A Tight Fit

Emily eagerly grabbed the offered fabric from Sophie's hand.

"Thank you so much, Sophie!" she said as she unfurled the folded up garment. "You're a lifesaver!"

"What are friends for?" Sophie replied with a smile.

As Emily inspected the newly bestowed clothing, she realized it was a black crop top and some denim shorts. At first glance, they both seemed a bit small for her, but that didn't stop the naked girl from immediately stepping into the tiny shorts. Emily had hoped that the other girls might carry on in conversation, or at the very least turn around as she finally got herself decent. But instead they all seemed more than happy to simply wait in silence, staring at Emily as she pulled the shorts up her pale legs. It made her feel a bit like the star of a show, though that only fueled her embarrassment even further.

It was when the shorts made it up to her thick thighs that Emily realized this wasn't going to be an easy dressing process.

"Um, Sophie, I think these might be a bit too small..." Emily said, still trying to tug the shorts up to her hips. They were only a few inches away, but they weren't actually helping to cover anything yet. Not to mention, each eager tug sent her bare breasts bouncing for the rest of the girls to see.

"Well that's what you get for borrowing clothes from someone smaller than you!" Sophie huffed. Emily supposed she had a point, but didn't Sophie realize she didn't exactly much choice in the matter?

"Here Emily," Vanessa volunteered, standing up and approaching Emily, "let me help you with that."

Emily wordlessly accepted the help, opting to use her hands to cover her exposed chest as she felt her new friend's fingers grip the edges of the shorts so nearly around her hips. Emily spent the next minute or so wiggling her hips every which way, while Vanessa tugged mightily on the denim shorts. Eventually, the girls managed to get them in place, though they felt extremely tight and fairly uncomfortable on Emily's bare skin. Vanessa even managed to get the fly zipped up, but fastening the button was (as she put it) "simply not happening."

"There you go, all set!" Vanessa said, letting her fingers briefly glide along Emily's stomach before she stepped away. Emily shivered slightly at the touch. Vanessa giggled and said, "Just make sure you don't let that zipper come undone, or those shorts might start giving you trouble!"

This sent a wave of gentle laughter through the girls, Emily included. Although the comment suddenly made her a bit apprehensive about wearing the half-fastened shorts. Still, she had to admit, it felt wonderful to finally be clothed again. Even if she was only wearing one actual piece of clothing.

Next, Emily grabbed the crop top. This was also quite small on her, but it went on much more easily than the tiny shorts had. The soft black fabric stopped just towards the bottom of her breasts, displaying a bit of underboob and making it clear to all parties involved that Emily was most certainly not wearing a bra underneath (although the girls all knew that anyway).

The girls fawned over Emily for another minute or so, all complimenting how well she filled out the outfit and having her do a few showoff twirls for the group.