They make their way to the supply room

Dennis awkwardly trundles along, his own face blushing as he tries to conceal his erection.

He can feel his less-than-impressive manhood straining against his underwear, making him squirm at the thought that anyone who sees them will see he's got a hard-on. Really though, he's small enough and his clothes are so baggy that people would hardly spot the difference, although in his mind, Dennis thinks it is painfully obvious to anyone who so much as glances at him.

The whole thing is causing him to walk much slower than he normally would, which is proving quite irritating to Lauren.

The naked, plush woman huffs and scowls (not that Dennis can see her face) as she waddles behind him, falling back on all her bitchy learned behaviors to telegraph her displeasure.

"Can we hurry up?!" Lauren hisses in a too-loud whisper, both her hands firmly planted over her kitty, which has the unintended effect of mushing the rest of her plump body together and making her look and feel fatter than she already is.

"A-almost there..." Dennis lies as they approach the stairwell.

His mind is swirling with everything that's happened so far, although his cock is making it hard to think straight. He still can't believe Lauren is here with him, totally naked! Sure, she's not the picture-perfect girl of her high school days, but he finds himself not really minding that. I mean... that ass! And those curves! And are the small tits really much of a let down when the rest of her is so voluptuous?

Dennis feels his cock twitch in his underwear. He wants to look at her more! He starts wracking his lust-addled brain for ways to prolong this adventure, although he's struggling to come up with anything.

He opens the door and holds it for Lauren, hoping her eagerness to leave will overrule her desire to stay out of his view.