Nip Slip

As they neared the elevator, Lauren made a horrific discovery. The vibrations were making her fake breasts slip out from under her bra! The flesh toned silicone was peeking out, and a him of painted nipple was showing! It didn't take long before it pooped out completely, and landed at her neighbors' feet!

Once someone picked it up, news traveled quickly back to the stretcher, and as they waited for the elevator, the landlord took matters into his own hands. He ripped her bra open, exposing Lauren's meager breasts, much to the woman's surprise. Lauren squealed, but was unable to do anything with her arms pinned to her sides! The rest of her neighbors looked and gasped in shock. Here was the bombshell of the building, the one girl they had all fantasized about seeing like this, and she was a fraud! They went for her panties next, and they laughed at her bare mound coupled with her barely there breasts, seeing she looked like a little girl. When they pulled her panties away and saw the padding, they howled with laughter. Lauren was frozen in humiliation. They were laughing at her, her girlish body. She fight back tears as she was loaded into the elevator.

"Sorry about that miss, but we felt it was our duty to make you come clean. Making them believe you're someone else is unhealthy. You should be proud and comfortable with who you are." One of the men said.

The others agree, and they all told her how beautiful she is without the fake parts. Lauren sniffed and calmed down, thanking them as try placed her in the ambulance and drove her to the hospital.

Meanwhile, back at her apartment, something drastic was happening. The laughter had died down, and their entertainment had left. However, another opportunity presented itself.

"Hey, now that the cat's out of the bag, I bet she wouldn't want any of that fake underwear anymore."

"And the landlord has the key, we can go in and throw it all out for her!"

"Yeah! It'll be a surprise for her!"

They mob soon overpowered the landlord, and they were let inside of her apartment, taking her underwear to "dispose of" properly. Soon, her drawers were emptied, and focus turned to her closet.

"If all her clothes were meant to be worn with her underwear, none of it will fit her now. We should get rid of those too!"

The mob ransacked her home, relieving it of any clothing, and the mob logic soon made it so that any fabric should be removed. Every sheet, towel, apron, oven mit, and even gardening gloves were taken. They cleaned up after themselves at least, but Lauren would be in for a surprise when she came home.