The Dairy Trap

[muffinstud]

Heather looks around, still unsure of herself. "I guess so. I'm looking for something to wear..." She looks at the ill-fitting pants and sweater. "I really don't have anything that fits me any more."

It takes some fiddling, but Sarah figures it out. Those clasps on her back are a pain... good thing her arms are a little more flexible than she remembers. The bra itself... wears like a dream. Somehow even more soft and comfy than the first one, but kind of loose... room to grow. Stacy watches on with an expectant smile.

[Knight Errant]

Sarah... smiles broadly! "Oh thanks, Stacy... this one is much better than the last even." She never thought she would be so glad to have a bra... "I'll definetly take it..."

The girl behind the counter nods... "I see..." She has a nametag that reads 'Rachel' "Do you have your measurements?" She asks.

[muffinstud]

"I... um... No? I have some underwear that fits..." She offers one of the girly panties to the girl. "That should be enough, right?"


Stacey claps her hands together and grins. "Wonderful! I have a matching set of panties for you, if you'd like. I can show you where to find some different patterns too." She holds her chin in her hand and looks Sarah over. "Now, what to do for a top... I assume you'll want something stretchy as well?"

[Knight Errant]

Sarah blushes... but nods. "Please, miss. And something soft..." She says...

Meanwhile... Rachel blinks... and looks Heather up and down. "I didnt mean underwear... miss... I meant clothes...?"

[muffinstud]

"Oh. Then... no. I don't." She blushes and pulls the panties back into her clutches. "I just want out of this sweater..."

Stacy stares at Sarah for a bit, then nods to herself and takes off! A minute or so later, she returns with... a sweater vest? She has a white shirt and a decently long black skirt. "Here, try these on for size."

[Knight Errant]

Sarah nods... and goes to slip the clothes on!

Rachel gives Heather an odd look... "Alright... miss. Well would you come to the changing room with me?"

[muffinstud]

She sighs. "I guess." She frowns as she follows Rachel. Why does she pause every time she says the word "miss?" She shrugs and reluctantly follows.

The white shirt feels very soft... like silk! The buttons are on the wrong side though. The vest is cozy, but not too warm, and looks to have plenty of stretch. The skirt goes down to Sarah's knees, and feels quite open compared to the shorts or pants she's used to. But... on the other hand, the soft material brushing against her thighs feels so... free.

[Knight Errant]

Sarah... smiles at these feelings... nodding. "I like them..." She says... looking down... well at least they felt nice...

Rachel leads the oddly dressed girl to the changing rooms! Holding the door open for her... "What were you thinking of getting today?" She asks...

[muffinstud]

"I don't know. Something that won't cook me like this sweater. It's really hot outside." She rubs the back of her head. "Oh, and do you have something to cover my... breasts that I could adjust fairly easily? I've, uh... been going through something of a growth spurt."

The clothes do feel very nice! It's almost a pity she's still wearing those ill fitting briefs under that skirt... they aren't nearly as comfortable as the bra or the skirt. Stacy smiles at her handiwork. "You look really cute! You look so young, you really pull off the schoolgirl look." She hands Sarah a blue tie... finally something she's familiar with! "It's optional, but it would make you look even cuter!"

[Knight Errant]

Sarah... smiles a little... and grabs the tie... "Why not?" She says... going to put it on... there we go... also. "I also need some panties as well..." She says... a little blushed.

Rachel hrrms at that... then snaps her fingers. "I think I have just the thing..." She says... heading off... and returning with a dark blue bikini top! "Try this on for size..." She says with a little smile.

[muffinstud]

"A... bikini?" She blushes, then looks down. "Well, anything would be better than this itchy thing..." She removes the sweater, baring her breasts to Rachel before taking the bikini and trying to tie it on.

Stacy keeps smiling, and reaches over to an odd, multi-tiered hangar with a pair of pale pink panties. "Here are the ones that match your bra I was talking about." They look... so small! Everything else has been so comfortable though...

[Knight Errant]

Sarah... blushes at that... but... well... she takes them! "Thank you..." She says... going to take off her briefs and goes to slip on the panties...

Rachel raises her eyebrows a little... almost looking surprised. She heads around behind her... helping her tie it! It feels... well... wonderful! Nice and cool... and not itchy or rough at all!

[muffinstud]

"Aaahhhh. Now that feels good!" She smiles and cups her chest through the top, happy with the coverage as well. "And if I need to, I can just let out some string and re-tie it." She nods, and gives the girl a happy smile. "Thanks! I should have asked you for help earlier!"


The panties slide on... and it makes a world of difference. The material is soft, and hugs her skin like the briefs never could. She can feel the soft material flush with her groin... but it's comfortable enough not to be a bother.

[Knight Errant]

Sarah shifts a bit... letting her skirt drop as she feels the new panties... that felt... pretty nice... She glanced down at her probably oversized shoes and socks. "A couple more things and I think I'm done..." She says...

Heather... meanwhile... is stared at again. Obviously Rachel thinks shes quite the oddball. But she smiles a bit. "I'm happy your happy... would you like a bottom as well?" She asks... getting out measuring tape.

[muffinstud]

"Sure, why not? I guess I can use it if I go swimming." The wheels slowly click together in her head. "Oh, yeah. I hope you don't mind helping me find some shoes too."

The socks don't look too bad, just bunched up. The shoes on the other hand, are just barely staying on her feet. "Hmm, all right. If you trust me to pick out some shoes for you... She reaches under the bench and grabs a foot measuring plate. Holding it out, she waits for Sarah to put her foot on it. "Hmm... size six and a half. You are a dainty thing, aren't you?" She giggles.