Chores for Katherine, then a trip to the mall

In her room, Katherine struggled to catch her breath. She was still naked, braced against her door as though barring anyone from entry. her hair was disheveled, strands across her face. her round face was flushed solid. They had all seen her naked! true, at the prom she hadn't been very clothed, but at least her vagina had been covered. Even now it was fully exposed, she could feel the air on it. Locking her door, she almost ran to the closet. Even in her own room she felt uncomfortable being fully nude.

She put on underwear (yellow cotton panties) and a pair of jeans. The top was more difficult. without her form enhancing tops most of her shirts were too large for her, risking even more unwanted ex poser. Finally, she just pulled a heavy brown sweater on.

After this she went outside to work on her chores. Since her parents had gotten divorced, the responsibility of maintaining their large property had fallen upon her. On weekends she normally had to do five hours of mowing, racking, weeding and other similar tasks. Today was no exception. At first she welcomed the work to get her mind away from her troubles over the last twenty four hours. But the day was hot, almost 100 degrees, and quickly she realized that a wool sweater wasn't the best attire for such work. She was pouring sweat, her clothes soaked in it.

Finally, by early afternoon she was done. She dragged herself to the house. Her mother was lounging inside, watching daytime television and drinking a bloody Mary.

"did you finish your chores?" her mother asked.

"yeah."

"well then let's get you some new clothes." she said, setting down her drink and picking up her purse.

"now? mom, i need to take a shower!" Her mother just shot her a look and started out the door. dejected Katherine followed her into the car. Katherine rode in silence: her mother chatted on the phone mostly. Finally they arrived at the mall.

entering the store, Katherine instantly appreciated the air conditioning. She followed her mother, then noticed where they were headed.

"mom, why are we going to the Nordstrom's kid's department?"

"i told you, to buy you new clothes."

"yeah, but why here?"

"well, i can't trust you to buy your own clothing. besides, you'll fit into these clothes much better." Katherine was frustrated, following her mother angrily. Her mother grabbed piles of clothes while Katherine pouted. Finally her mother forcefully handed her the stack of garments.

"go try these on, i want to see how they look." grumbling Katherine headed into a changing booth.

Dan had been at the mall all day, shopping with his girlfriend. actually, she'd been shopping, he had just been following her around carrying stuff. In his boredom his mind drifted to Katherine. The sight of her at prom, helpless, clothed only in a thong had been haunting him. It was all he could think about. She'd looked so hot and ****. This girlfriend Julia could sense this, and had been more haughty then ever.

"why are you so hung up on that tiny titted little tease anyways?" she said at one point. true, Julia did have a great rack. But, something about Katherine that he just found irresistible.

As if on queue, he sees Katherine and her mother walk into Nordstroms. ignoring his jabbering girlfriend he watched her enter the kids department.

"hey Julia." he says, interrupting her.

"what?" she says, vaguely annoyed.

"hey, i got to get my little brother... a gift. Want to go over to Nordstroms?"

"well i guess, but i still have to go by the gap later."

"yeah, okay, we'll do that next."

"fine."

Katherine entered the changing room and stripped off her sweater and jeans. She looks in the mirror: from wearing such clothes on a hot summer day she's pretty sweaty. Her thin yellow panties are soaked in it, turning the already thin material transparent. She turns to see the obvious line of her crack, then faces forward again to see the dark triangle where her pubic hair showed though.

Katherine started trying on the clothes, but quickly stopped: they were horrible! dorky, child like clothes, shirts with ruffly sleeves, pleated skirts. She picked up a pair of high cut panties: she threw them down in disgust. She wasn't going to wear anything like this!

"mom!" she yelled out the stall, looking over the double swinging doors.

"Katherine, don't shout at your mother!" her mom barked, walking over.

"sorry mom..." Katherine apologized, a little embarrassed that even at eighteen her mother commanded her so forcefully.

"that's fine: now what's wrong?" her mother asked.

"i can't wear these clothes mom!" Katherine said, half a statement, half pleading.

"why not? did they not fit?" her mother asked.

"they look horrible mom!"

"oh come on Kathy: they can't look that bad." her mother said casually. She grabbed the two doors and swung them open, revealing Katherine's topless form to the whole mall!

"MOM!" Katherine screamed, causing half the heads in the store to turn! Katherine cupped both breasts with each hand, having nowhere to retreat in the tiny room.

Dan had been hovering close to the changing rooms since seeing Katherine enter. He pretended to browse, while imagining Katherine shedding her layers behind those doors. When He saw Katherine peak over the door, her bare feet and calves showing below, he stopped and just stared. Then, a miracle happened: her mother opened the door, revealing Katherine in all her glory. He only caught a quick glimpse of those perk little breasts before she threw her hands over them. She stood with her moth open, eyes wide with shock. Her knees were locked together, her feet pointed inwards awkwardly. he could even see the dark square of her crotch through her thin panties.

"SHUT THE DOOR!" she screamed in shock, locking eyes with him for a moment.

He didn't turn away, he wasn't about to miss anything.

She was horrified: this was the third time she'd been humiliated like this in front of Dan. She turned away, giving a view of her shapely backside to the giggling crowd. She heard the laughter and jeering.

Only one person was not amused: Julia. She saw the look on Dan's face. Also, she didn't believe for a second that Katherine had ended up twice by accident: she was sure it was pathetic, **** attempt to get back with Dan. And, from the look on Dan's face it seemed to be working. Well, Julia wasn't about to let some other girl mess with her boyfriend: she vowed to get even with Katherine somehow.

"oh Katherine, calm down." her mother said, finally closing the door. "it's your own fault for taking so long. Now, put on this shirt, i want to see you in it!" she handed Katherine a blue top. Katherine awkwardly put it on, trying to keep an arm over her chest the whole time.

"Katherine, quit wasting time!" her mother forcefully grabbed the arm over her chest and pushed it through the armhole of her shirt. Katherine flushed red again. Her mother pulled the shirt down over her head. Then, without a moment's notice, grabbed the hem of her panties and pulled them down.

Katherine squeaked involuntarily: once more she was bottomless! Her mother lifted her small feet one at a time and whisked the panties away while Kathrine cupped her crotch with both hands, raising a knee to try to minimize her exposure. Her mother grabbed the ruffled panties and pulled them up, over Katherine's feet, up her bowed legs, then, pushing the girls hands away over her crotch and behind.

Her mother stepped back to admire her handiwork. Katherine looked at her self in the mirror. She almost screamed at the transformation. The bottom's came up almost to her navel, pushing the small amount of fat on her up, making it look like she had a pot belly. The ruffles on them made her bottom look even larger, making her look like she was shaped like a pear. The shirt, a sailor themed shirt with short sleeves that belled out was short, actually only coming down to the bottom of her rib cage. It was tight too, pressing tight against her chest. Her nipples pointed through it obviously.

Katherine was about to object to her mother when the door swung open. Katherine cringed: what now? how could it get even worse?!