Dragged towards the fair!

Vanessa led Lauren by the hand. Lauren, bare foot on tender feet, stumbled after her. She was shuffling, hunched, with her arm crossed over herself while her sister took confident strides forward. It was difficult for Lauren to keep up, and her small legs pumped in awkward shuffled steps as she was dragged along.

As soon as they emerged into the parking lot, shocked faces turned towards Lauren. Lauren cringed, covering her face with her hair and praying no one recognized her! It was bad enough being out in public without her padded bra, her tight fitting jeans, maybe her spanx if she was wearing something light. But this was somehow even worse. Now she was dressed like a harlot, in an ill fitting sling shot bikini that barely covered anything! Also it road it up tightly in her most sensitive places, digging between her thick butt cheeks (and hiding nothing) and pulling tight in her crotch. She cringed, releasing her chest for a moment to try to tug down on the suit, then covering her small chest again before anyone saw it.

The fair attendees looked in shock. Some chuckled, some scoffed. Some wolf whistled and hollered, causing Lauren to grwo brighter and brighter red. She thought she noticed some camera flashes and felt faint.

All the while Vanessa pulled her on. They approached the gates to enter the fairgrounds...