Oh, girls just wanna have fun

Dani rolled out of her sweat-drenched sheets and landed on the tile with a thud.

“Bleeegh…” She grunted, content to just lie on the soothing cold floor for a while.

“Not a morning person, I’m guessing?”

Dani rolled over to stare up at the cause of her sleepiness. Carly Granger.

Being next to the naked cosplayer had made it impossible for her to get any rest. Some people tossed and turned in their sleep, but Carly was like a living tornado of limbs. How many times had Dani been bumped into or rubbed up against in that one night? Which would have been annoying if it were anyone else, but Carly was special. Dani had a crush on her since before she ever came to the island. She was a boob girl at heart, and Carly was certainly blessed in that area. So to feel those same boobs press up against her in the night?

Dani had been **** to get out of bed twice to “take care of herself” in the restroom.

Right now, though, Carly was fully dressed. It was a new day, and that meant a new outfit for Carly to wear- or in this case, an old one. One of her outfits from years ago. Raven, from Teen Titans. It had been one of her first shoots, and was still one of Dani’s favorites to revisit whenever she really needed something to "do it" for her. Thankfully the indigo cloak was heavy enough to cover up most of her soft features because Dani might have started babbling if she got a close-up view of those huge boobs compressed in that skintight black leotard. The outfit clung to Carly like second skin, and frankly, in Dani’s estimation, it was a miracle the darn thing still fit. It seemed like Carly’s boobs had gotten even bigger!

“You like this one, huh? I do too, it’s one of the first costumes I made!” To Dani’s relief, Carly wasn’t put off at all by her staring. She did a little twirl in her indigo boots, letting the cloak flare up around her to show more skin. What a perfect goddess! If she had a wig and body makeup to complete the outfit Dani’s heart might have just stopped beating then and there.

“That’s, um… you, uh…” Dani’s mouth felt as dry as the sand on the beach outside, she couldn’t get her words out. Goddess what I wouldn’t give to drink from there! She stared ravenously at Carly’s crotch, **** to peel that leotard aside and dive her tongue in as far as it could go. She would taste amazing; Dani was certain of it!

But she had to control herself. If she lost control and attacked Carly, she’d never be able to forgive herself. She held her breath to slow down her heartbeat and picked herself up off the floor.

“I can’t believe you’re going out of the room in that…” Dani winced. “It’s practically underwear.”

“Oh, poo!” Carly pouted, placing her hands on her hips. “I thought you weren’t like those other people, who look down on cosplay like it’s just prancing around in underwear.”

“No! I’m not like that! Really, I’m not!” Dani said frantically. She could tell that Carly had really been hurt by what she said. “It’s just… well…”

How could she say that she was jealous and didn’t want any of the other girls to have the privilege of looking at Carly rocking that outfit? She couldn’t, that’s how.

“Sorry, I’m just dumb.”

“It’s fine, I’ll forgive you because you’re cute,” Carly laughed, booping her on the nose. “What about you, though?”

“Huh?” Dani looked down and realized she was still naked. That’s right! We were going to go shopping for clothes today! But I don’t have anything to wear NOW!

Then Carly stepped out of her closet, holding something in her hands. Dani’s jaw dropped.

“Is… is that…”

“You were talking about it last night, so I figured you’d like to see it for yourself,” Carly grinned, turning her Lisa Hamilton cosplay back and forth so Dani could check out both sides. “Try it on. We’re about the same size, right?”

Dani’s hips and ass were a little thicker and Carly’s boobs were about a cup size larger, but they were pretty close in terms of measurements. Now it just became about the willpower.

Calm down. Dani took more deep breaths. The thought of wearing clothes that had been pressed against Carly’s body was-

Stop it! She shouted at herself. You’re not one of those creepy stalker fans! She’s doing something nice for you, and all you can think about is getting off? Are you a horny dog or something?!

Her inner self was right. She couldn’t be a pervert about this.

“Thanks, Carly…” Dani turned red as she took the black garments. “This really means a lot.”

“Sure thing, girl!” Carly grinned. “We gotta have each other’s backs when it comes to clothes! Never know when Nick might come walking by and a girl’s gotta look her best!”

And just like that, the mood was ruined. Dani sighed. Nick was fine and all. He’d been a good friend to her before things got too awkward between them. But the idea of dressing up for his sake, appealing to his desires with her sex appeal…

Oh yeah, I have that now. That’s right.

