Disney Panties

Stacey turned Lauren so she was facing the full length mirror again and, much to her own chagrin, Lauren could understand why she was viewed the way she was; especially as Stacey stood over her in comparison. She looked every bit the child she was thought to be and her tear-stained face only served to add to that. Her gaze drifting down to her tiny boobs that were barely there, and her nipples that stood out defiantly. Her eyes quickly sped over her belly and down to her crotch why hasn't my pubic hair grown back yet?!?! She glared at the smooth area, only the slightest hint of a slit present and her body sagged. Lost in her own reflection, from behind Lauren heard "Arms up!" and to her shock, she complied without thinking. Still looking at her reflection she saw her meager breast tissue stretch against her prominent rib cage and the world went dark for a moment. Next she knew, she was looking at the little girl in the yellow dress, her bald little cleft visible through the hazy yellow mesh. Lauren was agog.

Turning the nameless little girl in front of her, Stacey reached for the multi-pack of panties before crouching down. "Says here that these are ages 10 - 11, so they should fit you just fine. Okay?" Lauren could only nod wordlessly before Stacey continued. "Let's try these Frozen ones shall we?" Lauren looked down at the juvenile underwear opened at her feet, bright white with blue piping and a smirking Elsa printed on the front. She took a deep breath and stepped in praying that the new panties would fit over her generous rear. Perhaps it was the material, or the loose cut, maybe it was the several sharp yanks from Stacey, but in less than a minute the underwear was uncomfortably wedged from pubis to tailbone. Lauren glanced nervously at her reflection turning back and forth and was relieved to see she didn't look as obscene as expected. Her underwear, though clearly visible, didn't belie the pressure on her crotch. Stacey clapped in excitement.

"See? I told you we'd have some panties that would fit even big bottomed little girls." Stacey already had the yellow tights ready. "Step into these and then we can find your mummy, okay?" Lauren wanted to correct Stacey and tell her how old she really was, but by the time she'd regained enough of her wits to do so, too much time had passed. How much longer would she have to put up with this woman who, as kind and friendly as she was, thought she was a 10 year old little girl. Lauren stepped in first one, then two feet and Stacey pulled the tights up her legs and, thank god, over her bum.

"There we go!" Exclaimed Stacey. "The cutest little girl at the mall! And just in time for lunch." Lauren stared mutely at her reflection. Devoid of makeup and with her hair pulled back in a high ponytail, Lauren looked like a refresh faced youngster. Her attire only served to further the illusion, the dress came down to mid-thigh and she looked like a growing child **** to wear her favorite dress for as long as she's able. The see-thru skirt and yellow tights only partially obscuring her childish panties which appeared yellow through the transparent material. Next she knew she was taken by the hand and walked through the bathroom door and out into the mall.