“(Y/n)! You like totally should try this dress on. It would look fabulous on you!”
Turning around from the rack of dresses I was currently examining, I look at my friend Feliks. He was currently holding out a knee length, puffy pink dress. It was a light shade of pink, ranging in the color wheel between rose and mauve.
It was strapless, with a heart shaped front piece. Around the waist was a light an ivory sash.
It truly was beautiful.
Walking up to him, I take the outfit from his grasp and head over to one of the changing rooms.
Once inside, I proceed to change into the dress. Examining myself in the mirror, I smile in content. It actually looked pretty nice on me, In my opinion, it was the perfect shade, the style of the dress suited me, and overall the design was flawless.
Stepping out, I clear my throat in order to get my crossdressing friend’s attention.
He was busy looking at other dresses, but upon hearing me he
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