If Vanessa wants Lauren to be bare, Lauren shall be bare.

The color blanches from Lauren's face as she feels cold steel slip under her bra strap.

*SNIP!* Goes the right shoulder.

Lauren gasps in terror.

*SNIP!* There goes the left.

Lauren clutches the from of her padded bra protectively trying to hold back the inevitable.

*SNIP!* The back falls apart, leaving Lauren's little hands as the only thing keeping her falsies in place.

"I'll be taking those!" Megan says as she pulls them out of Lauren's weak grasp, the remains of her bra then tumble to the floor, leaving Lauren's chest utterly exposed.

With her now bare and very small breasts now exposed to the world, the fight just evaporates out of Lauren. She watches in numb shock as Megan plays with her breast pads, squeezing them and giggling as she presses them up against her own, very real and very ample set of boobs.

"My... my breasts..." Lauren whimpers, barely louder than a whisper. "Please... I need those... I..." She shivers as she bares her soul to her latest bully. "I... I don't feel like a woman without them."

Megan suddenly stops playing with the falsies and looks back at the naked, paunchy, stubby, flatchested, miserable little girl she has just finished thoroughly humiliating.