XXL Men's Shirt and Nothing Else

Clint wasn't kidding when he said that the clothing section was sparse. Aisles and many a rack had maybe one or two items on them. The most abundant being childrens clothing, like the sopping wet nearly invisible panties she was wearing. For the life of her Renee didn't want to squeeze her abundant assets into clothes meant for pre-teens to fifteen year old's. She was already having enough trouble at school with her own old uniforms from the past few years. And if the current panties were any indication, they weren't going to be a comfortable fit. So she desperately searched for anything that would give coverage, fit, and maybe be relatively cheap. After wasting two minutes she found about the only thing that fit her criteria.

Hanging lonely on a rack was a navy blue t-shirt meant for someone much much bigger than Renee. So much so that it'd fit her more like a tent than a top, possibly coming down to her knees. For Renee though that seemed perfect, plus the darker color wouldn't disappear in the water. Rushing to cover up she held the umbrella, her phone, and wallet between her big plush thighs. Not realizing she was revealing all of her bare perky breasts. Well until she heard a couple cheers from her side. Causing her to look over and see a small group of guys, all with their phones out recording, snickering and high fiving. Prompting her to finally look down at herself and want to scream. Pale, perky, plump her chest stared back with chilled erect nipples. All left bare by the red sweater that now only reached her collarbones.

"Fucksincewhendidthishappen!" she said quickly before snapping the large shirt off its hanger, and throwing it over her chest. Turning away from the boys who happily continued to get an eyeful of her see through panty clad ass that left nothing to the imagination.

"Damn wish that umbrella was my face"

"I wish it was my dick"

"I wish that shirt was my face"

They all commented as they watched the girl scramble to collect the items between her legs so she could run off. The bubbly cheeks, they'd followed like a North Star, bouncing away once again.

...

A minute later, leaving Renee four minutes to get back to the car, Renee found a secluded spot to try and change into the big t-shirt unseen. Wanting to take off the useless and soaking wet sweater sleeves and collar. Only the moment she pulled it over her head someone walked by and snapped a photo of her pressing out her chest.

"Nice"

"Fuck you dickhead" Renee meekly said in her head as she continued. Eventually getting the T-shirt on. It was everything she expected and more, that more being the really big neckline to the point of leaving a good amount of cleavage exposed. Otherwise it nearly came down to her knees and was so baggy even her epic curves couldn't shine through. Finally she sighed in relief before happily running towards the checkout aisle. With three minutes left remaining.