[MTFF] If the Panties Fit

[muffinstud]

"Ah!" Charlie gasps at the shiver in his spine, and decides it may be best to leave his breasts alone. He pales at the thought of his friends seeing him like this... he definitely didn't want that. He inhales a bit and does up his zipper. So tight and small is the miniskirt, he can't help but wonder just how he managed to fit in it. His hands wander along his thighs, across his butt, along the flat front.

"No... Oh no..." Charlie can't help but think of the whistling, the catcalls, the pickup lines his friends would give him. He can't be seen like this, he just can't! He wraps his arms around himself, stopping just as they press against his breasts, then wrapping them below the sensitive globes. He looks down, realizing they are still very much exposed, and leans over to the bed to grab the camisole before slipping it on over his head.

Richard's only solace comes from the soft plush rabbit crushed against his flat chest. He doesn't feel so much as a tingle as the girl accidentally brushes her chest against his cheek as she rises to her feet. He should want that, he should be loving that feeling. Instead, it just feels warm and soft, but not as comforting as the softness of the rabbit.

"There. Now, get into your shoes, princess. Do you think you can do that on your own?"

[Harri-chan]

Pressing his chin between the bunny's floppy ears, Richard looked up at the girl as she spoke to him like a child, asking if he could manage to put the shoes on. He hesitated, gazing at the tiny little shoes, and then nodded his head without a word.

Leaning back from his kneeling position, he dropped his butt onto the floor, the dress rustling slightly, and then uncurled his skinny legs, stretching them out in front of him, spread slightly, the dress bunched up, revealing that smooth surface between his thighs again.

The bunny remained on his lap, one slim arm holding it in place as he leaned forward, the free hand tugging one little black shoe over his small foot, followed by the other. He wriggled his toes slightly inside them, but of course they were a perfect fit, just had they once were for this girl when she was eight years old.

The camisole was even smaller than the skirt, the red material stretching out over his torso as he pulled it down, which made it skin-tight, hugging the large breasts, leaving an inch or so of tummy exposed when it was tugged all the way into place. Just as Richard was feeling mixed messages between his brain and body, so too would Charlie experience them, but in a very different way.

Glancing down, he would be presented with a large pair of breasts, squeezed into a perfect cleavage, in a low-cut, tight fitting top. It was a sight that for many years he'd found incredibly arousing, and the good news was, he still did. The problem was the way his body dealt with the arousal. Instead of the physical hardening of his manhood, a warm... damp sensation started to grow inside his panties. His heart rate quickened, and faint tingles sparked down into his thighs, and up into his tummy, like tiny, pleasureful electric shocks.

[muffinstud]

Charlie blushes bright red at himself, and bites his lip as the electric sensations course through him. He can't look away. Even from this new angle, his body is so tantalizing. Both of his hands jump to his crotch, and he squeezes his thighs together, pressing them against the miniskirt and the damp sensation in his panties. His upper arms squeeze his breasts together even more, and it takes all the restraint in his body to keep from crying out at the strange new feeling of pleasure coursing through him. He stays silent, but looks like he's about to pop.

"Come on now, it looks like your sister might need your help." The girl reaches down and takes both of Richard's hands to pull her up into the air off of her feet. She dangles in mid air for a second, level with the girl's thin waist a breasts, before being lowered once more to the ground. He still has a firm grip on the bunny, his only bastion of comfort in this world of giants he's found himself in.

[Harri-chan]

Charlie's long nails pressed against the velvet skirt, digging into the fleshy thighs beneath, only make his situation worse... or better, depending on the way you looked at it. Squeezing the large breasts between his arms sent even stronger shivers down his spine, and his knees felt like they were going to buckle as his muscles went into a short spasm. No matter how hard he tried to stop it, the warm tingle felt like it shot up from between his thighs, rising through his body like a firework, but the explosion was replaced by a sudden, rather loud moan, bursting from his plump lips that grabbed the attention of the girl, and of Richard, who had just been lifted to his feet.

The youngster blushed brightly, looking up at the teenager in disbelief, but the girl began laughing again, "Wow... I knew you wanted to get into my panties pretty bad... but I wasn't expecting you to start enjoying yourself THAT fast", she teased, clutching a hand to her mouth as she giggled. "You already imagining all the boys that are going to come chasing that skirt or something?".

