Red slut

Sun stopped, picked up a white corset and held it against Julie. “No,” Sun shook her head, putting the garment back on the rack. “You no tan enough. You get more tan, then come back and we get white clothes.” Sun ran off to another area as Julie embarrassingly followed.. This time she picked up a bright red bra and held it against Julie’s chest, slightly red from her embarrassment. “Yes. I like red.” Sun cried triumphantly. Sun grabbed three bras, and three panties. She also grabbed something else, which Julie didn’t see because she was lagging behind the quick moving store owner. Julie followed her back into the dressing area where Sun dropped everything in a heap next to the bench. Julie returned to her previous position as instructed by Sun.

Sun held up a pair of bikini bottoms looking at them appreciatively as she approached Julie. Julie saw the bright red high-hip cut bikini as Sun came closer. Julie held out her hand, expecting Sun to hand them to her to put on. Sun put her hand in Julie’s, saying thanks as she dropped to her knees in front of Julie. Julie was again speechless and stupefied watching Sun kneeling below her holding the panties open, for Julie to step into. Julie began to wonder how far the “personal service’ extended as she nervously raised her left foot. Julie’s was so nervous that she couldn’t keep her balance, stumbling forward. She caught herself, bracing her hand on Sun’s shoulder, but not before nearly thrusting her naked pussy into Sun’s face. It was so close that Julie could feel the warm air from Sun’s breath tickle her flesh. Julie straightened up immediately as if she had been jolted by an electrical prod, and apologized to Sun, who looked up smiling appreciatively. Sun lowered her head and waited for Julie to step the other foot in. Julie did so as her mind swirled in circles trying to interpret the smile on Sun’s face. It didn’t help matters any, that Sun took her time, slowly pulling the panties up Julie’s quivering legs, taking every opportunity to brush her hands against the soft flesh. Julie could feel her breathing quicken as Sun reached the underside of her ass. Sun pulled the bikini up and over the rounded globes, running her hands around the hem, over Julie’s hips and to her heaving belly, snapping the panties in place. Sun sat back on her heels and looked. “Turn around,” she ordered. Julie numbly did so, holding her breath as Sun traced the bottom hem of the panties covering Julie’s ass. Sun grabbed Julie’s hips and spun her back to the front again as she traced the material over the high hips and down to the V in her crotch.

Julie was becoming delirious, unaccustomed to the gentle female touch, becoming increasingly harder to ignore. Julie was screaming in her brain. She wasn’t a lesbian, but she couldn’t stop the tingling sensation creeping through her body. She could feel her mouth drying as her heart slid up into her throat. She could feel the tiny bumps form on her skin as the tiny hairs stood on end. She wanted to tell Sun to stop, but her vocal chords weren’t working. All Julie could do was open her mouth and gape awkwardly.

“No. I no like.” Sun snapped Julie back to what was happening as Sun roughly peeled the panties from Julie’s waist, making her step out of them. Sun tossed the panties off to the other side and reached for a second pair. Julie eyed the second pair of panties that looked a lot like the bikini bottoms that went to the swimming top she had been wearing. She watched, spellbound again, as Sun held the panties open at her feet. This time, Julie made sure to keep her balance as she stepped into the skimpy bottoms. The tingling sensations resumed as Sun teasingly raised the second pair up her legs and over her hips. Julie modeled the panties again, this time looking in the mirror as Sun ran her fingers along the hem of the backside which exposed nearly half of Julie’s smooth round ass. Again, Sun spun Julie to the front and ran her fingers along the much narrower strip of material that just barely covered the patch of curls nestled there.

Julie could feel her temperature rising as Sun’s delicate hands and fingers traced the outline of the bikini that Julie thought looked great. Julie could feel her ass tighten when Sun’s fingernails ran across the line. Unfortunately, it also caused her inner caverns to begin welling up with fluids. Julie was again cursing herself as she found it impossible to ignore Sun’s touch, nor her body’s reaction to Sun’s touch. Julie had to hold her breath for a seeming eternity as Sun ran her fingers dangerously close to her slowly swelling labia. She prayed Sun would be as pleased with the panties as she was, not wanting Sun to notice her arousal.

