The Costume Shop

"Quick, Pooky, don't let anyone know you're a proud Drow matron!", Silvia shouted at the winded Pooky who was trying to keep up.

"Silvia, PLEASE! Keep your voice down.", Pooky pleaded, her eyes bulging as they darted about to meet the glances of a dozen leering faces.

"But Pooky, if anyone sees you flashing your gash it could get back to the underdark that you have an under-gut!", Silvia taunted, tugging Pooky to catch up.

The big footed, bellied bimbo followed even faster.

Finally Silvia mercifully tugged her into the first shop with clothing.

In ten minutes both women were relieved to wearing clothing.

Silvia had opted for a more conservative wardrobe to keep attention from herself, and play into her sexy fantasy of being a super spy.

An "I'm with horny" shirt, a plain brown hat with red feather, a pair of cheap flip flops in hot pink, and g-string with the fair's logo on it, no other clothing be available to cover her nakedness after Pooky had pleaded her way into getting a "Candy girl costume." a ghastly affair of spun pink sugar in a Cinderella dress with undergarments made of candy and string.

It was very expensive, and Silvia wished the salesgirl hadn't tried to joke with Pooky, "Not to eat it off your body."

"You...you can really eat it?"

And everyone heard a gulp from Pooky.