Lauren gets tired

Lauren faltered slightly. She wasn't practsied at keeping one of her forcefields up for a long period of time; more than anything she just used them for flashes. Even a minute was a long time by her standards, especially one as large as that.

Her mother stood in the middle of the room, wide-eyed, slightly flushed, and with nothing protecting her modesty. All that might have tried was the ripples in the air, circles that looped around her, just barely high enough to cover her nipples, and almost reaching her knees on the lower end. Below that her bare legs were clear to see, as well as a decent fraction of her thighs.

Not that the forcefield did much in the way of covering her; each circle was still transparent, still reflecting what was on the far side. It might take a second look, but every inch of her was still exposed.

Lauren inhaled. Was she really going to exhaust herself for this?

Then again... If Caitlin wasn't particularly covered up anyway, she didn't need to waste that much energy. So long as there was enough to keep her mother calm, that was good, right?

Nervously, Caitlin squirmed, beet-red. Her feet brushed one another, bare thighs in contact and reminding her of how little she had on. How had this even happened? She glanced around, shifting slightly, eyes still wide.

Unknown to her, the back of the forcefield opened up. Given that she couldn't see it and wasn't touching the forcefield it was the best place to start; Lauren breathed a sigh of relief. Even just removing that fraction had lightened the load.

Even if it meant her mother's ass was once more far easier for everyone to see. Lauren did her best to tear her eyes away; no, damn it, she wasn't going to be part of Caitlin's humiliation. Even if she did look ridiculously good for her age.

Besides, everyone else in the room had the ogling covered. Two perfect cheeks, far more than anyone had expected to see of the mother, and honestly probably far hotter than they'd expected her to hide under her normally more conservative clothes.

Caitlin started to move again, shuffling around to face Lauren. Quickly, Lauren turned the forcefield, making sure the gap at the back stayed behind her.

Maybe... Caitlin would only be able to see so much if she looked down. If she adjusted the width slightly, she'd be able to see less; Lauren wiped her brow with one hand and began letting the bottom of the forcefield creep up.

"Th-thanks sweetie," Caitlin said, voice still shaking.

"Y-yeah," Lauren said. Her voice came out higher than she meant, the forcefield sneaking up just enough that her mother's pussy snuck into view.

Now that got stares. Lauren did her best to keep her eyes focused on Caitlin's face, trying to smile encouragingly.

If she found out, it would just embarrass her. And a smaller forcefield was one she could maintain for longer. Never mind that it barely covered any more than her arms and chest, it was hardly concealing anything there either.

Though Lauren wasn't sure what else she could do. She could hold this for a while, and hopefully her mother wouldn't find out her lower half was utterly bare to everyone's eyes, but in the long run...