Clothing Store

‘Clothes first.’ She confirmed as she looked down, noting her tightness in her bra with a grimace. Nodding at her plan, underwear first.

It was a big box store, at one of the ends of the mall arms. The place was oddly quiet for a Summer afternoon. The store wasn’t much different.

Making her way to the first priority, her chest prison digging at her. She adjusted herself, just at the thought.

‘This has to be a growth spurt or something. I look and feel so swollen.’ she thought tentatively testing her budding chest. They were still really sensitive. ‘Must be because it’s so tight…yeah.’

She found the bra section, another hurdle. What kind? Finding another similar to her current one and a sports bra that was slightly bigger. She held her small breasts trying to guage would they grow more, just by her touching them. Sighing at the futility. ‘Might as well go try these on. I don’t want to be pinched the whole day…’ She starts heading for the dressing room.

Pulled from thoughts from some voices nearby. Peaking down the way, Kat sees a group of College students. It looked like a group date or something. The three varsity jackets of local college, they must be from the football team. They were each with a girl and it looks like they are heading into the dressing room.

Kat catches a glimpse of the girls, her eyes going wide. Every bit the cheerleader stereotypes you’d expect of the girlfriend of the jocks. Each a bubbly laugh the other mirrored. But they were each gorgeous, each one had a solid career at Hooters, if they didn’t already. Well endowed, womanly hips and long athletic legs. She started to feel warm at the tinge of her jealousy. She can feel her heart pounding harder and harder. Clutching her chest, she pulls her eyes away worried.

‘Oh what's going on? Come on, Kat! Calm down.’ She thought, trying to will herself at ease. Which worked, albeit briefly.

The pain from her bra once again flaring, reminding her quickly why she was here. College kids be damned…

The cheerleaders had thankfully gone into their respective rooms. But now a new problem as she approached… She was now staring at the jocks…

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