[muffinstud]

The electricity flowing through him was just too much. Charlie couldn't believe the moan that escaped him, all husky and needy. He drops to his knees, unsure if he can continue to stand until the awesome sensation dies down. "Nnnnnnnnnnnnoo...Oh! Oh..." Never in his life had Charlie felt anything so intense. It was terrible, but at the same time, it felt good enough that he didn't want it to stop. He looks up at the girl, tears streaming down his puffy cheeks. He sniffles as he pulls his hands away, and squeezes his thighs together against the small patch of wetness between his legs.


The girl pushes Richard forward, almost right into Charlie's D cup breasts. "Help your sister behave. We're leaving whether she's finished fantasizing about boys or not."

[Harri-chan]

Richard stumbled, one hand reaching out without thinking, trying to catch onto something to steady himself... accidentally latching onto one of Charlie's breasts, giving it a rather firm squeeze. Immediately he realised what he'd done, the shame and the horror spreading across his youthful face. The dress swished about as he staggered, nearly falling over his own feet before coming to a stop against the chest of the kneeling teenager.

The plush bunny was now trapped between them both, it's silk soft fur rubbing along the neckline of Charlie's camisole, just tickling the curve of his breasts. Richard didn't seem stable at all, but then again everything felt much different the last time he'd been on his feet. He wobbled backwards, the one hand still clinging to Charlie's clothes out of confusion, pulling the stretchy material away from her chest for a moment, before suddenly releasing it, causing it to snap back into place, sending a vibration through her breasts!

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"Nnnfph!" Charlie closes his eyes and bites his lip, supressing more of those strong surges coarsing through his chest and spine. "Oh~! Please... don't do that." He takes a couple of deep breaths, straining his large breasts against the tight top. Grabbing the bed, he staggers to his feet and takes Richard by the hand. He almost stumbles and pulls Richard's arm, dragging his face to land right into Charlie's miniskirt before bouncing off the soft material. "Ahn!" Charlie cringes, but manages to stand up straight. He grips Richard by the hand and squeezes it. "Come on. Let's get out of here."

[Harri-chan]

Feeling himself being pulled off balance, Richard again threw out a hand, it was a reflex, and this time ended up grabbing onto one of Charlie's thighs as he tumbled and ended up with his face pressed to the black velvet skirt, just for a moment. It seemed crazy to even entertain the thought, but gazing at the tight, short skirt and top the teenager was wearing, made his own dress feel almost comfortable in comparison. Likewise, while initially the vast drop in age had felt humiliating... he was now feeling just a slight sense of relief that he hadn't ended up with a large pair of overly-sensitive breasts too.

Without saying a word, he adjusted the white bunny plush in his arm, and followed Charlie as he took his hand, giving it a squeeze before pulling him along behind. Blushing at the thoughts running through his head, he kept his head down as they left the girl's bedroom behind, but nerves stared to make his tummy tingle as he realised they were making their way through the house, toward the front door... and the outside world.

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The girl follows behind them and clasps her hands together. "Aww, you two are cute together. Two sisters... who just happen to be each other."

Charlie's face regains some of its complexion, and he walks straight as he guides Richard through the house. His breathing evens out, and he almost feels normal. Well, except for the jiggling of his oversized breasts in his bra, and the slight dampness between his legs that goes away achingly slow. Well, it's a good ache, at least. "Just ignore her. Once we get out the door, we're going to make a run for it." He looks down at Richard's little patent leather shoes, then at his own feet... which are still bare. Hmm, that could be a problem.

Richard's bunny flops against his cheek as Charlie guides him. At this lower angle, all the different halls and the stairs are somewhat confusing, and it's a relief to have someone guide him through all of it. And yes, comparitively, he did get the nicer end of the stick. Yes, he's smaller, but all of the embarrassment seems to be coming from the simple fact that he's wearing a dress. Take that tickling at his thighs away, and it seems like the girl is leaving him pretty much alone. Much better than being a slave to the slightest bump to the chest, in his opinion.

[Harri-chan]

Walking down the stairs would be an interesting experience for both of them. Charlie realised that it would going to be incredibly easy for anyone to see his panties if they were below him on the stairs, and it was only the white pantyhose that spared Richard the same embarrassment.

The young of the pair squeezed the teenager's hands as they made their way down the stairs, each drop seeming just slightly more than his legs could manage comfortable, and with one arm clinging to the bunny, it meant no hands free to grab onto the banister.

