“Alright, but I’m dong this for you and Mom so you guys won’t feel like your gifts are going to waste. If this works out, I may start wearing this on a regular basis.”
“Yay!”
Amber looked at the clock on her nightstand and saw that they needed to leave for school. She put on her shoes and opened her door to find that her parents were nowhere to be seen. The door to their bedroom was closed, and Amber knew what that meant.
“Emily, I think we’d better go right now, or we’ll both be scarred for life.”
“You don’t mean they’re… Ewww! Gross!”
Amber grabbed Emily’s hand and they dashed through the hallway, never looking back. They got their things from the living room and were almost out the door when Emily remembered she was still dressed in her pajamas. Emily went to her bedroom and got out of her PJs, leaving her in just her panties. For fifteen years old, she developed a bit early, she even looked amazingly like her sister, with her bust slightly smaller. She opened her closet to see what she’d wear. She knew she didn’t have much time before she would hear her parents’ mating noises through the wall. She took a t-shirt from her hanger and put it on. Then she decided to wear a pair of tight jeans, but decided that it was too warm for jeans and slipped them off, her panties coming off along with them. She put on a frilly white skirt that came down to her knees, and reached down for her panties when Amber came in and grabbed her hand.
“We have to go now! It won’t be long until –”
“Oh, Henry!” screamed their mom from behind the closed door.
“We have to go! Now!”
Emily tried to resist her sister’s strength, but couldn’t fight it. They were at the front door and Amber was putting on her sneakers. Emily looked longingly back to the hall, at her bedroom door. Here she was, essentially naked under her clothes, her panties discarded on her bedroom floor. So close, but so far. She stepped into her sneakers as Amber pulled her out the door just as another “Oh, Henry” came from their parents’ bedroom.
Both girls soon arrived at the bus stop. Their parents thought that waiting for the school bus would make them more independent and not have to rely on them to bring them to school and pick them up. Most parents didn’t see things that way. Because of this, all of their friends were driven by their parents. Being so alone, both girls usually chose to sit together so they wouldn’t feel so alone. Today, it seemed, their routine saved them from some emotional scarring.
When the bus came, Amber made her way to their usual seat, but Emily didn’t want anyone to know about her ‘panty-less’ state. So when it was time to step up onto the bus, she instead held onto the handrail and pulled herself up into the bus without bending her knees. The other steps were small enough that no one was able to see up her skirt. She took her seat next to her sister and made sure her skirt covered her.
As the bus lurched forward, Amber felt something a bit awkward. Like her pussy was exposed, but she knew she was wearing panties. She put the thought out of her mind. She knew it had to be ridiculous. But the thought of her pussy being exposed was making her hot.
“Oh, Jeez. Not here. Not in front of Little Emily.” Amber thought. As the bus stopped and everyone started filing out, Emily immediately stood up, making sure her skirt wouldn’t move from people rubbing against her as they left. Amber was having troubles of her own. She stood up and noticed a tiny amount of moisture was left on the seat exactly where her crotch had been. Mortified, she waited until the last group passed their row and tapped Emily on the shoulder. And as softly as she could manage, she asked, through clenched teeth:
“Emily, did you, or did you not, give me crotch-less panties for my birthday?”
Emily was caught off-guard at the question, preoccupied with her predicament, but she was able to answer her.
“Uh, yeah. How do you like them?”
“You little brat! You were gonna humiliate me in front of my friends! Well, not this time! I’m gonna make sure your day is worse than mine!”
What does Amber do?