Pizza Time!

Sandry looked up seeing her window, slightly a jar. With this it came to reason she could probably make it up there and back out before the pizza had arrived. It was preferable to actually waiting in her bare state even more in the daylight.

Before she could find a way up, Lucy opened the mail flap and threw out a piece of fabric. Desperate to wear anything on her flesh she grabbed at it, and the joy went to fear. It was a pair of panties, but they were outlined with teddy bears and had pink bows on them. And two sizes way too small. Clearly, they were Lucy's underwear. "Here, since you can't handle big girl panties, you can borrow mine. This way officers can't arrest you either since you are wearing something over your coochie."

Sandry had no choice, struggling to bring the underwear over her thighs. They snapped into place, the butt clearly too big to fit, while the front just rode against her crotch. Every slight movement she took, produced a small ripping noise among the seams.

Sandry looked back up towards the window, then looking through the mail flap saw Lucy sipping a ginger beer with the television all the way up.

Yet after enduring a handful more of people seeing her now in childish panties, the pizza man finally arrived with his eyes widened at Sandry's situation. Melvin continued to watch from a far, captivated by the moment he had been dreaming of for years in front of his eyes. Recorded for his and the world's viewing pleasure.

"Afternoon, a bit nippy out ain't it?"

"S-sure" she squeaked as she grabbed for the pizza box placing it in front of her chest. Slowly the bottom of her panties started to burst, with Sandry unaware how close she was to being fully naked in front of yet another stranger. She was too busy noticing him stare at her uncovered fleshy bits. A nipple in particular had perched itself ontop of the box as if refusing to be covered.

"I'll be needing €2.10 for delivery fees."

The left side of the panties began to split.

"I, uh, don't have anything to gi-"

Her nervous shaking was too much as Lucy's panties flung off her body and magically into the man's hand, who looked straight at her bare thatch. Melvin nearly had a heart attack, feeling a small load in his pants. Sandry mind was screaming but her face looked straight into the pizza guy's eyes as they kept staring at her bottom half.

"Ya know what, nevermind, enjoy the pie." He winked as he placed the panties back on the box, and slapped her rear. "Thanks for the tip, you can keep the change." Sandry's heart sank into her gut as she watched the pizza guy turn the corner. Once the coast was clear and producing the loudest scream she ever produced, she twirled pounding on the door. "Let me the fuck in please!"