ZeldaemdAverybelt4

From Create Your Own Story

Zelda was not too happy with the idea. Her shorts were broken, and if they went too low everyone would see her underwear - a sight not the worst, though, in comparison to how Lulu only had her hands to cover her chest just a minute ago. They quickly divvied up the clothes.

Avery put on the gigantic belt. The spikes across it kept her from being able to press her arms too hard into it to keep it still, which was a problem considering even at its smallest size it was too large to really stay on her chest. That, and she could not move her arms much and truly be comfortable. She did not say much, though, since Lulu finally seemed more happy that Avery had been punished.

Lulu put on the tube top under her dress, and used Selena's scraps of pant safety pins to keep her dress' back together again.

Selena was left in her underwear. Her black bra kept her chest together, only bouncing and heaving as she moved her arms. She would be in the back and seated, so it would not make a huge difference, but her underwear was small. Tiny, in fact, and half engulfed by her own curves.

"I know that it may not stay together, since these pants are, well, useless..." Zelda said as she put pins on Lulu's dress. "But you could at least put the bits over yourself."

"Nah." Selena shrugged. "How's the dress, Lu? Ready to dance?"

Lulu sighed and moved her arms around. The dress was about the right fit again.

"Alright let's GO!" Selena announced and jumps out onto the stage again. The sight of her nearly naked and bouncing immediately roused the audience from their two minutes of almost complete silence.

Avery was next, who shuffled cautiously to her keyboard. Zelda and Lulu came out, and at the sight of Lulu again, wearing the same once revealing dress, there was a rouse of excitement. Lulu was not at all happy about it.

The next song was energetic, but not yet full of dancing. There would be plenty of that in the finale. This one did end with a bang of pink ribbons, which Selena had prepared. The pop would send hundreds of them everywhere, on stage, and in the crowd. It would be what they would use to kick off to the fastest, last song.

Until then, however, they had issues to deal with. First off, Zelda had to keep a wide stance. If she kept her legs too close, the shorts would begin to fall. Already they were sitting almost half way down her hips.

Selena hardly cared about her clothes at all, taking more time to "shake her stuff" for the crowd. It would have been good, had she not lost the beat multiple times.

That might have carried alright, if Avery was not worried. She hardly played anything, since her arms were stuck to her sides, her fingers barely moved to play the right notes. Her arms hurt more and more with the blunted pin points of the spikes on the belt. To ease the pain, she lifted her arms just a moment then pushed them back in, letting the points push against a new spot. It worked, though it dropped the top of the belt a couple inches, and now it rested low enough that her small cleavage, pushed together by her arms, was showing. It was only noticeable to her, but it caused her to sweat and panic.

The horror of the song would have carried on if not the one moment Lulu readied her violin to play. The pins hardly did not stay put when her arms went that high, and the dress' back was broken open again. There was a pause for a moment where everyone waited for Lulu, but she merely shook her arms out of the straps, then began to play.

She kept a wide stance like Zelda, and the top of the dress fell to her stomach, showing off her naked shoulders and ribs. The tube top was fine, however, and she played beautifully. The sudden strip caused the audience to forgive the issues of the song immediately and focus on her all the way to the moment the ribbons popped.

It was the space between songs, and it was going beautifully for everyone... Except Avery. She never knew the song was ending in her focused panic, and she pressed on her arms harder, felt the hard points hurt her, and then moved her arms out in reaction. The belt fell against her pants, and she screamed while pushing the keyboard against herself to hide. The keys all pressed at once against her chest, which did not sound completely out of place. With her knees together in buckled fear, the belt pushed against her already loosened and low pants, and they pushed down the entirety of her legs. She shut the keyboard off, her face wildly blushing as she looked to the cheering crowd. Some were pointing at her. She was standing in only her panties, conservative enough as they were, but with all the rest of her clothes at her feet. With all the pink ribbons flying everywhere, it may have been hard to see her, but people already recording the show were turning their phones and cameras toward her. Her small body was pressed against the keys tight, her arms holding the stand. in moments, the ribbons would stop falling, and it would be even more obvious she had nothing.

Lulu was basking in attention. She was still well clothed - the tube top really did not reveal much aside from her shoulders, which were already on display. The dress hardly fell below the end of the top. She wanted to put it back up, but felt it might get in the way of her violin playing or dancing. It looked rather strange, though, and she decided it would be good to at least tie the dress a little lower on her with the spaghetti straps. At least then it might SEEM like she meant this to happen.

Zelda saw Avery's wardrobe failure and began to make her way to help her, but felt an issue moving. She had to do some dancing in the next song, but it rarely involved her legs. She could likely get away without moving her legs at all. If she moved to Avery to help now, her shorts may fall. That, and what could she even do for Avery? Avery already messed up the concert once. They wanted her for the last song, sure, but it was getting ridiculous. Instead, she could just let her figure things out and help Lulu.

Status
Wearing	fishnet stockings, slightly wet shorts with the fly broken open, bra, panties, boots
Mood	Fed up with Avery
Inventory	Guitar