It's a Swell Life

Marie blinked her eyes as she stared at her ceiling for a moment. The blurriness of rest faded away as she scooted out of bed. She walked over to her full-size mirror and looked at her body. She softly huffed in disappointment at her small breasts and rear end. She was a very petite girl that never really seemed to take puberty by the horns. She was wearing a pair of black panties and a white tank top.