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Chapter 134 by Somburliss Somburliss

What will become of Girls' Night Out?

Insist

“Come on! You two are being total buzzkills! Isn’t there a restaurant or a cute café around here somewhere? Gina! You know where things are! Find us somewhere to go!” you command.

“I’m not taking orders from you, Tonguetwat! Can either of you even afford to go out to eat? Don’t expect me to pay for all of us. I don’t even like-”

“Emilia.” You turn your head to see Samantha less than an inch from you, shivering in the night air. “I need clothes. Badly.”

“O-Oh, right! I definitely didn’t forget or overlook that!” you declare. “They’re having a clearance sale at the Celadon Department Store. C’mon, let’s go there first!”

Persuasion Check: Passed!

“Picking out clothes for this rotten redhead? Heh. Count me in,” Gina says, sounding more agreeable than you’ve ever heard her before.

“Em, bestie? Maybe we just go the two of us? Leave Ms. High Society behind?” your friend pleads.

“We’ll go as a group. Hooray! Girls’ Night Out!” you announce, again catching some attention from nearby pedestrians. “Also we need her money. I have none.”

You and Gina form a sandwich around the naked Samantha as you move down the sidewalk, protecting her from any creepy gropers who would undoubtedly try to touch her. She has big boobs after all, and a cute heart-shaped butt, tapering into her slender thighs and-

“Eep!” Sam squeals. “Protect my butt, Emilia!”

“S-Sorry!” you offer.

Whoops. Best if you don’t tell her who it was who squeezed her ass…

The saleswoman at the clothing store is delighted to see you return with a referral on the same day. She picks out some clothes with suggestions from you and Gina. Before you know it, Sam is wearing a billowy, sky blue tank top and a very short, red, pleated skirt. And by billowy, you mean it’s big and loose, and shows off lots of cleavage.

“Why the hell am I dressed like Emilia!?” your friend exclaims.

“Suits you,” Gina answers in time with you.

It seems like Samantha’s about to say no, but then the saleswoman opens her mouth and lets loose a torrent of compliments. You can hardly follow what she’s saying, but in the end, Sam walks away with a cute, white sun hat in addition to the clothes, and is in love with the whole outfit.

Considering you and Samantha are both dirt poor, Gina reluctantly agrees to pay for the clothes. But she’s sure to inspect Sam’s clothes very closely, to make sure they’re up to the rich girl’s standards.

“Wha! Where do you think you’re- *YAHHHN!*”

Very closely.

Where do you head next?

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