This choice: Alice adds a few perks to Sam's uniform that accommodate her girth and appetite • Go Back... Sam's uniform was a problem. Sam had grown far too large in order to wear it properly. Alice, taken charge of rectifying the situation, was faced with the task of making her blouse and her skirt wearable again while Sam hung out in the living room with Megan.
Alice would begin with the shirt. Having already taken Sam's measurements and diagnosing the most troubling areas for the girl as far as comfort and practicality, Alice had taken the first step in making a top that was very belly-friendly for her crass friend.
Turning the shirt inside out, Alice used her seam ripper to undo a good majority of the outfit. Had Sam come to her sooner and/or smaller, she wouldn't have had to destroy the insides like this. It meant a lot more work for her but Alice, being sweet and kind-hearted, didn't mind one bit. She removed all extra thread from the butchered seams and pinned them together. Starting with the sleeves, Alice threaded her needle through the armpit of the blouse. By using small stiches and starting relatively close to the ripped seam, she worked her way to the distal point of the adjusted area. She then lay a secondary stitch back toward the inner corner of the pit and tied the thread off. Repeating this process on the other sleeve, coming out a little bigger than she would have liked, Alice had made sure that Sam's thick arms had plenty of wiggle room. She then worked downward from the pit, steadily enlarging the torso of the shirt by a few good inches before sewing it up and moving on to the skirt.
Alice had decided that, due to Sam's penchant for overeating and popping buttons on her clothes, she would tailor this outfit to suit her needs. Alice took out the waistband and, finding that there was suitable enough fabric for this one tailoring job, decided against using her old uniform's skirt as more fabric for the length. She opened the side seams and let it sit for a while, reaching instead to the elastic waistband left over from one of her projects in Clothing Construction. It wasn't as big as she would have hoped, but it was still a good two inches smaller than Sam's waist measurement when lax. So she would have plenty to work with. Turning to her skirt once more, she took the bottom hem of the skirt and made a casing for the new waistband, having to cut two large pieces off of the hem and sew them together to reach Sam's critical circumference.
Eventually, Alice had jerry-rigged an elastic waistband for Sam to enjoy and probably abuse. She replaced the old one with this new contraption, putting it in place of the old one and sewing the fastening flap shut; meaning that Sam could just stretch it out and fasten it where needed instead of having to bother with buttoning. She did, however, keep the button in place so as to keep her friend from failing a uniform check if asked. But by this point it was purely for show, as Alice had pulled out all the stops to make Sam comfortable; opening the front and side seams and letting them out as generously as possible to allow Sam's belly lots of room. It would sit a little shorter, but it would also make her legs look longer in comparison- the change wasn't so drastic as to call attention to itself.
Truly the smile on her face would be reward enough for Alice, and whatever crude joke that followed would be the icing on the cake. The young fashionista took a deep breath and exhaled warmly, taking in every inch of her latest masterpiece before calling Sam into the room'hopefully to enjoy it too.
''Sup?' she asked dimly, indeed wearing one of Megan's shirts. Alice, who did Megan's laundry, could tell that those stains weren't done in part of Megan, but rather Sam's sloppy eating.
'It's done!' Alice said excitedly as she tugged the lethargic girl towards her desk, where everything was laid out.
'No shit?' Sam asked, 'I thought I was gonna have to go to Public Speaking in nothing but my panties tomorrow!'
'Well you won't have to go without for some time with this!' Alice was giddy with girlish glee, 'Go ahead, try it on! I have to know if everything fits just right!'
To which it did. When Sam was getting dressed, Alice explained all of the modifications she had made to the modest uniform. Wording them in a way that didn't draw attention to Sam's weight, and even excluding all the wiggle room she'd seemingly made from nothing, especially the fact that her one skirt was practically two now. But she was very adamant in showing off the perks of her adjustments'namely the elastic waistband that had Sam particularly entranced.
'I never had to wear a skirt before coming to this school'' Sam observed as she cupped her belly, pushing it upwards to admire the camouflaged comfort's seamless design, 'Fuck, if they were this comfortable I'd be wearing them all the time!'
Alice smiled as Sam enjoyed her handiwork, fondling her body openly in awe of how accommodating the once unyielding uniform had become. The blonde girl was pleased, the crass girl was pleased, there was only one thing left'
'Oh, I also thought that maybe you'd want me to do your blazer.' Alice said, taken by the memory of the forgotten garment, 'I know you never wear it, hardly anyone does, but maybe if it were more comfortable? Winter is coming up and'' As she leaned down to pick up the custard coat, a loud sound filled her room:
'RIIIIIIIIIIP!!'
Apparantly, while Alice had managed to change her uniform to fit her slightly bigger size, her underwear was another story' indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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