Bodice Ripper | Pimped Out Dresses | {Increasing Aphro}

[healsforjustice]

All things considered, things were going smoothly. The open gala in the Seyruun palace was in full swing, and it seemed as if people were enjoying themselves. The music drifted through the air like a gentle breeze, allowing those dancing to practically glide across the floor to the flow of the melody. Everyone in sight, no matter where there were

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[the_a_la_mint]

Mint wasn't sure how much more of this she could take.

Because her sister had been sent threats, but couldn't afford to miss this ball, she had been told to take her place. That meant wearing a frilly-as-hell dress and attempting to smile and act polite to anyone who wanted to make idle chatter. She had held up the ruse for a while, but a couple hours had passed, and her patience was already at the breaking point.

After greeting and curtsying to yet another dignitary, she finally snapped, at least inwardly. "Can't take this anymore!" She hissed the declaration through her teeth, picking up her skirt and running towards the nearest staircase. She had to get out of here; she felt almost claustrophobic in this dress, among these people. She bumped shoulders against someone in her room, calling out a rushed apology over her shoulder as she kept running. In her haste, one of her shoes slipped off, but Mint didn't stop to pick it up, moving upstairs.

[the_a_la_mint]

Mint shrugged, smiling. "It's fine. Besides, gave me the chance to do what I really love: treasure hunting." She smiled again, seeming to get her energy back. "I love traveling, discovering things, having adventures..." She was doing her best to keep her eyes off the rather beautiful princess, trying not to dwell on the fact she was currently being undressed by her.

[healsforjustice]

"Well, as long as you're happy then." she smiled back, slipping one of the skirts down for Mint to step out of. Seeing more and more skin of the others body being revealed to her eyes made the tight warmth in Amelia's stomach ache, though she shook it off as best she could. "And I can certainly see the appeal of such a free lifestyle."

[the_a_la_mint]

"Yeah... This kind of dress doesn't suit me." It didn't look right on her, she figured. "You though... You look amazing." She felt another skirt slip down her body, knowing she was wearing less and less clothes as time went on. She closed her eyes. "Almost wish we met under different circumstances."

[healsforjustice]

"You shouldn't judge yourself so harshly, I thought you looked lovely." she smiled, only to feel her face heating up at the compliment on her appearance. She hoped her voice wouldn't waver as she responded, hands still getting rid of the skirts, until only the bodice and slip were left hiding Mint's underwear.

"W-Well we should be glad we met at all don't you think?" the princess replied, trying not to think of what other circumstances the girl she was underessing had in mind.

[the_a_la_mint]

Mint bit her lip softly in thought, then turned around to face the princess. "Come with me." It may have seemed sudden, but when it came to split second decisions and impulses, Mint was queen. She smiled brightly. "Just for tonight." She was full aware she was asking Amelia to ditch her own party, but hey, that was the fun of it.

[healsforjustice]

Amelia froze in place, stunned. She had met some rash and impulsive people before, and called them friends, but this was something else. She struggled to process just why Mint had asked such a thing. Oddly enough, that wasn't the question that formed on her lips though. "But...where?" she asked in a baffled tone, neither denying nor accepting the request just yet.

[the_a_la_mint]

Mint grinned. "There's a secluded beach not too far from here. It's really pretty at night; you can't find it unless you're looking for it." Although, if she could get Amelia down to her own slip, she wouldn't mind staying here at all. As it was, she was playing with the princess' skirt hem, pondering just how many layers she'd need to get through.

[healsforjustice]

Glancing back at the door, she pondered over the situation. No one would notice for a while still that she was missing. If she flew them both down, they'd be quick to leave and return, and say she was seeing one of the guests home during the spare time. It did sound fun, just this once couldn't hurt, surely.

Feeling the other girl fiddling with the heavy material, Amelia bit her lip, turning back to Mint. "Well, I think we should have enough time, if you really want to do something." she replied, leaving things open to whatever the other girl had in mind.

[the_a_la_mint]

"That's the funny thing; the longer I look at you... The more I think we can stay here and have just as much fun." She trailed her hand over the surface of the skirt, moving closer to Amelia. "You're awful cute when you bite your lip like that, princess."

[healsforjustice]

Amelia's face only proceeded to grow redder, and her stomach fluttered more at the words, but made no efforts to move away from Mint, or dissuade her. "You don't need to flatter me you know." she smiled sheepishly. After all, a good chunk of people knew that half the time, the princess of Seyruun was running around getting mixed up in world destroying plots that needed to be foiled. 'Cute' wasn't the typical word used to describe her.

[the_a_la_mint]

"I don't flatter; I'm honest, and rather blunt, as you've probably figured out." Soon, she was very close, one hand on each side of Amelia's legs, her face inches from the princess' own. "Would you like me to show you how much I mean what I say?" Her voice was low, Mint herself feeling quite warm, despite being stripped down this much.

[healsforjustice]

For what seemed like a long time, Amelia could only stare back, somewhat apprehensive. However, that honest look in Mint's eyes gave a strong impression; she could trust this person. The warmth and tighteness of the confines of her gown has increased dramatically in the space of a few seconds. Perhaps though, her companion would be able to relieve that a little. Thus, her response was to let her eyes fall shut, giving a small nod as her head tilted in towards Mint's.

[the_a_la_mint]

Happy to finally have permission, Mint captures Amelia's lips in her own, giving her a gentle, first kiss to start off with. One hand moves around to the princess' back, finding the latches and hooks keeping the dress on her form and slowly beginning to undo them. It was hardly fair for Mint to be the only one like this, right?

[healsforjustice]

A soft whine escaped Amelia's throat, and into the kiss, pressing close and winding her arms around Mint's waist. Admittedly, the dress was going to be a bit of work to get off, but hopefully they would both be able to hold out, as it would no doubt be worth it in the end.

[the_a_la_mint]

Oh, she knew it would be hard work, but this was Mint; she could be the hardest worker in the world if it was for something she wanted. Both hands work at the back of the blue dress as Mint deepens the kiss, tracing her tongue across Amelia's lips. A few latches later, and the outer layer has been undone, Mint slipping it off the princess's frame. There was still a lot more to go, but that was fine by Mint.