As Sam stood there in just her panties, I could see how truly tiny she was. Her thin arms and legs were attached to an extremely petite body, that looked devoid of muscle and fat. I was actually a little disgusted by how malnourished she looked, but I did want her to feel weak.... And looking like that she was very very very weak.
“Quit staring dick!” Sam said as she covered her non-existent breasts with her tiny hands. “And if you ever tell anyone about this I will kick your ass.” She looked flustered as the realization of what she had just done set in. “I was just being nice for you helping me... Nothing else!” She turned and looked at herself in the mirror.
“Calm down Sam. I won’t tell anyone how good you are at sucking dick.” I said smiling. She turned back to me and flipped me off. “You’re an ass.” She said in a pouty tone.
I let my gaze drift down to her flat chest knowing that it would make her even more frustrated with me. “Stop staring you dick.” She scolded me as she once again covered her flat chest with her hands.
“I don’t know why you keep covering them up. There’s nothing to cover up.” I said smiling at how mad she was getting.
Sam flipped me off again and grabbed the next article of clothing she was going to try on. I sat there grinning and studying her as she put on a top that was too big for her. “Maybe I should give her an actual set of tits. Then she would finally fill out a shirt.” I thought to myself. I began grinning thinking about a nice large pair of breasts.
“This stupid shirt doesn’t fit.” Sam said as she looked in the mirror. She began to wriggle out of the overly large shirt. As she pulled it over her head I noticed her little breasts looked a little bigger.... They had some more jiggle to them... “Hmmm...” My mind began to wander.