First Date (Part 2)

Candy stared at Bruce waiting for him to realize the truth.

“That is exactly what you would say if this was a dream” was his infuriating response.

What can I do to convince him this isn't a dream? Wait, I got it. “Alright then Mr. This Isn't a Dream, pinch yourself.” Candy smiled smugly.

“Not sure what I have to prove to a dream figment but sure.” Bruce took his right hand and pinched his arm. “Ouch. See, totally a dream.”

What? “You're kidding me, right?” Candy said in shock. “From how Jessica talked about you I got the impression you were pretty smart but she was definitely wrong.”

“Hurtful” Bruce said. “I'm plenty smart. It's not my fault your not smart enough to accept you're something I dreamed up.”

“Not smart enough?” Candy repeated. “NOT SMART ENOUGH? YOU'RE THE ONE THAT CAN'T EVEN FIGURE OUT THAT IF YOU FEEL PAIN YOU CAN'T BE DREAMING YOU MORON!”

Insulting the Master -1 VP

Candy's mouth clamped shut as she realized what she just did. Guess I am the dumb one right now. Almost immediately she felt the thong wedged in her butt unwedge itself as it grew out into regular bikini bottoms. At least there's that benefit.

“Wow. Bimbo here couldn't even go five minutes into her date without being dumb enough to insult the master” Sally said appearing next to Candy. “That last minute dream thing is already paying off.”

“What dream thing?” Candy asked Sally.

“Hmm. Bruce, I don't think you'll be leaving the suite for your date. Why don't you go order some room service for you two. I need to have a word with bimbo here.”

“Sure, that cool with you Candy?” She nodded at him so he went off to call in the meal.

“Since one of your fellow harem members already discovered it, I'll go ahead and let you know that no matter what you do Bruce is unable to figure out that this is a dream for the rest of the round. Fun right?”

Candy glared in answer. Sally ignored her and continued. “Now we need to deal with the matter of your negative VP punishment.”

Candy didn't let her fear show on her face but inwardly she berated herself for letting Sally trick her like this. She didn't tell us about the dream thing because she knew I'd blow up at him. She tricked me.

“Congratulations. You just leveled up.” Sally cheered like it wasn't awful news.

Speedrun Rewards- In some of the older Metroid games the faster you beat them the more revealing Samus's outfit was at the end. The higher Candy finds herself in the rankings the less she will be allowed to wear. Her initial Zero Suit will morph to accommodate her position. Glitching Ahead- For the sake of this transformation Candy will always count as being three positions higher on the scoreboard than she is (Badass Bounty Hunter)

Crap thought Candy. She felt her bottoms re-wedge themselves between her butt cheeks as it turned back into a thong. “So now even if I'm in fourth I have to dress like this?”

Sally put her hand up to her mouth and gasped. “Oh my goodness. I didn't think you could do math.” Sally proceeded to laugh at her own joke. “And with that out of the way I'll leave you to your date.”

As Sally vanished the doorbell rang and Bruce went to answer it. As he retrieved two pizzas from one of the food cats Candy began to think. So no matter what he will remain convinced this is a dream. As he began to walk over to her Candy began to panic. I'm tied up with no way to defend myself and he thinks this is a consequence free dream. What's he going to do to me?

Bruce looked at her confused as she began to back away from him. “Is something wrong?” he asked.

“Are you planning to do anything perverted to me?” Candy asked with a shaky voice.

Bruce's eyes went wide. “No no, not unless you want to. Even in a dream it doesn't feel right doing anything like that to an unwilling girl.” At that Candy visibly relaxed. “I'm guessing you don't have any plans for our date, do you?” Candy shook her head no. “Figured as much. Pizza and TV?” he asked holding up the pizzas.

“Sure, why not?” Candy said.

As he lead her down a hall Candy asked “So you're not going to do anything to me but you still won't untie me?”

Shrugging he responded “Hey, I have to do something to enjoy this dream. Who knows when I'll wake up.”

He opened a door leading her into a room with a couch and a giant TV. On both sides of the couch were small end tables. On the left side of the TV was a massive cabinet with every console she could think of in it with wires running to the back of the TV. On the right was a similar cabinet filled to the brim with a massive collection of video games.

“So” she said turning to him “what channels have you got.”

Nikki tapped her foot impatiently as she waited for Akane to come out of the dressing room. “What's the holdup? It doesn't take that long to put on.” She heard Akane squeak from the other side of the curtain.

“It, um, the skirt” Akane stammered.

“What about the skirt?” Nikki said. This is taking forever. I was really hoping to make it back with enough time to find someone else to challenge before today was over.

“Um, as soon as I put it on it shrank.”

“It shrank?” Oh. Her transformation. She didn't just get the schoolgirl one. She also got the show off her legs one. “I think that's your transformation. However short it is I think you're going to have to deal with it. Now come out.”

“No?” Akane said weakly.

Sighing Nikki walked up to the dressing room curtain and pulled it aside. “Eep.”

“Looks good if a little short but that can't be helped. Let's get you some like that and the school swimsuit and get out of here.”

“What about pajamas?” Akane questioned.

Nikki looked at her flatly. “Have you ever heard of schoolgirl pajamas? Didn't think so. Let's check out.”

Grabbing the clothes the two girls walked up to the register. “Will that be all, kupo?”

“Yes sir” Akane managed.

“1000 BP please, kupo.”

Akane: 3500 – 1000 = 2500 BP

“We'll have them shipped to your room, kupo. Thanks for shopping at The Stitcher.”

“Now let's head on back and eat. I'm famished” Nikki said.

Luanne burst through the door to her room panting heavily.

“Welcome back Princess” Kirumi said with a bow. “Is everything alright?”

“Wh-wh-what did yo-you buy?” Luanne panted out.

“As requested I purchased new clothes for you Princess.”

“What kind of clothes?” Luanne said starting to catch her breath.

“Several Tifa appropriate dresses to go along with your looks and so you will have a variety of choice on your date night.”

“What about bras?” Luanne asked.

“A funny joke Princess. You and I both know that Tifa doesn't wear bras in the original game and going against this would only hurt your standing with the master and the audience.”

What? “You spent 4000 BP on dresses?” Luanne shouted.

“Not at all Princess. I also purchased some makeup and accessories to go with them on your date night. I also bought you a new transformation to make your night with the master more successful.” Kirumi handed a piece of paper to Luanne.

Luanne felt light headed as she read the paper. A new transformation. No no no.

Magic Hands- Luanne's hands will now have a magic touch of causing extra pleasure when touching the master's or any harem members (herself included) erogenous zones.

“I don't need this” Luanne said. “I don't have any intentions of doing anything of that nature with Bruce or anyone here.”

Kirumi frowned. “I was afraid of this. Princess it is my duty to do everything in my power to assist you while you stay in this room. Even if you are against it I must do my duty to ensure your success. That is why I made sure to save 1000 BP to level up your new transformation to help you earn VP.”

Luanne: 1000 – 1000 = 0 BP

Magic Hands- Luanne's hands will now have a magic touch of causing extra pleasure when touching the master's or any harem members (herself included) erogenous zones. Idle Hands- When not using her hands for something else or focused on stopping her hands Luanne will find her hands fondling the erogenous areas of nearby harem members (herself included) or the master.

“You will thank me for this later Princess.”

“No I wooooon't.” Partway through her sentence her word turned into a moan as she realized her right hand had reached under her shirt and was massaging her breast.

(Credit to Orifalcon for the store name The Stitcher)