Post by Akira Nakajima on Mar 14, 2014 22:34:41 GMT -5
Now, Akira was fully aware of the fact that chest-bindings existed in the world. Though it was mainly in history and in fiction. The fact that Alisa had utilized such a thing was, oddly enough, not too surprising for him. What was surprising that he actually managed to see the real deal. It was certainly interesting. Hell, because of it, he was genuinely pleased with the turn of events, actually honestly considering how to base the sets he put together around that fact. With her vote of confidence, the boy just laughed to himself, nodding and setting his bag down. Being a crossdresser was serious business. He knew his stuff. He was still going to tease her somehow, sure, but. . . now he was going to seriously approach it like an artist. With a slight wave ,the boy in drag exited the scene and began to scour that particular store.
”In terms of food, this is only an appetizer, I hope you realize.” The boy announced when he finally returned. He hadn't taken long, but he had managed to put together no fewer than three sets of clothing. The first was a simple “relaxing” outfit. The skirt in that set was long, actually enough to nearly reach the ankles. It was pleated, so the legs could still spread as far as desired in any direction. The aesthetic design was simple- dark blue from the top to bottom, with a floral vine and blossom pattern, pure white, at the bottom rim. The top was a two-part consisted of a light blue blouse and a thin, pure white sweater.
The second set was a bit more playful. Thigh-highs and a short, pleated skirt made the bottom half of the ensemble. The socks were obviously black, while the skirt was a dull red with a black star trim, from top to bottom, on both the right and left. The top was a sleeveless, lightweight vest, with a denim jacket acting as second layer and providing the sleeves. The third was more “casual” than the other two, consisting of simple blue jeans and a white T-shirt with a gray vest. That set definitely focused more on comfort and “fitting in” than the prior two.
”Mobility? Guaranteed. Comfort? There in multiple flavors! Style? Spades, diamonds, and clubs. But, like I said, we're just getting started. Try these on, and let's see how they work for you. Then we can move on to more generalized places. Your figure is good, so I have a lot to work with here.” The boy nodded before hanging the clothes up in a stall and directing her towards it. Naturally, given the fact that they were in a shop that catered to women, there was a lack of a certain flair he wanted to implement. For that reason alone, he had to hold himself back, just so she couldn't use the argument that that was “Enough”.
”In terms of food, this is only an appetizer, I hope you realize.” The boy announced when he finally returned. He hadn't taken long, but he had managed to put together no fewer than three sets of clothing. The first was a simple “relaxing” outfit. The skirt in that set was long, actually enough to nearly reach the ankles. It was pleated, so the legs could still spread as far as desired in any direction. The aesthetic design was simple- dark blue from the top to bottom, with a floral vine and blossom pattern, pure white, at the bottom rim. The top was a two-part consisted of a light blue blouse and a thin, pure white sweater.
The second set was a bit more playful. Thigh-highs and a short, pleated skirt made the bottom half of the ensemble. The socks were obviously black, while the skirt was a dull red with a black star trim, from top to bottom, on both the right and left. The top was a sleeveless, lightweight vest, with a denim jacket acting as second layer and providing the sleeves. The third was more “casual” than the other two, consisting of simple blue jeans and a white T-shirt with a gray vest. That set definitely focused more on comfort and “fitting in” than the prior two.
”Mobility? Guaranteed. Comfort? There in multiple flavors! Style? Spades, diamonds, and clubs. But, like I said, we're just getting started. Try these on, and let's see how they work for you. Then we can move on to more generalized places. Your figure is good, so I have a lot to work with here.” The boy nodded before hanging the clothes up in a stall and directing her towards it. Naturally, given the fact that they were in a shop that catered to women, there was a lack of a certain flair he wanted to implement. For that reason alone, he had to hold himself back, just so she couldn't use the argument that that was “Enough”.