A model student

The three left the car in a hurry and rushed up the stairs leading to the building. They hid behind one of the columns as they conveyed the area. There was a reception window shortly after the entrance that was in their way.

"We'll need to smuggle you through there." said Cecily.

"Smuggle? Why?"

"The guy at the desk probably wouldn't let a naked little girl... tee-hee... enter the building."

"Plus there are security guards inside." added Brenda. "Mostly to protect lab equipments, but I bet it's their job to catch flat little streakers as well." she tittered.

Lauren was standing pidgeon-toed, cowering behind the column, but was otherwise unable to cover her nudity or respond. At the moment, she relied on the two so much, that she was willing to swallow their nasty remarks. At least for now.

"Can't you just wrap something around me?"

"We have no sheets or towels. Why did you drop yours?" rebuked Cecily angrily.

"I have an idea." said Brenda. "Look!" she pointed at an alcove to the side.

There were about half a dozen or so life-sized anatomy models outside a storage facility that was probably being cleaned. Some were half-skeletal, some were intersections, some even had removable organs. All were completely naked.

Brenda rushed up there and removed a few boxes from a delivery cart. "Here. Hop on!" she looked at Lauren. "And try to stand still."

"Great idea! We can smuggle her in as just another model." giggled Cecily, amused by her friend's ingenuity.

Unable to come up with a better option and so close to saving her precious hair, Lauren stepped onto the cart with a groan. "At least put a few others around me." she whined.

"No need, honey." said Brenda as she started pushing the cart with Lauren towards reception.

"We can't just steal them, can we?" smirked Cecily, trying to sound reasonable.

"Just one. Please?" pleaded Lauren, desperately wanting to hide near something on the cart.

Brenda planned to move on, but then she noticed a model that convinced her otherwise. "Fine... Here." She placed it onto the cart next to Lauren. "Happy?"

Lauren was not at all happy with their model of choice. It was a model of a healthy adult woman with half the body showing the muscles under the skin. It was about a feet taller than her, with a relatively curvy body. Why the hell did anatomy models have C-cups was beyond Lauren. Next to that, her short, skinny frame looked like a midget. No, like a child. Cecily and Brenda looked at the two of them standing next to each other on the cart, exchanged looks, then burst out laughing. Lauren just turned a further shade a crimson, but there was little else she could do.

But Lauren proved a believable model, as they managed to pass reception without incident. After that, they decided it was safer to roll Lauren all the way to the lab than rushing from cover to cover with a naked woman. Fortunately, they were still early, and they only passed a few people along the hallways, none of which seemed to notice Lauren. Those who saw such models frequently, didn't seem to bother looking at them when it wasn't necessary. If they had, they would have found out that the 'new' model came with erect nipples, oozing pussy and blushing face.

Whether they noticed or not, poor Lauren was still being rolled through several hallways naked with people passing her by. "How far?" she asked quietly, **** to leave the hallways behind. Never in her life had she felt so exposed and with her hands stuck to her hair, there was nothing she could do to make it any less degrading.

"Lab's in the back. We'll be there so..."

"Hi, Cecily!" came a voice of a man from the front. "I thought you had a class in the other building at this time." he said as she walked up to his friend.

Brenda stopped with the cart behind Cecily.

"Um, hi, Jimmy." said Cecily. "I... I do have a class there but had a ..." she glanced back at Lauren standing on the cart in all her little glory, "... a teeny tiny little problem I needed to take care of..." she giggled.

Lauren couldn't believe her unluck. Of course a friend of Cecily showed up right when she was being rolled around in her birthday suit. She just tried to stand still, as the guy was occupied with Cecily. To her dread, she noticed that the position they had managed to stop at put her in full view of a classroom full of young students. Why were there even classes that early? She glanced at Brenda pleading with her eyes to move the cart, but she was looking at various pictures on the wall and couldn't see her. Lauren looked back at the door, and noticed a student murmuring with the one next to him and was pointing her way. She dared not move with a guy talking to Cecily right behind her, but she tried to will Brenda into coming back and moving the cart a bit. Soon, the entire class, or at least those who could see her from their position, were pointing and laughing at her. She even saw a few of them handling their phones. It was obvious they had realised the naked woman was no model, and she just hoped she was far enough so that they couldn't see her face.

"... anyway, I got to go. We'll talk later, Jimmy. Bye!" said Cecily, which snapped Brenda out of her trance and the three of them were again on the roll.

"That... that class could see me..." sobbed Lauren. She could still recall their faces as they'd laughed at her.

"Honey, you were naked around campus and rode through town in the buff. People have seen your little bits already. That was inevitable." explained Cecily along the way. "I only promised to save your hair, and I will."

"But... but..."

"Being naked in front of others is still better than being naked in front of others AND being bald for the rest of this year, right?" reasoned Brenda. "You'd look like that model..." she pointed at the model of the woman which indeed was bald, "... only smaller..." she smirked.

Lauren just bit her lower lip. How would her social life turn out after such a degrading act of public exposure? Could she salvage her reputation? Could she have avoided it? And the most important, who pulled such a cruel prank of her? She never caused harm to anyone. Well, anyone who mattered...

"There! The lab!" said Cecily, as they turned into the finish line. "And we are still in time." she checked her watch as she ran on ahead.

"Then we no longer need this." said Brenda as she 'parked' the cart along the wall and helped Lauren off. "I see you enjoyed the ride." she remarked with a smirk upon seeing Lauren's tiny erect nipples pointing forward.

Lauren just ignored her comment as she scampered after Cecily who was standing in front of the door to the lab. Once the two of them reached her, she had a grim look on her face.

"Well, I think I may have bad news..." she said, turning towards Lauren.