Game 1 | Game 1 Outline |
Upon walking through the doorway, you are amazed to find that this closet is actually bigger than the one you just left. All sorts of girlish attire are displayed on hangars all around. Hurriedly, you and Britney close the door behind you, then start searching for a hiding place.
"Hey!" Britney whispers hoarsely. "There's a ladder here!"
Sure enough, there is a ladder located behind a set of ballerina costumes. Pushing some of the costumes aside, Britney makes enough room for the two of you to climb up. She goes first, with you following close behind. Looking at the door with concern, you hope Mistress Christina doesn't think to come in here. You realize, though, that she's not likely to leave this place unchecked.
Looking up, you see Britney scampering quickly to the top. From this angle, you have a fantastic view of the frilly panties underneath her dress. A wave of excitement rushes through you as you watch her pettis bounce playfully with every movement of her stocking-covered legs. For a moment, all that matters is this beautiful view you get to enjoy.
She stares down at you, noticing that you've slowed your pace. "Get up here quick!" she hisses.
"I'm coming!" you hiss back, feeling your pettis bounce delightfully as you resume your climb.
At the top, you find yourself in a room filled with even more womens' sexy outfits. In one corner, there are a number of dresses and petticoats very similar to the ones you and Britney are now wearing.
"Maybe we should hide there," you suggest to Britney.
She shrugs and says, "I don't see a better spot. With our dolly dresses on, we should blend in . . . I hope!"
You and Britney make space for yourselves behind the frilly dresses. Fortunately, there are enough girlish outfits in front of you that your blonde hair can't be seen by anyone not taking a closer look. You move a couple of white cardboard boxes over to cover your legs from view.
Pressing your backs to the wall, you and Britney feel a surge of giddiness inside of you. The magic spell again forces the two of you to giggle like silly little girls. You each squeeze closer together, your skirts and pettis pushing against each other.
Peering past the puffy shoulders of one lavender dress, Britney sees no movement in the room. She can't hear any sign of Christina on the floor below.
As you watch Britney, your eyes move down from her pigtails to the back of her dress. Her pettis are being pushed up enough from the front that you can clearly see the rows of lace adorning her cute little panties. Oh, how you would love to touch them! But should you?
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