[SPLOTCH11]

Outside, the sunlight beamed off Sarah. Her face and arms were tanned from bike riding and lounging at the park, but she wasn't the sort of the tanning booth. Because of this she had a defined shirt tan line. Her legs were much lighter, and her torso was so white that it was almost reflective.

Sarah blinked in the light. When her eyes adjusted she saw the busy street. Gasping she crouched down to hide herself. Jennifer led her to the car. Sarah's bare feet burned on the asphalt. While Jennifer fiddled with her keys Sarah hid by the car, trying to conceal her tall frame. Finally she got in the car, throwing herself down in the seat.

They started driving. Sarah, well aware of how exposed they were to other drivers, cowered low in her seat.

“Tsk.” She heard Jennifer say. She looked up at the girl. Seeing Jennifer was staring at her, she looked down. Slumped over as she was her belly had a defined fold in it. Blushing, she crossed her arms over it. Jennifer didn't say anything, but grinned a bit.

They made it to Jennifer's building. Sarah reluctantly left the car, following behind Jennifer. She moved like a skittish cat, flinching at every sound, arms over her front. They got in. They traveled up three flights of stairs. Sarah thanked god no one was around. While Jennifer unlocked the door Sarah stepped from foot to foot, shaking like a leaf. Finally they got in the apartment. Sarah ran in, pushing past Jennifer.

“Do you have any roommates?” Sarah asked, frightened.

“Nope, just us girls.” Jennifer replied. Sarah breathed a sigh of relief. She stood up straight, though her arms stayed crossed over her belly.

“Why don't you hop in the shower?” Jennifer suggested. I'll find you something to wear..”

Sarah was escorted to the bathroom. Closing the door she breathed a sigh of relief. She was finally alone. She recalled the gym. Everyone seeing her body, her shameful stomach, skinny limbs. She flushed redder. This was the worst day ever! She looked forward to the shower, still sweaty from the gym. Sarah stepped out of her panties. Then, with a small hesitation, shrugged off her padded bra. She turned on the water and entered the shower. She felt a momentary bliss. The hot water washed away her stress, to some degree at least. After a few minutes she felt practically human again.

After finishing Sarah dried off with a towel. She looked down. Her discarded underwear was gone! In it's place was some clothes Sarah had never seen. Sarah picked them up. Pink pajama shorts and a tee. Better then nothing, she thought. Sarah slipped the clothes on. The shorts were tiny on her long frame. They also were designed for someone with much wider hips. They road loosely, showing a great deal of her skinny hips. Next she slipped on the shirt. It fit loosely on her narrow shoulders, but was far too short for her. It was a belly shirt on her! The last thing she wanted to show off was her belly! Almost a full foot of skin showed between her shorts and her shirt.

Crossing her arms over her chest Sarah headed out to of the bathroom. She found Jennifer, clad in pajama bottoms and a tank top.

“Jennifer? Where are my clothes?” Sarah asked.

“Oh, your underwear?” Jennifer smiled knowingly. “I threw them in the wash, they were soaking wet.”

Sarah flushed. Had Sarah noticed her padded bra? She prayed not. She crossed her arms over her reduced chest to hide it.

While Jennifer made some dinner Sarah tried her housemate Beth. It was the only number she had memorized. Once again it went straight to message. Had Beth lost her phone? It happened quite often.

“Shit.” Sarah said, hanging up the phone dejectedly.

“Don't worry, you're welcome to stay here as long as you want.” Jennifer said, bringing Sarah a plate of steamed vegetables. Sarah was not as enthusiastic about this sleepover as Jennifer seemed.

After dinner Sarah made up a bed for Jennifer on the couch. Both girls retired. Sarah, exhausted from the stressful day, fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.


In the morning Sarah awoke groggily. For a moment she couldn't remember where she was. Then it all flooded back. The gym. Loosing her bag. Getting her underwear clad body exposed to a gym full of people! Sarah flushed bright red at the memory. Trying to shake it off, she rose, stretching her arms up wide.

Suddenly the front door flung open. In walked a man carrying a tray of coffee and a bag.

“Jennifer baby, I brought breakfast!” The man entered. He saw Sarah and froze. Sarah, mid stretch, arms pointed at the ceiling, froze as well.

That was the moment her shorts decided to fall from her skinny hips.

Sarah felt the fabric run down her legs. Slowly, her eyes drifted down. The man's did the same. They were both greeted by a brown fuzzy bush (clashing with her bright red hair) between two skinny legs.

“AHH!” Sarah screamed. The man stood frozen, staring at her womanhood. Sarah stood, a look of complete shock on her face. Her leg's were still spread about shoulder length apart. She was bare from above her navel to the ground. Her narrow yet wide hips, with defined lines leading to her muff, was all visible.

