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Disastrous Dishabile [Newbalogna x The Count of Chaos]

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The procedure was supposed to be quick. She took her morning off, and was told she could be back at work that afternoon.
She came to the building, which was only 4 storeys, and checked the directory.
It looked like the medical offices were on the 3rd floor, between the accountants' and the lawyers' floors.
She took the elevator up (the stairwell said the emergency doors locked), and checked in.
After a brief wait, she was called back.
She was shown to the locker room by a nurse in surgical scrubs and in a surgical cap, and given a locker key.
"Disrobe completely, and put all your clothes and valuables into the locker."
She ahnded her something folded, made of rough paper.
"This is your gown. Put it on, opening in the back, and tie the ties. I'll be back in 5 minutes to take you to the procedure room."
She unfolded the gown.
It was just long enough to cover her butt, as long as she didn't lift up her arms.
 
"You got to be kidding me," Hannah bemoaned, looking at the gown, it wasn't even a cloth gown, but a paper one. If she wanted to have this procedure done quick today, she needed to do this. Granted it wasn't the doctor she was used to, but she was told he did his work relatively quick. Hannah herself was a woman with brunette hair, a rich chocolate brown, her eyes were steel-blue and had a look of focus, and yet did not seem to be harsh. She was wearing her work skirt, a black skirt, that went beneath the knee, not her work's dress code would allow for skirts higher than that. Her blue blouse, while not exactly tight, still showed big of a bust she had, 34DD to be exact, unlike some girls she actually had the back to carry them, though at times she sometimes found their size slightly annoying. She quickly unbuttoned her skirt, sliding it down her toned, supple thighs, she wore a red thong underneath it, revealing her heart-shaped buttocks, She was lightly tanned, soon her blouse followed, and she placed the skirt and blouse in the long on a hanger, she unhooked her bra, releasing her breasts, the slightly cool air of the locker room, caused her nipples to perk up. She sighed, her nipples were so easily sensitive, especially to changes in temperature. She slid her thong down between her legs, between her legs, her womanhood had a triangle of brunette hair neatly trimmed, she preferred it that way, but if she had a boyfriend and he would have preferred her to shave down and wax completely she wouldn't have minded much.

She placed her purse and keys inside the locker, pick up her bra and panties from the ground, and placing them in the locker as well. She set the key down, and put the gown on, wrapping it around her naked skin, and tying the knots tight, hoping it wouldn't reveal her ass, it seemed not to, but when she lifted one of her arms, her ass peaked out beneath the paper gown. She sighed. picking up the locker key and locking her clothes away, nipples seemed to soften again, thankfully, and gingerly she walked to the door, afraid that sudden movements would cause the paper gown to tear easily. She waited for the nurse to arrive, nothing gave her any warning of what would be happening to her soon.
 
The nurse came to collect her, glanicng approvingly that she had followed all the instructions.
They walked through a maze of hallways, passing personnel that seemed to ignore her near nakedness.
She was shown into the procedure room.
The nurse escorted her to the table, and helped her up.
She walked behind her, and started to try to unte her knots.
"Stupid paer gown," she finally swore, and tore the ties.
"Don't worry, you won't "
She was suddenly interrupted by a loud alarm.
"The - fire alarm?"
The nurse sighed."Come on, we need to head to the stairs."
The nurse headed to the door of the procedure room. As the door was opened, Hannah saw a bunch of personnel file past the door.
"Come on sweetie, we gotta go. If there is a fire, we have oxygen in the wall. Can be dangerous."
 
Upon feeling the woman tear the ties on her paper gown, she yelped slightly, surprised by the force of it, and the feel of her butt cheeks exposed. She wasn't too uncomfortable with another woman, but it was still embarrassing to have the ties pulled out like that. Hannah bemoaned her situation when the fire alarm went off. Of course when she was nearly naked something like this would happen. She nodded, and followed the nurse, letting the woman lead her to where she needed to go to be safe. The problem was she had to desperately hold the back of her gown closed, trying to not flash her naked skin to anyone. Even in the case of this potential fire, she was embarrassed by the thought of her naked body being on display for anyone.

