Of Course, I Must Kiss You, Darling [M]

"Sorry, you're so cute. I can't help it." Wren chuckled before helping Keagan with the dress. She then started tugging it at places to test its hold. However, Keagan felt how the bodice continuously rode down, making her hug her chest to keep the dress from slipping.

"Uh, no good, no good. It's too loose…!" Keagan squealed as Wren pulled on the dress harder, making the edge rest at the tips of her bosom. The rings were even showing.

Wren liked the shimmery dress, but she hated the absurd sizing. Then again, the clothes she got from this boutique perfectly sat on her body every time. Was it Keagan's shape that was odd? No, it should be the dress that had problems, not her Keagan.

Keagan then looked down at her bosom, soon reaching under the bodice. She pulled on it and laughed. "Oh, would you look at that? It has hidden fasteners! Wren, help me with this."