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HinaYui — Outfit Design 1
Published: 2015-06-05 23:56:18 +0000 UTC; Views: 17737; Favourites: 153; Downloads: 0
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Sometimes I just like to design outfits, to either practice some sort of technique, or because I was inspired by something that I saw
So anyway this will be a new series I'll be starting about all the little outfits and dresses I like to draw
I have like a trillion of these so expect this series to be updated rather frequently As for the pic it's self, i saw a doll in a toy shop recently which was dressed in a very similar outfit to this minus the bouquet
I liked it so much, that I decided to draw it The hair didn't quite come out the way I wanted, but that was more lack of skill than anything Anyway I hope you all like it
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I want to be that person rn please pray for me
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REPEAT...I LOVE SISSY IN VERY SOFT FUR...AND I LOVE YOUR PIC...COMPLIMENTS
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Story time!
Today was finally the day. Evan had gotten a job at the local mall's jewelry store. The whole time he worked there, he had been waiting for the right opportunity to rob it. Once he stuffed his pockets full of gems and precious metals, he would be leaving town with a new fake ID and passport. All he would need to do before leaving the country would be get back-alley plastic surgery (he'd pay for it with the gems) to match his new ID and he'd never be found. As long as he was stealthy in robbing the store, the plan was foolproof. It had gone off without a hitch, too. That is, until...
"Just what do you think you're doing!" Evan leaped around in surprise at the sound of his boss's voice. Christine was staring him with a deadly gaze.
"C-Christine, I can explain!" he began.
"Oh, I don't think that's necessary," she replied with a smirk. "I'd like to let you know that you forgot to disable one camera: One that only I know about. I was definitely suspicious of you when you began working here, and it seems my suspicions were correct. Fortunately, I have just the right tool for the job." Christine suddenly pulled out some sort of gun and fired it at Evan. A dart landed right in his jugular, and he suddenly collapsed on the ground. He couldn't move a single part of his body other than his eyes, but he could still breathe and use his vocal cords (even though it sounded like gibberish when he did). "While the logical course of action would be to report you to the police, I have something much more fun in mind for you, Evan," Christine said with an evil grin, "although you may need a new name soon. I assume that was already your plan?" Christine reached into Evan's pocked and pulled out his wallet. Inside, she found his fake ID. "Well, I'm not sure that Benjamin Rogers will be very fitting either. Don't worry, though; I've got several in mind."
She dragged his limp body into the backroom. He shouted as loudly as he could, but she quickly silenced him with his own dirty sock. Now that she could barely even hear him, it was time to get to work. She flipped on the lights and revealed what was in another door that was always locked. Evan had always assumed it was just Christine's office, so he had no intentions of breaking into there. He was half-right, too; but it wasn't just her office. The room also housed dozens of mannequins. Evan found this odd at first since a jewelry store very rarely used full-body mannequins. "But they aren't mannequins," Christine explained as if she'd read his mind. "They're bodysuits with locks in each joint, so they work not only as mannequins but also as... 'prisons' of sorts." Upon hearing this Evan tried screaming again, but it was no use; he could barely hear himself. He tried with all his might to move as his former boss retrieved a bodysuit, but he was still unsuccessful.
He watched in tense horror as she took apart the mannequin into dozens of pieces. She attached and sealed all of them to his body from the neck down. His midsection was already a little tight, and so was his pelvic region. She had two pieces left to put on him: the face and the rest of the skull. Before she locked him into that, she removed the sock from his mouth and replaced it with some sort of foam. It was apparently 100% soundproof, so no one would ever realize that he wasn't just a mannequin. Finally, she sealed his fate by sealing his face. The eyes were one-way-see-through so that he could see what was going on but no one could see his eyes move.
Once he was completely mannequin-ized, Christine dressed him up. He watched in awe as she revealed one of the girliest dresses he had ever seen. It was entirely pink and white, and it was puffy, ruffly, and shiny in different places. "Oh, don't worry. You're not going to be wearing this yet," Christine "assured" him. "There's a lot more to do to my new mannequin first." He figured that his mannequin body was already restricting enough, but he soon realized he was wrong when she squeezed the life out of him with a corset. After that, he was put into a bra, panties, pantyhose, and high heels. Once all of that was on, the ridiculous dress found its way onto his immobile body.
Next, Christine revealed an impossibly large wig. She fit it onto his head with some large amounts of wig glue to keep it in place. She put a bow in it, and his hair was done. She then applied very prominent makeup to his face. He looked almost like a real person in the bodysuit! Lastly, she put fluffy, pink gloves on both his arms. "You're beautiful, but you're not quite ready," Christine said. She left him alone in the room for what felt to Evan like an eternity, although she came back less than ten minutes later. She brought with her a bouquet of roses, a pearl necklace, and a diamond ring. "I figured you'd feel incomplete without a few things from our store. After all, you seemed to want them so badly." She fastened the necklace around his neck and put the diamond ring on his left ring finger.
Finally, she stood him up to pose him. When she was done, she squealed, "Oh, you look absolutely darling!" She put the bouquet in his right hand and closed the mannequin's fingers around it. Finally, she grinned another evil grin. "System full-lockdown." Evan suddenly felt the material encasing his body harden. It now felt just like a mannequin should. Even if he regained motor control, he would be unable to move. "Now, it's time to rehire you! Are you excited? Oh, I bet you are! Won't it just be a pleasure working for me again. Of course, I do still need to give you a new name..." Christine looked at Evan's new form for a few moments before having a light bulb moment. "Ah-ha! From now on, you will be known as Mindy. Isn't that such a cute little name for you? I think it suits you very well. Now, as for your new job; you see, I'm not just the owner of a jewelry store. I also own a beauty-themed shop elsewhere in the mall. It's got everything from dresses to wigs to makeup and more. I can't wait for your full-day shifts standing in the front window looking absolutely gorgeous! You're sure to bring in even more customers; in fact, maybe you'll even get some guys to come in! Oh, I can't wait!"
The end. Hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it!
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*tries to sneak onto your next blank paper so that I can have a wonderful outfit, too*
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You have an amazing ability to provide balance... Even when you're going over the top.
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You seem to have this magic ability to reach into my head and find out what I wish I could wear the most, lol! Super adorable and awesome as always!~
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