Naked onstage

Lauren stood facing the assembly of her entire campus. She was onstage, having just flipped. Her legs were spread square, her arms straight out for balance. She struggled to catch her breath: after the brief acrobatics she'd done, her hair was totally a wild bird's nest. She was also butt naked.

Lauren stood frozen. Her mind couldn't accept the situation. She could feel the air on her body, part of her knew her skin was bare... it was just too much to handle. So she stared, eyes wide as dinner plates. The audience stared back, equally shocked. Then, after almost ten seconds, the crowd of hundreds burst out laughing.

Lauren slowly looked down. It couldn't be true! She couldn't be... naked! In her mind she felt like if she didn't see it, it couldn't be real. But, she had to look. Her eyes traveled down... and she saw her totally bare body. She was fucking naked! Her bare mounds pointed up, her excited nipples swinging wildly. Her small rounded belly warbled, leading town to thick thighs, with her smooth shaven crotch between two thick, wide spread thighs. Then her stubby legs, with her two falsies laying on the ground.

"AHH!" Lauren screamed in shock.

"Look at her!"

"Her tits fell off!"

"Lauren's a total flatty!"

"No tits, no pubes!"

"Check the beer belly!"

"What a phony!"

Lauren screeched again, face turning neon red in a blush that traveled down to her collar. Slamming her knees together, Lauren bent and grabbed her falsies, cupping them vainly over her tiny mounds in utter humilation...