Transparent Shirt, Short Skirt, and a surprise.

Brandi returned to the apartment for a late lunch and to see what sort of embarrassing uniform Stace had put together for her to wear to work.

So far, her adventures had left her remarkably horny. Who knew embarrassing herself like this was so arousing?! All she wanted to do was go into her room and jill off before work, but she didn't think she'd have time if Stace took took up too much of her time.

Stace was waiting for her with a smile on her face. "This is going to be good," she said.

"You're not going to get me fired, are you?"

"Haha! No, don't worry, I called the cafe to check and Dave's managing tonight and Matt's working with you. From what you said, neither of them will object if we push the limits of your dress code a little."

"They might not object, but Dave's going to awkwardly flirt with me all night! Matt too, if he's not too stoned."

"But that's part of the fun, right? You can tease them all you want and if they go to far without your consent you can get them fired."

"I guess..."

"So are you ready to see what I made you?"

"Here's your shirt." Stace laid out a white button-up, short-sleeved shirt. It was one of Brandi's racier tops, pretty transparent but with pockets over the breasts that help keep it decent...except that Stace had apparently used her sewing skills to remove the pockets. That's going to be completely see-through!

"I don't suppose I get to wear a bra with that?"

"Nope."

The skirt Stace gave her was nothing special, just one of Brandi's regular work skirts, that Stace had taken a couple inches off. It could have been much worse. And when Stace brought out a pair of bikini brief panties, Brandi was shocked and--dare she admit?--a little disappointed.

"Wait, I get to wear underwear with this outfit? What's the catch."

"Try them on, you'll see," Stace said with a coy smile.

Stace stayed in the room while Brandi got dressed, which made her a little nervous, since she could tell her bisexual friend was checking her out. When she pulled the panties on she noticed something hard and smooth in the crotch. When they were pulled up all the way, it pressed right against her clit and the top of her pussy.

"A remote control vibrator. I control it from my phone. I think you might spill some lattes tonight."

"Wait. Hang on. This doesn't seem fair, I drew from the minor dare bowl and this seems more **** than Ted or your dares. Almost as **** as Amy's. And I didn't even get to dare someone."

"You know what? That's a really good point. I did get carried away. How does this sound--I'll give you a choice, you can wear the panties with the vibrator sewn in, which I promise will be lots of fun, or you can just take the panties off and go like that. But, if you keep the vibrator in I'll let you dare me to do anything you want."