A pink tank top, push up bra and high heels.

You decide to stray a little free from your shy nature and wear something more revealing nature. You're eighteen, you should go a little crazy at least for today. It's not as if your clothing would change your day too much...right?

As you finish dressing up, you can clearly see the great cleavage your breasts gave out. They were already big enough, so the push up bra enchanced anything they'd give out. Hell, you couldn't even see your toes at all without leaning over to left or right. You look at yourself at the mirror and are very pleased with the result. You just add in a little touch of eye shadow and...done. A smile appears on your face as you walk out.

Walking downstairs, you notice that your parents aren't around sitting down in the kitchen, but your uncle Frank. Odd.

His eyes seem to scan your rather new appearance and stop right at your breasts. Maybe this wasn't such a good idea. You go ahead and break the silence.

"Hi Frank. Where's my parents?"

"Oh! Yeah, they went off to get some presents for you. Where are you off to?" he answers, now looking at you in the eye. You were about to answer but he cuts you off, as if he already knew the answer.

"Probably outside huh? It is a nice day. But don't you want to stay with your uncle Frank?" he said, a grin appearing on his face.

You couldn't help but feel that something was a bit off, as if he was planning something.