Locked out!

Lauren was in just her panties, outside her apartment, with her ex and his friends laughing at her embarrassing little body. Her prebubescent little girl titties. Her small potbelly. Her shapeless butt. It was all too much. She got to get out of there. And fast.

Her nightie - her closest shred of clothing - was somewhere inside the truck, under the bed. It was out of reach. Even if it hadn't been ripped, she would have to bend over, climb onto the pickup and pull it from under the bed. In nothing but panties. No doubt, providing ample opportunities for the small crowd to see even more of her body. It was a no go.

Back into the house! That was the only viable option left. Run inside, and pray this little incident would be forgotten soon. It had to be. Lauren bolted towards the door to safety. Her hands covering her boney little butt. That was the part facing the others, so it seemed only natural to cover it.

"Ah, I've seen you brought out the bed already! Guess we are ready to..." Said the boy, who had previous occupied her bathroom, as he stepped out onto the porch. "Whoah!"

He was shocked at the sight that welcomed him outside. Lauren, the ex girlfriend of his buddy, Danny. The infamous Ice Queen of town. A few feet in front of her. In nothing, but a flimsy pair of panties. Her hands behind her shapeless body. Her small boobies out for him to see. With the rest of his friends laughing behind her. It was a sight to behold.

Lauren stopped dead in her tracks. She completely forgot about him still being in there. Now he was standing between her and the safety of her apartment. She hastily recovered her nipples with her hands. One hand over each. Like he hadn't already seen everything. The comments coming from behind her snapped her out of the moment of surprise.

"Look at that scrawny little ass!" Hollered May.

Lauren had to move. No matter who stood in her way. She could soon put this horrible experience behind her. She just had to get back inside. She pushed past the shocked guy who was still not sure what had transpired while he was inside. Finally, she reached the door to her home. And it was locked.

It was locked. THAT MORON SHUT THE DOOR BEHIND HIMSELF WHEN HE CAME OUT!

No, it can't be. Lauren grabbed the doorknob in a vain attempt to open a front door that was clearly not designed to be opened from the outside without a key. Her door to safety. Her last escape route from the prying eyes of the gathered little crowd. Locked. Taken away from her. Time seemed to slow down, as she was trying to pry the door open. Her little ass cheeks jiggling with the motion.

"What's the matter?" Asked Danny, with a grin on his face. He and the others moved closer to Lauren.

"Why the hell would you shut the front door behind yourself?" Screamed Lauren, turning towards bathroom guy.

"I... I thought you were still inside and we were done." He answered, clearly trying, and failing, not to look at what little Lauren had on display. "I mean, the bed was no longer inside." He took a glance at Lauren's backside for the first time. "And you were not supposed to be outside." He still didn't quite understand why she was nearly naked and outside.

"Oh-oh. I think someone just got herself locked out." Came the snide remark from May. She was so amused by the situation, her vain attempt at trying to look concerned wasn't fooling anyone present.

The realisation just hit Lauren. May was right. She was locked out of her home. Near naked. With her ex and his loser friends surrounding her. There was nowhere else to go. No eacape. It was like a nightmare. She squatted down, trying to hide as much of her body as possible. A hand still gripping the doorknob.

"Is it really locked?" Asked Danny, now standing right behind Lauren, towering over the squatting woman.

"Nah, she is obviously just enjoying our company too much to leave us." Came a half-joking reply from May.

Lauren was on the verge of crying. Danny, that bitch May, and their buddies she has never met before, all standing around her panty-clad squatting little body with huge smiles on their faces.

"Well" Said a grinning May. "I assume you don't have a spare key on you." The others all tried to stiffle a laugh at this comment.

Lauren has had enough. This lower in status good for nothing May had lured Danny away from her, barged into her home in the early morning, took her comfy bed, stripped her in public, and is now making fun of her. HER! The queen of town. The most beautiful woman everyone was drooling over. Unacceptable!

"Just leave! Go away!" screamed Lauren with tears rolling down her face.

The boys were all looking at each other, trying to figure out their next course of action. Should they help her? Could they? As embarrassing as Lauren's situation was, it was still extremely funny to see the prim lady in such a predicament. Especially after all those stories Danny has told them. May, on the other hand... She had other plans. She knew whatever she said went with Danny and the rest of the group.

"Yes, we could leave you here without any clothes on." Said May, taking a few steps away from Lauren towards the truck. "Or..." She looked back at Danny with an evil grin on her face. "We could try and help you out."