Layla's new world

[ChuckFin84]

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Part 1: My New World

My dad was different than most. He grew up different. He was in band in high school and even joined the Navy band. He was in IT Networking now, running a consulting firm. He was a geek, a nerd and just a strange kind of guy. Dont get me wrong. I love my dad so much, he's just really different than anyone I've ever met.

I hadn't seen him in years. My mom had left him and almost ruined him. She made false claims about him and he spent hundreds of thousands of dollars fighting them in court. He got his record clear, but she won custody. I thought he never called or sent gifts. It turns out she took everything he sent and donated it. He called weekly and she ignored it. She was a mean woman and I didn't like her.

When I was 11 she met some guy and ran off with him. She left me alone for a couple weeks. She left some cash so I could get food, but that ran out and she still wasn't back. My neighbor called the cops and I went to live with my dad. We didn't speak for years after that.

When I moved in with my dad it was a huge change. He had a nice place. I had a lot of room and he bought everything I needed. He bought nice trendy stuff too. He didn't buy everything I wanted like a spoiled kid, but if I needed something, or often even if I just wanted something like clothes or make-up he would let me pick and didn't worry about the cost. He told me he would rather spend the money to buy what I wanted than save a few bucks for me to be unhappy. He really cared about me. That wasn't what was strange. I loved that, and loved my life with him. I was so happy! He was the best dad I could ask for. But he was clueless when it came to me being a girl. Not clothes and purses, it was more relational and privacy stuff. If I was in the shower or on the toilet he would just walk in and start shaving. He knew I was there. He didn't look. He just seemed oblivious to my body and privacy. I would be changing in my room and he would walk in and talk to me about plans for the day. I dont even think he knew I was naked. I think I was still 6 in his mind. But I was not 6, I was 11 and growing up. My butt was filling in a lot and was verry plump. It was hard to find jeans that fit, if they went over my butt, they were very loose at my small waist. I had dark brown curly hair with blond highlights. My skin was kind of an olive color. I had just the beginnings of boobs, they were small but firm. I did notice men and boys looked at me a lot, especially in my short denim shorts I liked to wear. I had to wear low cut panties with them or they would hang out the top.

Everything my dad did was according to a list he would have made. If we went somewhere he followed a checklist he made watching mom take me when they were together years ago. If we went to the pool, shopping or to anywhere really he followed the same steps she followed when I was 6. No regards for my age.

When I first moved in it was a shock. He saw what clothes my mother had bought me and was appalled. "Did she get these at goodwill" he would say. "You deserve better than this." I was so excited because I would start my new school in noce clothes. Maybe the kids wouldn't tease me as much. Maybe we could go to all the trendy clothes stores. He brought his trusty list. He would do the shopping just as mom had years ago.

I was browsing and found a top I just loved. "Daddy, I love this shirt!" "Arms up" he said. I did as he asked, but I was confused. That is until he pulled my shirt over my head. I was 11 but did not have any bras yet, so I was topless in the store. What was happening. I covered my chest with my arm and leaned into the clothes rack. "What are you doing?" He asked. "You can't try it on like that. This is how your mom shopped for clothes." But daddy, people will see." He didn't even respond, but when he lifted the new shirt up I stuck my arms in immediately. At least I would be covered. The shirt fit and I loved it. "It seems to fit, do you want it?" "Yes please!" He pulled it back off and threw it in the cart. I put my shirt back on and we kept shopping. I found some jeans I liked, but I was scared to tell him. I wanted the jeans, but what if he made me try them on here. "Do you like those?" he asked. "Um, yeah" I said nervously. Unfortunately I had worn cotton shorts that day so it was easy for him to yank them off. I stood there in my panties as some boys strolled by. They stopped and stared for a second. "Try them on," he said. He didn't notice the boys. If he had he would have lost it on them. He would never let someone be disrespectful to me. He just had no clue.

