Rebecca the Slut

NOTE: This is my first story, so I hope its good. Please send feedback! I need to know how i'm doing.

Rebecca woke up drowsily one morning, rubbing her eyes, getting accustomed to her dim surroundings. She was laying in her queen-sized bed, nude as she always slept in summer. She glanced over at her open closet, and saw that her mother had finished the laundry and put the basket outside her walk-in closet. She rose, not putting any clothes on as she habitually did. Picking up a uniform blouse and skirt, she went over to her bed and put them on.

Rebecca had a fine chest at 40C, and was all together voluptuous. Her pious mother, however, seemed not to notice any change, as the small blouse could barely fit around her bare chest. She blushed for a moment, because the size of the blouse was too small to fit a bra inside and still be worn somewhat comfortably. Still, Rebecca was optimistic and put on a pair of white panties before trying on the tiny skirts. She looked at herself in the mirror, and began to cry. The mirror image was that of a slut, whose skirt was so short her panties shown through and whose blouse was so tight, her dark, large nipples were completely visible.

"Rebecca!" Her mother called from downstairs, "The schoolbus is here!"