[MTFF] If the Panties Fit

[Harri-chan]

Richard was so confused by these feelings. He spent a couple of minutes pondering which had the greater drawbacks... the form he'd ended up in, or the form Charlie had ended up in, before blushing brightly, and realising neither was acceptable. Still, he continued to gaze the skirt of the two older girls, as if still trying to figure out wether it would be better to look like them... and not have frills!

Christian turned at the sound of people coming out of the house, and lifted a hand to wave cheerfully. "Morning, Samantha!", he called. The beautiful girl smiled brightly, "Hey, Christian. Lovely day. Me and Dad are just taking my... cousins home. See you later!", she called. Christian's gaze turned to Charlie... and a sort of lecherous glint passed over his gaze, but he showed no sign of recognising him. "Huh, they sure do look like you... ", commented Christian, as Samantha opened the back door of the black saloon car. "Get in... ".

[muffinstud]

Charlie gets into the car as quickly as possible, using the door to protect himself from the wandering eyes of his boss. "Ugh, that's disgusting! I'm a guy! He was groping me with his eyes!" He shivers as he slides across the back seat for Richard.

Hmm, perhaps with the display Richard just saw, it might be better to stick with the frills. Sure, they tickle and are kind of uncomfortable. But having to deal with huge breasts and leering older guys? That didn't look fun at all. The bunny flops his head onto Richard's shoulder, as if consoling him and telling him it's all right.

[Harri-chan]

Christian's leering at Charlie wasn't the only display Richard got, as while the teenager climbed into the car ahead of him, the red satin and lace panties were showing beneath her tiny skirt. This made him blush, and he squeezed the white bunny even more firmly... definitely leaning towards the frills being better than a miniskirt.

Samantha obviously saw this too, and she sniggered, "I honestly don't know if you're even doing it on purpose", she said with a shake of her head as she stood at the open door. Her Dad was in the driver's seat, and glanced back at the two girls before letting out a laugh of his own that boomed around the car's interior.

[muffinstud]

"Doing what? What are you guys doing to us now?" Charlie sits in the back seat, leaning himself up a bit to look out the window in confusion.

Samantha picks Richard up and sets him down on the back seat. She leans forward, giving him one last view of how her breasts strain to be free of her sweater as she pulls the seat belt around him. "There. Now, maybe you can tell your sister just what she's doing wrong?"

[Harri-chan]

Richard blushed at the ease with which the girl lifted up off his feet, causing the dress to rustle as she set him in the seat, and then buckled him in, as if he was incapable of doing this simply task himself. As her breasts practically brushed his face, he squirmed and let out a frustrated groan. Pulling the bunny right up against himself, he frowned at the girl for a moment, before turning to look at Charlie, "Y-You... you were showing your panties... ", he murmured, only the second thing he'd actually said since Samantha had put her old panties on him.

[muffinstud]

Charlie blushes and looks down at his legs. He quickly snaps his thighs together and puts his face in his hands. "I hate this so much." He reaches above his shoulder and does up his seat belt, adjusting the over the shoulder band to keep it from landing awkwardly on his breasts. He smirks, looking down at his chest. Yeah, that wouldn't have been comfortable. Good thing he nipped that in the bud.

Richard finds that when he got sat down on the seat, the dress bunched up behind him. He can feel his panties and the backs of his thighs directly on the seat. But, at least the front is still covering him up. The girl closes the door, and gives the two a satisfied smile through the window.

[Harri-chan]

Richard looked down, trying to figure what had go wrong with the dress, but then he realised... maybe that's how they were supposed to work. Briefly closing his eyes, he pulled both arms around the white bunny, burying his nose and mouth in it's warm fur as he tried to ignore the tickling frills.

Unfortunately for Charlie, while he'd successfully managed to avoid having the safety belt pressing across his breasts, it was now... beneath them, and pushing them up even more than his bra already did! It felt... bizarre, yet... there were those tingles again, heading downwards, making him feel warm between the thighs as the car pulled out of the driveway, and headed off across town.

Even the hum of the car's engine sent faint vibrations though the seat that Charlie would probably have never noticed before, but now his thighs seemed to amplify them, and they felt... kinda good. On top of this, Samantha's Dad had his window rolled down, and a draft was blowing into the back of the car, lightly tousling Richard's dirty blonde hair... but it was the perfect height to caress across the tops of Charlie's breasts!

