"No. No way," she said. "You must be joking if you think you are going to wear that!"
Danielle blushed slightly, she had chosen almost at random from her clothes, trying to guess what would look good on her, but in all honesty the boy turned into a tigress had never paid much attention to women’s clothes before.
Pammy quickly examined all her clothes, meticulously going over Danielle’s wardrobe trying to find the perfect combination of clothing that would be acceptable for going out.
She immediately reached a drawer on the top and Danielle’s eyes went wide as she saw what was in there.
Pammy pulled out a perfectly folded tank top. Shook it out and her eyes went wide. It was so sheer as to almost be see-through.
Next came a red, lacy bra. Pammy held the bra dangling from her fingers with a huge grin plastered on her face.
“That’s gorgeous, when did you bought it?”
Danielle closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She needed to go with the flow. To give in. This evening would go a hell of a lot easier if she did.
“You should try your new boots,” Pammy suggested even as she dug out a pair of tall black boots that seemed to have been made specially for Danielle’s digitigrade feet.
Written by Ashley-natter on 10 February 2018