It was not meant to be. “No. I no think men like this.” Sun, once more pulled the panties from Julie’s hips, causing Julie to moan, though only slightly audible to Sun, who, apparently didn’t notice Julie’s arousal. Julie was only partially relieved, knowing that there was a third pair that Sun had picked out. Once more, Julie feared what may happen when she saw Sun produce a bikini bottom that consisted of an extremely narrow patch of red fabric, with nothing more than strings coming from it. Sun smiled as she held it up, inspecting it for appropriateness.

Sun parted Julie’s legs, so she’d have room to affix the panties. Now standing at Julie’s side, Sun drew the fabric and string between her spread legs and tied a perfect, even bow above her left hip. Sun quickly circled Julie and tied a matching bow above the other hip, partially pulling the panties into place. Julie held her breath with strained effort, watching Sun slightly adjust the front fabric, which barely covered her slit, clearly showing the blond pubes on either side. Sun circled Julie and sat on the bench staring at Julie’s perfect ass, with the string resting between her clenched ass cheeks. Sun placed her palms on the glorious orbs and gently massaged the firm flesh until Julie relaxed. Sun could hear the slight whimpers escape from Julie’s throat as she continued caressing the fully exposed flesh. As Julie continued to relax, Sun pulled her ass cheeks further apart, nestling the red cord deeper in the valley between the firm backside. Sun continued until the red string was fully seated against the flesh that lay hidden at the bottom of the chasm. Satisfied, Sun pulled Julie back towards her, until her ass was practically in her face. Standing between Sun’s legs, Julie watched Sun’s hands circle her hips and trace the narrow fabric, running her fingers through the exposed curls of hair. Sun turned Julie again, so that her pussy was again, so close to Sun that she could feel the warmth of Sun’s breath breeze across her sensitive crotch. Sun snaked her entire finger beneath the fabric and ran it from the top all the way to the bottom, brushing the back of her knuckle against Julie’s slit. It was impossible for Julie to hold back any longer, letting the very audible whimper fill the otherwise silent room. Sun smiled inwardly, knowing that she hadn’t lost her charms. Sun drew her hand back towards the top, pulling the thong tighter into Julie’s ass, while also pressing her knuckle into the slit, feeling the moisture on her knuckle. The thong pulled in tight as Sun continued all the way up along Julie’s slit, finally brushing over Julie’s clit. Julie’s knees buckled as the tiny explosion went off in her body, sending shockwaves through her veins. Her whimper turned to an audible sigh as she rode the rippling wave of pleasure. Sun then pulled her finger out, leaving just the tip of her long fingernail buried beneath the fabric. Sun worked a fingernail from her other hand under the other side and gently pulled the fabric as wide as possible, adjusting it so that it covered Julie’s swollen lips, now clearly visible under the flimsy fabric. Once more, Sun ran her fingers through the downy fur exposed on either side of the fabric. “Good. I like. I give you lotion for this. You shave, then perfect!”

Julie looked at herself as Sun left the bench, horrified more so by the incident, than the image of herself, standing naked, with only a thong that only covered her slit. Her ass was on full display, with absolutely nothing hidden. But what consumed Julie’s mind was Sun’s deliberate touch, and her reaction to that touch. She was horrified that she couldn’t bring herself to tell Sun to stop, and worse yet, now found herself enjoying it, yearning for more. Her mind was spinning faster than a tornado, scattering her brain cells in every disconnected direction.

Sun approached anew, with sure confidence, holding a designer bra, filled with red lace. She helped Julie put it on and fastened it in the back for Julie, adjusting the shoulder straps snugly. Sun inspected Julie from the front and blatantly pushed and squeezed Julie’s tits so that they bulged just right inside the decorative bra. Sun liked the way Julie’s tits swelled, displaying a tantalizing amount of cleavage and creamy white flesh, running her fingers over the exposed area. She stepped back and looked at the entire package, changing her mind. “Pretty, yes. But, too plain. Try another.”

