Point out Jessie's bottomless state.
From Create Your Own Story
You lazily wander your way through the house, ending up in the family room. Jessica is sitting cross legged in a swivel recliner. It's not a large chair but it has very low arms allowing plenty of room to sprawl out and hang awkwardly off of the side, which is exactly what she's doing.
Sitting down on the couch beside her you let loose a long sigh. Getting ready for this vacation has been stressful getting your affairs in order at work. You don't even care that you're watching My Little Pony with Jessie. Best to not have to think about anything.
You look over at your daughter. She's changed since dinner, wearing one of her older red play dresses. It's her favorite but it's much too small now. She needs at least a size 9 but you guess the dress is no larger than a size 5. The waist of the dress rides high up her body and the poofy bottom of the dress covers very little of her lean milky thighs. Once you stop staring at your daughter's legs you realize she's playing around on her Nintendo whatever-it's-at-now. She's not even watching the TV.
Jessie glances up at you and notices you staring. She uncrosses a leg and stretches it out towards you, resting her foot on the armrest of the couch you're sitting on so that she can swivel herself from side to side in her chair.
You turn your attention back to the TV. Rainbow Dash is having some sort of argument with Pinkie Pie but you don't really care. You begin to zone out as flashes of light and high pitched voices consume your senses.
Sighing again you look down, resting a hand on Jessie's foot. You squeeze it but she ignores you, focused on her game. Your eyes wander from her foot up her leg. Jessie has always been thin but her legs are just starting to get more definition and length. Your stare moves up past her knee and settles on her crotch.
Wait, what?
With her one leg out toward you and her other leg still 'crossed' and splayed out to the side, her undersized dress gives you an unimpeded view of her rainbow striped panties. The panties are also one of her favorites and they too are too small. The elastic on either side of the crotch is worn and stretched out with the fabric itself not nearly wide enough to cover her properly. With her legs stretched so wide, either side of her mound is visible from behind the thin patch of rainbow.
You rub your daughter's foot absentmindedly while you stare down her leg. Her swiveling gives you an ever changing angle of her crotch. You can feel your dick twitch in your pants.
You couldn't have been staring long before your daughter excuses herself from the room, leaving you alone with the adventuring ponies. Did she notice you staring? How could she not. But she was giving you a view you couldn't possibly pass up. You should probably forget about it but you can't help feel like she was teasing you.
You're still lost in thoughts of your daughter when she returns to the room. She's hiding a smirk as she enters, sitting back down in her chair. She fiddles around for a minute, pushing herself around and propping herself up before she manages to assume the exact same awkward position she was in only a moment earlier.
As soon as she rests her foot on your armrest again you grab hold of it and glance down her leg. To your disappointment you can no longer see her rainbow panties. Strangely you don't see much of anything.
It takes a few seconds before you realize that you're staring directly at your daughters hairless pussy. Jessie's young slit parts slightly as she swivels herself back and forth giving you glimpses of the fleshy pink folds beneath. You could swear she was slouching a bit lower in her chair than before, as if to give you an even better view. The poofy dress has risen higher and forced a gap between it and her body; you can see all the way up to her belly button now.
You catch yourself rubbing her foot more vigorously. You glance up at her face. She seems to be very focused on not looking back at you. You don't know what this is, but you're glad it's happening.
You're so confused. Why is she doing this? Does she even realize? Well she was wearing her panties a minute ago so it's not as if they just disappeared on their own.
You clear your throat. "Jessie..."
Your daughter looks up from her game meekly. She's stopped her gentle swaying. You try your damnedest not to look down at her crotch while she's staring at you.
"You do realize... you're not wearing pants, right?"
Young Jessie smirks a bit before pursing her lips and forcing a blank expression.
"Yeah, I think my rainbow panties are too old. They don't fit me very well now. They can itch sometimes too."
"I see. So you didn't want to put something else on?" Why are you still talking? Why not just enjoy this? But you are still her father.
"No. Why? Do I haaaave to?" That whiny pathetic tone is something you normally discourage but in this instance you're not going to fight her in the least.
"I guess not. Just as long as you're comfortable."
Jess can't hide the smile on her face, despite biting her lip. She nods playfully before staring at her game again. Her smirking subsides as she begins her slow side to side motions again.
You still have a hard time believing there isn't something more to this. Your boys often go commando, so it's not as if this isn't a regular thing in your household. You admit to yourself that girls and dresses are a little different than boys and pants, but you've always been a supporter for women's rights.
You catch yourself staring again. You can't help but feel that's (mostly) her fault but the thoughts running through your head are clouding your judgement.
