Option: Risque

To start with the obvious, the entire intent of this meetup was to make him want to sleep with her. Obviously then, she needed to wear something sexy. It didn’t have to be something so provocative that it might draw a scene. It just needed to be risqué enough to rile him up and make him want to take her to bed.{If Cuck = true}

(Cuck) Not to mention any tangential pleasure you might have received from the prospect. If she was going to see her {if Dom = true}dom{endif}{if Dom = false}{if Female = true}man{endif}{if Male = true}bull{endif}{endif} she should be dressed more enticingly then she should with her cuck{if Female = true}quean{endif}{endif}

Kaori, shy as she was, reluctantly agreed with this point, and suggested a shopping trip together to find the right outfit. That was how you wound up spending one evening together at the mall, visiting all of the clothes stores.{if Male = true}

You let her take the lead. While you might have been the one in charge, you just didn’t know as much about women’s clothes as she did. Your main job was to be her audience. You would judge her selections, suggesting which outfits you found sexy and which you didn’t.{if Meek = true}

(Meek) You had been too nervous to join her in the dressing rooms, even in the stores where it was allowed. She giggled about your hesitation, but didn’t protest. Instead, she took a series of selfies with each selected item and had you judge from the pictures.{endif}{endif}{if Female = true}{if Meek = true}

(Meek) You and Kaori had a similar fashion sense and tended to buy from similar stories. That usually meant either cheap, conservative outfitters or else “geeky apparel” stories. Today, you went out of your way to visit more popular brands, going right for the segment where other women bought clothes for clubs or nights out. The ones with more daring selections.{endif}{if Meek = false}

You made a point of leading Kaori away from the stores where she normally bought her clothes, which included a lot of “geeky apparel” stores. Despite her pleading, you brought her to more mainstream clothing outfitters, some of which carried clothes that a girl might wear on a night to the club. The selection was far more risqué than anything she’d have picked of her own volition.{endif}{endif}

There was some talk of picking a dress for her, but she shied away from that. You eventually wound up picking a long-sleeved crop top for her with a low cut and an exposed navel. It was sluttier than any other top that she owned. The two of you settled on a push-up bra from a lingerie store that would give her more bust to show off.{if Male = true}

“I don’t get why guys like it so much when they see a belly button, hehe. It’s not like you guys can do anything to it, you know! I don’t really get men.”{endif}