It reminded me of when I was 6, shopping with my parents. Mom would make me try on my clothes in the middle of the store. I didn't care all that much, I was only 6. I would stand there and smile as men walked by, they would wave and smile at me. They're so nice I would think, not even slightly concerned that I was in nothing but my panties. I kind of enjoyed the attention I got back then. Sometimes if a man walked by and wasn't noticing me I would pretend to drop something and bend over to pick it up with my butt in the aisle. He would usually notice then. One time, a man hung around and pretend to shop. He stared at me anytime someone wasn't looking. He waved and smiled! It was so nice. I shook my panty covered butt at him to be silly, he laughed. Then mom came up to me with a bathing suit. She pulled down my panties and told me to step in, then she realized she'd grabbed the wrong size and walked away. The man looked back and seemed surprised to see me naked now. I shook my butt at him again and smacked it a couple times. He laughed a lot. I then I turned back towards him and swayed my hips. Showing off my front side. He smiled big, then his eyes got big and he turned away. Mom was back and I tried on the swimsuit while he went back to his shopping.

That was different though. I was a kid back then. Not anymore. My nipples were puffy, I had little mounds starting to grow into boobs soon. I was way to grown to try on clothes in the aisle. I took the jeans back off and put them in the cart. I couldn't believe I was in my panties in the store. A man walked by and smiled. It was just like it was years ago. I smiled back, pretending like nothing was abnormal. But that man just saw my panties. Ugg, those are supposed to be private. I started to put my shorts back on. "Wait" you need more pants than that. Are there any others you like before you put those back on. I found a few pairs, but I had to go all over the department. A girl was there with her brother. He was about my age. When he saw my panties he smiled really big, then he started following me around. I couldn't believe it. This couldn't be happening. I saw some rompers I liked and wanted to try them on, but I knew what that meant. Dad pulled my shirt off. I heard the boy gasp. I was in nothing but panties. The boy could see my boobs. Aaahhh! Why was this happening? I quickly put on the romper. "It fits" he said. "The others will fit too" I said. "Try them on" he said. "I dont want to come back to return anything." So I stripped for the boy several times. The first time I was annoyed. Then I thought I'd try something. I'll never see him again I thought. I turned my back to him and kind of danced as I pulled it down. I shook my butt at him like I did when I was a kid. I looked at him and he was smiling. Eww, he was touching himself. He yanked his hand away and looked bashful. "Oh well," I thought. Next time I faced him, but I slowly revealed my breasts to him, I kind of leaned over towards him as I pulled it off. It felt so naughty. That was the last romper. I thought I had everything I needed. Then dad came up to me with some panties in his hand. Do you need better underwear he asked. Mine were a little worn. And the ones he was holding were so cute. They were little bikinis with graphic designs on them. Way more mature than what I had on. But wait, does that mean. "They have a liner in them so you can try them on" he said. "Try them on?" I looked at the boy. He was eagerly anticipating my next move. "Ok," i said. Here we go I thought. I turned my back to him again. I bent over a little and swayed my hips. I pulled them over my butt. I couldn't believe what I was doing. I was showing off my butt to a boy, and I was about to show more. I noticed movement behind him. A man was pretending to shop, oh my gosh, its just like back then I thought. He was staring straight at my butt. I slid my panties further down with my ankles spread as far as they would go in the panties. I bent over. "If I'm gonna do it I might as well make it fun" I thought. My puffy pussy was out for them to see. The man started coughing, like he was choking on something. The boy gasped. I stepped out of the panties and stood up. I turned aroud and faced them. I twirled the new panties on my finger as I let the guys get a look at my body. They looked up and down a few times. I tried on the one pair and turned around full circle to give them a good look. The man gave me a nod, I guess he liked them. The boy just sat there stunned rubbing the front of his pants. Boys are gross!

"These are the same brand" I told dad. "They will all fit." "fine" he said, if they dont I'm not coming back for more." He said. I couldn't believe he was oblivious to what just happened. He was always on his phone dealing with business during work hours. After wotk he was very present, but now a bomb could go off and he'd still be on the phone talking protocol and ip adresses. I slipped off the new pair, not quite as seductively this time. I did kiss my hand and smack my butt at the guys before I put on my old panties though.

