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After she was done, she took out the clothes one by one before cupping her face using her hands, “A-Are these…demon slayer cosplay?! Oh my gosh!” I don’t know what she was talking about, but I picked whatever I think would suit us both. The cosplay was named Zenitsu and Nezuko. It’s a pink and yellow item. I believe this would both look good on us before I peered my eyes at her again. “I wanted to make up for what happened yesterday night, I hope that is enough,” I told her before serving our meals. “Eat up because we have a big day ahead of us,” I told her, so she only nodded before running towards to sit on the dining table.

Jessica’s P.O.V “What’s your…who are you wearing?” Over the upbeat music spilling from the speakers, I almost knocked my drink to the ground as the tiny voice behind me startled me. “I don’t know who this is?” “Hi, birthday girl.” I smiled, ignoring the red stain on the gold color chlamys which was draped around my body and clipped on my shoulders. Beneath the chlamys was a pure white chiton that hugged my every curve. With the golden leaf tiara on my head and golden bracelets around my arms and ankles, it should be easy to realize who I was cosplaying but I guess Mina didn’t know.

Pew pew pew. Kate has a quick shower and gets changed. There’s a blue rental gown waiting for her on her bed. There’s also a waist-long blonde wig to cover her hair since there’s no time to fix it. The best school otakus and cosplayers are in her stylist team, fixing her makeup, hair, the gown with the puffy skirt and the petticoat underneath, and the stilettos lent from Grace’s walk-in wardrobe.

Novie said. Zofi laughed a little louder but was able to contain it. “There’s something in my throat,” she said followed with a cough. “Actually, he really prefers simple look on ladies. It’s contrary to his ex’s appearance,” Novie continued. “Ex..,” Zofi said. “She does cosplay so she’s good with make up,” Novie said. “Ex-girlfriend,” Zofi clarified. She thought even Novie believed it was a girl. “Yeah. And she looked better without those heavy make up that she puts when she’s doing cosplay. Well, that’s a cosplay so she has to pretend that she’s an anime character,” Novie said.

“You don't like this style of dress. Besides, it's just a dress, why are you stressed?” Bertha laughed. “I'm not stressed, sometimes I want to change my style, is that okay?” She was preparing without changing her expression and took the box and took it to the next room to hide it. Donald curiously flipped up the bottom of the dress. There was a pair of furry cat ears, a furry tail, a necklace with a bell, and... a pair of black leather socks. “Wow! Miss. Bertha, you want to cosplay?" Bertha's whole body stiffened, she was embarrassed.

Evelyn returned to Damian’s mansion with a plan in mind. After confirming that he didn’t scheme against her and sincerely wanted to have a date with her, she decided to be true to her feelings and give herself to him willingly. She had passed through an adult shop on her way and bought some skimpy costumes that she planned to use in her seduction. She chose a black sexy cat cosplay lingerie that had cute kitten ears and a lace bra that was open on a large part of the breasts. The outfit had long thigh-high lace socks and a fluffy tail was attached to the thong.

I picked the dress and looked at it carefully. One was a sexy maid beer,like those costume they wear for the oktoberfest festival .There were also matching panty,pantyhose and bra.Then long black heels . Next ,there was a cute peasant dress ,Alice in Wonderland themed ones; and a red bow headband. There were matching underwears for these one also.

Somehow I held in my laugh, but couldn’t hide the smile that took over my face. I hadn’t bothered to check the pile of clothes the elves had given us, but it was clear now that they’d given us clothes of their own kind. The bottom of the Kelly green dress sat just above her knees, and the hem was cut in leaf-like shapes. There were no arms on the dress, just pointed shoulders and a low-cut neckline. And her red boots. She looked hot. Like a sexy cosplay of a character from a fantasy realm. My dick was taking notice. “A dress,” she spat. “They’re sending me on a likely fatal exploration mission, and they want me to do it in a dress?”

Her shoulders were raised in tension, but she held a strong ground despite that. Irritation took over me as I noticed her attire. She wore a white lace top, netted around the shoulders and the fair share of the chest, with a white-black miniskirt that barely concealed her upper thighs. If she bent over, people would get a clear view of whatever she was wearing underneath. A bunny hat rested atop her brown hair that fell loose over her shoulders. On top of that was her makeup—the dark mascara and the bright red lipstick. “Why the hell are you dressed like a cosplayer?” I asked with a raised brow.

I was dressed in a well ironed blue shirt, and an extra baggy jeans. Yes, don't judge me. I know it looks weird, strange, bizarre name it. But that was the only way I could hide the goddamn hips. I had tried dressing in corporate trousers, but it didn't work. I made sure to carefully wrap my boobs so it wasn't be visible. I ran my hands on my fake six packs and giggled. Samantha bought it from a cosplay store. I wore by boots and I was good to go. I beamed as I looked into the mirror, I looked like a cute, young man. I slipped on my Lacoste bag, and just then, I heard knocks on the door.