite the package you..."

"Sam!" shouted Hannah, interrupting her.

Emi was also surprised and embarrassed by Sam's words. All of the girls must have felt that way as they all turned to face Sam. This situation was awkward enough. Sam didn't need to make it even more awkward.

Hannah splashed Sam in the face. "Can't you just be normal for once?!" she laughed.

Sputtering and wiping her face, Sam looked at her with mock confusion. "Excuse me? We were talking about iOS package managers earlier and apparently Ben has worked on his large configuration recently."

Ben looked awkwardly amused. "Uh, yeah... um..."