ill fitting halter top

Next came the tank top. Lauren, realizing she'd have to raise her hands to get it on, faced away from Brad. While Sophia held the shirt open Lauren stuck her arms up reluctantly, feeling her pink cheeks turn crimson. This felt even worse as she heard Sophia snicker. She shot her an indignant glare, but Sophia just bit her lip and tried not to giggle. They were just so... little!

Sophia put the shirt over Lauren's arms and moved it into place. While she did this, her massive bra clad breasts brushed Lauren's shoulder, yet another reminder of Sophia's superiority. Lauren shivered, feeling jealously well up in her stomach.

Finally, the shirt was in place. Lauren looked down. The halter top was all wrong for her. Her slight muffin top was bare below it, and unfortunately, she could not fill out Sophia's shirt at all. It sagged loosely, showing off Lauren's lack of cleavage as it exposed the bony pale skin between her small breasts. Her breasts were covered, but it was so floppy and unsupported, her whole chest could be exposed if she made sudden movements! Grimacing, in her deflated top and undersized daisy dukes, Lauren somehow felt more absurd then when she was nude!