Getting dressed

After carefully sliding from the room to not flash her butt to her step-family, Lauren darted back down the hall, practically diving back into her room. How had she been so stupid? She let Daryl, that cretin, see her naked! Sure, he hadn't seen her most private bits, but he'd definitely seen everything else! She threw a pillow to her face, muffling a scream of humiliation. Then, regaining her breath, she realized she was still naked.

With a sigh Lauren looked at the dress. Could this really fit? There was only one way to find out. First though, the underwear. She pulled aside the white ruffled bloomers. God, had she ever worn something so ridiculous? And was she really going to again? But, she had ****. With a sigh Lauren stepped into the leg holes of the bloomers and hoisted them up. A small 'eep!' escaped her mouth as they encased her hips. They were tight! This made sense, since she hadn't worn them since childhood. Lauren looked down. The ruffled panties added another inch or two of girth around her already thick hips and backside, making them look even bigger then they were. Peaking over her shoulder, she saw they didn't quite cover her cheeks, with the line of each buttcheek showing under the panties. Well, this was unflattering!

Next, the dress, Lauren pulled it over her head. This took thirty seconds, since it was so small getting it down her arms and over her body was quite the struggle.

Finally she had it in place. Lauren looked down. She looked every bit as absurd in the dress as she expected. It was so tight it totally flattened her chest. The skirt was so short, and propped outwards by the ruffled panties it didn't even make it halfway down her panties. Lauren tugged it down, but even so glimpses of her bloomers and her bare legs were visible.

Just then Lauren's door swung open...