Rachel resigns

At this point Rachel knew she had lost. Here she was, butt naked, in front of several people after having flashed her neighbor in a failed effort to prove her womanhood. She really hoped word of this would not get back to her employer.

"I'll... talk to you later..." she meekly eked out as she put her other arm over the same pussy she was strutting not ten seconds earlier and turned to go back to her apartment.

"Wait! I still need to know about your dosing!" the man yelled at her with half seriousness. Rachel just brushed it off as she walked down the concrete hallway, the gentle breeze caressing her skin and her bare feet feeling every plop on the concrete.

"Mommy, why is that lady naked?" she heard a young voice call out.

"She just had an issue with the neighbor, honey," the mother consoled as Rachel felt the deepest shame she had ever felt.

Maybe the guy was right - she always felt it easy to gain muscle with her exercise, but she always felt decently enough. She decided she would have to get some bloodwork done for her hormones. But first, getting back inside, putting some clothes on, and crawling in a hole and dying.