Chapter 13 by earpsrhot

Does Wynonna manage to get Waverly's clothes off her? Are Waverly's clothes in any kind of state to be worn? Will they ever manage to buy new clothes?

It goes poorly for both of them

Wynonna's hand wrapped around the front of Waverly's bra. She probably just meant to pull her closer and reach for the clasp, but Waverly squirmed at the touch, her sister's fingers brushing the skin between her breasts. That, and the part of Waverly that kept making her do strange things, made her wrench back and feel it tear.

The clasp at the back of her bra snapped, ruined, and it came away easily in Wynonna's hand. Waverly squealed and crossed her arms over her breasts, staring disbelievingly at her sister.

Wynonna could be unbearable sometimes, but never 'expose Waverly in public' before!

"What, you're going to act like I'm the one that crossed a line?" Wynonna said. She drew her arm back to cover up her own nudity for a moment. "Seriously?"

Ok. She had a point. Waverly blushed, not wanting to look down and take in how exposed Wynonna was thanks to her passenger.

"That wasn't me," Waverly said.

"Sure as hell looked like it!" Wynonna said. "Damn it Waves, stop squirming or you'll just ruin them too. One of us needs to wear something."

Waverly staggered back. Wynonna reached for her pants, the last item of clothing between them, and her hands went far closer to rather private areas than they ever should have as she pushed them down. Waverly squealed as her center was revealed. She pushed back when her pants reached her knees.

At first, when struggling she only wanted to push Wynonna's shoulders, very conscious of their mutual exposure. Then, as her pants got lower, she stopped caring where on her sister she touched, squealing frantically as more and more of her legs were exposed.

She started to fall as her pants were pulled over her ankles. In a last attempt to stay up, she grabbed at Wynonna, succeeding only in pulling her sister down on top of her. Her pants were flung from her feet and landed some distance away on the shop floor.

"What's all this racket?"

A shop assistant turned the corner to see what the source of the noise was, only to find the Earp sisters chest-to-chest in mutual, blushing nudity.