DreamSMP AgeRegression (Co-Written)

Shopping Trips

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Nahhhh

Prompt: Philza found himself wanting to wear more feminine clothing in his headspace, so who better to ask then Eret herself?

Also some of the colour choices were a bit random-
And actually little fluff doesn't come in for a decent chunk and even then it's fairly light-

Warning: some things make no sense, grammar and spelling errors, long one-shot
(stay tuned for author crack at the end-)

Little! Philza Cg! Eret

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Phil was nervous, holding onto Eret's hand with a tight grip as she led him through the store. They had reassured Phil it would be fine, as this was where they got their outfits and the employees would recognize him. But Phil was still nervous, I mean he was supposed to be a father, so regressing was already undesirable, but now wanting to wear girl's clothes while in that regressed state of mind? Even worse, in his opinion.

Eret rather understood somewhat of what phil must be feeling as the walked to the clothing area of the store. Being bi, she was very aware of reactions that they could come across to them shopping around, even tho he had a million great comebacks, he would probably just make a calm excuse if anything really happened as to keep phil alright. Eret didn't want to cause any discomfort to phil as they went around the store, giving the other's hand some reasuring squeezes every now and again.
"So, what color do you think you would like as far as the outfits?" Eret asked with a somewhat soothing voice, used to taking care of little's and knowing some tricks.

Phil glanced at the other, glancing at the different colours of outfits. "Blue n' Pink.." He mumbled out, uncertainty still coating his voice as he adverted his gaze back to the ground.

Eret hummed softly, a smile spreading across his lips, "either color would look great on you, now then, let's start looking through to see if you like anything" Eret gently pulled phil closer to racks and started searching through with a smile, still next to phil.

Phil nodded as he nibbled on his lip. He would glance up every once in awhile, but not enough to be fully focused on what exactly Eret was pulling out and looking at. He fiddled with his sleeves anxiously as he waited, nervousness and fear making him want to do nothing more than leave right then and there, but since Eret had been kind enough to use her time to come and do this with Phil, he didn't want to be rude.

Eret smiled as he found something they though phil would like, "hey, look at this, I know your hesitant about getting to feminine of clothes but this is rather frilly, but could still pass as male clothes.. oh, and look at this," he showed phil a little pink heart on the slightly frilly blue dress shirt she'd found with a smile.

Phil looked up at it, a light red tinting his cheeks. "Would that even fit me..?" He asked, glancing up At Eret. While it was technically poor planning on Phil's part, he hadn't exactly looked into his sizes in female clothing, trying only to become too embarrassed and closing the tab he was using to research it.

Eret chuckled then put it up in front of phil, "well, it seams like it would, and it would look nice on you. Would you like to try it on? The dressing rooms are over there," eret was happy to see phil at least made conversation now that they were over there, smiling happily toward phil.

Phil took a deep breath. "Yeah I'll try it on.." He said quietly, barely hearing it himself. He took the shirt from Eret carefully, keeping his eyes on the ground as he made his way to the changing room. He put on the shirt, examining himself in the mirror. Eret wasn't wrong, it looked almost like a male shirt, albeit making people take a second glance, and it fit him nice. Now, he had been fighting off his headspace since the two had gotten there, but he couldn't help but think a skirt and thigh highs would look good with the shirt. He took another deep breath before stepping out of the changing room, surprised when he saw Eret waiting for him. "U-Uhm. How do I look..?" He muttered, meekly meeting the others eyes in a glance, despite them being covered by Eret's glasses.