Heads begrudgingly to the first house...

Briskly moving along the dark, empty road, Chelsey felt the chill of the night-time air against her nearly exposed skin, the bitter lashes of wind practically whipping and spanking her all over, occasionally gaining a quiet "eep!" in return. For the first time since she'd seen the costume, Chelsey felt glad her friends had made it at least slightly comfortable, the soft cape covering her quite well when she wrapped it around herself, her thigh-highs doing work to protect her pantsless legs the best they could.

As the first house grew nearer, Chelsey slowed slightly, hesitating at first as what she was about to do hit her like a truck. "Oh shit, I'm actually about to knock on a stranger's door while wearing nothing but... This. Or, I could go to the party early, and face whatever punishment those two have thought up for me..." She thought, shivering at her seemingly innevitable future, though for some reason, she felt oddly excited at the tight spot she was in, even if she wasn't quite sure what kind of excitement it was...

Shaking the strange, muddled thoughts and nervousness from her head, she stepped yet closer to the house, slowly growing used to the freezing cold wind as she did. Reaching the front steps to the house, Chelsey walked up to the door, ringing the doorbell, covering herself as best as possible, and preparing for the worst...