Fashion Show
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 60
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
Akane spotted her just as she was coming in the store. It was easy to spot her bright red hair and slim, sexy body out of a crowd. Ranma was coming into the clothing store, the woman’s clothing store. Curious, Akane moved as stealthy as a several hundred pound martial artist with a still digesting person curled up in their big belly. Hiding behind a display, Akane watched on as Ranma walked up to one of the salesclerks.
“Hey, I’m looking for some clothes, nice clothes that are, you know, sexy. It’s for someone special,” Ranma awkwardly asked, the usually male teen uncomfortable shopping in a woman’s store. The salesclerk left to find her some outfits, leaving Ranma to stand there alone with her hands in her pockets, swaying back and forth impatiently. Akane looked on, watching the boy turned girl closely. Was Ranma trying to get some sexy outfits for her? Thinking about her lover in one of the tight, erotic lingerers’ made Akane blush. She could just imagine herself on top of Ranma in a tiny silky one piece, her small, soft body pressing into her bulky form as she moaned for Akane to do unspeakable things to her.
SMACK!
“Huh, what was that?” Ranma asked as she looked around the store. Akane rubbed her head, regretting that she hit herself in the head to get those naughty thoughts out of her mind. She was just suffering from a lack of sex, when she got home she could have Ranma fuck her silly and all the perverted thoughts would wash away. She could hardly think about how sexy Ranma is after she’s done every naughty thing possible to his multiple forms.
An armful of clothes were handed over to Ranma, who gratefully took them and headed into one of the changing stalls. Akane kept watching, telling herself that it was only because she was curious to see what Ranma was wearing, not because she wanted to ogle her like some peeping tom. Akane didn’t have to wait long until Ranma came out, wearing a standard schoolgirl sailor suit. It was white and blue, with a large red ribbon in the middle and reached down to Ranma’s knees. It made the hardened, sex crazed former boy look pretty innocent.
“Cute,” Ranma said mildly as she looked at herself in the mirror before changing her features to be more adorable. She made cute little giggles and spun around, acting the part of the pure schoolgirl, but Akane saw underneath it. She knew how perverse Ranma was and seeing her all sweet and innocent only made Akane want to rip those clothes off and do even more perverted things then normal.
Eventually, Ranma finished playing in front of the mirror and went back into the stall to change into another outfit. Akane thought she had herself under control, until Ranma came out again, this time wearing one of the skimpiest outfits Akane had ever seen. She was wearing a tiny pair of shorts that might as well have been a pair of panties, they left her long, sleek legs completely exposed and rode up her crack so Akane could see the outline of the big, soft globes of meat perfectly. Her top was just a big oversized elastic band covering her nipples and keeping her enormous tits from bouncing around. The bottom and tops of her breasts were exposed in the micro top, leaving very little to the imagination.
“Now who’s the sexy slut, Nibiki?” Ranma asked her reflection as she made several poses in front of the mirror. She smiled saucily, the innocent schoolgirl look completely forgotten as she became a sex goddess. Blowing a kiss at her reflection, Ranma strutted back to the stall, completely sold on adding this outfit to her closet.
Akane sweated heavily, her perverted mind going crazy over Ranma’s choice of clothes. Her fat body wasn’t the only thing wet as she could feel a stain beginning to form between her legs. Whimpering softly, she turned back and watched Ranma try on several different outfits. She tried on a tight leather dress that reached her thighs, a window on the top to leave her cleavage exposed. Then came the cowgirl outfit, thigh pair of jeans with an open dress shirt and it even came with a cowboy hat that Ranma tried on. She tried in a yellow sweater with a tiny green skirt, the sweater made her breasts bounce around as she moved. Akane had nearly collapsed by the time Ranma got to her last outfit, this one made her gasp out loud.
It was similar to the dress Ranma wore when she was on the floating island Togenkyo. It was a tight blue billowing dress tied in the back with a ribbon with brooch in the middle between Ranma’s big, round breasts. Ranma looked gorgeous, especially with her hair down with another ribbon tied in the middle. Seeing Ranma in such an elegant outfit, gave Akane strange feelings unlike the ones that came with the other outfit. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to ravage the sexy redhead, but also be tender and sweet to her, like a true lover.
For several minutes, Akane was out of it, lost in thought about her first and best lover, giving Ranma ample time to get change into her regular clothes. With a handful of dresses and tops underneath her arms, Ranma called over the salesclerk and handed over the clothes. “I’ll take all these.”
“Wonderful! I’m sure you’re boyfriend is going to love them.”
“Boyfriend?” Ranma scoffed, “I ain’t got no boyfriend. I’m getting these to show off to my girls, as in the girl’s I routinely screw.”
“Oh,” the salesclerk said unenthusiastically, showing obvious distain at the thought of Ranma being in a relationship with a few girls. Whether it was the polygamy thing or the lesbianism didn’t matter because Ranma grabbed the salesclerk the moment they looked at Ranma with disgust.
