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Amelia Marie Diederich

Amelia smiled at the pouch of money. It warmed her soul that Donnie was so cool and she was able to be with him. They walked into the shop and Amelia was over whelmed by the amazing clothing that was there. It looked like she was finally going to be able to wear the big poofy dresses she dreamed of wearing as a child. She glazed upon all of the dress like they were the best thing in this world right now, she didn't even notice that the middle was almost nothing. A few moments later she spotted her dress the one she wanted to get, to make everyone not look at her funny. It was a long deep red dress that just called out to her. She wanted to try it on very badly. A lady came over to Amelia and asked her about the dress. They spoke few words, but Amelia must of said the right things, for the lady scrambled to the back and started to pull out things she was going to need to put on before the dress.

They pushed her to the side so she could get dressed up in the outfit. It was all very exciting until she had to strip all the way down to just her panties. At least they let her do that in private, for she figured out quickly she was going to need to hide her bra. Once that was over with though the shoved her out in the open. If Donnie looked just right or decided to really try to see her, he would. She tried to cover her b sized breasts as well as she could before they started to throw clothes on her and take measurements. They also stared at her funky underwear but Amelia refused to take off her boy shorts underwear.

The first thing they gave her was a slip. It was light and silky to the touch. Then the corset. Amelia has worn modernized corsets before but she saw nothing like this. It looked like a hour glass. They started to put it over her body, her finally being able to cover her breasts in clothing, but she felt as if she couldn't breathe. It was too tight. She started to gasp for air, but they didn't fix it. "It's too tight." The girls just laughed at her. "You are acting like you never wore one of these before. This one fixes just right." She ran off to get the other layers they needed before they put on the dress. The petticoat and the camisole were next and after that it was the bustle and the underskirt.After all of this it was time for the real dress. Amelia started to get worried that she was trapped in this outfit forever and that she will die in it from lack of oxygen. Once the dress was on though she felt much better about everything. She got to see herself in the mirror it was beautiful. She looked like she could have come right out of the Victorian era. And then it hit her. Things started to fall into place about where they were. Everything wasn't all there, for she didn't much know about it, for history really wasn't her strong point, but all this seemed like the nineteenth century. Though she has never heard of a pence before. Maybe alternate universe?

She walked over to get in better view for Donnie to see her in the dress. It made her waist seem smaller and her breasts a cup size bigger. She was unsure of what he was going to think of her, but she could only hope that it was good things. "So how do I look? Not horrible right?" She gave a faint smile and slowly turned around for him to see that the bustle made her butt looked bigger as well, giving her the hour glass shape of a barbie. "If you like it maybe we should get it? And something for you too, since we are both a bit out of style." She blushed only hoping that she got to see him in one of the suits that were on display.


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