It was tough doing getting her legs into the pants, but she managed to make it work. It was still a struggle to walk though. The sleeveless top was a lot easier there was some extra breathing room. Frankly, minus the long blue hair and skin, she made a hot Lisa Hamilton, she had to admit.

“Breakfast?” Carly asked, cracking a grin. Dani nodded back and smiled.

---

The pair of buddies made their way down to the banquet hall. Like last night, the tables were piled high with food. Only this time, there was no Gina to have a seizure and ruin everyone’s appetite.

“Dude they’ve got a ‘make your own omelet’ station!” Dani grinned, heading over to get as much protein as she could shove into her stomach. Carly, being more partial to sweets herself, headed over to a tray piled with a mountain of danishes and cinnamon buns.

“Hey, you guys just show up?” Holly greeted Carly at the table, having piled up a decent amount of sweets herself.

“Hey Holly, you two the first ones here?” Carly scanned the room for Nick and the other girls. But the only other person in the room was a still-naked Dakota. “...We really need to get some clothes onto your roommate.”

Carly took off her cloak and offered it to the black-haired girl. It was bulky enough to cover everything it needed to cover, thankfully. Only problem was that Dani tripped over her own feet on her way back to the table, completely distracted by Carly boobs bulging against dark fabric.

“…She’s not too subtle, is she?” Holly asked, holding her hand over her mouth so Dani wouldn’t see her smile.

“No, but she’s cute,” Carly giggled. “She reminds me of Nick back when we first met, he was so awkward and self-conscious around me!”

“…Uh-huh.” Holly’s mood immediately took a turn for the worse upon mention of Nick’s name, as Carly expected.

“You and him really have some issues, huh?” She winced.

“It’s not… it’s complicated,” Holly sighed. “Have you ever had a guy act one way, but then when you got to know him, you found out that he was really someone else entirely?”

“…Not really, no,” Carly shrugged.

Holly stared at her like she was crazy. Carly shrugged.

“What can I say? I’m not one for serious relationships. I guess I just don’t get close enough to people for them to turn on me.”

“…Is that why it didn’t work out with Nick?” Holly asked. “You broke things off with him?”

“Oh, nah, I dropped out of Northridge and we lost contact, no biggie,” she laughed, waving that issue away. Holly was stunned that she could have such a positive attitude given the situation they were in right now.

“But you still like him?” Holly pressed.

“I mean, if it’s between like and hate then yeah, I like him, sure,” Carly shrugged. “But… I don’t think that’s what you’re really asking me, is it? Well, no, I’m not in love with him. I don’t really do the boyfriend/girlfriend thing.”

“Oh,” Holly said. “Well, good. He can be kind of-“

“I wanna have sex with him though.”

Now it was Holly’s turn to trip. Luckily for her, though, she managed to steady her tray before she spilled her food all over the floor.

“What?!”

“Hey, he’s the one who got away,” Carly said that like that it was the most obvious thing in the world. “It’s like, I always wanted to hook up with him, but we missed our shot. Now I’ve got a chance again. Just a quick banging, and boom, outta my system. Then you can have the rest.”

“The rest-?! I don’t want any of him!” Holly sputtered, aghast.

Carly blinked. “Wait, this isn’t the ‘Nick’s mine, back away from my man, bitch’ speech?”

“…NO!” Holly couldn't believe what she was hearing. “…Wait, this is how you’d be acting if that was the case?” She couldn't believe someone could be so blase about this sort of thing.

Carly awkwardly shrugged. “…I mean, people tell me that a lot, so…”

“…Yeah,” Holly said, nodding. “Yeah, I believe that.” She sat down next to Dakota. Somehow, the mute zombie was making more sense than the living, breathing human being.

Carly sat down too and Dani joined them, having fixed up a new omelet.

“Holly, you never answered my question,” Carly realized. “Where’s everyone else?”

“Gina’s probably preparing for her date,” Dani guessed. “No idea where Dawn is.”

“Maybe she’s nocturnal now,” Carly giggled. “Like a cat! Mrowr!” She made some cat claws, causing Holly and Dani to giggle.

“What about your friend, the Mary?” Dani asked. “She’s not here yet? Or that other girl-”

“I'm here actually.”

Everyone turned to see Kim coming their way. She was wearing a new schoolgirl uniform, with a green skirt instead of a red one.

