Some clothes!

It only takes you a few minutes to sneak the last few hundred meters to your destination. After peeking out for a moment with your head on a swivel, the two of you hurry to the back corner of the barn. By now you're fairly sure that nobody is around to catch you, but you both take it slow just in case.

From this corner, you have a great view of most of the orchard, and there isn't a soul in sight. The entrance to the barn isn't here, though. It must be opposite from you, on the side facing the small farmhouse on the other end of the orchard. Also on the opposite side of the barn, a line of clothes billows lightly as they catch every slight breeze.

Siora pops in from behind you, pointing over your shoulder. "That dress would look amazing on you, don't you think?" Indeed, on the end of the clothesline closest to you, there is a long blue and white dress. You turn and nod before running along the side of the barn to the far corner. In one smooth motion, you pull the dress from the line and twirl around, holding it against your chest. When you stop facing your companion, she claps her hands together and gives you a big bright smile. "It's just the perfect length!" She exclaims, stopping to hold the hem of the dress out to get a good look at the full length. "Throw it on! I wanna see!" she calls over her shoulder as she pulls the next dress off the line and holds it to her body as well. You smile as she considers it. The red and white piece looks very appealing for her.

You begin pulling your dress over your body, and while your head is shrouded in fabric you hear Siora doing the same. You are still struggling to pull the dress over your curves as Siora comes to help you. You are not surprised, as she no doubt had much less trouble pulling her dress over her lithe figure. She has a much better view of what's going on, so she quickly gets your head out of the top of the dress. She circles around you, pulling various parts of the dress into place as you shimmy and adjust yourself inside it. After a few minutes of tugging and adjusting, you finally show off the full-length, off the shoulder dress to her. The waist and hips fit perfectly, the flowy skirt protecting you nicely from the cold and wind.even without anything underneath. The bust was definitely cut for someone less well-endowed than you, as the front of the dress strains against your heavy breasts, the top of them spilling over the dress with your nipples nearly showing. You can't ask much more from a dress you've scavenged, though.

When you look over Siora's outfit, though, you can't help but laugh out loud. She looks at you for a moment very confused until you point down towards her power body. Her cheeks quickly match the red of her dress as she realizes her erect prick is poking up from under her skirt, giving her an obvious tent between her legs. You lean against the barn to catch your breath after your sudden outburst as Siora throws the dress off in frustration. When you finally recover, she presents herself again, this time in a pair of work pants and a loose-fitting blue top.

"That's much better," you affirm with a nod.

Siora lifts her leg and adjusts her pants as she walks back to you. "This will take some getting used to," she comments while taking a few awkward steps. "Not used to wearing clothes with this sticking out down there." Seemingly satisfied with how her cock is now sitting in her pants, she clips the dress she tried on back to the clothesline. "It seems skirts and dresses are out of the question for now, though," she adds with a giggle.