Incest Seduction/Duck out of your robe and grab something else to cover up with

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Asking dad what he thinks of your naked body... mom is actually trying to embarrass you. But why does she need to fuss over you all the time? It feels like she's always adjusting what you're wearing. Well mom can keep the damn robe for all you care. You won't let her win this time.

You drop to the floor, pulling your arms in and ducking out from under your short garment with ease. A brief shuffle backward and you pop up behind it, free from its silky constraints. Glancing around for options, your eyes stick on the first bit of fabric you can see. You saunter over to the stove, refusing to give mom the satisfaction of your embarrassment, and grab a small tea towel hanging from the handle. Draped in front of you it doesn't accomplish much, the pathetic ornamental dishcloth barely covering from nipple to nipple while the frilly bottom fringe only tickles your pelvis. You toss the cloth aside, both your parents watching you with amusement.

Standing next to the stove, inspiration hits. You yank open a drawer and pull out the pink polka dot apron daddy bought you for your ninth birthday. You slip your head through the narrow neck strap and drape it over your naked body. Daddy had made sure to find an extra small size that would fit you properly, being such a small girl. It was perfect then, but now it's an extra-extra small on you. The very narrow top just covers up your chest and puts a lot of side boob on display. The bottom of the apron can't quite reach the outside of your hips either, leaving the entirety of your back half exposed, sides and all. On top of that, the bottom hem is even shorter than your robe. Still, you'd much rather be dressed inappropriately than be preened over like a kid. You're not some 12-year-old anymore... you're 14!

Half glaring at your mother, you pull on the strings of the apron which sit above your belly button. It's hard to tie them behind your back and so high up, but you do so coolly and confidently just to spite your mom.

"Look at that. She's ready to make breakfast!" quips daddy.

The two of them have turned toward you, maintaining the same angle as before with dad still standing behind mom and fidgeting about constantly.

"She can't make breakfast..." your mom replies, fiddling with your kimono on the countertop. It seems like she was going to say something else, but the fact that she stops there annoys you.

"Sure I can!" you reply, throwing your hands onto your bare hips in an offended manner. "Why couldn't I?"

"You're going to cook in th-aaaaa..."

Mom stops again, this time sighing as dad shifts behind her. He hugs her tighter, with one hand managing to slip just inside her robe.

"You can do anything you want to, Kim," encourages daddy. "Including proving your mother wrong," he adds, shaking her a little.

You don't do a lot of cooking, but you're not incapable either. It's a little embarrassing to be dressed in nothing but a tiny apron, but at the same time it's only your butt that's hanging out. Although you're not sure if showing off your carefully toned bare bum to mom and dad is more or less embarrassing than almost anyone else seeing it. Regardless, being so exposed does make you feel a bit naughty.

What do you want to do?