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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jan 15, 2012 14:55:12 GMT -4
The clothes in the wardrobe rippled like wind was ripping through them, and most pulled to the side to reveal a pair of jeans and a cute shirt, cut in a female style, a bit low cut to show off certain assets.
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Post by Loid Thanead on Jan 16, 2012 5:05:09 GMT -4
The young woman looked in bright-eyed wonderment at the rustling clothing. Her hand brushed the wood of the wardrobe's side, as if to physically feel the energies swirling inside. When the fluttering of the fabric of the clothes inside calmed down and she found the outfit revealed her smile brightened.
"I like it," she said with a nod, reaching out to take the offered clothing, marveling inside at the decided femininity of them, reminding her of the feminity of the body they were meant for - her own.
Only as she made to unbutton the jeans and slide them on did she realize her oversight. "Ah..." The red of her cheeks darkened slightly, though her eyes twinkled and she had to push down a giggle. She looked back up at the wardrobe, gesturing down at her unclothed form. "Might I bother you for an, uhm... a suitable set of undergarments to go with these...?"
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jan 26, 2012 3:32:06 GMT -4
"Ah yes, undergarments. The drawer to your left, two drawers down." The voice said. "Careful. I'm Ticklish."
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Post by Loid Thanead on Jan 27, 2012 4:15:48 GMT -4
The wardrobe's comment made the young woman bite her lip to stiffle a giggle. She reached down, silently counting the drawers as her hand passed them. When she reached the second drawer, after a very short count, she took the handle firmly and pulled it open. While a part of her dreaded the sight and prospect of wearing flimsy, girlish underwear, another, smaller, secret part of her was looking forward to it. Just a little.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Feb 7, 2012 14:04:28 GMT -4
Inside were all sorts of undergarments of different sizes and colors.
"Make sure to get the right size or you will adjust." the wardrobe said.
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Post by Loid Thanead on Feb 13, 2012 4:55:54 GMT -4
"So there's no risk of wearing a pair of underpants that doesn't fit, I take it? How convenient!" The young woman curiously rummaged through the many different types of underwear. Picking up a pair of sheer, lace panties she blushed, hesitating before putting them back in the drawer. A pair of boxers received a thoughtful frown before suffering the same fate. After several rounds of examining the selection and picking up and putting down undergarments the woman eventually sighed softly. "There'll be time enough for dressing up later," she muttered softly to herself, and started putting on a pair of everyday cotton panties. Slightly nervously she slid the panties over her feet and up to her recently changed bottom. Not knowing her own size, she thought she had picked the correct size...
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Feb 16, 2012 12:51:28 GMT -4
She was close. It was slightly bigger than her own butt, which grew to fit, but it wasn't all that noticeable. She didn't even feel it.
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Post by Loid Thanead on Feb 17, 2012 11:06:18 GMT -4
After sliding the panties up around her bottom Loid wiggled to test their fit. "Uhm, comfy," she muttered to herself in satisfaction. "Next up..." She wondered what it was that made it so easy to blush for a woman. Hormones? Or was it all just in her head? "Uhm, where could I find a b- brassiere...?"
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Feb 18, 2012 0:58:48 GMT -4
"The drawer below the panties." It said.
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Post by Loid Thanead on Feb 20, 2012 4:16:32 GMT -4
"Ah, thank you!" The young girl closed the drawer containing the collection of underpants carefully. Taking a deep breath, as if to steel herself, she then reached for the drawer underneath and pulled it open.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Feb 25, 2012 14:31:47 GMT -4
Inside were bras of every shape size and color. The drawer was stuffed so full of them it was hard to even open.
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Post by Loid Thanead on Feb 28, 2012 4:17:03 GMT -4
"Wow..." The young woman looked over the bulging collection of brassières. "I almost feel like I'm raiding a girls' room," she muttered softly. Reaching out, she picked up one of the bras and held it up to her chest, judging its fit. "Hmm..."
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Feb 29, 2012 14:29:08 GMT -4
"Careful. All sizes fit all." the wardrobe said.
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Post by Loid Thanead on Mar 1, 2012 8:31:47 GMT -4
"Oh, I see... That's convenient," Loid replied. She held the brassière a little further from her chest, humming at it. She took another one, holding it next to the first. "Uhm... I can never decide... Small would be convenient, while bigger would be... nice, perhaps...?" Her cheeks were red again. "What'd you suggest?"
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Mar 8, 2012 2:48:16 GMT -4
"Look inside. What do you desire, my dear?" it asked.
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