[February] pretty in pink - holly ft. asteria

“See? Pink looks cute on you! Perfect for Matentines. And you doubted me, pssh!”

Asteria pinched at Holly’s cheek, pressing manicured nails into the soft skin there. 

Holly laughed, not shying away from Asteria’s touch. “I never doubted you at all, silly. I’m not that insecure to think I wouldn’t look amazing in anything. And it’s not like I don’t have any clothes at home, it’s just that they’re all from last year. Remember? Or did you hit your head too hard at that last party you were at?”

Being as affectionate of a bun as she was with friends and lovers alike, Asteria was behind Holly with her arms wrapped around Holly’s middle. Even looking in the mirror, the contrast between them was clear. Asteria had a brighter, more vibrant look to her—even the starry gleam in her eye was more earnest than Holly’s often-murky gaze. Guess that’s what happens when you’re actually a good person, Holly mused, smirking to herself in a characteristically cat-like manner.

“You’re soooo mean.  I love it!” Asteria nuzzled her nose into Holly’s neck. “And what’s that smirk for? Huh? I have a feeling it’s not because you’re impressed by your makeover.”

“Huuuuh. Makeover? You think I need one?” Holly asked.

Asteria laughed; a free, happy sound, sticking her tongue out as she parted ways from Holly’s side. “Of course not! You’re gorgeous, duh,” she emphasized by gesturing with her hands. “But like, it’s Matentines! Pink is a staple for Matentines. Your outfits are adorbs, but they’re not pink. Usually.”

“You make a good point there,” Holly agreed, striking a cute pose at herself in the dressing room mirror. The two girls were the same size, so Holly could’ve realistically just borrowed a few pieces from her friend’s wardrobe—she definitely had enough pink clothes to go around—but Holly, indulgent as she was, couldn’t resist a good shopping trip, especially with a friend as fun as Asteria. “It’s pretty cute after all, huh!”

Now that Holly was getting a better look at herself in the mirror, she definitely liked this outfit that they picked out together in the store. Asteria was right in that Holly’s usual clothes were quite different from these, usually sporting clothes of the sexier variety in all different shades of red. It wasn’t as if she never wore pink in her entire life, it’s just that she didn’t typically incorporate it into her day-to-day looks, but she definitely liked it now that everything was on.

In her hair, clipped near her curly horns, were two pink ribbons. Around her neck, she wore a pink choker encased in delicate white lace that was both sexy and cute. Instead of showing off her midriff, her pink, frilly dress covered her up—for the most part, since it was also short enough to show off her ass if she bent over low enough. All that was missing was some stockings, and she’d have to paint her nails pink, too.

“Yesss! I’ve been telling you that the whole time!” Asteria huffed, doing an excited shuffle in place. Holly could feel the heat of her and Asteria’s bodies filling up the small, shared space of the boutique’s dressing room. “And we have soooo much more to try on. C’mon, there’s a lingerie place around here, too. I haven’t gotten anything new in—ummm, like, a few days?”

“Lingerie is a no-brainer,” Holly said, lifting her dress up to get a good look at her plump thighs.

Soon, she’d be flashing whatever woman came her way this Matentines with a cute pair of pink panties. Hearing Asteria giggle behind her as Holly admired herself for a moment longer, she thought that this Matentines could only turn out to be the best she’d had so far.