What do I Wear??!!

Red escorted you and Rhapsody back to the Pokemon Center after finalizing the details for the date. Red said he would pick both of you up at 3, it was currently 12, and you were panicking.

“OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD! I can’t believe I got to meet THE RED! Sure, he beat us in a Pokemon Battle, but this is THE RED!” You paced back and forth across the room “What are we going to wear? Do we need to go get new cloths, sweet Arceus I don’t have any make up with me! What am I going to do with my hair!”

Rhapsody sat on the bed while petting her new Mankey, Michael, who was happy for the affection, and the opportunity to shove his face in Rhapsody’s boobs. If you weren’t currently having a celebrity crush fan girl melt down you would be jealous. Rhapsody for some reason seemed rather unfazed “Amber, shouldn’t you calm down? I wouldn’t even count this as a date.”

You look at Rhapsody as if she had just said fire was cold “But this is the Red!?”

“Yes, you have been saying that for the last half hour.” She takes a deep calming breath. “Amber, did he tell us the dress code; formal, informal, business causal, ball room?”

“I don’t even know what those words mean!”

Rhapsody sighs before she continues talking “Did he tell us what we would be actually doing except keeping him company?” Again, no he didn’t. “So even if we had cloths to change into, or the money to buy cloths, which we do NOT, we wouldn’t know what to get, let alone wear.” She put the Mankey down on the bed, walks up to you and puts a hand on your shoulder. “So how about you take a shower, I will go to the Mart and see what make up they have. Then we can fix each other’s hair and put on some make up. Ok?”

“Yeah, I guess you are right.” You can’t help but start to laugh “No sense freaking out over what I can’t control right?”

Rhapsody gives you a quick hug, pressing her soft chest against yours “Go take a shower Amber and calm down. Ok?” You nod and walk off to the bathroom and get into the shower. Once Rhapsody hears the sound of running water she opens up her Pokegear and pulls up Red’s contact information and calls him.

Thankfully Red answers rather quickly “Rhapsody, how is my little goth marshmallow doing?”

Rhapsody tries to not sigh at Red’s comment. She wasn’t Goth, she just liked dark colors. “Listen Red, this event you are bringing us to. This is a formal event, right?”

“Yes?”

“So, I assume that there is some kind of dress code we are supposed to follow?” Again yes. “Well, the problem is” Rhapsody makes sure to use her sweetest voice as she butters up Red “that me and Amber are two poor trainers with nothing to wear. So, I was wondering…”

A shower can do wonders for the nerves. So can some quick masturbation, but Rhapsody didn’t need to know about that.

But Rhapsody was right, little point in worrying about what you wear. You don’t have anything else to wear. As you step out of the bathroom you find yourself much more relaxed than you were a few minutes ago. “You know Rhapsody, you were right, I really shouldn’t, WOW”

You find yourself being pulled by the arm by an excited Rhapsody “Quick, our ride is here!”

Confused you ask, “What ride, where are we going, what is going on!?”

As Rhapsody drags out of the room and out of the Pokemon Center. “Oh, I called Red and guilted, I’m sorry, convinced him, that since he was taking two young beautiful women to a formal event, he should make sure we were dressed for the occasion.”

Your brain is trying to process the information when you see Red waiting outside the Pokemon Center with an Alakazam standing by his side. He asks, “Are you two ladies ready?”

You find your brain unable to process the information but somehow Rhapsody seems completely unfazed “Yup, all ready.”

Red gives you both a smile and you feel your face flush from embarrassment. He looks at the Alakazam “Andy, Teleport us to the Mall.”

Honestly, you were never really into shopping that much. You spent your time studying Pokemon. Which means you never really had girlfriends to do girl things with. Being interested in Pokemon Training was not exactly a girly hobby. But Rhapsody seems to know what she is doing as she drags you to multiple different stores to try on shoes, dresses, lingerie, the works.

Which is how you currently found yourself in a dressing room with Rhapsody as she picks out dresses for the both of you. “So Amber, which one do you like, the Blue or the Black?”

You are not going to complain though, especially now since you are currently watching Rhapsody try on different dresses. Meaning she is in front of you wearing nothing but her panties and bra, which still seem too small for her soft plump body and look like they are ready to burst free at any moment.

Not waiting for your response Rhapsody answers her own question “Oh, who am I kidding, I’ll take the Blue! Maybe if we butter up Red a bit more, we can convince him to buy both.” She looks at you “How about you, have you decided on a dress yet?”

“Oh, um…..” Honestly you had been too distracted by watching Rhapsody’s enthusiasm as she tried on dresses, shoes, stockings, and then watching her take them off again, to really look at the dresses she had picked out for you “The red dress…?”

Rhapsody seems to like your suggestion “Oh, that would pare with my blue dress perfectly! Good choice Amber!” Honestly you just picked the red dress randomly, but you weren’t going to complain. “Well, try it on! We have to make sure it fits!”

You feel your face start to flush as you start to undress in front of Rhapsody. As soon as you were done to your panties and bra you feel Rhapsody’s hands upon you as she starts to help you put on the dress.

“Stop fidgeting, Amber! You act as if you have never worn a dress before.”

“I haven’t!”

Rhapsody stops for a moment and looks at you, expecting that you are joking with her. Slowly her expression of humor turns to one of surprise. “Wait, your serious?” You nod yes “Well, looks like I my work is cut out for me.” She pulls the dress up your body and adjusts your large tits until they are inside the dress. She spins you towards the mirror and asks “Well, what do you think?”

Honestly, you don’t look half bad. Rhapsody picked out a strapless single piece dark red dress that clung to your body. Your breasts seemed to be in danger of popping out of the top while the sides stuck to your waist, emphasizing you toned waist and wide hips. The hem of the dress went down past you knees but was slit so that you could still show off your toned legs, if you wanted to. You weren't sure what to say, so you went with “Good?”

In the mirror you could see a smile on Rhapsody’s face “Well I think you look great! I am sure Red won’t be able to keep his hands off of you.” She turns away and starts to put her own dress on “We might have to beat him away with a stick.”

As Rhapsody puts on her own dark blue dress your mind starts to run wild. You are literally wearing a sexy dress and going out with a celebrity!

Maybe he take you back to his room?

What if he doesn’t?

What if he takes you BOTH back to his room?! Your gaze travels to Rhapsody’s ass and you find yourself more excited at that possibility than you realized you would be.