Help arrives

Lauren was awoken by the sound of shouting and banging on the door to her apartment. As she came to she could see several people were entering and surrounding her. Still a bit dazed, she couldn’t make out who they were through her blurry vision or recognise any of their voices.

But through the commotion from the people, she could hear a lady’s voice asking her questions.

“…What happened?.... Are you okay?.... What’s going on?...... She must’ve taken a tumble….Are you hurt?... Who are you?.....Where’s Lauren?....”

As she gradually regained her senses, she realized where she was and the situation that she was in. She found herself still naked, as she didn’t get dressed or cover herself up in a towel before going to the toilet. And in that state, everybody in the room had an unimpeded view of her whole body, her whole flat chest, and bare crotch on display. Add to that, with none of her usual makeup on to conceal her freckles and fake her adult features, and nothing else to cover up her immature body, she still looked very much younger like a prepubescent teen, rather than her true age.

Instinctively, her arms shot over to cover her crotch and meagre chest. She slammed her thighs tightly together. Or so she tried. A terrible pain immediately shot up from her leg as she did so, and she yelled out in agony. Looking down at it, she realized that she must have hurt it bad, possibly broken a bone or worse. She tried to move it, but the pain was too much.

“It’s okay. Relax, don’t move” said the lady kneeling beside her as she gently helped Lauren move to a sitting position. As Lauren looked around the room, she started recognising some of the people surrounding her in her own living room. They were her neighbours, eight or nine of them, men and women. Her scream from earlier must have alerted and brought them all here to see what was going on. And now, they were all getting to see Lauren completely naked, without a stitch to cover herself with. Bare chest and underdeveloped body splayed out there for all to see. No doubt news of this fact would spread far and wide, that Lauren, their ice queen bitch of a neighbour, with big boobs and curvy ass, always dressed to impress was in reality nothing but a little undeveloped girl, with no breasts to speak of and not even any hair down below to prove that she was a grown woman. How was she going to live it down? she though in despair. It was strange though, none of the neighbours seem surprised at all by Lauren’s nudity or seem shocked to see her body for what it really was. Didn’t they know who she was? But now wasn’t the time for her to to worry about that.

She turned to look at the woman kneeling down beside her tending to her leg. It was her landlady, a normally grumpy old woman that Lauren hated. They had often had run ins with her so lauren had always tried to avoid coming into contact with her. But in her current painful situation, she was in no state to refuse her help even though she didn’t want it. She managed to get Lauren to sit up.

“There, there, it’s okay, you’re safe” She said in her most gentle voice. “What’s your name?, ”

Lauren was confused. She could tell who they were. But they didn’t recognise her at all. Then came the realization, that nobody could tell that she was indeed Lauren. Without her immaculate makeup on, and with her immature body exposed, they all though she was somebody else, just a kid. And definitely not Lauren.

What does Lauren do? She didn’t want the consequences of all of her neighbours and everyone she knew to find out about her shameful secrets. She had to pretend to be someone else till they left and so she could get dressed.