Stages (Chapter 4) (Patreon)

Once again Nick had Eliza raise her arms and put her shirt over head. Unbeknownst to her he had made some small adjustments to her white polo shirt. It wasn't exactly too small for her however it was a little tighter against her chest and Eliza swore it used to feel a little longer on her too. It was as if it had shrunk in the drier or something. Her shorts were next. They were pulled up her legs and she felt Nick's fingers digging around at her waist. She realised he was rolling the elastic at the top of her shorts which both brought them higher up her legs and caused them to sit lower on her hips. "This is what all the cool girls do at school to show of their legs right?" Asked Nick with a smirk. 

"I think most girls stop in year 10 when they're 16 or 17 and realise how tacky it looks. I'm going to look ridiculous Nick, please don't make me go like this." Eliza was beginning to become slightly more concerned that people would see her and begin to forget the mature, sophisticated persona she had worked so hard to maintain.

"Stop it, all this whinging is making me think that these clothes are actually more suitable for you. I tell you what, I'll make you a deal. If you can get through today without any fuss and show me you're a big girl then you can go to bed late tonight and dress yourself in anything you can find in your wardrobe. But if you make any trouble you'll only be showing me that you're not acting old enough to be trusted. How does that sound?" Nick offered as she stood silently in front of him in her uniform, with her hands on her head of course. 

"Yeah ok, whatever," she replied, sounding every bit the bratty teenager Nick was claiming she was. She was confident she could get through the day at school, how hard could it be? 

Eliza wasn't really sure what was happening next. Nick asked her to stand in front of her full length mirror and he came and stood behind her. He asked her to once again raise her arms. Eliza thought that maybe Nick had changed his mind and he was going to change her bra or give her a larger shirt afterall. As she raised her arms however she realised that her slightly too small shirt came up nearly above her belly button this, combined with her rolled shorts meant that the fluro pink and orange BONDS waistband on her underwear was clearly visible, along with a strip of pale skin from her stomach. The fluro colour contrasted brightly against her white shirt and navy blue shorts. There was definitely no missing it. Eliza was fuming, everyone was going to get a glimpse at her juvenile underwear at school today if she left her uniform the way it was. Somehow Nick had managed to make her school uniform feel nearly as juvenile and embarrassing as her Harry Potter pyjamas! Again she repeated her thoughts "just get to school today." 

Nick then made her bend over and touch her toes. He was pleased with how obvious it was that her undies rode up and her shorts rode down. There was no mistaking what underwear she was wearing. Not to mention the VPL that the thick seams in the underpants made against her tight microfibre sports shorts framing her cute, shapely bottom. It was as if she was a younger girl, who hadn't yet considered that people might be able to see those lines, either that or she was trying to get boys attention for the first time but had to deal with the fact that her Mum still bought her underwear for her and couldn't get away with wearing anything sexier.

"Now, until you can show me that you're trustworthy like an adult would be, I need to be able to clearly see you still have the undies on that I put on you. By wearing your clothes like this I don't have to keep stopping you and checking every few minutes, it just happens when you move!" Nick explained while standing Eliza back up again. "And look, you can't even see your bra through your shirt see?" Nick was right, Eliza looked and she couldn't see her bra. Provided she stayed standing upright and didn't bend over too much her shirt was also long enough to reach her shorts. She was just going to have to be careful today. 

They both went downstairs and Nick handed Eliza her packed bag. She did have to admit it was kind of nice to have someone looking after her, she just wished he wasn't looking after her like a child. "Now remember, that uniform stays on exactly the way I put it on you this morning. Even if you have to go potty they go back on the same way, understand?" Nick reminded her as she was on her way out the door. 

"Yes Nick, whatever you say," Eliza said back over her shoulder with a roll of her eyes. Nick knew he had her now. She had to rebel against him at some point. In fact she had been handling everything remarkably well so far. Maybe giving her a little freedom would give her enough room to try and reassert her independence. He watched her walk down the path in the morning sun and smirked as her back pack lifted her shirt just enough for him to get a peek at her bright waistband. Not only that but what she didn't realise was the sunlight on her white shirt clearly caused the pink of her bra to shine through. Nick thought he could even make out the outline of the little puppy dog motifs now dotted over her chest. 

Eliza sat on the bus, finally free from her tormentor. She wasn't one to give up and submit that easily, even though she hadn't put up much of a fight yet. She wasn't going to take this lying down. She wiggled a little in her seat as she unrolled her shorts. Then she folded the waistband of her underwear over itself to shorten it. She pulled her shirt up a little to double check and sure enough her underwear was now completely covered by her shorts. At least no one was going to know what was under uniform except for her!