You dont have enough clothes yet he said. The list says you need enough pants and tops for 2 weeks. "Oh my gosh" I thought. This isn't over? This could be fun! We went in to the next store. I should start small again. I picked out some shorts to try on. Then I found a couple skirts. As soon as I saw some boys passing I started to pull down my shorts. They looked right at me. I just smiled at them as I stepped out of my shorts. I had put on a pair of my new panties in the car. Dad didn't even know I had changed. The boys stopped in their tracks. They looked at each other. Then they went into the shoe department across the aisle and pretended to look at shoes. I put on one of the skirts and spun around fast enough to twirl the skirt up. They giggled, there was a man and his wife in the shoe department actually shopping. When I unbuttoned the skirt to pull it down I caught his eye. He stared at my panties while I put on the shorts. Then he went back to his shopping. He kept glancig my way, so when he was looking my way I turned my back to him and the boys and swayed my hips as I shimmied my shorts over my butt. "Hey, what are you staring at?" I hear the mans wife ask. "Nothing, you like these shoes?" He said trying to change the subject. She ignored him and looked my way. I was casually browsing some skirts fully dressed. I acted like nothing had happened. "Lets go" she said. Oh well, I guess I cant tease him anymore. I found a dress I liked. Perfect! I put it on the rack and dropped my shorts again. The boys snapped back to attention. I lifted my shirt over my head. They were shocked. They gawked at my chest. "Oh my gosh, her boobs" one whispered loudly. "Shut up!" The other one said with an elbow jab. I laughed at them and shook my butt in their direction. Then I pulled the dress over my head. It dropped down. Then I had an idea. A grand finally. I went looking for some more panties. I found some really pretty ones. Maybe a little old for me. They were a little lacy and the sides were just straps. "Daddy can I try these on I asked." He didn't even look up. "Thats fine honey, whatever you want."

I walked over to where the boys could see, hoping they hadn't left. Nope! They were there. But thats not all. There were a few guys actually browsing for work boots. Probably in their 30s. I wondered how they would react. I wasn't starting slowly. I made eye contact with the boys and they smiled at me excitedly. I pulled the dress up from the bottom, to just below my panties, and turned around with my back yo the guys. I let just the bottom of the right side of my panties show and looked over my shoulders to see if the men were looking. They were! There eyes were huge! I flipped the back of the dress up revealing the back of my undies and they grinned at me. I shook my butt a couple times and they laughed a little. I crossed my arms and grabbed the bottom of the dress and pulled it up just below my boobs as I slowly turned around. Now they were looking at my panties and stomach. I shook my shoulders at them, showing off what boobs I had before slowly lifting the dress over my head. The boys had already seen me like this, but they seemed very intrigued. The men however hadn't seen any of this. They glanced at each other and didn't say a word. I bent forward and put my thumbs in my panties and pulled down. I was hiding my pussy for now, building the tension. I picked up the undies I was about to try on and dropped them on the floor. Then I made my move. I squated to the floor and spread my knees apart as far as I could letting my pussy spread. All three men gasped. One put his hand on his chest and another on his crotch. I picked them up, turned around and bent at the waist stepping into them. My puss and butt were fully exposed and 2 of the guys were rubbing there crotch at this point. I heard my dad coming my way and put my dress on quickly. I dont know why, he wouldn't even notice. But I didn't want the guys to think bad of him for not stopping me. I changed my undies under my dress and pulled my shorts on. I had to take off the dress to put on my shirt, but by this point the guys had scattered.

I had so much fun, but I knew I shouldn't keep acting like that. Fortunately the kids at school did like the clothes and I was actually pretty popular for the first time ever.

[tiger_kitten_2025]

That was a fun story and interesting setup.

[ChuckFin84]

That was a fun story and interesting setup.

Thanks! Glad you enjoyed it!