This was one of her biggest fears, being caught naked, the humiliation would have been too much, and what if some guy caught her naked or exposed, a camera phone meant pictures of her could be spread around, and she shuddered at the thought of a man catching her in the buff, overpowering her, though the thought slightly caused her to get wet, what woman didn't have some fantasy of man overpowering them, taking advantage of them. She shook those thoughts from her mind, it was terrifying and embarrassing to be used like that, when she was single she entertained all sorts of fantasies, but at the same time was always afraid of it happening, but now it seemed like it was happening for real, and her heartbeat pumped like crazy.
 
Even though nearly naked, her state seemed to be ignored.
Until she got to the stairwell.
It was filled with office workers from the floor above.
She saw a few men glance at her out of the corner of her eye.
But worse, as she got on the switch back stairs, she realized everyone on the stairs below her could see right up her gown.
Indeed, she saw a couple of the office workers in the stairs sneak glances upwards.
She finally found herself on a back alley, filled with milling people from the building.
Suddenly, a fat drop of water struck her shoulder.
Her paper gown became transparent, as it clung to her.
Another drop struck her.
It was starting to rain.
 
"Oh god, this is so degrading." She thought, noticing how guys were starting up her gown, most of them would be seeing her most private part, her pussy, exposed to their leering eyes. Eyes that of men that were probably fucking her in their minds. What made it so much worse, was that it was mainly the men, and when other women did look at her, it was directly in the eyes, and with a scolding view, as if they were disgusted by her. As if she had wanted this! Who in their right mind would actually want this to happen to them, flirting with danger was one thing, but actually being in danger that was a different beast altogether. When one lived in their fantasies, it was just a fling, nothing of real consequence, but here, this was reality and men were ogling her.

Upon seeing that the water was making gown become more transparent, also weakening the paper gown in parts, this meant she was genuinely about to be naked, desperately she tried to hold the gown together, hoping that the alarm was false and she could go back in, the thought of being caught naked with so many people, it mortified her, and every second seemed to inch her closer to this reality. She had to find something to wear quick, but as far as she could tell, this is all she would be able to do, would she only have her hands to cover her private parts at this point, it seemed more painfully likely by the moment.
 
As she feared her gown began to fall off of her in big smeary clumps.
The stares from the office workers intensified, as the fire department rushed in to investigate the alarm.
But fortunately , the rain seemed to be keeping people from whipping out their camera phones.
The medical workers seemed to ignore her.
Suddenly, a man came up to her.
"Hey, I'm sorry, miss?"
He waited for her to acknowledge her. He was one of the office crowd, and had broken away from a group seeking shelter from the rain.
"I saw what happened, this is terrible. I have a coat in my car you can borrow. Do you want to come with me?"
 
Clumps of the paper gown splattered to the ground with a wet smack, exposing her bountiful breasts to the leering eyes of the men, and the disproving eyes of the women. Water continued to wash away the smears, and splashed against her nipples, the cold water causing her nipples to perk up again. Quickly she wrapped an arm around her breasts, utterly ashamed to have them exposed like this. She wanted to cry, especially as the the parts covering her ass, and now her pussy had fallen away, leaving her essentially naked from head to toe. Nothing to afford her any sense of modesty except her hands, as one hand covered her cunt. She felt herself retreating in herself, half crouching. She had to get away, had to remove herself from all of this, and there it was a voice. While it was a man, he didn't seem to leer at her, and he was even offering her clothes.

"Yes, please! They hustled me out of there before my operation started, I can't get to my clothes right now. Thank you so much!" The poor woman, looked like she was on the verge of tears covering her naked body. She was happy that someone was showing her mercy, that the world was finally showing her mercy.
 