Jennifer entered from the bedroom, her eyes squinting from sleep.

“Sarah? What are you doing?” She exclaimed in shock. Sarah, finally regaining her senses, bent over and grasped her shorts. She yanked them up her long legs back over her crotch.

“Why are you flashing my boyfriend?” Jennifer asked, scowling suspiciously. Sarah, frantic with embarrassment, said nothing, holding her shorts up.

“Uh, I brought breakfast.” The man said, somewhat stupefied. Jennifer, shaking her head at Sarah, walked over and kissed him, taking a coffee.

“Well, Sarah this is Brian.” Jennifer said. “Brian, I guess you've already met Sarah.”

“Uh... hi.” Brian said, extending a hand. Sarah shook it meekly, hiding her face in shame. While Jennifer and Brain began eating, Jennifer related Sarah's somewhat humiliating tale to Brian.

“Wow, that's a huge bummer.” He said to Sarah. Sarah looked away. Brian shrugged and went back to his croissant. After a moment he leaned and whispered something to Jennifer. Sarah didn't hear it all, but caught the phrase 'huge bush'. Sarah flushed even redder while Jennifer struggled not to laugh.

Suddenly, something dawned on Sarah.

“Jennifer, what day is it?” Sarah asked.

“Uh, Tuesday.”

“Oh crap!” Sarah jumped up (holding her shorts this time). “I have work in a few hours!”

“No problem, I can drive you.” Jennifer volunteered.

“No, I've got to get it covered! She ran to Jennifer's purse and began digging for her phone. Jennifer rolled her eyes.

“Doesn't even ask permission!” She whispered to Brian, who shrugged.

For the next half hour Sarah tried to desperately to get her shift covered. She called work, but her boss said it was only a few hours notice.

“Be there or your fired.” He said simply before hanging up. Sarah glumly hung up the phone.

“It's not a big deal, I can take you there.” Jennifer offered.

“That's not the point, I don't even have clothes!” Sarah said, frustrated. Then she remembered her underwear.

“Sarah, could I get my... underwear?” She said, blushing at Brian.

“Oh yeah, I'll go get it.” Jennifer ran off. She returned a few seconds later.

“Uh, sorry Sarah, I've got more bad news.”

“What?” Sarah said.

“Well... I kind of dried your undies and well....” Jennifer pulled her hands from behind her back. She held a clump of fabric that, for a moment, was hard to identify. Then Sarah realized what it was.

“...You're... enchantments... kind of melted.” Jennifer finished. She meant the padding in Sarah's bra. The gel inserts had melted, exploding over the bra and panties. The whole mess had hardened into a clump of fabric and crusted goo.

Brian, realizing what Jennifer meant, laughed. Jennifer hit him in the arm. He covered his mouth, still snickering. Sarah flushed. Nobody knew about her padded bra. Nobody! Well, now a complete stranger (and a guy!) knew about them, and had also seen her crotch! Also her rival from high school, who was super well endowed! They both knew! Sarah crossed her arms over her chest in shame, hiding her face.

“It's okay!” Jennifer said, feeling guilty. “You can borrow my clothes! Though, without your padding, it might be hard to find something that fits.”

Sarah flushed at the word padding. Jennifer led her to her bedroom. For the next hour they tried to find something that would fit. They were slowed down because Jennifer insisted on leaving the room to change into each outfit. She'd been exposed enough!

Unfortunately most of Jennifer's wardrobe consisted of tank tops and halter tops. None of those would fit over Sarah's small chest and narrow shoulders.

“God, are all your clothes this sl*tty!” Sarah exclaimed, Shrugging off a tube top that would never stay up. Jennifer narrowed her eyes.

“It's not my fault you're built like a board!” She shot back. Sarah's mouth became a circle in shock, her eyes angry and her cheeks red. Annoyed, both girls kept digging around. The two were starting to grate on each others nerves, though Sarah needed Jennifer and Jennifer felt indebted to Sarah.

All Jennifer's pants were too wide on the hips. All her tops were relied on a large chest or shoulders to hold them up. Finally they found something. A black sundress that fit over her body. Unfortunately, it was far too short for Sarah's long form. It came down to just below her butt, not an inch more.

“I can't wear this!” I don't even have panties!” Sarah exclaimed, tugging the dress down over her crotch. In response Jennifer gave Sarah some panties from a drawer. Careful not to flash anything Jennifer got them up her legs. They fell straight down again. She simply did not have the curves for Jennifer's clothing.

“Sorry, but we're out of time.” Jennifer said, exasperated. “Let's get you to work.”

Reluctantly Sarah followed Jennifer out. She constantly struggled keeping her dress down in both front and back. Brian kissed Jennifer goodbye while Sarah avoided eye contact.