Dressed in a lesser way

Lauren stood naked cupping her bare chest and crotch. Every other inch of her body was exposed. Her shameful thickness, her wide hips, her frankly oversized ass were all hanging out. In the monitor room, the two attendants were laughing hysterically.

"Hmm... you're other clothes won't fit now." Carried pointed out as she scooped up Lauren's clothes and set them aside. While Lauren helplessly covered Carrie looked at some clothing racks, then quickly grabbed two items.

"These will work." She began dressing Lauren. She pulled Lauren's ankles into a garment then tugged it around Lauren's thick waist. Next she slipped a top over Lauren's shoulder, ignoring Lauren's yelps of protest as she had to move her arms hiding her shame.

Finally Lauren was dressed. Unfortunately she'd gone from wearing nearly a thousand dollars of designing clothing to now having nothing but a small pair of blue basketball shorts (with the elastic stretched to the breaking point) and a slightly too small hot pink tank top that did nothing to hide her excited nipples, small breasts, and stopped right above her belly button, showing her belly.

"Alright, lets get back to filming." Carrie took Lauren's hand and led her out of the dressing room.

"Wait, I don't even have shoes!" Lauren objected as she was tugged away.

***

The two men monitoring the hidden cameras took a full minute to stop laughing.

"Alright, now go tell Marlene we got the footage."

"Wait," The other began typing. "I'm making a copy of this to bring home!"

"Oh, me too!" The other laughed as he did the same.