Mia/Dancer/Tightened Dress
From Create Your Own Story
Although clearly exotic, you feel these clothes look slightly familiar to you. Then you realize they look very similar to the clothes worn by the eastern dancers that visited the castle some time ago. You feel giddy, you always thought they looked very pretty and graceful. Secretly longing to be like them, you even practiced the way they moved when nobody could see you.
You try to put them on but soon find yourself lost. Noticing your predicament, The scarred man lends you a helping hand and puts the dress on you. You feel his hands rub across your body softly as he does so, but you figure it can't be helped and allow him to put the dress on you all the way. Your face is a little flushed and your heartbeat quickened a pace or two from having his strong arms gently trace your curves while pulling the outfit on nicely and tightening it around you as much as you can take without suffocating.
having finished dressing you, The scarred man brings a large mirror to you so you can see yourself. You look really pretty and the dress hugs your curves like a second skin. It makes your face blush bright red, but as you are alone in the room except for the man you now consider as your 'savior', you calm down a little and feel naughty. You start moving your body, swaying it like you saw those eastern dancers do. The excitement takes you over and you close your eyes, surrendering to the feeling of the wind as you swirl around as if in trance. When you finally stop, catching your breath. You see the scarred man standing there petrified, his eyes wide.
You blush and lower your head, looking at your toes and holding your arms to your chest in embarrassment. The scarred man walks over to you. You hesitantly look up at him as he brushes your hair lightly with his massive, rough hand easily the size of your head and feel a tingle inside when his eyes look into yours. "That was.. extraordinary" he says softly in an amazed voice which makes a tingling sensation run trough your body. "Have you danced like this before?" You nod your head hesitantly "I.. saw some really pretty lady dancers perform a while back and tried imitating them in my room when nobody was watching. I never let anyone see tough" you blush as you softly whisper the last part.
You stare in his eyes, drowning in them for a while, until you hear someone enter the room and the both of you quickly snap out of it and turn to see the intruder. "Elija," the scarred man identifies the beautiful woman who just entered the room with a slight smile on her lips. "I'm sorry, did I interrupt something?" she asks mockingly while looking you over. She chuckles quietly as you two reply "not at all" in perfect unison.
"This is Elija, she is in charge of training new dancers" The scarred man informs you. "She'll teach you what to do from here on out." You nod without thinking twice. You aren't really sure how you suddenly became a dancer, but the scarred man whose name you still don't know, is really nice and you feel things around him you haven't felt before. Also, you've always wanted to be one of those graceful dancers since you first saw them. So you decide to go along with it and let them teach you to dance.
The scarred man nods to you as the woman motions for you to follow her, then he walks off in the opposite direction. You feel a little lonely without him around and the woman smirks at you. "My my, this is interesting." you hear her mutter, then she drags you off to
A tent filled with young beautiful women wearing similar outfits to your own
| Status | ||
| Health | 60 | Equipment:
tightened dancer's outfit |
| Stamina | 50 | |
| Mood | Excited | Inventory:
none |
| Purse | 00, 00, 00 | |
