Misty's new duds

Entering the tent, Misty got to work stripping out of her old clothes. Throwing them off to the side, she got into Jessie's spare uniform.

"This is actually quite comfortable." the gym leader thought as she pulled the black undershirt over her chest. Black latex gloves followed, a touch more challenging than Misty was expecting them to be. Moving onto the tube skirt, that was a case of getting it to stick up without creating a scene for anyone nearby.

Letting out a deep breath, Misty slid down the white t-shirt with puffed sleeves onto her chest. Not even taking the time to appreciate the big red 'R' across her chest. Instead, her focus had shifted to getting the black leg-high boots with a slight heel. While somehow even more challenging than that of the gloves, Misty persevered on that front.

"Here goes nothing..." she thought and exited the tent.