Chapter 12.1 - A Naked Halloween

Valerie followed Iris into her room. She was curious about what sort of costume Iris could have made, but she didn't spot it immediately. She looked quizzically at her friend, who was beaming proudly.

"Um, I don't see anything here..." she began, confused.

Iris didn't say anything, instead she went into her medicine drawer. After a minute of searching, she triumphantly found what she was looking for. She took out the item and held out for Valerie to see: it was a roll of cotton gauze bandage.

"See? You don't need to skip the party - you can be a mummy!"

Valerie wasn't entirely convinced. For one, could a single roll of tape cover her entire body? The fabric didn't seem very thick; would it even conceal anything if wrapped around her? Her questions, however, were drowned by Iris's excited chatter as her friend went to work.

She handed Valerie a bottle of body oil to apply everywhere. "Apply generously. Your skin must be soft enough for the bandages to stick," she said, in a voice that indicated she wouldn't take no for an answer. Valerie began applying the lotion all over her body. It had a pleasant scent and made her skin glow in the light. She made a note of the brand - she wouldn't mind some for herself if she ever got her accounts back.

When, not if, Valerie corrected herself. Her current phase was temporary, she reminded herself. She couldn't let herself get used to not owning any clothes and being at other people's mercy for covering herself.

Meanwhile, Iris began to wrap the bandages around her body. Valerie soon realize her friend didn't mean to actually cover her entirely. Instead, she made a small miniskirt first by wrapping the bandage around her butt a few times, then moved up and did the same for her chest, creating a tube top in the process. As a finishing touch, she wrapped a few loose straps on Valerie's upper arms and thighs, before triumphantly stepping back.

"There you are!" she smiled. "Now you have no excuses. You're coming with me to the party!"

Valerie looked at herself in the mirror. Her outfit was very scant, just about covering enough to be called a costume. There wasn't enough material to cover everything, which meant Iris had strategically used the bandage. The "skirt" barely reached below her butt, while her breasts were covered by only a few straps of fabric. At least the bandages were sticking to her body thanks to her oiled skin, although that meant nothing about her shape was left to the imagination. Everyone would know she was wearing nothing underneath.

Still, Iris wouldn't take no for an answer - and to be honest, Valerie was a little curious about this special party Iris had been invited to. Both women stepped outside into the car park and drove away to the party.

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