Chapter 3: Dirty Daughter Cosplay

On the way out of the mall, Doug and Troy laughed and smiled as Doug’s new daughter Bryn skipped ahead of them, wearing her tiny shorts, and loose top. As they passed by the big H&M store, they noticed a sign that said “All Underwear- 50% off.”

Almost together the two older men yelled at Bryn: “Bryn, let’s top her and get you some new underwear!”

Bryn stopped mid-stride, turned and smiled. “Oh goody, I love cute underwear!”

Doug whispered to Troy, “ ... and I love it 50% off and even 100% off.” Troy laughed and gave Doug a little jab in the ribs.

Bryn skipped ahead of the men, looking in the big bin of tiny thong underwear. She held up several tiny string underwear bikinis and giggled. “I want these,” and put them in her basket. As Troy and Doug caught up, they noticed just on the other side of the aisle, a display of tween-style underwear, all cotton, with little “Hello Kitty” images, bunny images, and little chick images printed across the front panel of the cotton underwear bikinis.

Doug grabbed a pair in pale pink that simply said “Hello Kitty” and held them up for Bryn to see. “Aren’t these little cotton panties cute, Bryn? I think they’d look cute on you, Bryn, wouldn’t they?”

“Awww, daddy,” Bryn said, taking the panties and holding them up in front of her face. “They are kinda cute, but I think they are made for little girls, and I’m almost grown up!”

Doug looked at the display and then noticed the sign said for girls 7-10. “So they are, Bryn. But I still think of you as my “little girl” so let’s buy a pack of these, just for daddy.” He picked up a pack of four assorted pairs, in the largest size available, in various pastel colors, with various cute, printed pictures and sayings, all emblazoned across the front panel of the panties designed to be worn by tween girls. Even in the largest size, it was obvious the panties would be too small for Bryn, whose cute little ass would stretch the little panties to the breaking point.

He also tossed a pack of three cotton tank tops with the same pictures of cute chicks and kittens across the front in his basket. The tanks would also be too tight on Bryn, and would have to stretch to their limit to cover her newly sprouted tit mounds

“Okay, Daddy,” Bryn giggled, “as long as I can buy these cute string thongs, too.”

“Sure baby,” Doug smiled, “you buy all the thongs you want!”

When Bryn saw the size of the panties and tank tops, she laughed and asked Doug: “Daddy, ain’t you worried these tops and panties will be too small on me?”

Doug gave Bryn a little slap on her ass. “I ain’t worried at all, Bryn. I just know you’ll squeeze into them because you now how Daddy likes to see you in outfits that fit you nice and tight and show off your cute little body.”

“OK, daddy, whatever you say!” Bryn skipped up to the checkout counter and spilled the big basket of underwear out onto the counter. The teenager who was the clerk rang them all up, giving a bit of a scowl to the two old men buying underwear that was several sizes too small for the grinning teenager, who called the one man “daddy.” To the clerk, the guy looked like he was old enough to be the girl’s grandfather.

Bryn was grinning and skipping all the way back to the car as Doug and Troy chuckled and smiled between themselves.

“You can put on a little fashion show this afternoon for your daddy and his friend Troy, Bryn,” Doug said as Bryn climbed into the back seat.

“Oh, I can’t wait,” Bryn giggled, as she reached around and hugged Troy as he sat in the front seat. “I’m still excited from trying on them bikinis, aint’ you Troy?”

When they got back to their room at the hotel, Bryn went straight for the bathroom.

“What do you guys want me to put on first,” Bryn’s muffled voice asked from inside the bathroom.

“Put on the tween panties and tank top first,” Doug told her. Troy winked, and whispered to Doug: “You’re a dirty old man, Doug. I like that about you!”

They heard Bryn grunting a bit, from inside the bathroom.

“These panties are awful tight,” the teenager complained. “And I can hardly breathe with this little tank top.”

“Just put ‘em on, to make daddy happy,” Doug yelled back.

“OK, Daddy!” Bryn chirped from the bathroom, before pushing the door open and strutting out into the big hotel room. Doug and Troy sat on the big king-sized bed and watched the teen giggle and strut into the room and in front of their hungry eyes. What an erotic show the teenager put on for them.

First, she had put on her high cork-heeled sandals, that made her almost 5’ 10” tall, and forced her posture into an upright and sexy form, that pressed her pointy tits and ass out, and accentuated the sleek muscles in her long legs.

Her cute little ass was only partially contained by the too-small panties, that stretched across her taut little buns, and over her bony hips, before being bulged out in front by the prominent mound of her pudendum. The thin cotton stretched over the gaps between hips and tummy, allowing a little space for her to insert her thumbs and press the flimsy fabric dangerously low in front. This particular pair of white cotton panties had small, printed hearts, and the words “Hello Kitty’ printed randomly over the fabric. Where the fabric was stretched to its limits, the words and hearts were somewhat distorted, graphically showing just how tight the little girl panties were on the nubile teen.

Her top was almost more obscene than the panties, stretching lewdly across her firm pointy tits, the small tank raised away from her tummy by the upward thrust of her little tits. It seemed with every step, the little top bounced a little, and stretched a little further up her tummy to the point the old men could see under the top and see underboobs pressed against her body by the thin cotton fabric. The thin cotton did little to conceal the firm brown puffs of her teenage nipples under the top.

“This top is sooo tight, daddy!” Bryn said as she stopped and thrust her little tits forward in the sexy outfit. “I think you can see my nipples through this little tank top, can’t you?”

Doug mouth watered, as he looked at Bryn’s sexy little tits, stretching the word “PRINCESS” that was scripted at the top of the pink tank top in white lettering. Troy chuckled as he looked downward and enjoyed the sight of Bryn’s pussy lips, clearly outlined under the thin panties that stretched so lewdly over her teen mound.