This time it was an enormous stuffed teddy bear. It momentarily wore a frilly pink party dress; but Brie was only a couple tugs away from disrobing the beast entirely. When this was done, the dress was held out; and behind it stood a familiar smile of mischief.
“I’m gonna make my baby the most prettiest baby ‘der is.” Brie approached, setting the dress on the bed beside her.
“Hold on.” Jinny started.
“A- a- a-ah.” Brie waggled her finger, silencing the teen. “Babies don’t pick ‘deir clothes.”
A brief struggle ensued, between Brie, and Jinny’s upper-body attire. The young girl was triumphant, dropping each article of clothing as it pulled free. Then, bunching up the dress, she slid it over Jinny’s head, guiding her arms through the short sleeves, before letting it fall to its full length.