Casual (Jeans Long Sleeves)

You grab a clean shirt out of your dresser, it was rather oversized but better than nothing, especially as you made your way down the hall to your sister's room. Not wanting to attract any undue attentio, you peeked into the room rather than knocking. The coast was clear.

Gwen's dresser was directly on the opposite of the room and you made a beeline for it, throwing opening the drawers, looking for what you'd feel most comfortable in, which ended up being a pair of jeans and a long sleeve shirt. You threw the clothes on the bed before grabbing the first pair of underwear you saw.

The pair of boyshorts you grabbed slid on easily enough, but the jeans were a bit of a different deal. You really had pull hard, jumping up and down to get them over your butt, causing different parts of your body to jiggle and your arousal to grow slightly.

You begin to put the shirt on before you realize you weren't wearing a bra, as if things weren't already bad enough. Moving back to the dresser, you pick up a bra and compare it's size to your new breasts.