"I-It's too small," Lily protested weakly. "I can't wear this!"

"Did I not just explain that I'm a busy man?" Vic huffed, feigning impatience. "I don't have any more time for your games. All of the other staff are wearing company attire, and there's no reason why you should be treated any differently. Now put it on, or leave, and I will make that call to your probation officer!"

He picked up his cell phone for added effect, and with alarm registering in her eyes, Lily said, "Please don't! I'll try it on, okay?"

Concealing his delight with more than a little difficulty, Vic put his phone back down and waited. After a moment's hesitation, Lily slipped off her jacket and hung it over the back of a nearby chair. She began to pull her shirt up, giving him a tantalizing glimpse of her midriff, but then noticing how keenly he was studying her, she abruptly stopped and asked, "May I please turn around?"

Her coyness only served to fuel Vic's excitement further, and he gestured with a faux casual wave of his hand. When she had turned away from him, he watched her shirt climb slowly upward to reveal her prominent backbone and shoulder blades. She then raised her arms and pulled it over her head, and just like that this alluring young woman was now standing in Vic's office in only her bra and jeans-and Vic's cock was standing to attention in his underwear! Ever since Judge Taylor had shown him Lily's picture, he had resolved to use all of his influence to get her here. As usual it had taken money and favors, but now here she was. He had no way of knowing how far he could go on with this before she balked, or whether she was a natural submissive or a fighter, but the signs were so far very encouraging.

Lily had removed her shirt whilst still holding the singlet in her hand, and as she spread the hem wider to pull it over her head, Vic quietly said, "I want you to remove your bra first, honey."

Lily froze, the skimpy top suspended above her head. Had he jumped the gun? She could quite easily tell him to go to hell if she wanted to. Although no more than a kid, she was a female and therefore must already have intuited that there were sexual undertones to Vic's previous remarks-now surely she would be in no doubt. The question was, would she do it?

Without turning around, Lily said, "Y-You want me to take of my bra?"

"Yes, I do," Vic said, trying to keep his voice level. "It's not uncommon for some of my more presentable sales girls to go braless for promotional work. I'd like to see if you have any potential in that area."

He had just lied of course, because his other female employees would have sued him for sexual harassment, but Lily was on anything but firm ground here, and Vic was keen to find out what she was prepared to put up with. He was also eager to check out the size of her boobs, which had until now been hidden by her baggy t-shirt.

Seconds ticked by, and still Lily hadn't moved. Like Vic, she must have known that they had reached a watershed. He had already crossed the normal bounds of decency by telling her to get changed in front of him-now he was upping the ante big time. If she went for this, then he knew he would be in a strong position to gradually turn her into the sex object that he had been fantasizing about for the past week.

To his utter glee, Lily let out a low sigh and then reached around and unclasped her bra. Vic leaned forward in his seat as the strap fell away, leaving little bite lines in her flesh. She slipped the shoulder straps off and then dropped the bra onto the adjacent chair along with her jacket and shirt. Then she quickly pulled the tiny singlet over her head and worked it down her torso. Vic had chosen from the children's wear department very well indeed-he could already see that it was a perfectly snug fit. Now it was time to check it out from the front.

Lily, of course, made no attempt to face him, so Vic said, "Turn around, then. Let me see how it looks."

Lily grudgingly did as she was told, but kept her arms folded in front of her chest. Licking his lips in anticipation, Vic said, "I can't see the logo."

Visibly bothered, Lily looked away from him as she lowered her arms. Vic caught his breath at the sight of her well-proportioned tits straining at the tight material, her nipples poking forward under the big red 'B'. Lily was right about not wanting to wear this in the store. The vest alone would cause quite a stir among the customers-not to mention the male members of his staff-but Vic was not yet done for today's uniform.

He reached back into the drawer and retrieved a pair of red spandex shorts that most definitely had not come from the children's wear department! If the singlet was snug, then these babies were going to look as though they had been sprayed on! His confidence increasing by the second, he flung the shorts at Lily who instinctively caught them before they hit her in the face. There was a momentary flash of umbrage in her eyes before she examined the ludicrously small shorts in her hands.

"You know what to do," Vic said. "And yes, right here in front of me-but don't bother turning round this time."

It was hard to tell from the girl's forlorn expression precisely what she was thinking, although the pink tinges spreading on her cheeks betrayed her obvious embarrassment. And yet, she was still here! Jail must have been an unthinkable option as opposed to performing a saucy change-of-clothes show in front of a dirty old man! Of course, if she'd had even the slightest notion of what he had planned for her in the coming weeks ahead, she might have thought differently.

But Vic didn't intend to throw her totally into the deep end just yet. His game plan was to continually move the goal posts, gradually exposing her to further degradations by increments that would render her downward progression barely perceptible to her. Well, okay, she would definitely notice it, but by the time she hit rock bottom, it would, he hoped, be too late to reverse the damage.

Lily's trembling hand went to her zipper and opened it. Then, hooking her thumbs into her waistband, she lowered her jeans, bent forward, and pulled them over her feet. Interestingly, she didn't bother to pick them up and put them with her other clothes on the chair this time-was she already starting to resign herself to this indignity?

Keeping her thighs together, Lily first put one foot, and then the other, into the leg holes of the red shorts. Despite her efforts to obscure his view, Vic got a good look at her smooth pale thighs, which were not badly shaped at all for such a trim physique. Her panties were plain white, the fabric thin enough for him to glimpse a dark pubic bush underneath, thicker than he would have expected on such an otherwise hairless body. Trying her best to maintain some measure of dignity, Lily drew the shorts up her legs, struggling to get them over even her slender thighs, before finally managing to secure the button at the top.

She lowered her hands and looked at the wall again while Vic ogled her at his leisure. In such a short space of time he had already transformed her into a sexy little nymphet who would look awesome on the shop floor! She still had her ankle socks and sneakers on, and Vic decided that they could stay for now. The overall effect, along with the skimpy, braless singlet and ass-hugging red shorts was dynamite-although from her miserable expression, it looked as though Lily didn't think so.

Vic smiled with satisfaction, and said, "There you go! You're looking like a Benny's girl, already! Let's go downstairs and get you started!"