Games with Jill - Pulled on some fuzzy pajama bottoms and a dress shirt.

From Create Your Own Story


Status
Condition Stressed, Panicked, and Sweaty Apparel and Items: Fuzzy pink pajama bottoms and a white button up dress shirt
Day, Time Saturday, Morning
Need to Bathroom A Little
Level of Humiliation Stripped bottomless in her own home for any passerby to see

Katie paid little attention to what clothing she grabbed, focusing more on covering herself before her aunt could drag her away. Speaking of, she was amazed her aunt had finished packing so quickly. She swore she would have more time.

The frantic teen had just managed to slam both of her legs into her fuzzy pajama pants when Jill turned around to face her.

"Oh my, how brave of you! If my breasts were as tiny as yours I wouldn't dream of switching from bottomless to topless. To each their own."

Katie draped an arm across her bare chest after that mean comment. Her aunt smiled insincerely and grabbed hold of that protective arm, prying it from Katie's chest.

"Shall we?"

Just as Jill began to drag Katie from the room, the topless girl reached down and snatched the closest top that she could from her pile of derelict clothing. She grabbed an old, and now too small, plain white button up dress shirt. Tossing it about as her aunt marched her forward, Katie slipped her free arm into the garment and held the rest of it against her exposed torso. It wasn't until after Jill had led her out of her house that she let go of Katie's arm who then spastically began to find the other arm hole. She couldn't believe that she was still trying to get fully dressed in broad daylight, flashing her modest chest about as she struggled with the tiny shirt.

"Do come along, sweetie."

Jill had already locked the door to the house and was getting into her vehicle. Did she have a key that entire time? Katie didn't have long to think about it. She scrambled her way forward only having just slipped her second arm into her shirt. Jill took her time unlocking the passenger door, but once Katie was safely inside she felt much better.

"Geez Aunt Jill, you hardly gave me any time to get dressed!" Katie whined, attending to the buttons on her shirt.

"I'm not sure why you bothered at all," replied her aunt. "I said we were going to train you and I meant it. Now strip off those silly pajama pants!"

Katie dropped her hands from her buttons in shock. "Wh- what?"

"Child, honestly, is your memory that horrendous? I already told you what we're doing this weekend."

"But... you were serious?"

"I'm always serious!" Jill stated with a giggle. "Now hurry up so we can get going."

"But... but..."

Jill let out an exaggerated sigh. "Fine, the shirt then. I don't really care. You're going to lose the other eventually."

Katie tries swallowing the lump in her throat before she:

Games with Jill - Takes off her pajama pants.

Games with Jill - Takes off her button up shirt.

Games with Jill - Informs Jill that she isn't wearing any underwear.

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