The man beckoned her to follow him. "My car is in the parking garage everyone parks in here."
They pushed through the crowd, and then turned a corner into the driveway for the garage.
It was past the morning rush but nowhere near lunch time, so the garage was quiet, with only sounds of the rain suffusing in.
At least the rain was no longer falling on her.
He stepped in between two cars, and pulled out his key fob.
The car to her side honked and the lights flashed.
But the man turned around with a very disturbing grin.
And his phone in his hand.
She suddenly realized - it was just them in this garage.
"Give me a little show, baby. Maybe, play with yourself. Right here. Then I'll give you my coat."
His toothy smile was chilling her more than her rain soaked skin.
 
Suddenly Hannah felt very foolish, the way he flashed that grin, she now realized the man wasn't just going to give something for nothing. She saw his phone and that only heightened her nerves, was he going to take pictures of her, or try to get a video, what was his plan. She was mortified by what he was asking, stunned by his request. It was so humiliating! So degrading! He wanted her to show him everything, some random stranger, even more it sounded like he wanted her to touch herself in an indecent manner.

"You can't possibly mean that, please sir." She begged, her hand still covering her snatch, while her other arm barely covered her bodacious breasts. To the man who was eyeing her up, and at this moment had her all to himself, she must have looked like his dream come true. Here Hannah was, thoroughly disadvantaged, and by the looks of it, this man had every intention of using her body for his pleasure. "You don't really want me to do that sir, you are just joking?"

She got the sinking feeling that it wasn't him joking, but perhaps it wouldn't be too bad, after all he'd give her his coat, and at least then she'd have some sense of modesty.
 
The man suddenly grew very serious.
"I'm not joking, bit if you feel too uncomfortable, you are free to refuse."
He paused, inhaling theatrically.
"Just like I'm free to refuse giving you the coat."
He looked at her for a few seconds, trying to gauge her willingness to perform.
Then he turned around, and took a few steps from the car, before looking over his shoulder at her.
 
His answer caused a chill to run down her back. If she didn't expose herself to him, he would leave her in a parking garage cold, and without a shred of anything to give her any dignity. Her head hung low and she sighed, letting her hands fall to her sides, her boobs jiggled slightly, her nipples perky from the cold. Her pussy had only a triangle of brunette hair trimmed close above it. She knew there was one last place she didn't fully expose, turning around and bending down, her thick heart-shaped ass would have taken up his view. Her hands spread her buttocks apart to expose her asshole, an entrance no man had breached.

"Is this enough sir?" She asked her head hung low in shame. She felt like a slut exposing herself like this. Still if she wanted this to end she needed this coat.
 
Thean had begun filming her as she exposed herself, smiling fiendishly.
Suddenly, a shout! "Hey! Miss! You can't do that!"
It was from the ramp. A security golf cart with a guard. He couldn't come directly for her because of the guard rail, but he could see her.
The man who had been filling her suddenly grew very concerned.
"Thank goodness you're here! I was about to call the police!"
"Miss, don't go anywhere! I'm coming around."
He began to turn around the golf cart so he could head for their position.
 
A thought had entered Hannah's mind, perhaps this security guard could finally help her, and considering she was already on the verge of tears, so thoroughly and utterly humiliated by her exposure and this man blackmailing her for clothes. Tears started to well up in her eyes, and she start to sob, now standing normally, trying to cover herself as she sobbed.

"I was at the clinic for a procedure, and my gown had gotten torn, this man said he would find me an extra pair of his clothes to wear, and he want to film me. He was blackmailing me!" She cried as the security guard had came up, upon them. She would have shot him a venomous look, but instead kept crying. She make this bastard pay for humiliating her like this. Finally an authority figure was her, and not some snake in the grass like this man was. She would finally be able to get some clothes, get her stuff back and go home. It finally looked she could be home free. Well...at least that was she had hoped and believed.
 
The guard was put of breath when he finally reached her.
"I'm sorry, sir. This has never happened around here before. I don't know how she got in here, but I know how she's getting out."
He pulled out some hand cuffs from his belt loop.
"Don't do anything crazy. Crazier."
He began to approach her slowly, cuffs dangling in front of him.
 
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