There we were, all of us gathered in the living room, dressed to head out and enjoy the beautiful day. Britney and I were in dresses, Kayla was wearing a dark blue skirt and a simple white top, while Megan was in some mom jeans and a shirt. Christopher didn't have anything other than shorts and a t-shirt, so we decided we needed to get him some clothes.
Britney was the one that came up with the idea of where to go. "I heard of this neighborhood on the other side of the city which is supposed to have some great places to shop and wander around."
We all decided to go to the neighborhood Britney suggested, which required us to catch a train (we didn't want to drive that far). Thankfully the train station was a short walk away, which was honestly one of the reasons that we went with a condo in this specific area. Also thankfully, there wasn't much of a wind today, given my current dress predicament. When I pictured myself walking to take the train around the city, I didn't foresee myself in a dress this short with nothing on underneath it. Maybe that was poor foresight, maybe I just would never have seen this coming. Regardless, I'm glad I don't need to hold my skirt too much. I could feel Megan's eyes on me whenever she was behind me, which seemed to be constantly. Was she intentionally walking behind me as much as she can just to enjoy watching me struggle? Ugh...
Throughout the walk, Kayla was more chatty with Christopher than she normally was, and he didn't shy away from talking to her even if it meant not walking next to me. I mean, it isn't like they never talked, but I don't know that they'd ever really had a conversation without me before this weekend, and now they've had at least three different conversations that left me out. We made it to the train without much else happening, and used our public transportation cards to board the train. The trip would only take like 30 minutes, and the train wasn't too crowded. All in all, it seemed like it should be a straightforward trip. Spoiler alert it wasn't, yet it definitely set the stage for everything else that would happen today.
The seating was set up in groups of four, which meant we couldn't fit all five of us in one section. To compensate, we spread out across two sections, so we would be sitting across the main aisle. Christopher looked at me and winked (why does everyone keep winking?!?!) as he sat next to the window with Kayla immediately sitting in the aisle seat next to him. Kayla didn't even look at me, she just turned and started talking to Christopher again. Britney quickly took a seat directly in front of him.
Megan pulled me into the other seats, sitting with me at the window and herself between me and Kayla. Now I couldn't see Kayla or Christopher at all, just Megan next to me and Britney across the aisle and in front of Christopher. Great. But that wasn't what I actually needed to worry about.
As soon as the train took off, Megan reached over and undid the top button on my dress. She didn't ask, she didn't even pause to make sure I was ok with it. Just undid the button with a smile on her face.
"That's better."
My jaw was almost in my lap. I couldn't believe she just did that! I moved my hands to button my dress again. She grabbed my hands, shook her head at me, then undid the next button. I just held the front of my dress looking at her for a few seconds.
Her message was clear. If I tried to change how she was dressing (more undressing) me, she would undo more. I put my hands down, picked up my jaw, and sat all the way back in my seat, knowing there was nothing I could do. To be honest, the loss of control over even my clothing this much was somehow turning me on. I just hoped my pussy didn't make a wet spot on the back of my dress.
I could hear my boyfriend and Kayla talking for a while. I couldn't really hear for sure what they were saying, but I could just hear their voices and at one point I leaned forward to look at them. Christopher saw me looking and made a show of putting his hand on Kayla's hand. They weren't exactly holding hands, but they were basically holding hands. God, that sounded so high school. I couldn't believe he was doing this in front of me! He smiled again, and leaned back in his seat again, making it so I couldn't fully see him anymore.
Before I had the chance to lean back, Megan sat forward and faced me again.
"Awe, don't worry little Maddy, we can have fun too!" Before I could register what she said, she reached forward and pulled the top of my dress so both my breasts were showing! I thought undoing buttons was bad enough but this was way too much! I instinctively reached to pull by dress up, but her hands caught mine and then I looked at the face she was giving me. Her message was absolutely clear: she would make this even worse if I touched my clothes. Once she felt my resistance crumble, she released my hands which fell limply at my sides. She gave my nipples a slight pinch and said "perfect!"
I was shocked. Going without a bra or panties was one thing. Did she really expect me to sit around with both of my breasts out for all to see? I wanted to cover up, but I found I couldn't make myself disobey her. Instead I looked away, and that's when I noticed Britney staring right at me with a smile on her face.
I immediately sat back in my seat and looked out the window. I constantly hoped nobody would walk by, as I had no justifiable reason to be flashing everyone. Is there even a justifiable reason to be dressed like this in public? Thankfully, I was spared more embarrassment and nobody walked by our section. I'm sure Megan was a bit disappointed, but I was definitely pleased, and we aren't going to talk about how wet my pussy is beneath my skirt. About 2 minutes before our stop, Megan leaned over and tucked both my breasts away inside my dress again. When she finished with me, she whispered so only I could hear.
"That's a good girl. I'm glad you learned I'm in charge of you, completely, including how you cover that pretty little body. We are going to have a fun day together!"
We all left the train and found ourselves on a beautiful little street with tons of shops, restaurants, and some great charm. I can't believe places like this can be on the outer edge of big cities, somehow blending small town feels with big city access. Two seconds after that thought went through my head, I felt my dress blow in the wind slightly and I was instantly reminded of the more pressing things I should be concerned with.
As we started walking down the street, I made sure to walk next to Christopher. I needed to catch up with everything that had happened, I was both uncomfortable and so fucking turned on, I just needed to know more information. I whispered, not wanting to be overheard.
"Christopher, what happened on the train? I could only see you for a short bit."
He responded a bit louder than I anticipated, making my head dart around to see if anyone noticed. Sure enough, Megan was staring straight at me while Christopher spoke.
"Awe, Maddison, did seeing me and Kay holding hands make your pussy wet or something? Don't worry, nothing much happened. We talked, held hands, and she leaned her head on my shoulder for a while. I'll make sure to tell you if anything actually happens. I know how much you like it."
He was acting like it was nothing, but holding hands and leaning and talking all sound like boyfriend and girlfriend intimacy stuff, even if it isn't sex. And yet, I was definitely getting wetter. How was that possible? I've basically been turned on and getting hornier every minute of today. There has to be a limit, right? And don't you dare think that Mean Girls quote at me...
"Ok, first we need to get Chris some better clothes."
Kayla was taking charge again. It bothered me that he didn't stop her from using "Chris" yet I had to use "Christopher". He said he prefers the long version, but I'm not sure anymore. Wait, did he call her "Kay"?! Were they calling each other by nicknames?!
Britney was the one that found the place after looking up and down the street. "How about that place? Looks like a good boutique, and they may have men's clothes too!"
