forum The Motorcyclists of Our Irredeemable Future. (Private RP with @Skylark)

Started August 24, 2018 by Deleted user

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Brenna parked her cycle and took off her helmet, humming gently, trying to remember her sizes in lingerie. She walked into the mall (after ducking under the doors and ignoring stares), then made a beeline for the Victoria's Secret.

That's it, I need a break, Kendall thought as she made her way to the back room. It's as organized as I can get it

Brenna ducked into the store and glanced around. Is she here? She put her hands in her pockets with an eyebrow raised.

Kendall walked out of the back room after having checked her phone and gotten a drink.

Brenna was nosing around at the panties section (god forbid that I say panties), wondering about a sale they were having.

(oooh how scandalous lol)

Kendall went behind the counter and looked out around the store. Due to the arrangement of the store, she could not see Brenna.

(Yep. It's a sin. Let us not mention a female's undergarments. ok i'll stop being… a feminist now.)

Brenna grabbed a pair of panties that looked like it might fit her wide waist. Maybe…? Yeah, then there's the question of why I would need them.

(Nah, I understand. I think it's funny when people [especially dudes] get uncomfortable with the thought that women wear undergarments {le surprised gasp})

Guess I could organize some more? Kendall went out to the front of the shop and tried to neaten up as much as possible.

(Jeez it's like… but you don't you oversensitive children shut the hell up. Not all men act like that… but seriously, they act like they're jealous or something.)

Brenna straightened up and felt a slight twinge of dismay when she could look out across the store from over the shelves. I hate being tall sometimes.

(It's honestly hilarious when it isn't extremely annoying. Also, my school, you can't wear shirts in which your shoulders show, like "oh no, not my shoulders! How inappropriate!")

Kendall looked up from the shelf she was organized and saw a familiar face. "Brenna!"

(Bruh I think my school does the same thing. I wouldn't know because… I hate my body but anywayyy, I've seen… really… uh… suggestive clothing on girls and I don't think the teachers care.)

Brenna glanced over at her name and grinned. "Kendall, there you are!"

(There are super strict rules on skirt length, but nobody listens to it. Except for people like me :b)

"I'm glad you stopped by!" Kendall said with a smile. "Even if we can't really hang out, since it's my job."

(yee I just wear jeans and flannels. I don't really have… suggestive stuff… I don't think it'd fit my body type, because i a plump)

Brenna walked over. "Yeah, it's cool to be able to talk to you, though."

(We have uniforms, and it's soooo hard to find uniform pants that fit girls well)

Kendall smiled. "Yeah," she said. "If you see anything you like, I have my employee discount and all of the promo codes."

(We obviously don't, but our Marching Band Unis are really hard to fit for girls. Especially the color guard (i'm not in CG but my friends are).)

"I've seen some stuff, but I don't think they'd fit." Brenna shrugged.

( get why we have uniforms, but jeans are sooo much more comfortable)

"I have other sizes in back if you don't see yours," Kendall offered.

(I'm really glad we don't I loooove jeans)

Brenna nodded. "Yeah, then I was thinking, why would I need panties?" She chuckled.

"Um, to cover your butt, silly," Kendall laughed. "But the ones here are a bit fancy for underwear. And rather expensive, at that." She shrugged. "I only get my lingerie here because of my discount."

"Well, that and. Some panties aren't comfortable. At all. I don't get it." She shrugged.

Kendall nodded. "I agree. Some styles are meant to be worn with tighter clothing so you can't see the pantie line, others are just for looks, and others are for… showing off," Kendall said. "I just get low-waisted briefs. I find them the most comfortable."

"Low waists are the only things that fit me. I tried panties once and decided… no longer will I wear panties." Brenna grinned.

"Like… at all?" Kendall asked, somewhat confused.

"No, they're not comfortable. If I had someone to show off for… maybe." She blew a brief raspberry and shrugged.

Kendall laughed at her raspberry. "Well, do what makes you comfortable, then," she said with a shrug. "I only have like one or two pairs of those uncomfortable, lacy ones. All my others are cotton and comfortable."

Brenna hummed her agreement. "Yep, that's the style, isn't it?"