When they finally reached the bottom, and were almost at the door, Charlie felt a hand on his shoulder, "Hold up there, girl... ". The gorgeous brunette was smiling at her, and was holding out a pair of red platform heels, "... can't forget your shoes now, can we?", she smirked, holding them out to Charlie.

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Charlie gawks at the garish platform shoes. "What? You really expect me to wear those?" He cringed as he said it. No doubt the girl already had some fiendish plot to humiliate him more, and he'd just bucked against it. Bad move, Charlie. Bad move.

Richard found that while he couldn't grab the banister, he was able to lean down to each of the stairs with the hold Charlie had on him. It was almost kind of fun, leaning forward and letting the older girl let him down onto the step like some kind of roller coaster. The white bunny bounced with each step, his head seemed to nod. See? He liked it too.

[Harri-chan]

The dress swished and bounced around Richard's thighs with each step, the sensation rather distracting. He found himself taking some steps slower, and some steps faster, just to feel the different effect it had on the dress. Before he knew it, they'd reached the bottom, and he looked back up to see the shoes the girl was handing Charlie.

He felt his brown crease slightly... those shoes didn't look comfortable at all. Peering her down, he went to look at his own footwear... but the little dress flared out a little, hiding them from him. He leaned forward, but it was only when Charlie released his hand to put on the new shoes could he press the skirt flat and peer at his mary janes.

The pretty girl just grinned at Charlie, "You'll love them... having your heels pushed up like that, it'll make you stick your butt out behind you and thrust your chest out front. That's the look you enjoy, right?", she teased. "Now put them on... unless you want us to drop by your apartment on the way to get the guys opinions on your new shoes?".

[muffinstud]

Charlie fumes and glares at the girl before swiping the shoes and setting them on the floor. He takes a very shapely seat on the stairs as he slips his feet into the shoes and does them up nice and snug. Something that tall, he doesn't want them wiggling around and making him trip. Once done, he slaps his hands to his knees. "There, happy?" He clutches the guardrail and uses it to stand on his feet and keep his balance as he adjusts to how he has to stand in the shoes.

Richard's shoes, while very shiny, are quite comfy. He has just enough room to wiggle his toes, and their flat heels give him plenty of stability. The leather soles make a clapping sound on the hardwood floor at the bottom of the stairs. The frills of his dress press against his thighs, his panties, his knees... pretty much every part the dress touches while he looks at his shoes is tickled by the soft underside of the dress.

[Harri-chan]

Even sitting down wasn't as easy as it used to be, due to the restrictive skirt. The girl looked down, arching her eyebrows at the unladylike way Charlie's thighs were apart as he tugged his feet into the small shoes and fastened them around his ankles. She chuckled as he pulled himself back to his feet, and nodded her head, "Yeah... I'm just glad you'll be living with Mom. I don't want to be dealing with the shame of everyone talking about what a little tramp my younger sister is", she smirked, and then moved to the front door, pushing it open, and motioned for the two too step outside.

Richard's heart was beating a little faster than it should have been, the dress unrelenting in it's tickling of his bottom and his thighs. While waiting for Charlie to put on his new shoes, he gently tapped one foot along the floor to hear the sound it made. He was still blushing, and squirmed as the dress gently shifted around him. Was it always going to be like this? Gazing at the skirts worn by the two older girls... he noted they lacked the frilly underskirts that his dress did... maybe that was why it felt as it did.

Giving the bunny a firm squeeze, he tentatively stepped toward the door, squinting a little at the bright sun light as he lifted his feet over the step and stumbled out onto the driveway. There were people! Some walking their dogs, some kids playing basketball in a yard across the street, and some more riding their bikes. In front of the house next door, a guy was washing his car... he had a familiar face. It was Christian, Charlie's boss from work!

[muffinstud]

Charlie walks carefully in the heavy shoes. Once outside, he tries to use his free hand to cover himself up as best he can. When he spots his boss, he goes white as a sheet. "Please don't notice me..."

Charlie's other hand holds Richard's again, pulling him outside into the sunlight. As he looks at the other skirts above him, it doesn't quite seem fair that the older girls don't have to have his frills. They're probably a lot more comfortable. An errant thought crosses his mind, of himself wearing a skirt and a blouse... and looking like Charlie.