"Babe! Are you ready? We're about to leave in a bit!"
"Gimme a sec! Forgot that I had so much ******* hair..."
"Rory, language! We have a child around."
"Sorry!- Sorry, Sorry..."
For the past while, Rory and Kiara had been getting ready for their outing, doing their best to look as... presentable as possible. It was a difficult process, neither of them had really been out anywhere or had to wear something more fit for fine dining well, ever, but, they did their best.
"Alright... Alright, Alright Alright Alright! How do I look?"
Kiara walked up to Rory as she was cutting her hair, prompting the woman to turn around to look.
"You look-... Woah."
"Is it bad...?"
"N-No... It's... beautiful."
Kiara, with a lack of options or experience in such things, had picked out clothes she thought she'd look "normal in". For one, she had donned a bright red sweater which reached down her hips slightly, complimenting her deep crimson eyes. In replacement of pants, she worse black, slightly thick pantyhose, which were a... somewhat tight fight around her thick, trunk-like legs, but, this was fixed by her compressing her muscles down somewhat to fit into her clothes. She had, as best she could, cut and styled her hair, tying the black locks into bun with two long strands hanging down the sides of her face. Finally, she was outfitted with two bright, golden ornaments for earrings, completing the outfit she had done her best to form. Some make-up to hide her scars, a couple layers of light lip gloss, and... viola. It was complete. (Basically
this)
Kiara blushed, "R-Really...?"
"Y-Yeah... You look enamoring, babe. More... More beautiful than any woman I've ever seen in my life." Rory said, her eyes fixated on Kiara, as if she was staring at a goddess, a Supreme Being...
"R-Rory, S-Stop it... Y-You're... M-Making me blush!!" Kiara fumbled on her words, looking away.
"I really mean it though, Kiara... If I had the option, I'd rather spend the entire night looking at you like this..." Rory said, getting up. She leaned forward, placing a kiss on Kiara's chest, the woman's height making it difficult to reach her face to do so. Kiara shuddered slightly, shaking her head.
"L-Later, R-Rory...! Later..." Kiara muttered. It was so weird, how Rory could make Kiara melt at the drop of a hat even if she was serious only a moment before. How her words made her heart thump (literally) a thousand times faster.
Rory chuckled, "Right, right... Gimme a sec to finish cutting my hair."
"Oh!... Right. Don't you think you've c-cut it enough...?" Kiara said, looking down at Rory. It took a long sec to really... internalize it, looking at Rory with such short, bowl-styled hair. Since they'd met Rory had always had such long, beautiful silver locks, so looking at it cut-down was an entirely new experience for her.
"Have I? Guess I'll stop, then." Rory said with a shrug, placing her small knife she'd been using to cut her hair down on the bathroom dresser. "I'm ready, then."
"R-Rory... You're going like this...?" Kiara questioned.
"Uh... yeah. Can I not?" Rory asked, crossing her arms and tilting her head.
"R-Rory, even
I know that you can't go out looking like that..." Kiara muttered, examining Rory's outfit.
It was... eh, to say the least. Like always, Rory wore plain black pants and a plain black shirt, the sleeves of her military uniform tied around her waist like a belt, the mane of the ornamental jacket flowing behind her as she moved. The only thing that had changed was that she had cut her hair down significantly, the silver-locks reaching down marginally over her eyes in a bowl-cut shape.
"We need to fix this somehow." Kiara said, rubbing her chin. "Starting with the clothes..."
"What's wrong with my clothes???" Rory asked, "It's just a shirt and pants..."
"Exactly! It's just a shirt and pants! You can't go out looking... plain!" Kiara asserted, "'Cause you're not plain!"
"Then uh... what do you suggest we do...?" Rory asked, simply shrugging. Unlike Kiara, she didn't really care one way or another.
"First, we should probably get rid of the jacket..." Kiara murmured.
Rory flinched, "Do we... have to? This... jacket means a lot to me."
"W-Well, not get rid of it. Maybe you could... wear it? Like, not around your waist, but actually wear it." Kiara suggested, "On your body."
"Oh... Well, okay. Guess I haven't actually worn it like a normal jacket in a long time." Rory said, shrugging. She began untying her jacket from around her waist, beginning to slip it on, buttoning it up as she did so. It was adorned with red and gold, so, it did stand out quite a bit, but, they were going to quite the... high-brow establishment. That would've been the bare minimum.
"What now?" Rory asked.
