Foolishly Danielle follows.

Danielle, **** and unthinking, lunged after Joy. Joy went out the bathroom door and Danielle, thoughtlessly threw herself out the door, stumbling out of the bathroom into the convention hall.

There was a pause. Danielle struggled to catch her breath, scanning the crowd for the girl in power armor with her leotard. She spotted Joy, holding her leotard, staring at her in shock. In fact, everyone was staring at her in shock. Every head, whether dressed normally, masked or painted, looked at her slack jawed. Why were they all staring?

Then, the obvious answer struck her. They were staring because she was half naked! She looked down at herself. All she wore besides silly bulky gloves and boots was a sports bra, which encased her B cup chest. Below that her smooth, flat stomach leading to flared pale hips. Then a small trail of hair (carefully shaved for today, just a narrow line) leading down to her vagina, which was open and visible to all! Below that her curvy full legs. She was showing her crotch to anyone who cared to look!

Screeching in shock Danielle threw her hands over her crotch, cupping herself under each palm. The crowd, who until this moment were totally unsure how to react saw her react and all burst out into a roar of laughter, cat calls and wolf whistles. Danielle slammed her meaty thighs together to better hide herself, though she was already showing most of her body. Oh god how could she have been so stupid?!