Dress up (part 2)

Next to it had been a green dress with a very generous cutout, likely meant to be worn together with the corset, so I pulled it over my head giving myself a once over.

My gaze immediately shifted downwards as my boobs looked utterly massive in this dress, the combination of a corset and a dress with such a deep cleavage really emphasised how well endowed Claire was.

After having a bit of fun swirling left and right seeing them follow the motion I decided to try some of the other clothes in the chest.

At least in my own room I didn’t feel much shame trying out something new even if I would never go out like this.

Not all of them were necessarily more mature some were quite cute I suppose, though they were definitely more enticing than her nun habit. The clothes ranged from casual wear to a few more formal dresses with very deep cleavage.

There were a couple outfits though I couldn’t wear them all as some were already too small, likely being Claires old clothes before her grow spurt, leaving me mostly with her mother’s clothes who likely was similarly well endowed to her.

For example when I tried out a smaller white dress the front part would simply hang down from my chest only going down to around my panty area like an oversized t-shirt with the rest being bunched up on top not fitting past my breasts.

Putting on her other old clothes was practically impossible as they would get stuck on her breasts as well stretching around them and not allowing me to put them on properly either.

Though that wasn’t a problem when it came to the underwear at-least the panties all fit even if that couldn’t be said of the bras and other tighter dresses.

Making one white and one yellow dress useless as I couldn’t even put them on with how tight they were around the waist areas plus a bunch of her old bras that didn’t fit anymore and Claire seemed to have stowed away leaving only the usable once on top.

Still the white sweater actually fit and so did the two skirts that I found. One dotted black skirt and one white skirt both going down to around my knees.

I wasn’t much of a fan of the dotted one but the white skirt with the white sweater looked decent and I especially liked the new panties I found. Being nice and snug and slightly transparent on top made for an enticing view. As did the sweater emphasising my chest quite well and feeling comfy.

I suppose it wasn’t meant for my current chest size either as the collar got stretched a bit to reveal part of my cleavage but otherwise it actually still fit quite well and I really liked the soft fabric against my skin.

I also tried the same sweater with a new bra I found this time around.

It had a band going around my waist for added support.

The result being that my boobs stood out even more than before with the bra holding them up nicely and the shoulder straps not digging in as much as the other one I wore today.

There was a clear difference between bras that actually held up my breasts and those that squished them down. Both held them in place sure but it seems Claire consciously choose to wear those that squished them down and made her chest appear more modest instead.

She seems to have been self conscious about her size.

At-least within her age group she had the largest breasts among the girls here from what I saw until now during communal baths. Though some did come close I don’t think any of the girls were bigger than her.

Therefore anything Claire wore no matter how innocent would instantly turn lewd simply due to her massive breasts and well cushioned and very spankable ass. I would know for I had tried, I was experimenting with different things while masturbating though spanking myself was rather embarrassing I had to admit.

Until now I had found 2 of my mother’s dresses a green and a blue one with deep cleavage, a grey/white sweater and two skirts alongside the corset and garter belt I still haven’t tried.

The other stuff Claire had already grown out of.

I guessed that the items that actually fit especially the underwear were likely from her mother. Claire’s breasts had grown a-lot over the last year from what I presumed based on Caro’s comments and her mother likely knew it would happen and gave her some fitting underwear along. It had been her last year of puberty so it made sense and I was thankful that I didn’t have to go through that though I had heard that for some girls their breasts could grow into their early twenties and I hoped Claire wasn’t one of them as they were already large enough as is.

Turning back from the mirror I looked at what was left in the chest.

Under the clothes were once again bedding like pillow cases and sheets but this time I didn’t let myself be tricked and rummaged deeper until I was close to the bottom where I stumbled upon a treasure trove of stuff that really shouldn’t be there.

Thongs and panties with heart-shaped cutouts of a much higher quality than all the other panties I had found before.

Well as much higher quality as this little bit of fabric allowed that is.

I couldn’t get rid of the feeling that Claire tried to hide this stuff but didn’t wanna throw it away either. For all I know these must be clothes she inherited from her mother.

I think she believed them too risky for a nun to wear so she seems to have hidden them away.

One thong in particular caught my attention as it was practically see through. Claire’s mom must have been quite adventurous for her to give Claire this kind of underwear along. Or maybe Claire took them along by her own choice but was too embarrassed to wear them.

I heard a bell chime softly meaning it was already 12 and time for lunch.

I put the panties back in the chest and covered them with the pillow cases and sheets like before, and headed out after putting my nun habit back on.

As much fun as it was dressing up there really was no need for any of those while still in the monastery, so I made my way to the dinning hall telling myself I might try those panties at a later point, even if I didn’t plan to wear them outside wearing them at night wouldn’t be so bad to spice things up.