Exposing Wardrobe

Maria's jaw dropped as she looked at her clothes (or what could be clothes). All of her bras had circles cut out for her nipples to poke through, and for some reason, all of her tops, dresses, sweaters, jackets, and anything else meant to cover her breasts had holes for her nipples, as if they weren't meant to be covered.

The bottoms were a different story. She had nothing but g-strings. However, they weren't normal g-strings where the front had a triangle of fabric for modesty. Instead, it was just a thin string from the waistband in the front to the back, separating the lips on either side, like a **** camel toe. To make matters worse, all pants, shorts, skirts, and dresses had their crotches removed. In the case of skirts and dresses, the entire front and back were cut off, only leaving fabric to cover her hips, like a reverse loincloth. However, she didn't know until she put on the g-string that she felt something rubbing her clit hood. She inspected the g-string and noticed a small hole surrounded by a rubber ring. When she pulled the poor excuse for underwear on, it pushed the hood up, and made her tiny clit poke out of the hole in the g-string. The rubber kept it from retracting under the hood.

Maria knew this had to be Cassie's doing, but wasn't sure what to do next. She could wake her, and show her the situation. She could go back to sleep and enter her dream again and hope for a better outcome. Or, she could just go with it and see what happens.