March 31, 2018
Chapter 8
Sapphire's eyes fluttered open, the few hours of sleep fueled her body with immense energy. She lazily sat up, yawning whilst stretching her heart out.
The majority might wonder why she'd take so many naps. Other than secretively reading books in the library, what else could she do when she was a canine?
Walking towards the window of the room, Sapphire drew the sumptous curtain, only to reveal that night had already fallen upon Vermont. She opened the windows, the cold breeze stumbling into Sapphire's room.
Classical music drifted in Sapphire's ears, her body swaying lazily with the melody.
Just my type. Sapphire thought as she savored the pleasant sound, her eyes hovering towards a hall emitting several lights.
The pleasing scent of spice grew stronger as Sapphire gazed upon the several supernaturals enter the banquet hall in formal attires. Seems like the welcome party was in full swing.
The banquet hall?
Welcome party?
Sapphire's once drowsy eyes widened in realization. She gasped, the dinner!
Sapphire hurriedly stepped into the bathroom, not wasting any time possible as she bathed and cleaned every nook and cranny of her body.
Sapphire didn't take her time with opening the closet, eager to see the dress Cyres had prepared for her.
The twinkling in her eyes never ceased the moment she had laid sight upon the dress hanging in the vast closet. The color was perfect for her eyes, the blue material dropping to the ground as she gently held it in front of her.
"Beautiful," Sapphire murmured as her gaze slowly digested the dress' mesmerizing design, from its glimmering sequins to the soft blue material waiting to be worn. She gently placed the dress on her bed, meticulously making sure no creases formed.
Sapphire's eyes soon trailed down the drawers, reluctantly dragging it open and hoping it was full of underwear.
Going commando was such an unsettling feeling for the princess, discomfort embracing her with every step.
To her expectations, the whole drawer was neatly arranged with underwear. The uniformed pieces of garments stared at her back as Sapphire peered.
A piece of paper was placed on top of the whole set, sticking out and waiting to be picked up. It screamed the words: read me!
Sapphire's dainty fingers lifted the note to eye level, realizing that it was from Cyres. Her penmanship was shockingly not immaculate, but we all know no one is perfect.
all are new! don't doubt my skills.
-cyres xoxoSapphire was never fond of not wearing undergarments back when she was a canine. Flaunting her private parts was extremely flustering, but luckily, Sapphire had a long coat of fur that hid her instrument and Kara would dress her in cute clothes frequently.
Minutes passed, Sapphire had no particular problem with fitting on her underwear, though her hands fumbled a little with the bra. She figured it out eventually.
Sapphire let out a sigh, thinking of why she wasn't born a man. She believed it'd be all easy as boys didn't exactly require any extra pairs of upper torso clothing.
Back then, Kara would actually change into her underwear as Sapphire would lounge in her room. Kara, of course, always had a fuzzy towel wrapping her bare body as she'd don her undies. The awkward encounters helped Sapphire figure out how to wear a bra in her current state.

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