Doomsday Device Yardsale-Open to New Comers

[Harri-chan]

Elliot was starting to feel somewhat relaxed, laying on her back, feeling the gentle vibrations go through Mischa as she spoke, which tickled her feet. Even the maid's cute French accent was quite soothing. She was even looking forward to getting out of the embarrassingly snug swimsuit... until she saw what came out of the bag and went bright red again, "Th-That's a mistake... right?".

[Ookalf]

Pausing for a moment, Sam gives a shrug. "Hell if I know. Only way to know I guess is to try it out."

So, why not try it, then?

[Jello Shot Mischa]

Elliot was starting to feel somewhat relaxed, laying on her back, feeling the gentle vibrations go through Mischa as she spoke, which tickled her feet. Even the maid's cute French accent was quite soothing. She was even looking forward to getting out of the embarrassingly snug swimsuit... until she saw what came out of the bag and went bright red again, "Th-That's a mistake... right?".

"This is what is in the bag, madame," Michelle says, pulling out a green cotton dress, one with poofy sleeves and a picture of a yellow duck on the front. It looks very childish! "It appears these are the clothes Mistress Melanie wishes you to wear..."

[Harri-chan]

Elliot swallowed a deep breath. She knew that kicking up a fuss was only likely to get both herself and Michelle into further trouble. Watching the dress come out of the bag, she chewed her bottom lip. "C-Can we keep that a secret?", she asked, pointing to the diaper that the rubber maid was holding.

[Jello Shot Mischa]

Michelle glances at the diaper, and the dress. In her estimation, the dress won't even hide the diaper fully! But given Elliot's concerned look, she offers him a smile. "Of course, my dear," she says. "Now let's get that wet swimsuit off of you, and into these dry clothes."

[Harri-chan]

Despite facing such an embarrassing situation, Elliot again felt soothed by Michelle's voice, and her choice of reassuring words. After a moment, she nodded her head, sitting herself up, before peering at he damp swimsuit in slight confusion. She'd been a girl plenty of times before... but hadn't worn a swimsuit so many times. Her wide eyes glanced back to Michelle with an embarrassed look, "C-Can you help?".

[Jello Shot Mischa]

Despite facing such an embarrassing situation, Elliot again felt soothed by Michelle's voice, and her choice of reassuring words. After a moment, she nodded her head, sitting herself up, before peering at he damp swimsuit in slight confusion. She'd been a girl plenty of times before... but hadn't worn a swimsuit so many times. Her wide eyes glanced back to Michelle with an embarrassed look, "C-Can you help?".

"Of course, mademoiselle," the inflatable maid says, "I believe we can just slide the straps over your arms, and then down your body and legs..." Her mitten-like hands take ahold of the straps, and start sliding the swimsuit off of Elliot's body!

[Harri-chan]

The damp swimsuit had started to get a little uncomfortable, so she eagerly wriggled out of it with Mischa's help, and then sat, curled up, her eyes shifting nervously to the diaper. "Your voice sounds pretty... ", she murmured, looking back to the maid, trying to ignore the embarrassing garment.

[Jello Shot Mischa]

The damp swimsuit had started to get a little uncomfortable, so she eagerly wriggled out of it with Mischa's help, and then sat, curled up, her eyes shifting nervously to the diaper. "Your voice sounds pretty... ", she murmured, looking back to the maid, trying to ignore the embarrassing garment.

"Thank you, Mademoiselle," Michelle says. "Now, let's get these clothes on you." She holds the diaper open, so that Elliot can fit her legs into it, helping fit it snugly around her waist and hips, before offering the dress next, to pull it down over her head and arms.

[Marky]

So, why not try it, then?

Pausing for a moment, Sam gives a shrug. "Good question. But, who to try it out on?" Sam says, book still open to the kitsune page, glancing around a little at those nearby.

[Ookalf]

Pausing for a moment, Sam gives a shrug. "Good question. But, who to try it out on?" Sam says, book still open to the kitsune page, glancing around a little at those nearby.

I dunno... *Ookalf gives Melanie a sideways glance.*

[Harri-chan]

Elliot lined herself up with the diaper, and then closed her eyes as Michelle pulled it up into place with an embarrassing crinkling sound, pushing her thighs apart slightly, making her feel less stable. She looked deeply ashamed as she opened her eyes, and leaned forward to push her head and her arms through the dress that was being held out, and shivered as the bouncy maid then pulled it down around her. No matter how still she tried to be, there was an almost constant crinkle that now accompanied her, just like Mischa's squeakiness.


Melanie looked right back at Oakalf, her eyes narrowed slightly before she nodded toward Sam himself, "Show him how it works, Ophelia... ".

[Ookalf]

Melanie looked right back at Oakalf, her eyes narrowed slightly before she nodded toward Sam himself, "Show him how it works, Ophelia... ".

*Ookalf winces at Melanie's glance.* W-what? Me?

[Kether]

*Hands over the requested funds to purchase the items and then dumps them into an appearing fold in space sending them somewhere secure.* Ah, now I can safely stick around. Those sheets could have been a problem. I'm supposing I can still look around, yes?

"OF course, sir"

*also looks over at Ball Mischa*

"Would jou like some assistance?"

Mischa hmmmms. "Well, I assume those rubberites could reshape me if someone told them to, right?" he squeaks.

."

"Oui, sir as could a variety of other things"

Melanie looked right back at Oakalf, her eyes narrowed slightly before she nodded toward Sam himself, "Show him how it works, Ophelia... ".

"Madam, its likely you would lose control of a kitsune"

[Whatevr89532]

Orphea eventually finds some kind of random pistol-shaped object. What is it? What does it do? Well, she sure doesn't have a clue.
"Anyone know what this does?' She's holding it up with the 'muzzle' facing the sky, fingers not near the trigger. This is someone familiar with gun safety.