Clothes storage

Vanessa lost track of herself, tossing various different clothes around as she tried to find the perfect outfit. This was technically be theft, but Vanessa couldn't give a shit about that currently as she was naked and needed clothes. She was beginning to get frustrated, she was only finding clothes that were better suited for children. She made her way through the entire storage room, searching every clothing rack and box for something she could wear.

Unbeknownst to Vanessa, the shop she had entered was called 'Kidz Center', a shop for children's clothes and products. Just as Vanessa whisked through a clothing rack, she suddenly heard a door open and close. Someone was in the storage room with her. Vanessa frantically panicked, diving behind the nearest clothing rack. She hid behind the clothes, praying that she didn't get spotted. She peered through the clothes, watching as the staff member walked around the storage room. "This place is a mess! What idiot doesn't know how to put things back where they found them!?" The woman complained, bending down to pick up the clothes.

Vanessa spent the next five minutes watching as the woman tidied the place up. She soon came to the realization that the woman wasn't leaving anytime soon. Vanessa had **** but to improvise and just wear the clothes available to her. As quiet as she possibly could, Vanessa reached for what looked like a white top hanging on the rack. She pulled it off the hanger, not making the slightest bit of noise. Without even looking at the top, she placed over her large torso. It was a very tight squeeze, but she managed to get the top on.

Now came the hard part, finding something to cover her ass with. Vanessa looked around, spotting a pair shorts on the other side of the clothing rack. The only problem was that the shorts were dangerously close to the employee, who was just around the corner.

**** for some clothes to cover her exposure, Vanessa slowly and quietly pushed her way through the clothes rack. What Vanessa didn't realize was that the clothes rack had a wheel missing, which meant that the slightest tug would cause it to topple over. Now Vanessa was much larger than she ever was before, she underestimated her size. Just as she poked her head out, she ended up tripping over the lower metal bar. This sent both Vanessa and the clothes rack falling towards the ground.

CRASH

The employee was certainly startled by the sudden commotion, standing up and approaching it. "Hello? Somebody there?" She yelled out, walking around the corner. An incredibly disappointed look formed on her face as she came around the corner, crossing her arms and shaking her head in disapproval. Directly infront of the employee lay Vanessa, who was tangled up in different clothes. Her fat ass was in complete view, along with her fat thighs. "Oh dear madam, got lost did we?" The employee teased.

Vanessa froze, she'd been caught red handed. She'd hoped nobody would ever see her like this, especially given her current size. "J...just give me a moment to compose myself, I'm really sorry." Vanessa stuttered, trying to stand up. "Hey wait a minute I recognize that tattoo, you're that rich bitch who got sent to a farm to be a pig!" The employee laughed, pointing at Vanessa's big butt which displayed that humiliating brand tattoo. "Umm....you must be mistaken." Vanessa tried explaining, now standing up.

The employee looked Vanessa up and down, shaking her head and looking in disapproval. "Nope, you're definitely her, you've been all over the news for ages! Man have you got fat! I remember the modelling magazines you used to do, now I don't think a single person would ever wanna see you model that body!" The employee teased horribly, enjoying her taunts. Vanessa tried to respond but for the first time in her life she couldn't argue back, the statements being made were all true. She was now fat, no modelling company would ever even consider taking her on. In fact, the only thing she would be modelling for is controversy against fat people.

"Please, you have to understand that I've been living a horrible life recently, and I need to get away from that terrible farm!" Vanessa pleaded, almost crying. "So you came to a kid's clothes shop and started trying on childrens clothes like some pervert? Scum like you are why I have no sympathy for those new alternative crime and punishment sentences. I'm glad they made you into a pig, cuz you sure as hell are a filthy pig for trying on kid's clothes!" The employee's comments sent a knife through Vanessa's heart, making her feel horrible. "Please, I'll do anything if you help me get away from that farm!" Vanessa pleaded again, getting down on her knees. The employee paused and thought about Vanessa's pleas. "Anything you say?"