Julie was now growing more accustomed to Sun’s attention, enjoying the time Sun spent caressing her body and touching her in ways she never thought imaginable. She appreciated Sun’s attention to detail whether it was planned or merely coincidental. She was not surprised that Sun disapproved of the first bra, though it did make Julie’s breasts look even more delightful than they naturally were. Julie then watched Sun hold up a bra that matched her thong bikini.

Sun flung the top over Julie’s head and then tied a pretty bow with the string ends in the middle of her back. Sun circled Julie taking another look at the magnificent tits with no sag and adjusted the extremely narrow triangular strips of red cloth so that they covered Julie’s budding nipples, barely covering the circles of pink puckered flesh surrounding them. Sun took the opportunity, once again to rub the back of her knuckles against Julie’s nipples, making them harden into tighter buds, visibly poking through the thin material. Sun again backed away to admire the artwork. Julie was a sight for sore eyes, her creamy white tit flesh on full display, only blocking the visible nubbins of pleasure from view. Sun again caressed the exposed flesh, sending joyous tingles through Julie’s body as her eyes rolled upwards, trying to stave off the release of building pressure.

“Yes. Yes. Yes.” Sun’s smile gleamed, warming Julie towards her even more. “Perfect for pictures …” Sun hesitated for a moment, then added, “… but, I no think, good for dancing.” Sun grabbed Julie’s shoulders and twisted her back and forth repeatedly as if she were doing the Twist. Sure enough, Julie’s tits danced delightfully from side to side, jiggling unabated. The bikini top remained in place as Julie’s massive melons popped free of the meager confines, showing her breasts in their entire nudity. “See,” Sun exclaimed. Sun removed the bra and tossed it with the other unapproved clothing.

Sun grabbed the final bra somewhat sure that it was the right one for Julie. “This, I think, good,” she stated, holding up the strapless bra, which consisted of two red strings that ran across her back and sides attached to two oyster shell cups that clasped together in the front. Sun fitted the exotic bra so that it fit Julie perfectly, mashing her tits together, yet firmly holding her mountainous peaks in place. The tops sufficiently covered her erect nipples, yet still offered plenty of flesh to the appreciative eye. Sun encouraged Julie to bounce around, to see if her tits would pop into view. It was quickly evident that they weren’t going anywhere, held seductively in place by the form fitting bra. Sun, one last time, took the opportunity to run her hands over the flesh, and under Julie’s tits, weighing them in the palms of her hand as she inspected them more closely. As soon as Julie began to respond to Sun’s caressing, Sun stepped away and fell in love with her current piece of art, congratulating herself on her ability to create such masterpieces. However, she had to finish putting on the final touches.

Julie looked in the mirror, astounded to see herself, looking so radiantly in the sexy undergarments, that prior to today, she’d be horrified to even consider. She had to admit, that it did indeed look great on her, and it made her ‘feel’ sexy. Julie then spotted Sun picking up the other garments that she had collected on the way. Sun returned to Julie’s feet holding open red fishnet, crotchless, and backless pantyhose. Julie, this time purposefully, leaned on Sun as she stepped into the tight fitting hose. Sun adjusted the stirrup bottoms into the arch of Julie’s feet, while gently massaging her feet as she did so. Julie could feel the tingles starting at her toes, work their way up her legs as Sun carefully pulled the fishnet up her legs and to her hips. Sun liked what she saw, and so did Julie. The fishnet clung to her skin all the way from her ankles to mid thigh, where the fishnet tapered to two sets of strips. One set continued up the front of her thighs, while the other strip clung to each ass cheek, splitting each in half. The elastic waistband rested just beneath her hips, showing off her shapely curves. The pretty bows on her thong were held in place just above the waistband. Julie twirled, admiring the effect of the crotchless opening, outlining the tempting picture of her barely clad pussy. Julie was getting more and more excited by her own image as Sun continued dressing her.

