Danielle had gone thru a growth spert lately, her mom had complained more than once about how tight her clothes were and true Danielle got a thrill from the how the boys look at her, but resent expansion of her breasts, hips and ass made most of her clothes too tight. She can give the clothes that do not fit her to her little sister.
It is a warm, summer day, so Danielle puts on a pink bikini and a sexy pink dress. She puts on three inch pink high heel shoes with fluffy pink socks, she grabs her purse.
"Going to the mall" Danielle says, "Take your sister" Mom yells at her. "Fine" Danielle mutters under her breath, "Come on Faith" Danielle yells. The seventeen year old girlly girl redoes her make up waiting for her fourteen year goth sister. Faith shows up wearing a see thru purple shirt with silver chains hanging from her ears. A black skirt with silver lining. She is wearing black sneakers with silver shoe laces. Her purse is black with silver stripes.
No one would believe I had been a boy before a drank that stuff, she says looking at her self in the mirror. I look at her chest to see she is not wearing a bra. "Faith, you need a bra" Danielle says. "In this heat I will get sweaty and it will make my tits itchy" she says. I look at her and say "Your not wearing panties either, who are you looking to meet at the mall?" "I am not a child" she says stomping off. "That is why you need to wear underwear" I say as I steer her into my room. I search a pile of underwear I have out grown to find a set of purple bra and panties. Faith`s skirt lands on my bed, she mumbles some thing as she takes off her shirt. "What?" I say. "lord Rain" she says. "Raymond Baxter, he is at least cute" I say. She glares at me as she puts the bra on, she sits down as she steeps into the panties, she pulls the panties up her legs, she puts her clothes back on. We get in my crappy car and I drive us to the mall.
An hour of shopping for sexy clothes, we get a snack.