Tough times for Lauren

Lauren cupped her crotch. Her tits were exposed, though thanks to that cream Vanessa had put on them, they were so flat no one would notice. Even her nipples had been reduced. She'd lost so much of her femininity... and she must not have had much to begin with, since everyone just believed that she was a boy so easily.

This was tough for Lauren to accept. It was world shattering for her in fact, because she walked around thinking she was THE most feminine woman around. That was genuinely how she viewed herself. She bought into the lies created by her padded bra and curve creating Spanx, and the reputation she'd curated. And now, at least in her mind, all that was fading away. It left her ****, raw and shaken. To be naked, exposed and revealed... and have everyone laugh, and think she was a boy over and over again tore at her vain self image.

"Okay Larry, are you ready to go?" David asked in a condescending tone. Lauren, unable to look him in the eye, gave a small nod. David led her back into the beach, now butt naked, to rejoin their group...