Get some shorts on

Vanessa didn't answer verbally. Instead she held out a small handful of clothing for Lauren. Lauren awkardly took it with the hand over her chest, managing to knock quite expose her nipple to Mark, who was alertly waiting to catch any such mistake.

Vanessa saw that the clothes they'd offered were a matching set to theirs. A grey sports bra and black spandex shorts. They looked so small in her hand, so revealing! It was better then being naked though. She considered how to put them on without exposing herself. Vanessa seemed to note her distress.

"Here, we'll help you get dressed." Vanessa snagged back the clothes. She grasped the Spandex shorts and slipped them over each of Lauren's feet, then began rolling them up her legs.

The shorts slipped up her calves, but then stuck going up her thighs. Vanessa tugged, causing Lauren’s whole body to vibrate madly, increasing her flush. Was she always so jiggly? Still the spandex only moved up an inch or two. Grunting Vanessa pulled harder. Now they made their way to the tops of Lauren’s thighs, but we’re stuck under the girth of Lauren’s butt cheeks and thick hips.

All this was horribly humilating for Lauren of course. Such a confirmation of her girth and thickness before her sister, rival and crush? It made her heart quiver and her cheeks flush. Little did she know it was all going to get worse...

Vanessa realized it would take some real work to get these things on. Never one to turn away from a challenge she grit her teeth and pulled up with all her might. She yanked so hard Lauren was pulled clean off the ground, bare legs flailing in shock.

Lauren was held in air for a moment, then finally the shorts rolled over her butt and she fell feet to the ground. She gasped, eyes bugging out. The shorts, stretched to their absolute limit invaded her lower half. She felt the backside absorb into her buttocks, and the front strain painfully tight over her crotch.