“Hey Kim. Where’s your roommate?” Carly asked, looking for any trace of the redhead.

Kim sighed. “She, uh… she said she had business to take care of.”

---

Mary had picked out the nicest dress she had in her closet for today. It was white and yellow, and practically glowed in the sun. She was dressed up this nicely for one reason and one reason alone.

She stepped into the hotel chapel and gasped. It was exactly like her church back home with a high ceiling and stain glass windows. A large cross still towered over the altar, and there was even the tiny dent on it that Mary remembered seeing every Sunday since she was a little girl.

For a second she allowed herself to imagine she was home. But she wasn’t. This wasn’t her church. It was some sick mockery dreamed up by Sylvia and her demons. Well either way, it would have to do. She wouldn’t give into the devil and his minions. She sucked in a deep breath and walked forward, sitting down in a pew in the front row. She clutched her rosary in her hands and rested them against her forehead in prayer.

Mary was asking for something important.

“Father,” she whispered. “Please, guide me right and true. Those dreams last night were not proper. I ask for you light to shine down on me, and deliver me from these sinful urges. Please father.”

Last night, Mary had a dream. In that dream, she was on her farm, going about her chores, when Nick accosted her. He was sweet as could be, not a bit of meanness in him, and he made her feel so sweet and special that her “down there” area had begun to get all hot underneath her overalls.

Then the next thing she knew, he was pushing her down on the workbench, undoing her butons… climbing on top of her, and then he… he…!

“…Hah!” She gasped. Her panties had started to get wet right as she imagined him… “finishing” inside of her.

“I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I’m sorry!” Mary repeated over and over, fleeing the chapel in shame. She locked herself up in her bedroom and didn’t leave for the rest of the day.

---

While Mary was having her cum to Jesus moment, Carly had brought the other girls to the shopping district! At this point in time, Nick and Gina were probably headed for the bar, but the mall was a big place, and it was likely they wouldn’t run into him.

“Thanks for letting me come with you guys,” Kim smiled.

“Sure, not a problem!” Carly grinned. “But you sure you want to? It might not be so interesting since you can’t buy any clothes.”

“I’ll be fine,” Kim said. “I just like looking at the expensive stuff anyway.”

That sounded real weird to Carly, but hey, it was Kim’s life. Not her place to say anything.

“First thing’s first, clothes!” Dani said. She’d just started getting used to Dakota being nude; having Carly’s cloak around her was a whole new experience, and one she didn’t know what to feel about.

The girls headed in, looking for a clothing shop. As if the street was somehow reading their minds, the very first sign they came across was advertising for clothes.

“Whoa, talk about a selection,” Carly whistled, checking out all the different mannequins. “Looks to me like you ladies are set!”

She turned to Dakota. “What sort of stuff are you looking for, then?”

Dakota glanced down at the dark cloak wrapped around her, then at the black leotard Carly was wearing. She ran her fingers through her hair and smiled.

“…Dark,” she decided. “Black.”

Carly nodded in approval. “…Yeah… yeah, black would look GREAT with your skin tone! Let’s go see what they have.”

She took Dakota by the hand and went to go check out some of the darker clothes.

“See anything you like?” Kim asked Holly.

“I’m surprised,” Holly said, nodding. “I mean, they actually have stuff in my size. NOWHERE has clothes in my size. I mean, except the children’s section.”

“They’ve got stuff in my size, too,” Kim murmured wistfully, checking out a cool red top that she’d have loved to wear. But unfortunately, it didn’t suit her current wardrobe restrictions.

“Hey, come on, you look cute in that!” Holly smiled.

“I look like jailbait,” Kim grumbled. “I can’t believe I thought this would be an okay transformation to get.”

“Well, I mean, it IS just clothing,” Holly said.

Kim stared at her. Then she smirked. “Okay. Want to see what ‘just clothing’ means? Watch this.”

She grabbed the hem of the skirt and started to tug it down, until it reached her knees. Then like magic, the skirt rolled itself back up until it was right beneath her ass, giving the tiniest of suggestive hints about what may lie underneath.

“Uh…” Holly didn’t know what to make of that.

“It won’t even let me extend it!” Kim groaned. “It’s not just a schoolgirl uniform it’s a porno schoolgirl uniform!”

Okay, yeah. Holly had to admit, Kim had it pretty rough. She probably wouldn’t have been able to handle a transformation like that.

