what underwear is this?!

Now alone, Lauren kicked off her shoes. Then she slide down her skirt and pulled off her shirt. Even in the safety of the stall Lauren felt **** in her underwear. Then she looked down.

Lauren gasped. Was that really what she looked like? True, she hardly ever looked at herself without her Spanx and padded bra, but her stomach was swelled out, her thighs jiggling and thick, and her bust looked less impressive than ever! And what on earth was this underwear? She hadn't ever seen it before! Her panties were yellow with a cupcake with a cartoon face right over her crotch. She wasn't aware of this but the back read 'cupcake queen' in sparkly letters over her cheeks.

The bra was even worse. It was hot pink, minuscule and flat. It didn't really have cups, more flat and shapeless than that. Was it... it looked like a training bra! Even worse, over each breast was small flower printed. She looked immature, flattering, oh god, she couldn't even stand to look! Lauren hurriedly pulled the gym clothes on, before anyone caught her like this...