“You got a problem with how I live my life?” Ranma dangerously asked and the salesclerk quickly shook his head. Ranma let her go to ring up the purchase, eyes still hard from the implied insult. Akane watched on silently and still as Ranma paid for her clothing and stomped out of the door. Akane followed slowly, her mind only asking one question; was she one of Ranma’s girls?
“Hey, I’m looking for some clothes, nice clothes that are, you know, sexy. It’s for someone special,” Ranma awkwardly asked, the usually male teen uncomfortable shopping in a woman’s store. The salesclerk left to find her some outfits, leaving Ranma to stand there alone with her hands in her pockets, swaying back and forth impatiently. Akane looked on, watching the boy turned girl closely. Was Ranma trying to get some sexy outfits for her? Thinking about her lover in one of the tight, erotic lingerers’ made Akane blush. She could just imagine herself on top of Ranma in a tiny silky one piece, her small, soft body pressing into her bulky form as she moaned for Akane to do unspeakable things to her.
SMACK!
“Huh, what was that?” Ranma asked as she looked around the store. Akane rubbed her head, regretting that she hit herself in the head to get those naughty thoughts out of her mind. She was just suffering from a lack of sex, when she got home she could have Ranma fuck her silly and all the perverted thoughts would wash away. She could hardly think about how sexy Ranma is after she’s done every naughty thing possible to his multiple forms.
An armful of clothes were handed over to Ranma, who gratefully took them and headed into one of the changing stalls. Akane kept watching, telling herself that it was only because she was curious to see what Ranma was wearing, not because she wanted to ogle her like some peeping tom. Akane didn’t have to wait long until Ranma came out, wearing a standard schoolgirl sailor suit. It was white and blue, with a large red ribbon in the middle and reached down to Ranma’s knees. It made the hardened, sex crazed former boy look pretty innocent.
“Cute,” Ranma said mildly as she looked at herself in the mirror before changing her features to be more adorable. She made cute little giggles and spun around, acting the part of the pure schoolgirl, but Akane saw underneath it. She knew how perverse Ranma was and seeing her all sweet and innocent only made Akane want to rip those clothes off and do even more perverted things then normal.
Eventually, Ranma finished playing in front of the mirror and went back into the stall to change into another outfit. Akane thought she had herself under control, until Ranma came out again, this time wearing one of the skimpiest outfits Akane had ever seen. She was wearing a tiny pair of shorts that might as well have been a pair of panties, they left her long, sleek legs completely exposed and rode up her crack so Akane could see the outline of the big, soft globes of meat perfectly. Her top was just a big oversized elastic band covering her nipples and keeping her enormous tits from bouncing around. The bottom and tops of her breasts were exposed in the micro top, leaving very little to the imagination.
“Now who’s the sexy slut, Nibiki?” Ranma asked her reflection as she made several poses in front of the mirror. She smiled saucily, the innocent schoolgirl look completely forgotten as she became a sex goddess. Blowing a kiss at her reflection, Ranma strutted back to the stall, completely sold on adding this outfit to her closet.
Akane sweated heavily, her perverted mind going crazy over Ranma’s choice of clothes. Her fat body wasn’t the only thing wet as she could feel a stain beginning to form between her legs. Whimpering softly, she turned back and watched Ranma try on several different outfits. She tried on a tight leather dress that reached her thighs, a window on the top to leave her cleavage exposed. Then came the cowgirl outfit, thigh pair of jeans with an open dress shirt and it even came with a cowboy hat that Ranma tried on. She tried in a yellow sweater with a tiny green skirt, the sweater made her breasts bounce around as she moved. Akane had nearly collapsed by the time Ranma got to her last outfit, this one made her gasp out loud.
It was similar to the dress Ranma wore when she was on the floating island Togenkyo. It was a tight blue billowing dress tied in the back with a ribbon with brooch in the middle between Ranma’s big, round breasts. Ranma looked gorgeous, especially with her hair down with another ribbon tied in the middle. Seeing Ranma in such an elegant outfit, gave Akane strange feelings unlike the ones that came with the other outfit. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to ravage the sexy redhead, but also be tender and sweet to her, like a true lover.
For several minutes, Akane was out of it, lost in thought about her first and best lover, giving Ranma ample time to get change into her regular clothes. With a handful of dresses and tops underneath her arms, Ranma called over the salesclerk and handed over the clothes. “I’ll take all these.”
“Wonderful! I’m sure you’re boyfriend is going to love them.”
“Boyfriend?” Ranma scoffed, “I ain’t got no boyfriend. I’m getting these to show off to my girls, as in the girl’s I routinely screw.”
“Oh,” the salesclerk said unenthusiastically, showing obvious distain at the thought of Ranma being in a relationship with a few girls. Whether it was the polygamy thing or the lesbianism didn’t matter because Ranma grabbed the salesclerk the moment they looked at Ranma with disgust.
“You got a problem with how I live my life?” Ranma dangerously asked and the salesclerk quickly shook his head. Ranma let her go to ring up the purchase, eyes still hard from the implied insult. Akane watched on silently and still as Ranma paid for her clothing and stomped out of the door. Akane followed slowly, her mind only asking one question; was she one of Ranma’s girls?
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