No one would give you a transformation like that anyway, a tiny voice in the back of her head whispered. That’s for women who Nick would desire, like her. Younger, hotter, better than you…

Holly felt a chill go down her spine and she shivered. The voice disappeared. “They should really turn the heat on in this place…”

Meanwhile, Dani was arguing with the green faerie at the counter.

“What do you mean ‘1000 BP’?!” She demanded, slapping the set of jeans she’d picked out on the counter. “It’s a pair of pants!”

“Clothes are different from other goods,” the faerie shrugged. “They cost BP because they give you an edge with the master.”

“I am **** in these tight pants right now!” Dani protested. “I need something or I’m gonna bust right out of these!”

The faerie waved at a series of skirts hanging from the wall.

“10 BP each,” she said.

Dani’s jaw dropped. “So, what, it’s 10 BP for a skirt, but 1000 BP for a pair of pants? Are you kidding me?!”

The faerie shrugged again. “I don’t set the price.”

“Then who does?!”

“Hey guys! Come take a look!” Carly called from the back. Dani, Kim, and Holly turned, and were shocked by what they saw.

Dakota looked completely different. She’d pulled back her hair so it fell in waves behind her head, exposing her clothes for everyone to see. She was wearing a black sleeveless turtleneck that looked molded to her curvy figure, emphasizing her large chest. For her bottom she wore a pair of tight black jeans, with black sensible shoes.

“Pretty good, huh?” Carly grinned, nodding excitedly. She’d taken her cloak back since it would look a little tacky on such a stylish outfit.

“Whoa,” Dani said. “I mean… whoa.”

Dakota was hot. No shame in admitting that.

“I like it,” Dakota said, checking her new look out in the mirror. “Gives me some real bad girl vibes. Like Gina.”

She walked over to the counter. “How much to wear this out?”

“Hmm… sleeveless turtleneck… emphasizing the boobs… tight jeans… 100 BP for the ensemble,” the faerie calculated.

“What?!” Dani exclaimed. “But you said THESE jeans were 1000 BP!”

“That’s right,” the faerie nodded.

“…Fine! Then get me some of those,” she said, gesturing to Dakota’s pants.

“Sure thing,” the faerie grunted. She smirked. “1000 BP.”

“WHAT?!”

“Hey, what’s going on here?” Holly scowled, joining Dani and Dakota at the counter with Kim in tow.

“This bitch is only charging her a measly 100 BP for that whole outfit, but a pair of pants costs me a grand!” Dani exclaimed. “This is blatant favoritism!”

“I told you, if you buy a skirt instead, it’s only 10 BP.”

“But I don’t WANT a skirt, I HATE skirts! Just sell me these stupid pants already, nothing I have back in my room fits!”

“1000 BP,” the faerie repeated for like the thousandth time. Dani wanted to scream.

“It’s your transformation,” Holly realized.

“Huh? What about it?” Dani asked.

“They’re charging you so much money because they don’t want you to wear pants,” Holly explained. “Since the audience voted to turn you into a girly girl, you’re being charged extra for boyish clothing.”

“Oh come on, that’s bullshit!” Dani cried. “You can’t do that!”

The faerie shrugged. Evidently they could.

Dani screamed, fumed, begged, and bartered. But at the end of the day, the choice was clear. If she wanted to wear pants, it would cause half her BP.

And that wasn’t a sacrifice she was willing to make yet.

Come on, it’s not like a skirt will be the worst thing in the world, she told herself. You might even look hot.

Then something caught her eye. A sundress. The most gorgeous sundress she’d ever seen. It was the same sky blue as her hair, and had thin straps to show off her muscles perfectly. Dani didn’t even have to check the size to know it would fit her like a glove.

“How much for this?” She asked frantically.

“…For you?” The faerie thought for a moment. “300 BP.”

“I’ll take it!” Dani said. Only when the transaction was finished did she realize that she’d just bought a dress for the first time in her life, for nearly a third of the price of a pair of pants.

But… it was SUCH a nice dress.

A few minutes later the girls exited the store with Dakota walking ahead of the rest. Now that she was wearing clothes, it seemed like her confidence levels had skyrocketed.

Holly, lacking BP, didn’t buy anything, but Dakota and Dani sure did. Dani had purchased the dress, and another 200 BP worth of clothes to go with it. Meanwhile, Dakota went a little nuts, spending 800 BP in total. But boy did it sure look worth it. And she had a full wardrobe now.

