"I've been waiting for this day all freaking week," gan muttered under her breath as she stood in front of the ToonTown Mall, practically vibrating with excitent, "No more washing and wearing the sa clothes every day, and more importantly, no more overbearing mother telling what I can and can not wear."
Patty and I observed gan from a safe distance, both of us wondering whether the excited bombshell was on the verge of a ntal break.
"She didn't have any caffeine this morning, did she?" Patty asked conspiratorily, and I shook my head, "No, I don't have anything in the apartnt. Why do you ask?
"Because I've only ever seen her this jittery after chugging three cold brews, trying to pull an all-nighter during finals week," Patty answered with an askew glance in gan's direction.
"I honestly think she's just excited to go shopping with her own money," I shrugged as a way of explanation, "Honestly, I'm surprised you're not vibrating along with her."
Patty's cheeks flushed as I glanced at her, "I-I don't like shopping, I never feel like any of the clothes fit or match my personality. I-I've tried in the past, but it's never worked out."
"Really, you've never found anything that fits you?" I asked doubtfully, "Because I can't imagine that just by looking at you."
"Well, they fit, it's just that I hate the way my body looks in them," Patty muttered with sha thick in her voice, "It's all so revealing, which I'm not saying is a bad thing, but it makes feel uncomfortable when people ogle my body."
Hearing Patty's confession, I couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt as I rembered all the ti I had openly leered at her, "I never realized that was so off-putting for you. I'm sorry if I've made you feel uncomfortable in the restaurant."
"Huh?" Patty blinked as she looked up at before her eyes widened in realization, "W-what? No! You've never made feel uncomfortable...I-I actually like it when you look at like that."
Patty was blushing furiously by the end of her confession, and it certainly didn't help when a broad smile spread across my face. "Happy to hear it. I also hope that ans you'll let pick out so clothes that make you feel as confident as you deserve to be."
"O-okay," Patty replied ekly as her blush deepened and she looked away, hiding her gaze from .
I was tempted to tease her further, but before I could, gan ca storming in, no longer content to wait, "Co on, enough flirting. There will be plenty of ti for that in the lingerie store."
"L-Lingerie!?" Patty squeaked as she took a reflexive step back, only for gan's hand to shoot out and grab her wrist like a snare, "Yep, but don't worry, we can leave the best for last. For starters, we can hit up sothing more ta, maybe Forever 21, Aeropostale, Hollister, Macy's, JCPenney."
As gan listed off potential stores, she started dragging Patty towards the front door, and the ever dutiful partner I followed behind, wondering how much ti and money I was about to spend within the shopping complex.
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"Alright, what about this one?"
I looked up from my phone as gan stepped out of the changing stall and struck a pose, her hip cocked out to the side with her hands resting on the dip of her waist.
Words failed as my eyes feasted on gan's body, which was on full display in her outfit.
She wore dark brown knee-high leather boots, with a pair of form-fitting Daisy Dukes jean shorts that bit into the at of her thigh and squeezed her ass into a rounded peach that could be seen from all angles.
But as gan spun around and bent over, her jeans rode up, exposing the bottoms of her behind. As for her top, gan had squeezed her massive chest into a cropped baby-t-shirt, straining and pulling the fabric so that it exposed the curves of her stomach.
"I think," I stared slowly, my eyes still drinking in the sight of her, "That I'm going to tear a new hole in my pants if you keep strutting around in these damn clothes."
gan grinned, "Oh co on, this one's not even that bad, I don't even have a g-string showing, though now that I've said it, it really would pull this outfit together..."
Before gan could follow through, the changing stall next to her opened, and Patty stepped out. "I-I tried on the clothes y-you guys picked out for ...is this alright?"
gan and I looked over and stared at Patty, who was nervously fiddling with her hair as she bore the weight of our collective gazes.
"Patty...I think we found your look." gan declared with a broad smile. I couldn't help but agree as I drank in Patty's new look.
While gan flaunted her body exuding raw sex appeal in spades and wielded it like a weapon, Patty had gone for a more refined approach, though the outco was still the sa.
'Really gonna need so looser pants.'
No part of Patty's body was exposed, but the nature of her outfit highlighted her slim hourglass figure, long legs, wide hips, and full chest.
A black pencil skirt with pleats down the side hugged Patty's hips, stopping just above her knees. Black stockings covered the rest of her legs down to her feet, which were slipped into a pair of glossy black dress shoes.
Around her slim waist, Patty wore a sizable belt with a silver clasp in the middle. And for her top, Patty draped a green wool knit sweater over the belt, tying up so of the loose fabric so it wouldn't get in the way.
Altogether, Patty looked like the star of an up-and-coming romance movie, where a bookish but unexplainably impossibly hot city girl moves out to the countryside.
"gan's right, I think this is a keeper," I agreed while shalessly drinking in Patty's new look, "But how do you about it?"
Patty chewed her lip nervously, "I-I'm not used to showing off my body like this, b-but I like it! It feels like sothing I would wear."
"Hmm, that was the goal," gan nodded as she walked around Patty, looking her up and down from every angle, "Sothing bookish and smartly dressed, but still flaunting that mouth-watering body."
gan punctuated her point by lightly smacking Patty across her bubble butt, making her friend yelp and jump, "M-g!?"
"Sorry, I couldn't help myself," gan replied with an unapologetic smile as Patty blushed furiously, " You probably would have preferred it if it were Ramon who spanked you."
"W-what?! N-no I wouldn't!" Patty protested even as she snuck a glance at and turned beet red, "I-i"m not into the kinda stuff."
"Oh, then what are you into?" gan pressed as she moved in close to Patty, "Because I know and Ramon knows you have a submissive side to you. So what is it? Do you want to be degraded? Tied up and played with? Made into a living sex toy? What fantasy is trapped inside that closeted mind of yours, begging to be released?"
I could practically see the smoke rising from Patty's head as agn spoke seductively at her from less than an inch away. Even the straightest woman on the planet would be flustered if gan decided to flirt with her.
"Easy girl," I chastised as I stood up and pulled gan away from Patty and to my side with my hand naturally falling onto the curve of her juicy peach, "No need to bully your childhood friend, I'm sure she'll be ready eventually...Though I hope she doesn't keep us waiting for too long. Now co on, let's go check out and move on to the next store."
gan's eyes lit up as she rembered what was next on the itinerary, "Oh yes, please, I've been looking forward to this the most."
"W-wait, does that an what I think it ans?" Patty asked anxiously, only making gan's grin broaden, "You know it, baby. Now co on."
"H-hold on, don't we have to change back into our clothes?" Patty stamred as she looked back towards the changing stall.
"And miss the chance to strut around in our new threads?" gan scoffed, "I don't think so!"
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"Everyone is staring," Patty muttered under her breath as she looked around the mall nervously.
"Damn right they are," gan replied with a confident grin as she flicked her hair over her shoulder, "We didn't spend all the money not to be stared at."
Patty rubbed her arm uncomfortably, still clearly not used to drawing so much attention. Wordlessly, I reached out and wrapped my arm around Patty's waist, pulling her to my other side so she mirrored gan.
"Don't worry if any of them stare too hard, I'll set them straight."
Patty stared at for a mont before a small smile crossed her lips, and she leaned into , 'Luckiest guy on the whole planet. Nothing could ruin this.'
"g, I-is that you? What the hell are you wearing?!"
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