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"Well, I mean, if it's not too uncomfortable, I'd love to see you in it." This was the understatement of the year. Jill Valentine was the hottest video game character of all time. You may disagree with me but you are wrong. The idea of Jamie dressed as her had made me hard in record time. She looked down at the very obvious bulge in my shorts. "Someone definitely wants to see it. The baby will be sleeping for a few hours...yeah. Let me go see if I can get it all on. Don't be too disappointed if I can't," she warned as she walked to the back room to change.

She's not that valuable, but it's a family heirloom and it would be a shame if she's gone. Like the day before, Harriet roused her at some point and they took the bus to the zoo. Sophie got a parrot costume, Grace was made into a lizard, and finally it was Jill's turn. The costume designer handed her a tiny bikini trimmed with pieces of tiger skin. "I knew I'd get the tightest thing again," Jill sighed as she changed without giving much thought to the meaning of the fur. "Jill, that's tiger skin," Mandy said at the same moment, horrified.

I damn near creamed myself when I answered the door and found her standing on the front porch in just that, the chill of the air making her nipples stand out like little mountains on her full tits and her trimmed red bush in plain sight. I heard the front bell and opened the door to find Jill standing in the cold, smiling at me. I let her in, taking her knee length coat from her after I closed the door. She turned slowly to allow me to take her outfit in. She had on a red demi-bra with white furry trim, a white lacy garter belt holding up red stockings and red heels. Covering her cute red bush was a bright red thong with white fur trim. “You like my misses santa suit?” she asked as she slid

Lora suddenly lit up with excitement, and once again, Jillian couldn’t say no. — Four hours later, Jillian found herself standing in front of a mirror, wearing a crimson designer gown. The lace sleeves hugged her arms just past the elbows, and the fit flattered her figure perfectly. She wore no accessories—just a single diamond necklace Lora had bought for her. Sake’s mother had called her stunning. And beside her stood her son, looking every bit like a little heartthrob in his tuxedo. He was only four, but he already carried himself with the charm of someone twice his age.

Within fifteen minutes, there was an unceremonious knock at the door and Jill walked in. She was stunning, as usual. A good four inches taller than my five foot two, she boasted a slim, athletic physique and beautifully rounded breasts. She wore her long, pale blonde hair in two low tails over her shoulders and was dressed in a white undershirt and dark, low slung blue jeans. I was dressed similarly, in a snug, thin t-shirt and jeans. My chestnut hair was too short to tie in tails, but it was spiked out in an artful bedhead look that had taken me more time and hair gel than I would care to admit.

I tried to hide my enthusiasm from Jill but she knew exactly what I was thinking and I knew deep down she wanted to fuck Rob so I decided to let nature take its course. That evening Jill wore a tight, little black dress that came down to several inches above her knees. She rarely where's stockings but she put on a pair of black lace stockings along with black heels. Underneath, she wore a black lace thong and went braless. The back of the dress draped over her ass, accentuating her curves. She looked stunning and classy and I told her so. When Rob arrived, he immediately hugged my wife for several seconds, thanking her for all her help before taking a step back to check her out and telling h

Jarren “I’m not wearing this.” I looked up from my phone to see Jillie standing in the dressing room doorway. She wore a long floor-length ivory dress. Her hands were braced on her hips, and her face housed a frown. I furrowed my eyebrows. “Who gave you this?” She shrugged. “I don’t know. You have so many people running around me that keeping track is hard.” “Go change out of that, and we’ll go somewhere else.”

Jade stated, her tone of voice sounded like she was getting at something else. “Neither does getting rejected.” Jillian snapped, giving Jade a fierce look. “Drop it Jade, not now. Look Jordyn.” Jordyn glanced in the mirror. Her dress was white with a slight purple shimmer. It looked like two pieces of material barely wrapped her breasts, forming an x across her chest. Her stomach was bare and the x attached to a floor length skirt at the top of her hip bones. “You look like a goddess.” Myra stated, clapping her hands excitedly, quickly returning to help Jillian finish pinning her hair up in an elegant yet still kind of messy and curly bun.

’ Nicolas replied, not wanting Abigail to cause a scene and make their mothers worry. Jill finally opened her eyes and looked around; rising from her position, she smiled at everyone there. She had finally created her Golden Core and stabilized her foundation. “Congratulations,” Gerald said with a big smile. “Thanks, Grandpa, but if you will excuse me, I need a shower,” Jill said as she looked upon the black impurities on her body. “We will not stop you, you stink,” Tabitha giggled.