April Needs a New Wardrobe

Once April had finished masturbating again, she decided it was time to do something a little more productive with her afternoon. She therefore went to check out her wardrobe to see if there was anything in there that she could still stand to wear, quickly realising she hated every single item of clothing she owned. Her wardrobe looked like it had been put together by someone who wanted to be a real life Barbie doll and made her feel like puking.

It was clear to April that she needed her wardrobe to be overhauled entirely, but that wouldn't be cheap. She didn't have much in the way of savings and, though currently she worked part time at the hair salon, that job totally sucked and she wasn't prepared to do it any more. She really didn't see why she should need to pay for anything anyway. Her parents had plenty of money to waste on crappy decor for the house and garden. They could give her the money.

"Mom, Dad" April yelled down the stairs "All of my clothes fucking suck. You guys need to pay for me to get an entire new wardrobe"

"You can forget that, young lady!" her mother called back, still sore from their recent exchange "You'd better start saving up, because you won't be getting a penny out of us any time soon"

April smiled to herself. It wasn't like she had expected that to work, but she didn't want to be accused of not asking nicely first. So she moved on to plan B.

"Mom, Dad!" April called downstairs again, around twenty minutes later "I've had an accident with all my clothes"

"What now?" Her mother huffed before stomping upstairs after her, gasping in horror as she entered her daughter's room.

"I'm really not sure how I did it" April grinned wickedly. All around her room were the shreds of what used to be her clothing "I can be so clumsy sometimes. I guess you are going to have to fund my new wardrobe now after all"

"Absolutely no chance!" April's mother seethed "I have no idea what is wrong with you all of a sudden, but this is your problem, you need to find a solution for it"

But April wasn't too concerned. She had a plan C that she was pretty sure wasn't going to fail, not in the long run at least.

"Hey Mom, Hey Dad!" the former cheerleader smiled with mock innocence at her parents she strolled butt naked into their lounge "What's up? You're looking at me funny"

"Dammit April, what are you playing at?" It was her father scolding her now "You can't just stroll around here like.....that!"

"It was Mom's idea. She said I needed to find a solution to not having any clothes and not having the money to buy any new stuff either. I guess this is it"

"Are you out of your mind?" Her mother asked.

"No, just out of clothes" the suddenly rebellious daughter quipped back "Gee, I hope my college is understanding about this unfortunate situation when I go in on Monday. Maybe if I tell them my parents can't afford to clothe me they'll feel sorry for me and I won't get kicked out"

"If you think this little stunt of yours is going to embarrass us into giving you what you want, you can think again" her outraged father warned her.

"You'd rather keep your daughter naked, Dad? That's pretty fucked up" April taunted before turning to head back to her room to enjoy another masturbation session "Fine. We'll see who blinks first"