RED Halloween

“Thank you for your purchase” Renee said with a smile of gritted teeth, hiding her exhausted rage.

*Flash!*

“No thank you sexy- I mean Scarlet Witch” the nerdy guy said, grabbing his new comic and letting his camera rest on the strap around his neck. Happy with the pictures he got of the sexy redhead in a slutty Scarlet Witch cosplay. High waisted low cut thong leotard in a bright crimson red colored latex. Her large soft breast pressed up to show ample amounts of cleavage. Pillowy white thighs and sexy hips in clear view, as her knees down were covered by crimson red latex heeled boots. Then, everyone’s favorite part, except for Renee, was how none of her large pale white buttocks was covered. A red string bisecting the plump cheeks, while the cape hanging around her neck only came down to the small of her back.

The nerd with the camera happily walking away had gotten another picture of that glorious sight. After asking the girl for something on the bottom shelf behind her, which while she was working had become the most popular shelf. Something Shirley figured out pretty quick and tested by putting some of the worst selling items in the store. So that’s where they stayed, now being sold with the added bonus of seeing Renee’s juicy booty. And whether she bent at the waist or squatted down to grab the items, unless she’s in an outfit with a skirt, didn’t make much of a difference. By now so many pictures circulated the internet of her ass in various different, but still revealing, outfits as she either bent over or went to squat down to grab the items. Soon the sight of her bending over in a thong with all of her plump booty out would join the photogallery, along with an up close shot of her pale cleavage.

Of course Renee knew this but no matter what she tried to stop it either didn’t make much of a difference or just ended up worse. Like the one time she was dressed up as the Little Mermaid, purple seashell bra with a long green skirt with a fishscale pattern. The skirt Renee felt was a bit flimsy and felt like it could split at any moment, and due to her shrinking wardrobe at the time and inability to do laundry the few days before she was going commando. Last thing she wanted was for the skirt to split and show off her pink muff to the boy behind her. So she tried to squat down and grab the item from behind her. After a few awkward attempts, while the boy stared down her cleavage, she finally got the right item. Only the skirt got caught in the lowest shelf and the bra with one thin see through strap going around her back got caught in the one just above it. The moment she stood up she went from Ariel under the sea to Ariel who got her legs.

Renee was stunned silent as if her voice was stolen. The boy with a camera who had been ready to take pictures of the girl's ass in the tight spandex skirt, happily started immortalizing the sight of her bare breasts, heart shaped bush, her sexy naked legs and the pink slit between them.

…

Back to the present, Renee shook off the memory of why she accepted her fate in fear of a worse one and looked at the clock. Happy these few hours of **** were coming to an end.

“So Renee you going to the party?” her boss asked.

“Hmm?” Renee hummed having not paid attention to the conversation her boss and coworker crush were having.

“The costume party at my college that the Oakvale seniors are invited to every year” Clint reminded.

“I wanted to but I don’t have a suitable costume” Renee sighed, jealous that her friends were going without her. Wanting nothing more to cut loose a little and forget about her hell of a senior year so far.

“Huh what about all the outfits I let you keep?” Shirley asked.

Renee scoffed “Shirely you want me to go to a party full of horny drunk guys looking like this? Not to mention the other costumes you’ve given me, half of which not lasting the shift I wore them for, nevermind a party.”

“Haha yeah, boss, some girls are pretty daring at these parties but the amount that wear the stuff you make red wear here I could probably count on one hand. And they’re always the center of attention” Clint backed up.

“Hmm I understand, then how about this, as my star employee, what if I gave you a much less revealing and sturdy outfit? Think of it as a gift” Shirley offered.

“Wait, you have those?” Renee asked incredulously.

“Yeah, why?” her boss asked.

“Then why am I always dressed in something like this!?” Renee questioned.

“Because you look awesome in them, just like the characters it’s a dream come true for me really” Shirley said happily.

Renee was just left flabbergasted at the shameless response.

“Besides it’s not like you have to worry about drunk horny guys getting all handsy up in here and being the center of attention is kind of the point when you’re trying to sell something hehe” the comic shop owner continued.

Renee huffed and thought “yeah I’m just the center of attention of a bunch of horny nerds that all know how to work a high quality camera to capture my most embarrassing wardrobe malfunctions that I’m **** to work through.”

“So?”

“Hmm?” Renee hummed, caught off guard by the woman's question.

“So are you going to take my offer?” Shirely clarified her question.

Hesitant Renee said “I don’t know, I wasn’t prepared and I’m not sure the underwear I came in with would go well with whatever outfit you have.” Not telling her boss about the fact that she came to work braless and in a purple thong.

“Oh it comes with underwear and a pair of shoes” Shirley offered excitedly.

“R-really? Wait but how would the bra fit me?”

“Don’t worry about all that just know it’s the perfect outfit for the occasion, besides you can change your mind after seeing it right?” Shirley said not intending to tell the girl that all the outfits she was wearing were all made to just under her measurements, that she was generously provided by the mysterious group who supplied the sabotaged ones she made Renee wear from time to time.

“I guess I could take a look” Renee accepted.