Out On The Street !

Embarrassing as they were, Debbi realised that the fluorescent yellow kitty panties would cover slightly more than her own lacy thong. She reluctantly changed, forcing herself again into the child sized underwear. She almost had second thoughts, noting how low rise they were on her and also how they bit into her cheeks at the back. But the girls were now preparing to hit the streets, Debbi's continued arguments that she really couldn't join them like this being brushed off. She quickly put on the hideous yellow sneakers that Lynn had dug out from the back of her wardrobe. At least these were Debbi's size.

The whole thing was a nightmare. Debbi never exposed herself to running in the street, though she did use the treadmill at the gym and so hoped she could keep up. She didn't know how athletic the girls were, though they looked impressive in their designer sports gear. Debbi still hesitated at the door. "I can't run in public like this" she squealed. "I'll get arrested and people will see me." Jody was dismissive. "Don't exaggerate No-E, you're perfectly respectable for a young girl getting healthy exercise. And it's only seven thirty on a Saturday morning, there won't be many people about !" The three students hurried the mortified Debbi out of the front door and into the street.

They set off at a brisk pace. Damn these girls for being so fit, Debbi thought. But she **** herself to keep up. Being left stranded by herself dressed, or rather undressed, like this would be an even worse option. She became acutely conscious of the bounce of her thighs, boobs and buttocks as she ran. The streets were indeed quiet but not exactly deserted. A few cars passed and they ran into an elderly gent walking his Jack Russell terrier. "Well, well. Good morning Lynn. Running with chums I see ?" He was a neighbour of the family. "Who's this charming little thing ?" he enquired of Debbi, who was trying to persuade the dog to stop sniffing her crotch. "This is Miz No-E. She's a lecturer at uni" Lynn explained. The neighbour was none the wiser with this information. "Well, have a lovely run won't you" he said, continuing on his way.

The girls giggled as they set off again and headed for a busier street. Debbi's stomach began to knot. Who might see her here ? If anything her appearance was deteriorating the more she ran, with hungry bum syndrome eating her panties at the rear, exposing more and more of her bum cheeks and creating an even more pronounced camel toe ! There were other people on the sidewalk now and heavier levels of passing traffic which generated hooting horns and indecipherable shouted comments, the content of which Debbi could only imagine. She kept her gaze fixed stoically ahead, looking for the turning back towards Lynn's parents' house.

Debbi's relief when they finally made that turn off the main highway and back into the residential streets was short lived, as they ran into a group of black youths that Jody knew. "Hi Jody, girls" called the leader of the group. "Yo Deacon" Jody replied. "Whoa, who's the chick in the panties ?"asked Deacon. Debbi had been noticed !