cover up

I silently looked through his clothes to find something that I could wear, but what could even be considered halfway masculine was too small. It was also hard to search when I couldn't open drawers without risking being heard by the voices in the other room. Finally, I did find a counter with shorts that would stretch to fit me, but being so small they'd expose me and I might as well be naked. Groaning I picked the only underwear I could find, panties, a pair of turquoise panties.

Sliding them on...I thought I might have another orgasm. I had to sit down, which made me only more aware of how the material caressed my butt. I could see why Bobbi loved these. While on the floor I saw something long and black, like a sock. It was long enough it reached to my thigh. I decided to put it on since it would cover more of me, maybe I could pass it off as pants.

They were much thinner than a sock though. I slipped them on and held the shorts in my hands and could barely get my legs through the holes without my eyes rolling back into my skull. I may just keep these.

Once dressed I stood and faced the mirror, the socks didn't totally reach the shorts. The socks stopped mid-thigh and the shorts barely reached that. From the angle of the one mirror I could see another door.

Peaking in I could see a bathroom with another door. If I snuck out I could at least lie and it wouldn't look like we were...doing anything. Carefully I snuck out of the bathroom and ran into a very burly man, "Oh, you must be Bobbi's little friend."

"I-I am."

"Well aren't you just the cutest little thing!"

Being next to his hairy muscular body made me feel even smaller and frail than I already was. "Your Bobbi's dad?"

"I am." He smiled the same as Bobbi.

"I can see the resemblance."

"Oh no, that'd be my better half." He waved his hand flippantly. "Speak of the little devil!" Bobbi's door had opened and a short and twig-like man stood next to Bobbi.

"Is this him?" He had the same glare Bobbi's sister had.

"Who?" I asked stupidly.

"He's my friend, daddy." Bobbi explained.

"Just friends, hmm?" The larger dad winked then giggled. It was very weird to see someone who looked like they lived at the gym or on top of mount Olympus giggling so effeminately. He looked more like he belonged in an anime about muscle men fighting other muscle men and bears with their bare hands.

Bobbi stamped his foot, "We weren't doing anything, papi!" I guess he was papi' due to his darker complexion?

"Yeah, Bo-Bobbi was helping me with my homework. That's all."

"I totes believe you." Papi winked very obviously. "You're staying for dinner." I don't think he was asking. "And honey," he bent down to whisper to me, "You should zip up after you...use the potty."

I gulped hard as the big man lumbered down the hallway into the kitchen. The smaller dad still glared at me for a moment longer before following his husband. "Don't mind daddy."

"Which one?" Bobbi playfully slapped my shoulder.

"Daddy's the one with the resting bitch face." Bobbi looked me up and down, "I see you found something in the closet worthwhile."

"I guess...they're kind of short though." I pulled at the legs but that only lowered them enough to expose my...his...the panties.

"O M GEE! You're wearing my panties too! You slut, just couldn't wait to get into them?" He giggled and I blushed. "You could have asked." He stepped even closer to me until we were nearly touching noses, "Guess you'll have to pay me back later." Slowly he pulled the zipper up making sure to grope my dick at every opportunity.

"P-P-romise." Between him and the panties rubbing against my penis, I may just die.