Her ripped dress

“Dang it!” Vyki screams out as she looks down at her dress in tatters.

Glancing over, Lou can see large swaths and gaping holes in her dress. “Oh, shoot! Are you okay?”

Vyki sighs a whine, “yes, I’m fine but my dress is ruined!”

“Can you fix it, babe?”

“No, _Lou_, this is utterly destroyed,” she cried. “Dammit! I was having fun too! And now because of those stupid, dead twig trees, my fucking dress is ruined, it's too late to get a new one, and we’re just going to have to go back home.”

Lou wasn’t entirely upset at the idea of spending some time alone with Vyki, he knew there might be another option. “Well, maybe not. What if you wore a different costume?”

Vyki was frustrated as if he forgot her true history and replied with an exasperated, “and how am I supposed to do that? It's not like I’ve been able to accumulate a wardrobe of sexy costumes over the years.” Although, if she would admit it, she probably did have some things she could work with from her training, but she was worried if she went home, she’d just give up and call it a night.

“Well, I know its later than the Halloween stores are open, the super-centers close early now too, and goodness knows the quality rental places are closed, but if you’re willing to trust me, I’m pretty sure I know a store that could help.”

Vyki was really skeptical this could work. “Well, I guess I should trust my partner in crime; so, show me this mystical costume shop that can be my fairy godmother. Do you think they can send me to a ball too?”

Lou chuckled at that, “not sure they deal in the balls you would be interested, but I bet they know places to go.”

“Oh, well, the color me intrigued, Lou. Hurry up!! Forth with!”

With a sidelong glance as he drove, Lou asked, “so, it's just ‘Lou’ now, huh?”

Vyki giggled, “I thought that was just playing a part. So, you do like the whole ‘Daddy’ thing, huh?”

Lou really was perplexed by this. One moment she practically cleaning his tonsils, hugging up against him in public, then like a sweet friend in private; really not figured her out yet. “Well, it was a pleasant surprise, but I guess it's not really your thing.”

Vyki thought for a moment, “well, having kids growing up and being a parent, that had different connotations that I didn’t have in the bedroom, so it never entered my play. But I understand how someone could like it if it's their thing.”

“Ya, not really had those hangups myself,” Lou chuckled, “at least not that I know of.”

Vyki giggled at that, “so you’re a real man whore than, huh? Scoreboard on your headboard and all?”

Lou chuckled at that, “hardly! More like get involved with a wild child for a while and then long periods of dry spells.”

“Wild child, huh? Is that like a flavor of adult baby kink or something?” Vyki asked earnestly.

“No no no no!” Lou quickly shut that down. “I had one girlfriend who liked to play like toddler. Ya, that got a bit weird for me. Not interested in revisiting that.”

“Gotcha. But still like the ‘Daddy’ title?” Vyki then continued, “I do recall someone using ‘baby girl’, too....”

“You caught that, huh?” Lou replied embarrassed.

“Kinda hard to miss, even in the... _heat_ of the moment.”

“It’s just an affectionate nick name I use; I do _NOT_ want an actual daughter.”

“Fair enough.”

“In case you couldn’t tell, most girls are actually a little smaller than me.”

“No!” Vyki playfully acts surprised noting how he takes up nearly the entire driver side window with his massive upper body.

“Hard to believe with this diminutive form, I’m sure, but it is my reality,” he continued the sarcasm. “Because of that, many with _Daddy_ issues tend to gravitate to me... sometimes possessively. And the tinier ones seem to really want to play it up. And they are some of the wildest in bed, so getting called ‘Daddy’ always was a hot experience for me. Calling her ‘baby girl’ is just a natural reciprocation.”

Vyki suddenly felt really inadequate, “so you tend to like tiny girls?”

Lou laughed, “no, I said those are the ones that play it up.” He continued talking and Vyki was enraptured soaking in his description of what he likes. “I always feel like I'm going to break them. Unfortunately, average girls tend to find me imposing. Tiny girls are just used to everyone being imposing.”

Vyki tried to wait patiently but the silence and missing detail was getting to her. “And above average girls?” she asked a little too eagerly.

Lou finally saw his opportunity to push back at Vyki’s taunting, “Well, they’re a rare gem. They’re often wanting to be controlling and domineering. But a powerful girl that submits to you and doesn’t just break like a twig when pound her; something truly hot about that.”

Vyki couldn’t help but blush at that statement as she turned to look out the window to hide her reddening face. As she peered out the window, she finally noticed they were now in the more industrial side of the city and didn’t know of any clothing type places around here; that and it was kinda seedy especially this late at night. “Um, Daddy, where are we going?” Vyki asked nervously, not even realizing how childlike she sounded.

“So, it's ‘Daddy’ now?” Lou asked with a chuckle.

Vyki blushed more, “sorry, guess I was just trying to get into role.”

“No, that’s good. Stick with it, baby girl.”

Vyki felt an odd rush run over her like she’d done something good but was utterly naughty, “yes, Daddy.”

“Good girl.” <BUZZ>

She couldn’t even consider stopping the moan as she didn’t even know he had taken her phone out but clearly saw it as she bit her lip to contain herself.

Keeping his eye on the road, he held up her phone with the app's big buttons on the screen, “you okay with this?”

Vyki bit her lip wondering if maybe she should take this back and wondered if this really was the best idea. However, she reminded herself she could trust him; she just wanted him to remember the limits, “just, like I said earlier, don’t push too far.”

They sat there in silence for a while Vyki was waiting to see what his response once. However, she caught him make a sideways glance and she guessed he was wanting something more. So, she tried answering his previous question, “yes, Daddy.”

