Oc Outfit Challenge Novels & Stories

All of the ladies who were there clapped their hands in excitement. “Oh my gosh! You look wonderful Luna!” I heard some of them compliment me. I bit my lower lip and felt my cheeks warming up. With a proud grin, Oliver guided me to a mirror, urging me to take in the sight. There I stood, clad in a sleek cheerleader outfit that hugged my curves, a vibrant mix of blue and crimson with crisp white accents along the hems. The makeup Oliver expertly applied made my ocean-toned eyes pop, harmonizing perfectly with the outfit's blue hues. I couldn't help but feel stunning, knowing I was poised to catch everyone's attention.

"Okay, but seriously, where do you hide the good stuff? The fun stuff? Please tell me you have something that's not neutral-toned and sensible." "Define 'fun,'" Olivia said dryly. "I knew it!" I spun around dramatically, pointing at her. "You're a secret boring dresser! All this," I gestured at the closet, "is a facade! You probably wear beige underwear too, don't you?" Olivia threw a pillow at me, which I dodged expertly. "I'm taking that as a yes!" I turned back to the closet. "Alright, Challenge accepted. I will find something in here that doesn't make me look like I'm going to a business meeting or a funeral."

“Shit! Ah damn it! I forgot about that trick. I guess I rushed to get you home and didn’t think about my clothes… For once… Damn it, that was one of my favorite shirts. And those pants were limited edition too. Oh! My bracelet! I had that thing for at least a month now! I’m never going to find clothes like that again. Not unless I have them custom made. Maybe I’ll do that. I’ll get my tailor to see if he can recreate that style. I bet he’s going to charge me extra too. I’ll have to bargain with him. First I need to find a picture of me in those clothes. I’m pretty sure I wore that same outfit a few months ago. Maybe it was sooner. Hopefully it was sooner. I don’t want to go digging through t

So she had to go along with them. Melissa is a smart young lady who doesn't like dressing in female clothing she prefers wearing pants and having a cow boy look. She feels those gowns are too big and are uncomfortable to put on. To make matters worse, her mother wants her to look feminine at all times, it's like she has no say in anything and now even a rich aristocrat took a liking to her and wants to marry her, and she isn't at all interested in getting acquainted with him.

The dim lights and music made Bree’s heart pound. Unlike Spartan, which catered to the wealthy, this bar was full of ordinary people. Chelle dragged her along, and Bree just followed. The path was tight, and they had to squeeze through people dancing on the floor. Their group had arrived earlier because Chelle and Bree argued about her outfit. Chelle wouldn’t let her wear something simple. In the end, Chelle won. Bree wore a very revealing halter dress with a deep scoop back. The cut went all the way to the top of her butt. Her entire back and even her hip dimples were visible.

I just grabbed articles of clothing she’d wear herself. I felt more than uncomfortable in the sheer blouse, especially since it showed the lacy push-up bra I had underneath, but I knew Olive would love it. On my lower half was a pleated skirt, not unlike the one’s I wore to school, pulled up to hug my waist. Since it was a bit chilly out, I added some tights and pulled on the pair of combat boots Olive had loaned me. To finish the ensemble, I tossed on an oversized hoodie that would effectively hide my outfit should Hael, Elijah, or anyone else stop me on the way out.

Why did you go to the party n@ked? Uhh? I didn't go n@ked. I wore clothes. Olive defended. Clothes? Bruce chuckled. You call this.... Clothes? He asked, stretching the bra bikini wide. Hey stop that, it'll slack. Olive said, glaring at him. Slack?? He grabbed the bra bikini and tore it gently. Her b**bs bounced our proudly, aching to touched. You call this clothes? Bruce asked again. It's a clothe for beach parties or just beach sightseeing. Olive defended again, glaring at him hard.

I was so embarrassing. They let us pick a category and challenge, among the three challenges available. There was a 10K run in the woods for speed, fighting, and combat matches to prove strength, and a camping night with different challenges in the woods to prove survival. The last challenge was mandatory and had to be made in teams. It consisted of a war field, and we had to use all our abilities to conquer a mountain. That requires strategy and teamwork aside from strength, speed, and survival abilities. There is an optional challenge. You can sign on a only-human or a mixed category. For the mandatory challenge was mixed, meaning people could go in werewolf form against a human. The only

Olivia went upstairs and put on normal clothes, well, normal but revealing. She put on a pair of camo green gym shorts that were practically spray on as they were so tight to her body and rode between her firm arse cheeks. They were so high up as well, showing the bottom of her bum cheeks. Then she put on a camo green sports bra that was just straps on the back, showing off as much skin as possible. They pushed her tits together and made her cleavage pour out of the top.

To see them so lost in their own pleasure was something I would never tire of. It was a good thing that I anticipated challengers, so I wore appropriate clothing underneath my outfit. I stripped off the tunic and pants before handing them to Kai. I did not miss the surge of lust from my mates as they took in shorts and tank top. It was better that wearing just a sports bra because I did not want my mates to kill any of the multiple guys who always tried to seduce me over the years. Quite a few of them were challengers actually, so it was good that I thought ahead. ******