Panic!

Danielle stared down at her soaked, exposed body in shock. All that covered anything useful was her quickly disintegrating toilet paper wrap and her now soaked through bra. Besides that all she wore was thick gloves, red boots and a silly little beret. Besides that every inch of soaked white flesh showed!

Around her a growing crowd of gawkers stared and laughed, including the BB Brigade, who watched the girl Joy had slowly tortured through the day with growing amusement. She was now nearly nude, soaking wet and surrounded.

Oh why did I come to this stupid convention?! Danielle thought. She stared at her water logged wrap around her crotch. With each passing moment it disintegrated further. In moments she would be bottomless. Her crotch, her hefty butt, pale and lined with tan lines, would be 100 percent exposed! She shook with fear at the thought. She had to flee!

Danielle didn't even consider her direction. She just took off through the crowd, shoving her way against the laughing, cat calling onlookers. Every person she brushed against she left clots of wet toilet paper on. As she ran bits of butt cheek and hip became exposed as her covering disintegrated more and more...