School girl outfit

“WHAT…THE…FUCK?” Mackenzie said out loud as she saw a schoolgirl outfit from a Halloween she had worn a few years back during her freshmen year of college. I guess her friend must have found it that night because she had woke up naked the next day and thought it was lost forever. It did look like she had made some edits to it, which Mackenzie cringed for how that would look on her body now having developed more since then. The sound of families exiting their car made her grab the outfit and slam the trunk. She must have slammed it too hard because her car beeped and she heard the doors lock themselves. She heard it lock and desperately hoped the handle would magically open. She screamed in her head: (NO-no-no-no-no! This can’t be happening.) She could hear ppl approaching to see why an alarm was going off so she quickly stayed low and moved between two other cars while clutching her outfit tightly to her front.

She sighed as her car gave her more problems that what it was worth but she still needed to use it to get home. She saw the “clothes” and thought maybe they could cover something. She put on the top that had been edited to be less of a shirt as it now showed off her shoulders and back. She also saw that there were no buttons but it could be tied but only into a single knot due to how big Mackenzie tits were now. She quickly slid on the skirt but it wouldn’t go over her thick ass and got stuck halfway up. (Please don’t do this to me…) she thought as she slid the skirt back down. Her only hope was maybe to slide it over the top and see how low she could pull it down. It did get stuck a bit on her tits but she was able to successfully pull it down. Her minor victory was cut short when she saw just how short the skirt was and that it did not go much further down then the top of her hips.

She looked in the side view mirror of the car and could see ample cleavage with her nipples poking through the shirt as well as a decent amount of underboob. The worst part was by far the skirt: it did cover her pussy but only when standing completely still any movement exposed her lips. Her ass was not even half covered even when standing still so any movement allowed for all of her ass to be visible. She sighed, (At least I’m no longer naked…I’m still pretty close to it though…I need to find a way out if this). She could feel something poking her thigh and remembered the skirt had a pocket for small trinkets or maybe loose change. There was a scrap of paper instead and it had a number one on it with a riddle:

I keep your pussy hidden away; I have the next clue to save your day; you can find me where kids play.

Mackenzie perked up and knew this sounded like panties; but then she groaned because this sounded like a scavenger hunt to put her in embarrassing misadventures.