Dress for the best

You lay on the floor for a moment longer, enjoying the view from down here of all the shapely legs that are suddenly viable.

You startle out of the doze you had fallen into when suddenly a shadow falls over you and you open your eyes to see Sam lean over you, a worried look on her face vanishing when you make eye contact with her. Her large breasts hang down off her chest, making them look even bigger, and you reach up and pinch one of her nipples causing her to flinch in surprise but not move away. Fishing in your pocket you pull out the package you bought and hand it to her. "Here, put these on."

You get up slowly and stretch for a moment before turning around. Sam is just finishing pulling the last glove on and you stop to admire her. Your minotauress has been transformed into a very sexy and fuckable dairy cow. The long black and white patterned socks travel up her shapely legs to stop mid thigh, accentuating her bare hips and stomach. The gloves only come up to her elbow, but with them clasped in front of her stomach Sam looks so cute and **** that you want to just jump her right then and there. Unfortunately, while you recover quicker than you used to, your refractory period is still not that short.

You still have some booths that you wanted to check out from this convention so you turn and, after beckoning for Sam to follow, you head off.

(I have Searcher0595's permission to duplicate his chapters here.)