Dani: 2000 BP -> 1500 BP

Dakota: 2500 BP -> 1700 BP

All the clothes they bought would be delivered back to their rooms, with one exception.

Dani had changed into her dress.

This is amazing! She took a deep breath, feeling the wind flutter over the skirt. I’ve never felt this free before!

She couldn’t remember the last time she’d worn a dress. Why didn’t anyone tell her that they were so amazing?

“Wow, you’re really enjoying that thing, huh?” Carly said.

“You look great!” Kim smiled.

Only Holly wore a frown. Was she the only one who remembered Dani as she used to be? The tough, no-bullshitting tomboy who’d called her out immediately for accusing Nick?

Ever since her transformation it seemed like that side of her was fainter now. She seemed like a real girl. Maybe a little tougher and more aggressive, but still a girl.

“Haircuts for you two after this?” Carly suggested. She nudged Dani in the arm. "We can get your pixie cut back!"

The girls nodded.

Dakota and Dani were, once again, the only ones getting haircuts. Holly and Kim both felt theirs were the perfect size, and there was little of Carly’s hair left to cut, though she was certainly admiring the wigs on display.

A haircut for Dakota would be 100 BP. Which meant that the girl had blown through nearly 1000 BP in one shopping trip. Kim felt sick just thinking about it. That’s one plus of this transformation, she realized. I don’t have to worry about spending money on clothes ever again!

Silver linings.

Dani, on the other hand, was told that her hair could be cut for free. Finally, the tomboy thought. Something is going in my favor!

The red faerie did an excellent job. She trimmed and snipped and buzzed and cut, and within a half-hour, Dani had her old pixie cut back.

Then everyone understood the reason why the haircut had been free . Holly winced. It was just as she’d feared. Just like how Kim’s skirt had slowly rolled its way up, Dani’s hair was extending back down. Down, down, down until it rested just above her ass.

“Oh, come on!” She groaned. “This isn’t fair! I just want to cut off this hair!”

“Seems like they won’t let you,” Kim winced.

“The hair’s part of your transformation,” Holly said. “I don’t think they’ll just let you undo it so easily. If Dawn cut off her tail, for example, I’m sure it’d grow back.”

“Well gee, thanks for that imagery in my head,” Dani cringed. “But still, it’s just not fair! Why do I have to be stuck with this annoying long hair? Do you know how long it took me to take a shower due to this stuff? Shampooing is impossible!”

The other girls stared at her in surprise.

“What? Long hair’s hard to wash,” Dani said, confused by their confusion.

It was Holly who blurted it out first. “You actually take SHOWERS? Like, with water?”

Dani shot her a dirty look and the other girls snickered.

“Hey.”

Everyone turned to see Dakota step out of the hair salon. At least, they thought it was Dakota. Whoever it was, she was wearing the clothes Dakota had been wearing when they entered. But the stringy-haired ghost girl was no more. Now Dakota’s hair was cut as short as Carly’s, its curly tangles dancing around her chin and falling over her forehead.

She grinned.

“Finally my hair’s short again! I feel like myself!”

The girls nodded in approval, and Carly even whistled to show her support. Holly was just relieved that her roommate was actually enjoying herself.

I’m glad. Dakota looked like she was struggling to fit in with us, but I guess she realized that we’re all just getting used to this stuff ourselves. Holly smiled. I’m sure Nick will be happy about that, too.

Then the smile was gone.

Nick. Just remembering that guy made her want to-! Urgh!

He’s probably with Gina now, the voice in her head whispered. Who knows what those two will do when they’re alone together. They have the whole day.

Holly bit her lip. She’d masturbated for nearly an hour in the bathroom last night to thoughts of Nick having sex with Gina. It was one of the most miserable experiences of her life.

So, you think your transformation is bad, Kim? Wanna trade for mine? God she wished she could make that offer. But she couldn’t. Oh, well.

The voice was gone now, and the girls were already heading off. Holly chased after them, putting those lurid thoughts about Nick and Gina out of her mind.

---

While this was taking place, Dawn awoke from her nap in the late afternoon and stretched. She'd had such a refreshing dream! But now it was time for work.

Just you wait, Nick! She promised with a wicked smile. I'm going to give you the date of your life! The one you missed out on all those years ago!

She was going to rock his world.