Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. The girls have some fun at the mall, until they run into Anna's soccer team. ------------------- Emily had used her employee discount to buy a couple of new outfits for her and Sara. She wanted something sexy, something risqué, something that would not only turn people's heads but also show that she and Sara were together. And so she bought matching outfits - outfits that were alltogether too revealing and 'inappropriate' for girls of their ages. The outfits consisted of pleated gray skirts, not unlike those you might see business women wearing. The difference here is that the skirts were tiny, coming down just an inch or two below the girls panties. As for panties, Emily had selected white cotton panties with pink hearts on them - she enjoyed that they looked so much like something little girls would wear. No bras were to be worn, but for girls with chests like those of Emily and Sara, that wasn't really an issue, save for the fact that there would be noticeable nipples pushing against the thin white fabric of the blouses. The blouses were button up and fitted with long sleeves meant to be rolled up halfway up the arms. The bottoms stopped just at the bust, to allow for some cleavage to be shown. They were tight enough that they left little to the imagination when the girls weren't wearing bras, and both Emily and Sara felt rather sexy wearing them, and grown up. The girls got dressed and admired themselves in the mirror. Their thin white legs emerged from the short hem of their skirts and seemed to go on forever before terminating in white frilly socks and mary-janes. They were adorable and they loved the fact that they matched. Next, Emily went and got the outfit they had picked out for Anna. It was a white dress that Anna had worn to a wedding party about four years ago. She had looked so cute in it before, and now that she had hit a growth spurt and was closer to being a woman, Emily thought she would look just great in it now. They went downstairs and found Anna in front of the tv, still only wearing diapers. Emily tossed her the dress and told her little sister to put it on. Anna looked at the dress and expressed concern that it wouldn't fit, that she was eight the last time she had worn it. Emily and Sara made her try anyway. She managed to get it on, thought to say it 'fit' would be going too far. The bust wasn't made for someone of Anna's proportions, and so her breasts were crammed in, spilling over the top of the white lacey garment. The dress was also made for someone considerably shorter than Anna, and so the waist line fell just below her breasts, leaving the hem of the dress just barely covering her ass. If you looked carefully you could see a bit of her diaper peaking out below the dress, and if she bent over, even slightly, you were treated to a full view of her deliciously diapered ass. She looked more or less like a baby going to her baptism. The girls made Anna sit on the couch and together they did her hair, brading her pigtails and then looping them up. She looked charming, like a perfect little girl. If she hadn't of actually been a very well developed twelve year old, one would have thought she was in fact a little girl. They put on some white shoes to match the dress and told her how adorable she looked. Dressed like this, in the back of Emily's car, Anna was extremely anxious. The girls had managed to get her into the car, but if they thought they were going to get her to get out of the car like this they had another thing coming. Emily's windows were tinted, so she didn't feel a need to sink down in the back, but her heart still raced as they drove through the city. "There's only one way you won't get humiliated in front of your friends" Emily said to Anna who was looking nervous in the back seat, "and that's to do exactly as we tell you with no argument. We're going to the mall across town so we won't run into anyone we know, and as long as you're a good girl we'll make sure that no one you know sees you like this. Understood?" Anna nodded, her heart still racing at the idea that anyone would see her like this, let alone people she knew. Forty five minutes later the girls pulled into the parking lot of the mall and got out of the car. With a little coaxing, they get Anna out too. Walking from the car to the mall entrance was a good way to ease into the experience. Not a lot of people were wandering the parking lot, so Anna had some time to get used to walking around, dressed as she was. She had hiked the wasteband of her diapers up as high as they could go so that you counldn't see them peaking out below her dress unless she bent over. The dress was puffy enough that you wouldn't be able to tell that she even had diapers on instead of panties. That being said, she still looked ridiculous, wearing a dress that was obviously made for someone much smaller than her, with her hair done up in braids. The few cars that drove by looking for parking spots all slowed as they passed the three girls walking towards the mall, for together they were quite the sight. They entered the mall through one of the department stores. Emily and Sara browsed around looking at clothes, with Anna follwing closely, hiding herself in the many racks of clothing so that only those who walked up to her would notice what she was wearing. Her face was red the entire time, in a perpetual state of blush. Neither Emily nor Sara were used to wearing such short skirts, so