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Chapter 11 by Fiftyfiftyfifty Fiftyfiftyfifty

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The party started.

The three of them entered. The inside of the festhall was filled with people dancing and drinking and laughing. It wasn't a noble's ball for certain, though it was above a rowdy tavern. People were moderately dressed, and occasionally over-dressed, but it was mostly people that just came to enjoy themselves. Vibit never liked parties himself, so he tried his best to remain in the background and watch from afar, as he usually did. It isn't like he needed to participate in order to see if the dress continued to function.

As he lurked, he saw Reppi enjoy some drinks and Rosie mingle with people he didn't recognize.

Little did he know, but both Rosie and Reppi were in the middle of a long prank war. They were good friends, but always tried to pull one over on the other. The last move was made by Rosie, surprisingly. She had somehow managed to trick Reppi into putting on a trick pair of undergarments one morning, which looked just like one of her normal pairs. It was specially designed to rub between her legs in the most sensual way, and she didn't notice it was more than an itch until too late. She nearly climaxed in front of a bunch of people. Reppi thought that not only was it the stupidest thing to happen ever, but she felt like the stupidest thing ever for falling for it.

Holding the remote for the dress, Reppi made her way over to Rosie who was now on her own. "How's it going?"

"Great! Getting kinda boring, but still great," Rosie responded.

"I agree. Why don't we change things up?" she said as she booted up the display.

"Hm. Good idea. How about a bold crimson colour?"

"I have a better idea." She looked up at her friend with a terrifying grin.

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