The Micro Costume!

Emma stripped of her sweats and tank top, then her underwear. Then, feeling exposed, nervous and very naked, she hurriedly picked up her new costume. Her eyes widened as she saw the minuscule amount of fabric. But, with little other options, she hurriedly pulled it on.

First was the bottoms. There was no other way to say it- they were just a thong. There was no other way to put it. As she pulled it up her thick, pale legs it wedged deep between the meaty cheeks of her backside. She squirmed, feeling the rubber like material sink deep in her crevices. Then she pulled on the top- little more than a triangle bikini top. The last touch was her gloves and wrist gauntlets- almost a comical addition, considered they covered more of her body than the rest of her costume combined!