Easter Best - Let the Festivities Begin

Lauren gave herself one good look over in the mirror, not prepared for another view of 'Mandy'. From the bottom, Aunt Judy's surprise shoes were a pair of Mary Janes, with two cute bows and faux pearls. The tights blended well with them, only outshined by Lauren's Easter dress, which was a frilly white and pink affair that reached to above her kneecap. It was just as horrifyingly tight and exposing in the worst spots as the pageant dress; her stomach create just enough of a noticeable crease, while the tightness and material of the chest gave her nothing to work with.

"Here, stand still Mandy. I need to put your contacts in." Aunt Judy said, having her sister hold open Lauren's eyes as she placed them in. Blinking a bit, Lauren realized the blurriness was fading away and shouted.

"I can't see!" She said, nearly plucking the horrid things from her eyes. A pair of glasses appeared on her face, and she finally could see the world around her. "Why are contacts needed?"

"Your cousin has blue eyes. You have brown. It's obvious in light." Aunt Judy replied. Lauren took the explanation and stared at her makeup.

The rosy red cheeks, the big blue innocent eyes framed with square glasses, and ringlets in her hair. She looked younger then 11. The thought horrified her, and she only stopped herself from screaming at everyone by the thought that everything would be over soon.

Before the main event, they'd stopped off at Joan's favorite diner, apparently running well ahead of schedule timewise. About to order for herself, Lauren was instead ordered for, receiving a thick stack of pancakes and chocolate milk.

"Sorry Mandy. I'm used to ordering for you." Aunt Judy said, letting Lauren get whatever she wanted. It was all for naught, as the waitress brought her avocado toast and coffee alongside the thick stack of pancakes and chocolate milk. Never one to let her children waste food, Susan made sure Lauren finished both meals, making her feel more full then ever before. It gave her the slightest of waddle as they went up to the city's Easter festivities.

"And that, I hope, is all we will have for formalities." The mayor of Lauren's town said, concluding a speech which had moved from Easter to his political aspirations. The audience of mostly families had put up with it, not saying much besides applause. Lauren stood awkwardly off to the side in her Easter dress, flanked by her Aunt, mother, and Vanessa.

"I'd like to give a big shoutout to our honorary Easter-Princess, Miss Mandy Jones and her lovely family. Miss Jones worked real hard to get her win at our local pageant last week, so if we could give a big round of applause for her." The mayor said, approaching the group of women. Lauren's eyes went wide. Please don't make her talk. Not in front of a crowd of hundreds of people. Please.

Her hopes were dashed. He and his aides approached with a microphone. "How do you like your Easter so far, Miss Jones?" He said, holding up the microphone to Lauren.

"Um...good." Lauren stuttered out, shaking like a leaf. To the crowd, it was just a short chubby girl nervous of being in front of so many people, allowing her to gain much sympathy.

"Who are you with?" He asked, looking at her family.

"Um, my, uhm, mommy, auntie, and uhm, sista." Lauren was beside herself. She had meant to say cousin! Not sister. Vanessa leaned over into the mic.

"I'm not her sister, just a cousin. But I love her like a sister would." Vanessa said, squeezing Lauren tightly.

"What a family, how cute. Now folks, we can kick off our annual Easter egg hunt once Miss Jones grabs her basket and heads out to begin the hunt!" The mayor said, looking bored at the conversation. Lauren felt herself pushed forward, grabbing a pink Easter basket, and tottering out into the nearby field.

Hopefully, she wouldn't have to act like she actually wanted Easter eggs.

As usual, her hopes were dashed when her Aunt came up to her and whispered in her ear. "Please try to look excited. I mean, a girl Mandy's age should be beside herself at how fun this will be."

Thus Lauren found herself frolicking through the nearby field and woods searching for stupid plastic eggs. As she did, she also had to focus on not exposing her white panties due to the stupid design of the dress. If she leaned at the hip, her underwear was most definitely showing; thus, she was reduced to squatting down like some stupid Disney princess to get the eggs.

It became a game for Lauren, thinking about how she was going to beat all these tweens and kids at collecting eggs. While it might've been immature, it made the activity bearable. Searching through the nearby woods, Lauren spotted an egg near some brush, grabbing it. Adjusting herself, she felt the square framed glasses slide off her face.

She was blind! Feeling around on the ground, she heard some leaves crack. Someone else was here!

"Hello?" Lauren said weakly. Was she about to get eaten by a bear, dressed like an 11 year old?

"You dropped your glasses!" A young boy said, handing Lauren the glasses to her relief. Thanking him, he gave her a smile missing several teeth.

"You're welcome! Hey, your eggies 'r rollin!" He said, pointing at her basket. Shit! In her scramble for the glasses, Lauren had knocked her pink basket over, and now all the eggs were rolling down the slope.

Lauren chased after them, not prepared for the slope in her Mary Janes, and quickly tumbling down just like the eggs. Ending up in a pile of semi-dry mud, on her ass, Lauren began to collect all the eggs and put them back into her basket in a huff. With that done, Lauren heard the young boy come down the slope as well, much more dignified and simply just slowly walking. How the hell did he not trip!?!?!

