In a clothing store (as a customer)

Originally written by SpiralFelix at writing.com

Earlier this morning, Isabel had realized that her wardrobe was quickly becoming a bit thin. After chucking her pajama shirt and panties in the laundry bin, the voluptuous blonde had started her day with a warm shower. When Isabel emerged, she toweled herself off and made her way over to her dresser.

What to wear today... she thought to herself as she began opening her drawers. To her dismay, she found her only underwear left was a pair of black boyshort panties and a very old light blue bra. Well I guess I know what I'm doing today, she thought to herself, pulling the tight panties over her curvy posterior. I'm going shopping! She smiled slightly at the idea as she fastened her bra and adjusted her breasts to fit comfortably inside it.

She began looking through her other drawers and noted she was had only a few pairs of shorts left as well. She knew she had plenty of dresses and skirts in her closet, but she liked to have shorts to wear over her underwear when a skirt was particularly short. Isabel was also running low on her regular shirts and t-shirts. Plus she had absolutely no undershirts left to wear at all.

Wow, I'm lower on clothes than I thought! Good thing I noticed it now and not even later. Isabel pulled on a pair of tight little cotton shorts that covered her ass and not much else before zipping up a knee-length plaid skirt that she particularly liked over them.

Suddenly she felt the clasp of her bra snap open and felt her breasts drop down and jiggle slightly. "I remember why I never wore you," she said aloud to the bra, "You're an accident waiting to happen." Isabel refastened the bra and made a mental note to be careful not to put too much strain on it.

She tugged a black t-shirt on and noticed it didn't quite come down to her skirt, leaving just an inch of so of her stomach visible. Isabel then remembered that this shirt had once been a long cotton dress before being ripped in half on a particularly bad day. Worst concert of my life she thought, remembering how she ended up bottomless in front of the huge crowd.

Isabel put on her socks, casual walking shoes, and grabbed a jacket as she left her house. A quick drive later, Isabel arrived at the mall, deciding to leave her jacket in the car as it was such a nice day out.

Isabel decided that she would begin her day by shopping for...