No tights

"What are you doing Janice?" Her mother asked, slightly perturbed.

"What?" Janice asked back, confused.

"You said you were dressed, but you're still wearing those ratty tights and boots!" Marie pointed at Janice's tight encased legs.

"Mom, these ratty tights cost 40 dollars!" Janice said, exasperated. "And these shoes cost 200 dollars!"

"So THAT'S where all your money went!" Her step mother said, anger and annoyance growing. "Or should I say your father and I's hard earned money! On all these silly clothes! Well, you won't have to worry about that anymore because from now on you're only going to wear affordable, reasonable clothes that I choose for you! Now, let's get those off."

Her mother entered into the stall through the swinging doors. Janice stood, somewhat confused. Her mother then bent down and started unlacing her boots.

"Mom!" Janice said, stumbling as her mother yanked at her shoes. "I can change myself!"

"I already gave you a chance to do so!" Marie said, yanking one shoe off, then the other. Jancie struggled to keep her footing as her mother pulled her footwear off. "No more wasting time, let's get you completely changed!"

With that Marie reached up and clasped Janice's new shorts. To Janice's shock Marie yanked them to the ground! Despite her tights covering everything Janice squealed in shock. Her mother pulled the shorts off her feet. Then she reached up around Janice's middle, grasped the top of the tights and started rolling them down.

"Stop it!" Janice squealed as her mother yanked her tights down, revealing her black boy short style panties, as well as her small stomach paunch, her thick short legs and her smooth rounded calves and dainty feet. The tights too were yanked off her feet, leaving Janice in panties and a tank top...