Katie’s dress is too small

Katie’s nipples were not cooperating.

The 14-year-old looked at herself in her bedroom mirror. She had been trying to keep her nipples from being so obvious in her new dress, but it was no use. The lacy bra that matched the party dress didn’t keep her twin nubbins from showing through the red gown.

Katie had just gone through some weird growth spurt, and her breasts were now much bigger than before. Her nipples seemed to have grown, too. They stayed erect all the time, like small pink pencil erasers. They were super-sensitive, too; Katie’s fingers slid up her satin dress and couldn’t help but give them a slow rub and squeeze. She felt a delicious surge deep in her pussy. Now her thickened nipples were even more obviously poking out.

Katie sighed. Her breasts were so much bigger now than when she got the dress that she was spilling out the top. Even on the sides, next to her narrow halter straps, the sides of her breasts swelled. The pale peach of her creamy tits was in sharp contrast to the golden brown of her slim arms and neck.

She didn’t want to look like a slut! This, after all, was her first real date. Katie looked herself up and down. Josh would be here soon! Katie decided she needed a man’s opinion.

“Hey Scott! Can you come here a sec?” Katie called out to her stepbrother Scott. He had just turned 17, and had been on lots of dates. Katie was a little nervous about asking his advice — she’d had a secret crush on Scott since her mom married Scott’s dad a few years back — but surely he’d be able to help her out.

“Whaddaya need, Kat?” Scott called back, using his pet name for her.

“Can you come up here please? I need some help,” called Katie, her small hands covering the front of her dress.

“I just got back from the beach and I’m kinda sweaty, but you asked for it,” he warned, bounding up the stairs to Katie’s room.

Reaching the second floor, Scott tossed his sun-bleached hair back out of his eyes. He had been out in the sun all afternoon, and smelled of saltwater and coconut oil. His tanned chest was smooth; his board shorts were old and ripped.

Scott stopped in the doorway and looked down at his stepsister. Katie stood before him in a skintight red dress, shifting from foot to foot. She was barefoot; her brand-new high heels were still in their shoe box next to her kicked-off tennis shoes. Katie had attempted to pull her blond hair back in a grown-up bun, but silky golden strands had escaped and framed her flushed face. She had inexpertly applied a touch of makeup; a bit of pink rouge, shiny gloss on her lips. Katie’s little hands unsuccessfully tried to cover her breasts. Scott’s blue eyes met and held Katie’s brown eyes. He smiled a slow, crooked smile.

“So, Kat, how can I help? Need some fashion advice?” Scott teased softly.

Katie blushed under her pink rouge. Scott’s eyes were so blue in his tanned face! Her nipples were rock hard.

“Scott, I’ve got a little problem,” Katie explained in a low voice. “My dress doesn’t fit as well as I thought, and Josh will be here in a couple of hours to pick me up for my first date. I don’t want to look slutty.” Katie slowly lowered her hands down to her sides, her palms whispering over the satin. Creamy tits swelled above the top and sides of the red dress. Obvious nipple bumps poked out from the young girl’s chest, not an inch from the top of her dress.

Scott lazily looked down at Katie’s breasts, then back up to her eyes. His crooked smile widened. “Seems like it’s not so little a problem, after all!”

Katie’s pussy surged involuntarily as Scott looked her over with half-shut eyes.

“Stop joking!” she nervously laughed. “This dress fit when Mom bought it for me! What should I do?” Katie half whispered to him. “It’s not just the top. I’m afraid it’s too short, too!” Katie tugged down on the satin hem. “I’m afraid you can see my panties!”

“Turn around and let me see you,” said Scott softly.