"Good job! My momma said any egg I got my sista gets to open, so you can have mines." The boy said, pouring his truly massive collection of eggs into Lauren's basket. Shocked at the boys random act of (spiteful) kindness, Lauren let him walk away. Her basket was now overflowing with eggs. Standing up from the muck, Lauren felt it cling to her and looked down; the back of her tights including on her ass was now as brown as mud, and the rest of her tights were dirty. Great. She looked like an average kid playing in mud.

Slowly working her way up the slope and back onto the main paved trail, Lauren let herself take a breather before continuing. Thank god, it seemed she had collected enough eggs to finish her little adventure out in the woods. On the way back to civilization, Lauren felt the weight of her egg basket, stopping several times just from how....unwieldy and heavy it was. Her bladder and bowels did not agree with her slowness, making her nervous she might have an accident.

Right before the woods ended, Lauren spotted a large golden egg on some branches. It'd be a bit of a climb, but she was interested in whatever was in that stupid golden egg; besides, if she didn't get it, one of those brats she was competing with would. Getting as much traction as possible, Lauren worked her way up the few feet to the golden egg, wrapping her thighs around the branch with the egg. Hearing a voice below her, Lauren jumped.

"I'm pretty sure when I gave you those panties, they weren't brown Mandy." Aunt Judy said, making Lauren both embarrassed, and more importantly, unstable. Shaking, she nearly fell off the branch, steadying herself.

The branch itself was not steady, quickly cracking beneath Lauren's weight. She entered a freefall for seconds, and then felt the wind get knocked straight of her. Looking around, she saw her Aunt rush to her, making sure she was alright after the fall. Dizzy, Lauren choked out a few responses, and only responded after a minute of breathing. More importantly, however, was the sensation in Lauren's underwear. They were wet. And messy. Lauren didn't know how her potty training had failed so easily, but she did know that falling had made her have....have...an accident.

Breaking into a set of tears, Lauren felt her aunt rub her back, and then sniff the air. "Mandy, did you actually, uh...."

Shifting on the ground uncomfortably, Lauren felt the back of the dress lifted, and then Aunt Judy's question answered. "Oh. Let's get you changed sweetie." Tugging Lauren onto her feet, Joan pulled her just far enough before she noticed the gold egg and her basket, grabbing it with her free hand. Lauren put up some resistance as they left the woods, whining.

"No. Everybody will.....they'll see me." Lauren indicated to the crowd of people grilling, drinking and partying up ahead.

"They won't. I'll just say we're getting you a new pair of tights, and they'll look the other way." Joan replied, making Lauren lose the tug of war and waddle her way to the bathroom. Having something in the seat of your pants made walking unbearably uncomfortable, making Lauren relish the minute she was in the bathroom stall.

She did not relish being stripped to her birthday suit by her aunt, who fretted over the dress and whether it needed to be dry-cleaned. Her underwear hit the floor with a loud, resounding thud, and Lauren was officially naked. All that separated her from hundreds of people was the walls of the bathroom and the stall door. It made her sick in her stomach.

"We'll wait for your auntie to bring you a new pair of undies." Joan loudly announced to the bathroom. Her mother soon entered the bathroom with a pair of underwear.

"No. I'm not wearing a diaper." Lauren said to her mother, horrified at the implication.

"It's a pull-up, not a diaper. Besides, it's this, or going in the bluff." Her mother replied, annoyed at the childish refusal. Moving in on Lauren, she pulled the Pull-up up Lauren's legs, and made sure it was snug. Lauren, shocked at how quickly it all happened, felt a new pair of tights pulled over her legs, the exact same design as the other pair, just clean. New shoes, but not a new dress.

"All better now. Let's get you back to your little hunt." Aunt Judy said, handing Lauren back her heavy basket with the golden egg on top.

How expensive the egg had been. Lauren had lost her dignity for whatever was in the egg. She knew it wasn't worth that.

"And the winner of this years Newshif's Easter Egg hunt is....Miss Mandy Joan's!" Announced an energetic older lady, smiling at Lauren as she handed her a 'prize' of a pair of bunny ears, the bunny ears tightly wrapping around her head.

"And since she also discovered the Easter Bunnies super secret golden egg, Miss Mandy Joan's gets to be his assistant! A Princess, and Miss. Easter Bunny." The woman said, pinning a fluffy tiny bunny tail to Lauren's dress. The crowd laugh, seeming to enjoy the cute young ladies confusion. Lauren, confused, noticed someone dressed as the Easter bunny come out and sit, preparing to take pictures with anyone who'd like.

She was **** to be next to the mascot as picture after picture was taken, with her giving a fake smile to them all. Eventually, Aunt Judy came by and **** her to sit on the Easter bunny's lap on for more pictures. After those embarrassing pictures, her job was just dealing with fussy children and the like.

By the end, she was exhausted, but her aunt asked her for just a few more pictures.

"Sit between the nice easter bunny's legs and give me a big smile Mandy." Her aunt said, with someone else beside her. Lauren realized who it was. Britney. That fucking bitch!

"Mandy, legs closed!" Lauren's aunt said, making her shut her legs tightly. "Let's not show our undies to everyone!" The red on her face kept Lauren quiet.

As Lauren had to sit and get her picture taken like a juvenile, Britney got to interview her mother, and then a pair of cute boys.

Lauren couldn't wait to get the Easter Dress off and never think of the moment again.