Sun then produced a matching fishnet top that had long sleeves. Sun again helped Julie into the skin tight top, caressing her arms as she worked the sleeves down her outstretched arms. When she finally pulled the top over Julie’s head, Julie was surprised to see that the fishnet stopped underneath her bosom bra, doing nothing to cover the generous assets. However, the end result was simply spectacular; showing off what it was that captured everyone’s attention. Julie radiated in her new outfit, the bright red color accentuating the natural strawberry color of her cascading hair that hung down over her shoulders. Sun stepped back and clapped her hands merrily. “Perfect,” she beamed. “Now follow me; need accessories,” she commanded, as Julie easily obliged, eager to see what else Sun had in mind. The two traipsed merrily through the store, where Sun picked out a short wraparound skirt. She wrapped it around Julie, hugging her as she did so. She fastened it, showing Julie, the Velcro fasteners. “See. Velcro. Easy, take off.” Sun demonstrated for Julie, showing the ease with which the skirt could be removed. ‘Perfect for dancing,’ she told herself. They searched for a top and finally settled on a short sleeve, zippered front, form-fitting Lycra top. Sun toyed with the zipper, constantly adjusting it till she found the right spot where the top hid as much as it could, while still showing plenty of cleavage. Sun crossed to the checkout counter and fetched a pair of giant, gold-hoop earrings, clasping them in place into Julie’s pierced openings.

Julie’s attitude was slowly changing, however, as she began to see herself as a slutty street-walker, rather than a sexy goddess. She couldn’t see herself without the mirrors, but the thought worried her. “What size feet?” Sun asked breaking Julie’s thought.

“Huh,” Julie stammered, not quite understanding Sun, but suddenly realizing what she said. “Six,” she exhaled, not understanding why Sun needed to know, until she saw Sun walking into the dressing room carrying a large shoe box. “Follow,” Sun commanded sashaying back into the mirrored room. Julie sat on the bench with Sun’s assistance, looking in disbelief at her image in the mirror. She convinced herself she did look like a hooker, and wasn’t too pleased. She slipped into her ‘acting’ persona, convincing herself it was merely a ‘costume,’ for her acting role. The outfit seemed more acceptable to Julie as her alter ego convinced her that it was just fine. However, even the alter ego was surprised to see Sun holding a red, vinyl, over the knee boot, waiting for Julie to slip her foot into the zippered opening. Even more worrisome were the four-inch platforms and seven inch heels on the boots. Julie mindlessly watched Sun run the zipper along the side of her leg, hiding her fishnet calves, repeating the process as she put the other boot on.

With Sun’s assistance, Julie stood wobbling, unaccustomed to the sudden change in altitude. Once she gained her balance, Julie looked in the mirror, totally shocked by what she saw. She was a totally different person. Not only did she stand taller, but because of th high heels, she stood straighter, her shoulders pressed back for balance, her tits thrust forward as if sitting on a shelf, and her head held high. Her legs were strikingly long and luscious, stretched to their maximum. Julie was indeed a picture of ultimate sexuality, and she knew it. She could feel the warmth radiate through her body as it began to glow with the knowledge that she could turn every man’s head, and have her pick of the cream of the crop, if she so desired.

Sun praised Julie and herself for creating such stunning beauty. “You like?” Sun asked, knowing Julie’s response, based on her own smile creeping across her face. Julie didn’t have to answer, Sun knew she liked it. “Very good. You walk. Practice with new shoes. I be right back.”

Julie watched Sun disappear as she stood in the room, looking in the mirror. Julie took a careful step, then another, quickly learning how to maneuver in the high boots. Little by little she began moving more assuredly, eventually dancing around the room as she gazed into the mirror. Eventually she painted an image in her mind of the dancer working the crowd of lusting men. This time, she painted her outfit on the dancer, seeing what it looked like as she paraded around the stage. Slowly her mind transformed the faceless dancer into an identical twin of her own, giving Julie an exact image of what everyone would see as she danced. Even though Julie didn’t strip, her mind played out exactly how she would when she danced, knowing that everyone would be pleased.