Not until it's too late

She sat patiently by his bedside, glad to be able to just take the time to relax, or at least relax as much as she could when she was naked in a hospital chair.

"God Barry, you wouldn't believe what you've missed," she murmured.

Time passed by too quickly. She occasionally murmured to him, unsure if he could hear, but glad to be able to do it. Part of her wished she could have confided in him.

She was just starting to wonder how much time she'd spent there when she suddenly felt bubbles surround her; she slapped a hand over her own mouth before she could shriek.

Oh god not again! She glanced around, relieved to see the curtains were still drawn, before trying to spot her bag. She'd put it down over-

"So this was Barry, right?" Iris heard another woman's voice, then the sound of the curtains rustling. "Huh, weird."

With only a split second to act, Iris did the only thing she could think of and ducked, sliding under the hospital bed. It was a tight fit, barely any room with the wheels and rails, but it was infinitely preferable to being out there in her current state.

Tits and face pressed to the floor, Iris tried not to whimper. She couldn't afford to let anyone know she was there.

"Hey Barry, it's Felicity," the woman who'd just arrived said. "Don't know if you remember me. Or if you can hear me. But as soon as I heard..."

There!

Ignoring the woman's voice, Iris suddenly spotted her bag. She squirmed awkwardly, almost pinned down beneath the bed.

It was just at the foot; to get there she had to move a little way...

She almost had to trap herself further, the pressure pinning her where she was getting stronger before she could closer. She bit her lip, nude body wriggling against the floor.

Was this her life now?

"Huh, that's weird," Felicity said.

Iris bit back a sob when she saw Felicity lift the bag up. She'd been so close!

"Does this belong to anyone?" Felicity said.

There was a chorus of noes. Iris whimpered; she could hardly say yes from where she was. She wriggled again, freeing herself slightly. Just put it down, please, just let her get to the pills. She couldn't get dressed again without them!

"Huh. Ok then. I'll be back in a sec Barry, I'll just give this to lost property."

What?! Oh god no; Iris squirmed more desperately, only to find it even harder to get free of the bed than it had been to hide.

Oh god. She couldn't lose her bag! Even if - she gulped - even if it meant she had to expose herself to the room to get it back.

She squeaked, but finally managed to pull herself free, her cheeks burning with humiliation as she saw that the curtains had been completely opened, and she'd just stood up naked in front of more than a dozen people.

Iris squeaked, hurriedly glanced around, then started moving; her best attempts to hide her pussy and boobs did nothing to conceal the ass that greeted those behind her as she left.