“Good girl.” <BUZZ>

Vyki was able to hold back this time as she was prepared.

“And you trust me, right?”

“Yes, Daddy.” <BUZZ> Vyki couldn’t deny that the physical sensation was pleasurable, however, there seemed to be something more rewarding that it was what Lou seemed to *_want_* to hear.

“We’re going somewhere that might be a little unconventional for Halloween costumes, but they do stock ones that will look hot on you if you let them at least try. Okay?”

“Yes, Daddy.” Vyki started to say however, halfway through her pitch suddenly dropped. <BUZZ> “Oh God!” Vyki said in a panic with Paul’s natural voice as she started frantically grabbing for her silly pouch and grabbed out the inhaler.

Lou could see her moving quickly out of the corner of his eyes, “you okay, baby girl?”

Vyki held up her finger as she brought the inhaler to her mouth and breathed in the special med with unintended side-effect that helped her. As she finished, she tentatively said, “yes, Daddy.” <BUZZ> to which she immediately giggled. “Thank you for the concern.”

“Do you have asthma or something?”

Vyki again couldn’t contain giggling, “no, Daddy, that umm... helps me keep my voice right.” She continued to giggle a bit from it.

“Oh,” Lou finally clued in what she was meaning, “that what gave you sexy contralto voice,” taking the bottle from her as they pulled into the spot.

Vyki pushed her hair behind her ear as she dropped her blushing face and said, “you think its sexy, Daddy?”

Lou unbuckled and leaned over across the captain chairs to lift her chin in his hand to bring her eyes to look directly at his, “definitely, baby girl,” he says dropping his hand down as he moves in to kiss her. His lips coming into contact with her soft, painted lips at the same moment his hand meets her thighs as he presses the phone and listens to her gasp and moan as she opens her mouth open to him.

Pushing back from her stopping the buzz, she pants heavily as he says, “wait right there, baby girl. I’ll be right over.”

As he exited, Vyki had a rush as she realized how quickly she fell for his directions. She started to feel a little panic and thought about using the app, but she didn’t have it, but did see the box of **** still behind the seat. Grabbing a bottle to get some sort of liquid courage in her. She quickly opened the bottle and took several gulps of the sweet nectar. It wasn’t until she put it down that she realized it was mango rum. Liking the taste, she took one last hit before returning it as she saw Lou approaching in the side mirror.

As he opened the door, she gladly took his hand as she stood up and seemed to wabble a bit. Surprised she was acting like such a light weight, she giggled nervously as she said, “sorry, Daddy. Head rush.”

Lou closed and locked the door, “no problem, baby girl. I got ya. Let's go in.”

“Um, just a sec,” Vyki says as she looks at her tattered dress. She tried to tuck in the pieces to her corset, bra, and petticoat waist band. Content that her dress wasn’t about to totally fall off her. “I guess that will hold.”

“Just a little bit. We’ll get you fixed up, baby girl.”

As they turned to walk in, that was when Vyki finally saw where they were: Vivify Salon. “Really?!?” The store was notorious in the area for being the adult friendly store for marital aids, clothes, and accessories. But it was also in the heart of the area of the town where the strip joints were, so it was the most heavily stocked with shoes, outfits, and clothing any stripper or hooker could possibly want to outfit themselves in.

Lou could feel her sudden hesitation in moving forward, so he turned in front of her to talk directly to her. “I know this place seems like it's for strippers and whores, but you trust me, right?”

Vyki leaned over to look around his massive form at the racy displays before moving back in front of him, “yes, Daddy.”

“Good, baby girl! I’ll show you,” he said as they continued to walk up to the store.

“The girls tend to wear more off the shelf ‘sexy’ stuff that the regular costume stores carry for their theme parties to feed the fetishes around this time of year,” Lou explained as they walked up to the door. “This place actually saw a slump during the Halloween season, so they started carrying the mainstream stuff during this time of year to keep their clientele here.”

As he opened the door for her, Vyki looked at the displays and was surprised to see many of the same ones would you see in your standard Halloween shop, but maybe just the ‘sexy’ section and probably a few extra props displayed with them.

“Hello! Welcome to Vivify! Let me know if there is anything I can help you find,” the chipper attendant announced from behind the counter.

“Yea, Mandy, actually, you could,” Lou replied apparently knowing the girl.

“Oh my god, Lou!! I didn’t recognize you in the monkey suit,” the girl said as she came out from behind the counter and through her arms around Lou in a big hug. “So, what can I do for you and your lady friend?”

“Vyki here had an unfortunate run in with a grove of evil trees and they destroyed her pretty costume,” Lou said grasping one of her tatters, “do you maybe have something we could get her as a replacement?”

“Oh! Damn girl! I thought that was intentional, but I see where it's about to just fall off the poor girl.” Mandy said as she continued examining her dress, “oh, I love that corset! Hrmmm... the petticoat can be reused.... ya, this thing has to go. K, luckily the stick and petite ones are what most of our clients ordered, but I think we have some good options in your size still. Give me just a moment.”

“Great! Thanks, Mand.” Lou said to her before turning to Vyki. “See, baby girl, I told you I’d take care of you.”

Vyki giggled, “yes. Thank you, Daddy.”

Mandy then came out with a few different options, and she held them up in front of the couple. “Alright, these should all fit you. We got:”

1. Classic sexy schoolgirl
2. Slutty nurse
3. Sexy Scottish Princess
4. Evil Queen of Hearts
5. Sexy Nerdy Ghosthunter
6. Hot Red Riding Hood

“Any of these tweak your teat?”