Been You

Chapter 43: Costume Shopping With Me

ELYSANDRA'S POV:

Walking through the mall hand in hand, Justin and I finally reach the costume shop. I squeal in excitement. "Ah! I have no idea what I'm looking for! Do you know what you wanna be?" I ask, hoping for inspiration.

"Your boyfriend," he answers, winking. I glare at him, wanting a real answer. "Really, E, whatever you decide to be, I'll be your boyfriend." My heart melts.

"Aww, a couples costume! You're so cute, I love you," I gush, squishing his cheeks so that his lips mimic that of a fish before pecking them. He laughs, jokingly punching me away. "Let's split up! I'll look on this side, you look over there, and I'll try them on when we reach the back?"

"You got it, baby," he agrees, heading to the opposite side of the store. I browse through, grabbing costumes that catch my eye. I pick up Gladiator Princess, Cheerleader, and Pixie by the time I reach the back of the store. Justin is waiting for me by the waiting room. I guess I took too long. Oops. Justin hands me the costumes he picked out and I skim through them. Slutty Nurse, Sex Kitten, and Dirty Maid. Hm. Justin seems to have gone with a theme here.

"Justin! These all will have my ass and tits out!" I gasp, appalled. He smirks, squeezes my ass, then shoves me into the dressing room before I can protest.

"Just try them!" He shouts over the door. I start by trying on the ones that I picked, but unfortunately, none of them seem right. Then I try on the maid costume. It's a black and white maid dress, - which, as predicted, showcases both my boobs and ass cheeks - a pair of fishnets, and a duster. I look at myself in the mirror and roll my eyes. I go out to Justin and gesture to what he's done.

"I have to say, as an afrolatina, I don't appreciate this," I protest.

"Hm, yeah I see where you're coming from," he comments from the changing room bench, staring me up and down. "You look damn sexy though, babe. You gotta admit. Oh, and your nipple's showing." I look down, hoping he's joking. He's not. I gasp. He chuckles at me as I adjust the girls. I huff, stomping back into the stall.

Next, I try the catsuit. It's a full body suit made completely of pleather. It zips up in the front, but only up to a few inches above my belly button, barely containing my boobs at all. The entire suit is skin tight, I can barely move. I walk out slowly to show Justin. "Shit," he lets out, floored when he sees me. "Can you warn me before giving me a boner in the middle of the mall, El?"

"Well, you picked it!" I retort.

"Hm, true..." he replies, still thinking. "We're still getting it, but no one sees you in it but me," he decides. Again, I roll my eyes, returning to the stall.

Okay, my last chance: nurse. It consists of a white skirt, - which is completely useless because it's so short that you can still see my entire ass when I'm wearing it - a white zip up crop top not much longer than my bra with a red plus sign on the boob, and white knee highs. It also comes with a nurse hat and a needle. What the hell, I'll grab those for effect. Before heading out, I check myself out in the mirror. I look so slutty, but I can't lie, I look good. I think this might be the one. I head out. "That's it; that's the one," Justin says, mesmerized.

"You like?" I ask, squeezing my boobs trying to be jokingly slutty.

"Stop," Justin says through clenched teeth. "I wasn't kidding about the hard on," he continues, his teeth never separating. I look down to see that he's serious. His dick is hard. It's difficult to notice with his baggy sweats, but if you're really looking, you'll see.

"Do you want me to give you a hand job in the stall?" I ask seriously. I don't know, it's just something about this costume. He scans my face to see if I'm serious. When I don't falter, he follows me into the stall, where I please my man, letting him release in my mouth. Once he's finished, I change back into my - his - clothes, we grab a doctor's costume for Justin, and we make the purchase. Justin grins the whole time, satisfied. I roll my eyes at how obvious he is. I love him so much.