Costume shop

With one half of your date, well, distracted, you mostly chatted with Trish as you held hands walking through the fare. When you past by the costume shop, her eyes went wide with excitement. You asked if she wanted to go, and she quickly agreed, pulling a flushed Monica inside with you.

The costume shop was surprisingly well stocked, with options for all the classics like red riding hood, a full big bad wolf fursuit, little boe peep, to the more risqué. One whole corner was latex and leather adult ‘costumes’, though fetish gear might be the more accurate term. Everything was either for rent or purchase, but Trish suggested while holding up a corset that she’d pay for the three of y’all to have costumes, and in fact you could make a game of it. Everyone got to pick an outfit for someone else! It was agreed that you’d pick for Monica, Monica would pick for Trish, and Trish would pick for you.

It sounded like innocent enough fun, until you remembered the kinky costumes. You could pick a fun or embarrassing costume for the leashed girl... or since she was already leashed, you could go even kinkier. You also had the idea to suggest everyone could pick with the same theme, and while that could get creative it would limit options as well.