"The hair. It... needs something. Something to really... make it fit you." Kiara said, narrowing her eyes. "Oh! We could spike it up with some hair gel! It'll make you look... uh... fierce!"
"Fierce...?" Rory questioned.
"Yeah! Fierce!" Kiara said, nodding happily.
"Well... Alright, then. Mind doing it for me?" Rory said as she began rummaging through the bathroom dresser. Luckily for them, there was some hair gel, albeit nearly half empty, that they could use.
"Of course, babe!" Kiara said with an eager nod. Rory handed over the bottle of hair gel to Kiara, turning around so that her beloved could get to work. Kiara poured the substance on her hands, smearing it somewhat into the flesh. Then, she gently placed her hands on Rory's hairline, beginning to gently slick back the woman's silver locks.
"You done yet?" Rory asked.
"Almost... There!" Kiara said as she finished, "Presenting... The new and improved Rory the 6th! Take a look!"
Kiara pointed Rory to the mirror, to which she promptly turned to. She tilted her head and crossed her arms, "Hmmm..."
Her new look was indeed a bit less extravagant than Kiara's, but, it did indeed fit the woman. An ornamental jacket, laced with golden and red trimmings to stand out in the light, her previously long, cut-down hair now slicked back and upward, now more frizzy and spiked to get out of the way of her eyes. It was basic, but, it was something, and something was all Rory the 6th needed.
"Looks good. I like it." Rory said, nodding.
"Awesome! Still feel like it's missing a tiny thing, though... Something to really, really complete this new and improved Rory the 6th look." Kiara murmured, trailing down to look at Rory's hands. "Hmmmm..."
"What is it...?" Rory asked, confusion evident on her face.
"Gloves! You need a nice pair of gloves! You're always wearing metal gloves, so now you need normal gloves!" Kiara said, nodding. "Make some with your Silver Aura!"
"Uh... Anything for you, darling." Rory said with an awkward chuckle. Swiftly, Rory's
Silverine Aura began to rise from her hands, coalescing in the air. Quickly, Rory formed it into a pair of fingerless gloves with silver trimmings, swiftly slipping them on.
"It looks perfect, honey!" Kiara said, examining Rory's newly completed look.
"Perfect, eh?" Rory said with a chuckle, "That's high praise, coming from someone as beautiful as you..."
"No, Rory, really... It looks perfect." Kiara said, looking down at Rory, feeling her heart beat another thousand beats faster. Rory's eyes had usually been partially obscured by her hair, but, now... They were perfectly visible. And oh, how their ferocious, hardened gaze made Kiara's heart beat. How their deep, beast-like stare made her entire body feel warm... how they made her nether-region...
"Kiara? Kiara! You're spacing out!" Rory snapped her fingers, trying to get her attention as the large woman kept her eyes on Rory's, subconsciously biting her lower lip...
"...H-Huh...? H-Huh?!" Kiara shook her head, "U-Uh, sorry! Just uh... spaced out. You look really, really ******* hot- I mean pretty!... You look really pretty!... And hot."
Rory chuckled audibly, but, at the same time, she blushed. "I-Is that so?"
"...Heh... yeah." Kiara said with an awkward chuckle, "...."
"So....." Rory shuffled a bit, scratching the back of her head.
"...Hey... Rory." Kiara called.
"Yeah...?" And Rory answered.
"If this... all goes well, and we uh... do this whole outing thing. Afterward, could we uh... yknow..." Kiara blushed profusely, her cheeks flaring up like a tomato.
"Spend some... time alone? In bed...?" Kiara whispered, barely able to get the words out.
Rory's eyes widened...
...And she immediately nodded as fast as she could.
"Yes. Yes. YES." Rory said with confidence, "Definitely. 100% percent."
"R-Really?" Kiara asked, tilting her head.
"YES. Really, YES." Rory said, nodding again.
"Uh... Cool! Really... cool. I'm looking forward... to it!" Kiara said, squirming. Heat built up within her chest, the woman forcefully steadying her heartbeat so it didn't speed up anymore.
"So uh... Should we start moving?" Kiara whispered.
"Yep! Totally! Let's move out
right now!" Rory said enthusiastically, grabbing Kiara by the hand.
"O-Okay!-" Kiara said as Rory pulled her along, smiling awkwardly. On the inside, though.. She was just as, if not more enthusiastic than Rory, her nether-region feeling like it was lit on fire with anticipation as they left their room.
This was going to be a good night. For both of them.
