Intermission Outfit Novels & Stories

She saw on the invitation card that the exclusive exhibition will be done by tomorrow. Standing in front of the human-size mirror, Sumire was smiling from ear to ear as she looked at the crimson red gown with long sleeves. It was a fitted v-neck with a little open at the bottom. She even dressed herself in the outfit. Sumire felt so good right now but her smile quickly faded when she remembered Mort.

Imogen I’ve showered and washed my hair and just rough dried it, so it falls in loose curls around my shoulders. I don’t really have time to do a full blow out and Cody, I know loves it like this in any case. Since I wasn’t expecting Autumn to surprise me and I figured on just a quiet night in between the games the guys have to play, the only dress I have packed is my silver sequined number that comes to mid-thigh with spaghetti straps.

My eyes widened as I realized the significance of the blouse Isaac had sent me. Carefully unwrapping the paper bag, my heart skipped a beat when I saw the exquisite garment within. It was a high-end blouse, crafted from luxurious fabric and featuring intricate details. The price tag, discreetly attached, revealed that it was triple the cost of the blouse I had stained. The black off-shoulder blouse was a perfect complement to my white coat. Its sleek and stylish design added a touch of elegance to my attire, accentuating my figure with its flattering silhouette. The combination of the two garments created a striking contrast, exuding confidence and sophistication.

She said as we got to the R and D. Within a few minutes, our release papers was processed and they gave us the release paper in addition to our clothes to change into. This was the same black and white colorblock crisscross split bodycon dress that I wore the day I was arrested or should I say the day that I purposely created the circumstances that led to my arrest. It's an elegant sleeveless two tone halter neck, kneel length dress.

The windows had dark curtains with children’s beanbags in the room. It was as if walking into a private space. Charmine found the room rather empty and clean, free from embellishments. Of course, only a clear room like this would be better for 3D projections. Charmine kept silent as someone came in with her new clothes. It was a set of simple but elegant clothing. It was a white blouse with a black pencil skirt. It was the costume for some of Muse Club’s servers, but it was a well-known brand. Taking the clothes, Charmine then said to Tristan, “Go out. I’ll call you when I’m done.”

The black and red embossed invitation with gold ribbon sat open on my desk, my eyes taking in every inch of it as I tried to prepare myself to live with what was going to be an interesting night. Standing before my full-length mirror, I stared deep at my reflection. The outfit Brady had chosen for me clung tight to my body. The red and black corset pushed my breasts into firm mounds, the bottom lined with a short tulle skirt decorated in sequins and glitter. A black garter strapped tight to my thigh pairs with a small bow, and under that, were fishnets that stopped mid-thigh, attached at the top by black clasps. I matched the invitation and though I tried not to think anything of it, I wonde

“We’re trying to find some new outfits for Maggie. We already got some jeans, cargo pants and crop tops.” “So a few statement pieces to lift the outfit up? Something that looks fancy, even combined with a simple trouser or jean?” I nodded, “I’ll look around and bring you some stuff.” Meadow went to the store and grabbed a few items, when another costumer entered. “Rain, can you give these to Maggie?” Meadow called out. Rain came and took the clothing from his mom and went to the dressing room. This was really awkward. Maggie was already behind one of the curtains. Rishi didn’t seem to think so, he had already put on some music and his camera was ready to capture Maggie in all her glory.

“What?” Both my friends look over surprised, so I wave at them to follow. Martha shows them a seating area where they can wait for me to step out from the changing rooms. I notice Jeff keeping his distance but also in the same area to see us. “Alright, so this first one is a long sleeve design with a fitted bodice to the waist then the skirt flows freely to the knees. I chose black but we do have it in other colours if you are curious about them.” I nod and Martha leaves me to change then comes back to help with the zip. I step out and walk to the mirror to see what it looks like.

Happy enough at the reflection, and at least she hadn’t made me look like a drag queen, I nodded my approval and moved onto the outfit that she had picked out for me. Just as I had feared, the outfit was far too short, and showed way more than I felt comfortable in showing. The highly sequined backless number was nothing but a scrap of fabric covering my arse and chest. It fastened around my neck in a halter style, the front sweeping down exposing my cleavage. The back stooped down to a mere few centimetres from the top of my arse, leaving the entirety of my back on display. It left little for the imagination, and due to the cut, I couldn’t even holster my boobs in a bra. But Elle was determ

Evie was still looking at Mia for her reaction “Yeah I suppose so,” her face softened “They are the most beautiful creations I have ever seen” The girls let out a sigh of relief “I’m glad you like them, but I need to see how you move in them. Can you start with this one,” Evie gently picked up the deep maroon dress. You will still need someone to help you into it but its not the usual lace up back it is a zip and the press studs to cover the zip properly. You will have to wear these black pants and your leg holster underneath.”