On a 7-9, you can do it, but it will cost you.

Hurriedly, Lily slipped forward down the hallway but tripped part of the way to the door. Andrew hadn't noticed yet as his back was to her. Looking down, Lily realized her dress had slipped down her body and snagged her legs. Struggling, Lily heard the dress make an ominous ripping noise and in a panic burst forward and dashed into the first open room she could find. Breathing heavily, she paused to consider her predicament and closed the door behind herself. She'd just broke into someone else's room, maybe even Andrew's and had lost her dress in the hallway. No one who found her would believe she couldn't resist being fucked because of some **** and making anything she did consensual despite her actual wishes.

She needed to get dressed quickly and began to scour the scour the room for something, anything at all to wear now. Unfortunately, whoever was staying here had no intention of staying long, she was only able to find a sheer silk dress on the bed. The material was a pastel pink and hung on the shoulders on soft spaghetti straps. No built in bra was in the chest, instead a thin smooth, soft underlay loosely offered minimal support. Fortunately, her small breasts wouldn't need that much unless she was running. The sash around the waist formed a ribbon in the back though the gauzy material used a zipper to cinch it up. The billowy skirt fell flat and required a matching sheer silk petticoat as well that helped puff it out leaving the short material barely low enough to cover the top of her ass. No panties were present for her to cover herself with nor anything more substantial to hide her shame.

Lily groaned. Before today, she would have loved being such a tease wearing a dress that would cover her, but in the strong or direct light leave reveal more of her body. Now, she was wearing something she'd always wanted to wear in public only to feel a growing dread and disquiet. Her breasts were protruding outwards, stiff and pink as pencil erasers. The golden rings making the entire top of her a-line dress transparent. She could feel the silk pressing against them stimulating her senses as a familiar growing dampness formed between her legs. No... it was too soon already. She couldn't already to getting horny again!