You disregard the strange distraction as you steel yourself, rolling the curtain to the side and entering the room before closing it behind you again, witnessing the short girl in just her panties and one of the bras she picked, obviously too small for her size as her breasts are practically spilling over the tight fit. She herself fidgeting with it on her back with little to no success
"Here, let me help you." You offer with a crimson tint to your face as she turns her back to you and lets you try to get the bra off, similar blush visible on her face from this minor humiliation. It takes you only a moment to unhook the bra, as a retail worker you need to know how these things work after all, upon which the piece of clothing practically shoots off of the girl, impacting the wall before falling to the ground as the girl turns even redder, hiding her face in her hands. It makes you feel bad as you place a hand on her shoulder to try and calm her down.
"No worries miss, this happens all the time around here. People just sometimes misjudge the sizes, that's nothing to be ashamed of and I'm sure we have some sizes to fit your need too." You try to look and sound professional before she turns around, facing you in just her panties as her hands rest on top of her impressive bust, making you all flustered again.
She averts her eyes in a bit of embarrassment before her lips form a small smile. "Thank you mister." She mutters before taking a step towards you.
This whole event makes your mind race, not expecting her to start advancing on you like that, you try to appear calm and collected before noticing that...
