Girls' Night Out

You and Cora were a whirlwind through Vegas.

You'd find a bar or club, share a few drinks, enjoy the attention of a few of the hot Vegas studs and bitches, then move on. Neither of you were interested in spending the night with some one-night stand, so the flirting were less about them than teasing each other. Cora's attempts had intensified after you accidentally let slip roughly how many tens of millions you had made whoring yourself out when you insisted on paying for everything. By the eight shot, and the third club, the tipsy tomboy had pressed her lips against yours. You cut short her insincere follow-up apology by resuming the kiss.

Neither of your hands stayed entirely where they should be by the time you returned the rented limousine. It was time to take this up a notch so you asked the driver to make a boutique your next destination. Cora had never had have much of a wardrobe, and, as a soulless, you had been satisfied with a handful of innocent-looking white dresses.

Cora was so adorable with her entire body tense with visible discomfort once you stepped inside the opulent store. You had only convinced her by pulling her inside with her hand wrapped around yours. You wanted to see more of that look, so bribed her to try a revealing and backless red cocktail dress as you found a pitch black and ruffled mermaid dress for yourself. Neither were The One for today, but you were here to enjoy yourself.

After wearing loose and airy gowns for over half-a-year, the feeling of the tight and form-fitting fabric hugging your curves felt wonderfully different. You still had some maturing as a succubus to do before you were voluptuous enough to own this one completely, however. But some changes had already set in: the smattering of remaining color in your irises burned like coals against a field of light absorbing darkness. Otherwise, they were mainly cosmetic, like clearing up your skin of imperfections and making it fuller.

Hearing shuffling sounds coming from the stall next door, you guessed Cora had finished so you stepped out to join her.

She looked stunning. The woman had dense athletic build, compared to you, she was a head taller, much broader in the shoulders with strong and thick arms, while her long legs made even you jealously. Cora's light freckles and short reddish-brown ochre framed a face with strong yet delicate features. If you were currently a cute Girl-Next-Door type, she the was the Cowgirl confidently astride a massive beast of a horse. Shame she was cringing so hard that she had nearly doubled over.

You could tell Cora that she looked great, but you were a friend and that was expected of you and you had something else in mind. With a come-hither motion and glance you summoned one of the attendants. It hardly took any convincing for the soulless and she seemed prepared to take Cora then and there by the way she was clinging to her toned body. Eventually, lust and a heaping of praises won out over her insecurities. Finally standing tall and confident, the impact Cora had on you was even more pronounced. And while she eagerly returned the attendants sly commentary, she had certainly noticed you too.

You could feel her eyes caressing your skin and dress as you wove through the store. Yet it turned quizzical as you returned holding up a white single-breasted three-piece suit with a white white waistcoat and black shirt, and a red tie that you thought went well with her hair. “Tonight, you'll be my white knight in shining armor, and I'll be your Princess,” the double and literal meanings were lost on Cora who drunkenly nodded. “I expect you to protect me from everyone who wants to ravage and take advantage of me. Do that, and I'll be yours tonight.” You pouted, lip trembling in mock fear before you pulled her in for a chaste kiss then laughed as you handed her the outfit and sent Cora inside the changing room.

You had a few others you were intending to try on. If you hadn't broken a hundred thousand dollars when you left, you'd be disappointed in yourself. And since you were absolutely keeping the red and mermaid dresses you were already partway there.