I began to hang around Nimbasa in hopes of finally meeting up with Yancy again. I ended up riding the windmill about 10 times before I grew bored of it. Although when I was coming back down on the 10th time, I thought I saw a pink haired girl in the back ground. I barely remembered that Yancy had pink hair so, I rushed off the ride and over to where I thought Yancy was. I took a huge risk and tapped on the shoulder of the pink haired girl to get her attention in the crowd. She turned around and I got to see those blue eyes I haven't seen in a few weeks. We starred into each others eyes for a few seconds before one of us finally did something. I leaned in and kissed her, and wrapped my arms around her and waited a bit to lower them. I could sense that Yancy was a bit shocked by my sudden movement, but before I could Yancy lowered her arms to my ass and started groping them. I then slipped my hands down her skirt and panties and started groping her directly. As we were in a crowded place we received several disgusted looks, a few wolf-whistles from guys and the occasional wolf-whistle from girls. I wanted to bring my knee up to her crotch, but I also wanted to wait until we were alone. I broke the embrace and Yancy was the first to speak.
'I have to try out some outfits for tomorrow, but you're more the welcome to come and help. Especially since we're the same size.' she said.
'Sure' I replied extending my hand out for her to take it.
Yancy then lead me out of the crowd and towards her apartment complex. When we entered her apartment I was surprised when her living room looked like a run-way.
When I mentioned this Yancy replied with. 'Yeah, this is the model's apartment complex, every apartment as a room that looks like a run-way'.
Yancy then stopped in front of a giant trunk, and opened it. Inside were a ton of clothes.
'Huh, says here that there are 30 outfits. Each outfit takes around 10 minutes, so that's a total of 300 minutes in total, which is…' she wondered off trying to do the maths.
'5 hours' I filled in.
'It's 7.30pm now, so we should finish at about 2.30 in the morning.' she said.
'We better get to work then' I replied.
'I'll go get you a spare pair of model panties, you start getting into your first outfit.' she said vanishing into another room.
What the difference between normal panties and model panties was I wondered as I picked out a outfit that consisted of a black boob tube and baggy pants with a towel used as a belt. I removed my shirt and bikini so I could wear the black boob tube. I then sat down so I could remove my shoes and my stockings. I decided to leave my skirt on, as I still needed the model panties from Yancy. While waiting I noticed that the room had a slight warm breeze. Yancy returned with panties in hard and handed them to me. At first glance they looked no different then normal panties but as I put them on, I released that around the perineum and crotch areas, the panties had mini vibrators in the fabric. I removed my skirt and pulled up the baggy pants before adjusting the towel, before hopping onto the run way like feature of the room. I walked away from Yancy, before turning and coming back. The panties weren't a major inconvenience, they were slightly pleasurable. I then hopped down and got undressed to try the next outfit. I then rinsed and repeated until all outfits were tried. After every couple of outfits, I noticed that Yancy was wearing one less item of clothing. By the tenth she began to masturbate. Some of the most notable outfits included an orange bikini with white and blue striped thigh highs, a blue version of the dress I was given by Elesa, a black shirt and a red skirt with black thigh highs, a white and blue version of the previous outfit and a beige trench coat. The final outfit was a white shirt, dark blue bloomers and white thigh highs. By the time I had reached the 30th outfit, my pre-cum was dripping out of my panties and onto the outfit. I turned around and saw Yancy fully naked. The sight of her made me cum right there. I then struggled off the run way and out of the outfit.
Yancy then climaxed before rushing into the kitchen to grab some whipped cream and a banana. She the lead me into her room, before pushing me onto my back on her bed. She then peeled the banana before spraying the tip of it with cream. The cream splattered around her mouth a little. She then placed the creamed banana in-between her breasts and stuck out her tongue. She then began to seductively lick the cream off the banana with her tongue and roll her nipples with her thumb and index finger. She stopped when she felt her breasts began to make milk, and I saw a few drips of her breast milk coming out of her nipples. The banana dropped to the bed, and Yancy took the cream and applied some to my nipples and my stomach. She then took the time to lick all of it off. Before inserting the cream can into me, she removed my model panties and inserted the can pressing it against my furthest vaginal wall. This made the can squirt out cream into my pussy which made me 'cream' instantly. She then removed the can before placing it next to the banana. She then picked up the banana again and inserted it into her entrance. It disappeared inside her before she came. From what I could tell she clamped down onto the banana, squishing it. I then leaned into her crotch and licked up the juices that came out. In between the taste of the banana I tasted the slightest taste of butter.
Yancy then got up and grabbed a double-ended dildo from within her drawers and inserted it into herself. She then guided it into me and started thrusting using the cream slowly making it's way out of me as lube. I then started thrusting back, using the mashed banana as lube. We continued to fight for dominance until we saw the sun begin to rise up. Yancy then got up and cleaned herself with a nearby towel and put on a long sleeved dark blue shirt, before placing a whitish-blue shirt over the top. She then pulled up her dark blue skirt, before pulling up her whitish-blue thigh highs. She then placed a whitish-blue hat with a pink stripe on it. She then told me that I could sleep in her bed. She kissed me good-bye and left. I drifted off to sleep.
In my sex-fuelled dreams, I imagined myself as Yancy watching another Yancy model on the stage. I couldn't help but masturbate, in the dream world and the real one. I was woken up by Yancy striping down and hoping into bed beside me. I had really liked my experience with Yancy and I took a huge leap and asked her out. She said yes and to celebrate we got closer to each other and brought a finger to each other's pussy. We continued until midnight when Yancy fell asleep. I continued to watch my naked girlfriend sleep before eventually sleeping.
