Wrong

Inside the room was a cartoon figure of the restaurant's uniform, complete with the skin tone tights the other girls wore. Looking again at the cheesy, but cute uniform I made my decision.

Quickly stepping into the small changing room I locked the door behind me and started to unbutton my dress. Pulling it open carefully and then folding it I handed it over the door before I could rethink. The dress seemed to disappear with how fast a hand grabbed it from me.

I was now naked in a foreign place, nothing but my sandals keeping me company. There was a silence for almost a minute, and then I saw the red and white bundle appear over the door. Reaching up for it, I imagined what a sight I would make if anyone saw me, nude and stretching upward , showing all of my body. My hard nipples tingled at the thought.

Before I got too excited I took the dress, unfolding it only to realize that there was a zipper down the back. I thought maybe I could do it myself , but after stepping into the dress and adjusting it, my arms were trapped, sharing the same space across the top as my breasts. This uniform probably belonged to a smaller girl. For a moment I wondered if I could ask for a different size. The thought was interrupted by a knock on the door, followed by my sister's voice, "Hey sis, do you need help with your zipper?, I've got the apron here too".

"I'm coming" I answered, unlocking the door and stepping out into the backroom space. Three bright smiles greeted me. Not knowing what to say, I turned to show them my back. Only feeling a soft hand pulling up the zipper , all the way to chest height. I could feel the top instantly tighten around my chest, not enough to affect my breathing, but enough to make me wonder what I could be showing in my braless state.

I didn't have to wonder long because as soon as I was zipped up I was being moved towards the mirror in the room to put on the rest of the uniform. Standing there with the lights shining down on me, I felt slightly disappointed.

The top outlined my hard nipples and the skirt swept barely below my pussy, but after all the excitement of today, this level of exposure was unsatisfying to me. But I spoke too soon, as Liz wrapped the apron/corset around my waist, the entire uniform seemed to change.