they were getting used to it in the women's clothing section, where not a lot of men could gawk at them. But having found nothing that interested them, they decided to head out into the mall proper. Emily and Sara were soon enough attracting the attention of men, who stared at their young bodies, trying not to make it noticeable that they were checking out such young girls. They also checked out Anna, whose bulging cleavage and long legs made a lot of men ache with desire. They were not harassed as much as they would be in a seedier part of town. The mall they were at was pretty upscale, which, along with the fact that they were all underage, meant that they only got a few whistles as they walked through the mall. No one wanted to be caught gawking at underage girls, so mostly they were okay. All three were getting quite turned on by their exhibitionism, even if at this point it involved nothing more than wearing revealing outfits. They liked the idea that other people were staring at them. Even Anna, who by far had the worst of it, began to like the way people were staring at her, it turned her on in a way that she didn't think it would. And so the girls took their time in the mall, window shopping, going in to stores, and even stopping to have some lattes at the coffee shop. It was a few minutes after the coffee that they all realized they had to use the restroom. They started walking in the direction of the restroom when Sara had an idea. "Why go to the bathroom?" Sara asked. "Anna is wearing a diaper and I'm sure the two of us can find something a little more creative than a toilet to use . . ." Emily grinned at this suggestion. A few feet away was a sitting area in the center of the mall with lots of flower beds which contained various plants. Emily walked over and sat on the bench, but pushed herself back far enough that her butt was hanging over the edge of the flower bed, the dirt just a few inches below. She let go of her bladder and warm piss started flowing out of her pussy, passing through her white panties with pink hearts, and falling into the dirt below her, every now and then splashing on the hem of her skirt which was partially in the way. The cotton of her panties absorbed the flow of urine, and the wet spot grew and grew until it completely covered her vagina, the gussett, and part of the back around her butt. There were some people sitting a few feet away, but no one seemed to notice what was going on. Anna and Sara both watched with wide eyes, giggeling at Emily who sighed audibly as she finished and stood up. Besides the large wetspot in the flower bed, there were a few wet dribbles on the back of her skirt, but considering what had just happened it was nothing. The skirts were not made of very absorbant material, so soon enough one wouldn't even be able to see any spots. Sara reached her hand under Emily's skirt and felt her warm wet panties, before removing her hand and licking the moisture off of her fingers. "Well I'm certainly not going to be outdone by you." Sara said with a smirk, and began to look around the mall for ideas. They started to walk through the mall again, Emily waiting anxiously to see what Sara would come up with. Soon, Sara giggled and sighed. Emily looked over and noticed the faint smell of urine. She stopped in her tracks as Sara and Anna kept walking. She watched Sara walk and noticed a small stream running down the insides of both of her legs. Her white socks were becoming visably moist, and the floor was shiny with moisture behind her. She kept walking, for if she stayed in once place too long a large puddle would quickly form under her, so she kept moving so as to not be too noticeable. Emily followed behind, licking her lips as she watched Sara slowly empty her bladder down her legs. Anna didn't notice this display as she was too busy emptying her own blatter into her diapers. The pee was quickly absorbed into the material, which made the much bulkier than they had been, therefore also making her dress bulkier. They started to sag a little and now anyone walking behind her would be able to notice the diapers hanging down below the hem of her dress. All three girls walked on, with huge smiles on their faces. Anna's expression of pleasure changed instantly to one of panic as she felt her sphincter open. One of the side effects of eating so much bran was that the need to deficate would come on with almost no warning. And it would be strong enough that you couldn't ignore it. Anna knew that she couldn't hold it in, but that didn't mean she waas going to help it. Instead she kept still as a long, bumpy turd slid out of her anus and into her diapers, pushing them away from her butt before setteling in among the damp liner. Another turd came, spreading her butt cheaks apart before joining the first in the back of her disposable diaper. After the third turd had slipped out of her ass and nestled itself between her butt cheeks and the diaper, her stomach growled and a large pocket of gas erupted from her bowels with a loud noise. Sara and Emily both looked at her after the fart and knew exactly what was going on. They had both been excited all day, waiting for the moment when Anna would shit herself, the laxative and bran they had put in her bottle finally kicking in. They looked back and saw a noticeable bulge in the back of her dress, and the white diaper peaking out from below her hem line. Anna froze and close her eyes as she felt something leaking from her anus . . and sure enough, she was unable to hold it back as a massive amount of diareahha poured out of her anus and filled her diapers. The diapers became so full that some of the liquid shit managed to work itself between the skin on the back of her thigh and the elastic waistband of the diaper, dripping brown goo down her leg and onto the tiled floor of the mall. "Anna?" came a voice from behind the girls, it's tone betraying both disgust and concern. All three girls slowly turned their heads, until they saw the source of the voice. It was Jessica - one of Anna's teammates from her soccer team. That was bad enough, but standing with Jessica was the entire soccor team! Anna quickly realized that the skirmish she had missed today was in this neighborhood and the team had probably come to the mall after the game to get icecream. Her cheeks flushed bright red as the last of her liquid shit finally dripped from her quivering anus into her now over full diapers, which had begun to turn brown from the mess inside them. They were clearly visable now, hanging down under her dress, not to mention the dripping brown sludge that was running down her left leg. Not knowing what to say or do she simply ran off, the entire team remaining speechless until she had disappeared around a corner. "She's really not feeling well" offered Emily as an explanation as she and Sara both took off after Anna. The team remained in stunned silence. Anna was humiliated. Her entire soccor team, all 15 girls, had just watched her have diareahha in her diapers in the mall. Part of her just wanted to die. But despite how embarassed she was, and how fast her heart raced, when she stopped finally to catch her breath she couldnt' help notice the tingle between her legs. . . the whole situation had also made her incredibly aroused. Emily and Sara caught up with her and apologized profously. They hadn't meant for anyone she knew to see her like that. Anna said it was okay, she knew they hadn't planned it. But Emily and Sara noticed she stood there, moving back and forth, rubbing her thighs tightly together . . . "are you . . . masturbating?" Emily asked bluntly. Anna froze and looked up at her sister. Her cheeks redened again. "Well well well, looks like our little girl is quite the exabitionist." "mmm-hmmm" agreed Sara. Sara leaned in and stuck her tongue in Anna's mouth, kissing her pationatly until she had to pull away to breath. The girls were standing in an alcove at one end of the mall, and no one was in a position to see them. Sara's eyes drifted from Anna's and she was stearing down into Anna's beautiful cleavage. Sara's lips pursed for a second and soon a massive glob of spit was sliding down a rope from her lips, landing on top of Anna's over developed breasts. The spit slid down the curve of the perfect white skin before beign soaked up by the thin white fabric of Anna's dress, which barely covered her nipples. The three girls at this point were all looking at each other with great lust in their eyes. "We should probably go get you cleaned up." Sara said, still looking at Anna. Anna leaned down and put her hand on her left ankle, about to run her hand up her leg to wipe off the little diarrhea that had run down it. But Emily stopped her. "Nah, let's leave it." Emily and Anna's mouth's locked and they kissed, overcome with lust from their new exhibitionist activities. As they kissed they each reached a hand up and under Sara's skirt, each squeezing one of her round tight butt cheeks, still damp with her piss but now slightly cold to the touch. They all giggled and then slowly walked out of their alcove, exiting the mall on that side and taking the long walk around the outside of the mall on their way back to the car. They got a few honks on the way back from passing motorists, and Emily and Sara walked slightly behind Anna the whole time so they could watch her great legs move back and forth inside her soggy, wet, brown diapers. Their cunts were quite slick with desire by the time they had got back to the car. "I don't want you to sit in the car and get shit all over the place," Emily said to her sister. "Well what do you want me to do about it? You didn't bring any clean diapers for me." "take off your dress and lay it out on the seat. Sit on it and you should be okay." Without hesitating, Anna pulled her tiny dress up and over her head, her breasts swinging from side to side as it went over. She laid it on the seat and sat down, delighting in the feeling off the mess in her diapers surging up around her anus, through the gusset, and up and over her pussy. Some of the diarrhea was forced out the waist and leg bands of the diaper, but it all landed on the cotton white dress and got absorbed. Emily and Sara climbed in. Sara reached into the glove compartment of the car and pulled out one of Anna's bottles, filled with the disgusting mixture from the night before, and handed back to Anna, who took it and eagerly started sucking on the rubber nipple. She was hungry after all, and she needed something to do to keep her mind off of her burning cunt, which longed to be touched. She knew that Emily wouldn't like it if she started masturbating though, so instead she contented herself with drinking her bottle. This time she managed to eat without any gagging. On the way home, no one mentioned the run in with the soccer team, but each girl was thinking about it, and each girl got wetter and wetter the more they did. They couldn't wait to get home and fuck.