FF Pimp Cane: Pretty Pink Nightgown

With a smile, Vanille pulled out a frilly, lacy, poofy pink nightgown, waving it in front of Lightning. "Here it is! What do you think? Is it what you want?"

Lightning glared at the garment, doing her level best not to mentally lash out at the group of girls fawning over her. Calm down. It's not their fault, they don't know what that maniac did to me. They think I want this, she reminded herself, before replying with her trademark scowl. "It looks very cute, but please don't ask for my permission. This is my first slumber party, I want you to treat me like a girl you need to look after. Show me the ropes. Decide what's best for me. It's the only way I'll learn to stop acting like I'm above it all and enjoy myself."

Silently, Lightning hoped Vanille would see through it and start to question her sudden obedience, but she knew that was expecting far too much from the spacey if sociable ditz. Her expectations were confirmed when Vanille merrily squealed.

"This is going to be so much fun!" Vanille chirped. "You're going to look sooo cute and girly when we're finished. We're going to do your hair, and paint your nails, and put some lovely makeup on you, and"

While Vanille rambled on, Yuffie and Rikku went about removing her current red silk pajamas. The pants slid down her legs and the shirt lifted over her head, mussing up her loose hair. Lightning thanked small favors for her basic white bra and panties covering her privates, a feeling soon forgotten when the girls dropped the nightgown over her. Both her arms slid into their short-sleeved openings, and her head came out the loose collar.

As it all settled into place against her skin, and she smoothed it out, Lightning peered down the insultingly pretty garment draping her body. Dyed baby pink, lacy white fringes were sewn into the sleeves, at the rim of a neckline that plunged to her cleavage and halfway down her upper back, and clean around a wide-billowing bottom that ended just above her knees.

"Wow, she already looks adorable!" Rikku praised.

Yuffie, for her part, tried and failed to stifle a little snicker, a reaction not lost on the ex-soldier.

"Time for her hair!"

*written by an anonymous author