[muffinstud]

Charlie gulps and tries to ignore the vibrations going through his legs. He didn't want to feel good, he didn't want to feel anything between his legs, let alone something so... He blushes and hugs his tummy, not wanting to try and adjust anything with his chest to avoid another outburst of pleasure like before. He looks out the window, hoping he can take his mind off of things. At least it isn't getting wet again.

The bunny still smells so nice and relaxing. His soft fur is like the opposite of the frills in his dress. It tickles just a bit against his skin, but in a most welcome way, like an old friend giving a hug. His blond hair whips around a bit in the breeze, but the hair clip keeps his vision clear while the hair tickles against his ears.

[Harri-chan]

Even in the humiliating dress, the soothing powers of the white bunny were enough to cause Richard to actually drop off to sleep. Not that it would be too obvious to Charlie, as he'd been so quiet anyway. It took all of Charlie's concentration to avoid the feelings. His body just seemed ridiculously sensitive now, and the skirt kept riding up so that he could feel his panties being exposed as he sat there.

The car headed through town, and into the outskirts, where the houses got larger and further apart. They were on a street filled with almost mansion-like homes, when Samantha's Dad pulled off the road, and through a pair of gates, and up along a driveway of a huge, leafy yard.

The house had three storeys, and was white, with dark brown windows and door. It had a triple garage joined onto the side, and a pink, sporty mercedes were parked out the front.

[muffinstud]

The vibrations and the rocking motions of the car helped Richard sleep. He squeezed the rabbit so tight, he dreamed he was on a giant fluffy pillow with the bunny's face on it. There was nothing else in the dream, just him and the soft fluffiness. He felt safe.

Charlie fights with the miniskirt, trying to pull it down his thighs so he doesn't have to look at the vague outline of his new crotch through those panties. Just before turning in, the car hits a bump. With both of his arms struggling with the skirt, he is helpless to prevent the seatbelt from jumping up and pressing against his breasts. He grimaces. Keeping his body in check is a real workout, and he sweats a little from the effort.

[Harri-chan]

Within seconds of the car coming to a stop, the front door of the house opened, and a woman made her way out to the car. She had light-brown curls of hair, and looked very much like an older Samantha, with the same curves. She was wearing a smart, black skirt to her knees, with a white cotton blouse, and a red cardigan over the top of it, with light-make up on.

"Samantha called to explain everything... ", she announced with a smile. "After all this time... it's like I'm getting her back... twice!". Her voice was kind, and she looked genuinely pleased about whatever her daughter had arranged. Samantha's Dad turned, looking back at Charlie with a grin, "Welcome to your new home, girls... ".

[muffinstud]

Charlie gets out of the car, thankful the awkward ride is over. Once back on his feet, he adjusts the skirt to cover as much skin as possible, then puts distance between him and the two crazies in the car. "You're okay with this? Lady... she just turned me into herself! She made me dress up in this stuff. Your daughter is evil!"

[Harri-chan]

The woman lifted a hand, pressing it to her cheek as she looked over Charlie, her expression a mixture of suprise and delight. Her eyebrows rose slightly at the shortness of the teenager's skirt, but she shook her head, her smile re-appeared as she closed the distance between them, her heeled shoes clicking across the paved driveway, and brought Charlie into a hug. It was rather embarrassing, because eighteen year old Charlie's D cup breasts were a full size larger than Samantha's Mother!

The woman held him firmly, brushing a kiss against the top of his head, "You're... perfect", she said after a sharp intake of breath. "I've barely seen my daughter in the last ten years... I missed the stage of her life entirely... when she needed me so much", she murmured with regret. "Welcome home, my Daughter".

[muffinstud]

Charlie blushes as the woman presses her breasts against his. It's completely unfair. He's a guy, but he has larger breasts than a real woman. He stands awkwardly in the hug, unsure of how to react. Feeling the other woman press against him though, he grits his teeth and prepares himself for to supress one of those waves of pleasure. After all, while she was a little older, she was still pretty good looking. Feeling her breasts softly press into his own didn't help either.

[Harri-chan]

Samantha's Mother was indeed very attractive. He could plainly see that, but... while he could feel a faint warmness between his legs... it felt lacking. It didn't seem to match up, how attractive she was, to how aroused Charlie felt. Maybe it was something to do with the fact that biology, he was now this woman's daughter.

Leaning back slightly, the woman held Charlie and arms length, resting her hands on the teenagers shoulders as she looked her up and down once more, "Eighteen... my, so developed for your age... ", she said, suprised, but she was so delighted at the events, it seemed nothing could sour her mood. "Samantha explained your fascination with underwear to me, dear. I thought we could do a little shopping later. No expense spared for my daughter".