To Room 4

"Well, the scale is in room 4." said Courtney with an awkward look.

"You gotta be kidding me." said Lauren, looking down at the flimsy gown. "Then I have to redress and move there..." she whined.

"Oh, there is no need. It's just across the hall."

"But - But I am only wearing a gown." she tried to reason, pulling at the short gown that barely covered her ass.

"I can see that." said Courtney, checking out her less than adequate curves under the flimsy gown with a grin.

Lauren insticntly crossed her arms over her chest, "But... I am naked under this!"

"So what? And I'm naked under this." she said pulling up her uniform just a bit to show her clean-shaven crotch. "It is early in the morning. The waiting room is probably still empty." She pulled her dress down.

"Do - Do we really need the scale? I can tell you my weight."

"I'm afraid I'll need to make sure of it. It is my job, you know."

Lauren bit her lower lip. "OK, but then let's go before other patients arrive." she surrendered, trying to urge Courtney to hurry up.

"Good." Courtney smiled triumphantly. "Follow me."

As they stepped out into the waiting room, Lauren glanced around nervously, her arms crossed in front of the gown over her heavily deflated chest. There was nobody out there. Lauren hurridly moved towards room 4. Courtney, on the other hand, took her sweet time slowly closing the room behind them. Lauren was fidgeting in front of room 4, waiting for Courtney to finally arrive and open it. "Damn, could she walk even slower?" she thought.

As Courtney arrived, she stopped behind Lauren and smiled at her. "Did you get shorter?"

Damn, thought Lauren. She noticed...

"No, it's just - just your shoes... They make you taller..." stuttered Lauren.

As she stood next to her, Courtney was amused to see that she was now a good few inches taller than Lauren. And she'd never considered herself a tall woman either. "I'm wearing flat heels. Regardless, the door is open." she casually remarked, still standing there with a grin.

Damn, thought Lauren. She never checked it. She assumed it would be locked. She felt so stupid as she finally entered the room. It was similar to the previous one, just a bit friendlier. And it had a bit more equipment. A scale, among others.

"Good, we made it through the 'perilious journey'." Courtney said sarcastically, while eyeing Lauren.

Lauren just groaned as a reply.

"Now, off with the gown and onto the scale." she instructed.

Lauren's eyes widened as she looked at Courtney with terror in her eyes.