The following is a complete work of fiction. It is the third of what could be many entries in the adventures of Alisha, an 18 year old girl entering her senior year of high school, and Vicky, a symbiote that has the capacity to overtake and control Alisha's body.
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Day 3: Wednesday (Part 2)
The ride to the mall was uncomfortable. Alisha could feel Tyler's eyes on her the whole time, and she couldn't help but think about the lewd photo of her he had, or her panties that were still in his pocket.
Once at the mall, the guys went off on their own, and Alisha and Samantha went towards one of Samantha's favorite clothing stores.
"Ask her!"
said Vicky.
"Ask her what?"
"Ask her to pick out some better clothes for you!"
"Do I have to?"
"Depends. Do I have to take over again?"
Alisha sighed to herself, and as Samantha was browsing one of the racks, Alisha approached her.
"Do you think maybe you could help me with some outfits?"
"Of course! I'd love to! What are you looking for?"
"I want to dress... maye... more like you?"
"You're shitting me."
"No, really. Please?"
Samantha was absolutely beaming at Alisha's words. She walked over to one of the racks, where she pulled out some tops that were much more revealing than Alisha's normal clothing. She continued around the store, selecting other articles of clothing that she was excited to see Alisha try.
"Here, take a look at these. This might be perfect for you."
Samantha handed Alisha the clothes before beginning to walk towards a nearby changing room.
"It's okay! Just try them on and I'll be outside here to see them on you!"
Alisha made her way into the dressing room, and began to try one of the new outfits on. They felt strange and tight against her skin, but she decided to give them a try. After she was done dressing in the new clothes, she came out of the dressing room and stood in front of the mirror and Samantha. She could see how much more revealing they were than anything she usually wore; the neckline on the tight white shirt was low, and the denim shorts were, well, very short.
"I think you look amazing!" said Samantha. "You should definitely wear these types of outfits more often! They really show off your body and your amazing legs! Plus, well you know, the guys will also be drooling over you."
Alisha felt a shiver run down her spine as she looked at herself in the mirror. She had never looked so provocative before. Yet, Alisha found herself almost enjoying how she looked in it. She knew her parents would never approve of such an outfit, and was already trying to think of how she could hide such an outfit from her parents.
"Thanks."
"That's one outfit down, now get a few more!" added Vicky.
Alisha's head dipped as she sighed at Vicky's remark.
"Samantha, do you think you could help me find a few more outfits?"
Samantha's eyes went wide and she beamed. She had never imagined she would have the opportunity to dress such a proper little church girl like Alisha to be more like her.
"Of course!"
Alisha took another small pile of clothes from Samantha and shuffled back into the changeroom. As Alisha was entering the changeroom, Samantha followed her inside.
"It'll go much quicker if you just try each outfit on in here and I can see how they look, instead of having to model them out in the main area," said Samantha, also with clothes in-hand.
Normally, Alisha and Samantha weren't against this sort of changeroom arrangement; this wasn't the first time they'd been in a changeroom together, and normally were comfortable trying on clothes in front of each other. But this time was different, as Alisha wasn't wearing any panties, and didn't want any questions from Samantha.
Alisha thought that the best thing to do was to just try on the tops, and hope that Samantha wouldn't say anything or catch on. But about 5 minutes in, Samantha took notice.
"Hey, you haven't tried on any of the shorts or skirts!"
"Yea, well, I wasn't sure about them."
"Nonsense. Get those leggings off and try these on."
"Do I have to?"
Samantha just gave Alisha an odd look, and she busied herself with some of the clothes she brought in to try for herself.
"Take them off, Lish. I will if you don't."
Alisha closed her eyes, and took a deep breath. Slowly, she began to strip off her leggings. She barely had them passed her thighs when Samantha figured out why Alisha hadn't tried any of the bottoms on.
"Holy shit! Alisha? Where is your underwear?!"
Alisha continued to remove her leggings. "I... I accidentally forgot them at home."
"Forgot your underwear. You??"
Alisha's cheeks flushed red as she reached for one of the skirts to try on. "Please, don't tell anyone."
"I won't, but, fuck girl! I didn't think you had it in you to be so secretly bad!"
"Thanks.. I guess."
Alisha continued trying on the shorts and skirts that Samantha had picked out for her. She was still embarrassed about being seen without underwear, but felt a small sense of relief that Samantha wasn't judging her for it.
Once they were both done, Alisha grabbed her clothes and put them back on. They both left the change room, and left some of the clothing to be put back. Alisha took three shirts, two pairs of shorts, and one skirt, and began to make her way to the register.
"So, Alisha," said Samantha. "What brought on this sudden change in you? I didn't think I was that bad of an influence on you back at the bridge."
"I.. I just thought it was time for a change."
"A change for the better! First you have your first kiss, and now you're going to school with no underwear. And with these clothes, you'll almost be like another me!"
Alisha just smiled and nodded at Samantha, and approached the register to pay for the clothes. Once done, the two of them made their way down to the food court. There, they saw Ryan and Tyler sitting, fries and drinks in front of them.
"Hey!" said Ryan, as he saw the girls approach their table.
The girls sat down with them, and Samantha started snacking on their fries.
"So," began Tyler. "Are we headed back to my place then?"
"Umm.. I don't know," replied Alisha. "I think my parents might want me home soon."
"Ask them if you can stay out later then," said Ryan.
"It's not that simple. They think I'm at Rachel's house right now."
"Oh shit! Sam's been rubbing off on you!" said Ryan. "Just tell them something then, we won't keep you out too late tonight."
"Do it, Lish. Tell your mom you've been invited to stay for dinner and they'll drop you off before bedtime."
