Sibling Rivalry: White & Lacy
Amy sat in the changing room cubicle, mortified. The entire shop had just seen her in the most embarrassing pair of panties ever. She sat still for a moment to regain her composure. But nothing could calm her down. The more she thought about what had happened, the more worked-up she became. She looked down at her pink panties.
“Luckily, Mum doesn’t know about these!” she thought to herself.
She reached into the bottom of the pile of garments to try on, and dug out a teddy that she had picked up herself in the lingerie section. Removing her top, she stood in front of the mirror for a second, admiring her body. She took off her knickers, and threw them into another stall. Naked for a second, she smiled at her new underwear before stepping into it.
The teddy was white, lacy and quite sheer. It really accentuated her C-cup breasts and the rest of her figure. At the back, there was very little material. It was entirely backless, like a full-bodied G-string. She turned around and poked out her round bottom in the mirror. This lingerie really highlighted her curves, but even Amy found it quite revealing.
But still, she enjoyed wearing it. The very fact that it defied her mother’s authority compelled her to wear it. She soon found herself trying on the rest of the clothes, over the top of her lingerie. The clothes her mother had picked out for her were hideous. It was like she had gone to the children’s section to pick every single garment. There were frumpy dresses, and long pleated skirts that seemed very much fit for a 7-year-old Catholic schoolgirl. And the pile was endless.
“What the hell is this stuff?” Amy mused. “There is no way in hell I am going to wear any of this!”
She stepped out of everything apart from her lingerie, and sat down for a second. She began to realise how serious her mother was being when she told her that she would be treated like a child from now on. What could she do? There was no way she could wear any of these items in public, it would be almost as embarrassing as having to parade through a busy store with your panties showing. Not quite, but almost, in her mind.
“I’m just going to have to confront her!” Amy conceded.
She got into the hideous skirt, blouse and pullover that she had arrived in. It covered up her naughty undergarment perfectly. She smiled as she knew her mother would be none-the-wiser. She carried the pile of childish clothes with her as she left the cubicle, and walked back out into the store. She ignored the smirks she got from everyone as she re-emerged into the public. She saw that Anna and Denise were still in the store, although as far as she was aware, they had not noticed her presence yet.
Her mother, Jenny, was stood talking to a friend in one of the aisles. Amy approached her with the pile of clothes, although she waited for her to finish the conversation before she spoke.
“Mum!” Amy said in a voice of defiance.
“Yes dear,” her mother replied.
“What are these?”
“Clothes, Amy. Your new wardrobe.”
“I am not wearing these.”
“Yes you will be.”
“No! They’re clothes for kids! It’s not fair!”
“Well if you act like a little girl you can dress like one as well!”
“No way!”
“Fine. Then you can wear what you have in your wardrobe at home for the next two weeks!”
“There is nothing in there anymore!”
“Exactly,” her mother said, raising her eyebrows nonchalantly.
Amy sighed. She knew she had been defeated. There was no way she was going to go naked for two weeks; she knew her mother would make her do it, which is why she decided to give in to her mother’s demands.
“Right, now I’ll go and pay for this stuff, and you wait here.”
Amy obeyed. She stood in the middle of the aisle, and dejectedly watched her mother walk to the cashier with a pile of childish clothes. Anna and Denise had finally noticed her, and came up to speak to her.
“Nice show earlier,” laughed Anna.
Amy just stayed silent.
“Some nice knickers you’re wearing, Amy,” giggled Denise.
The two girls walked away laughing, leaving Amy distraught and embarrassed. Her mother soon returned, and declared that it was time to go home. Am followed her mother, and as they were leaving, Amy set off the alarm.
Amy knew why. The teddy! She really had not thought this through. Once again, the entire store was staring at her, including Denise and Anna.
“Excuse me miss, can I just check those clothes you have just bought?” asked the cute sales assistant.
Jenny handed him the bag and he checked but found no tag on any of the purchases.
“Can you step through again, please?” he sheepishly asked Amy.
She complied, and once again the alarm blared out across the shop.
“Amy? What is making it go off?” Jenny asked her daughter.
“I don’t know.” Amy said, unable to look her mother in the eyes.
“Yes you do! What have you got on underneath!”
“Mum! These people know enough about my underwear already!”
A few people laughed.
“Lift up your skirt a second.”
“No way.”
“Amy, these people have seen your underpants already. I haven’t got all day.”
“No, Mum!”
Jenny snapped at her daughter’s defiance. Without any regard for her daughter’s clothing, she lifted her daughter’s skirt to her waist. She gasped when she saw that Amy was no longer wearing the same underwear.
“Trying to steal underwear! You are in so much trouble young lady.”
Amy just stood, shocked.
“Let’s see what else you have underneath there.”
Jenny let her daughter’s skirt fall back into place. Instead she pulled Amy’s pullover over her head and put it on the floor.
“Take off your blouse.”
Amy was unable to move. Her mother therefore had to grab the buttons, and started to undo them. Amy limply tried to fight, but an expression from her mother put an end to that quickly. By now, a crowd had began to form around the incident. Denise and Anna were right at the front, laughing. Soon, Amy’s blouse was opened, and Jenny pulled it off of her shoulders, revealing the top half of Amy’s lacy teddy. Amy cupped her breasts with her hands, trying to hide them. But Jenny then grabbed Amy’s skirt and forcibly pulled it off from the front without warning, revealing Amy’s abundant backside to the crowd, who gasped in unison.
Amy shrieked, and hid her bare bottom with her hands. She heard Anna and Denise laughing relentlessly at her exposure.
“Nice underwear, old lady!” laughed Denise.
Baby got back!” sang Anna.
Amy just stood there, open-mouthed, before turning around to hide her bare ass from the crowd. She panicked as she realised she was now pointing it at the sales assistant. There was a satisfying slap as her hands hit the naked flesh of her butt with her attempt at trying to hide it from him. She could now see everyone in the crowd staring at her scantily-clad body, especially at her breasts which were very much on show through the lace. She shielded them from view, leaving her bottom exposed to the man again, which caused her to instinctively turn around and wiggle it at everybody else as well.
Jenny just stared in amazement at her daughter, alongside the rest of the shoppers.
“I’m afraid she’s going to have to give the offending article back, or pay for it.” said the shocked assistant, stumbling over his words at the sight of Amy‘s bare bottom.
“I know.” said Jenny, with an ominous look on her face.
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