Undersized clothes

Felicia slipped on the shorts first. They were light pink and absurdly short, looking more like briefs since the legs were so short. Then she slipped on the yellow top. It was so small she was caught for a moment trying to get it over her torso, before she managed to tug it down her naked chest.

The shirt was clearly for a child far smaller than Felicia. Her flat stomach showed entirely, the shirt stopping just below her chest, even her ribs being exposed. It was also so tight it hugged her flat chest flatter, though her nipples poked out excitedly. The fact that it had a silly, smiling cartoon sun on it made matters even worse.

Felicia sighed. That was it. No underwear, not even shoes. And now she had to find a way into her room to get dressed, wearing only this absurd outfit! After all her coworkers had seen her topless! How was she going to handle this?