RP: Don't I know you from somewhere?

[vickys_charm]

Date: 26 September 2001
Characters: Vicky, Tracey
Status: Private
Summary: Vicky goes shopping for some lingerie and run into someone she recognises.
Completion: Incomplete

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[tracey_schemes]

The store had some interesting items, several of which Tracey thought she might try on. She found a plain black leather corset that laced up the front that she thought would look good on her. She knew from experience that Sirius loved when she wore things that he could untie, unzip, or unbutton, so she scanned the other corsets to see if anything struck her interest. There was a red one that she liked well enough to try on, possibly because she'd be able to wear it out as a top as well as wear it in the bedroom.

She picked up both corsets to try on and moved to a different section. She was about to check out a dark green teddy with peek-a-boo lace when someone bumped into her. She glanced at the woman and shrugged.

"I'm still standing so it's not a problem. Better watch where you're going, though, cause someone else might bite," she said. She gave the pretty woman an appraising look and smirked. "Unless you want them to bite, that is."

"Hogwarts had a Charms club?" Tracey laughed. "That's news to me. Sorry, wasn't me. I wasn't much of a joiner."

[vickys_charm]

The look the other woman gave her, did not escape Vicky and in spite of herself she couldn't help but to flush slightly at her words. The witch was certainly pretty, and Vicky was still not used to comments like the one the witch gave her from women - or of being willing to accept them.

She scowled a bit, however, when the other woman said she hadn't been in Charms club. Vicky was quite sure she recognized the woman and she felt equally sure it had something to do with Charms but if she wasn't...Oh dear!

The slight flush quickly became a full blown blush from head to toe when Vicky remembered exactly where she had seen the woman in front of her. She could clearly see the image in her mind, how she'd gone early to the Charms classroom to prepare something for Charms club, only to find it already occupied...by this woman and an older Ravenclaw boy, doing something completely different than Charms.

'I...I'm sorry, I was mistaken. I just...' How did you explain that? I caught you shagging a bloke in the Charms classroom once and mixed the situations together? No, that really wasn't an option.

'I recognised you and I assumed it was from Charms club,' Vicky mumbled, trying to banish the memory of the witch sitting on a desk with her head thrown back, her legs around the waist of the almost fully clothed Ravenclaw boy while completely naked herself. The boy had shagged her as if there was no tomorrow, and he'd licked her - admittedly very nice - breast with a passion Vicky had never experienced herself at that point.

Trying to look somewhere else, Vicky looked down, only to see the two leather corsets the woman was holding, which didn't make her blush less. Her own choices seemed quite boring in comparison.

'I didn't mean to interrupt your shopping,' she said, not sure where to look. 'I should probably just go and pay for these,' she added, waiving around her lingerie while trying to work out the quickest way to the sales counter. Unfortunately the witch was quite blocking her way so it didn't exactly help.

[tracey_schemes]

What was it with innocent girls and Hogwarts? Tracey resisted the urge to roll her eyes when she saw this one blushing like a virgin on her wedding night and wondered if any female at that bloody school outside of Slytherins had ever seen a cock or cunt before.

Of course, it did make it even more fun to play with them. Tracey smiled politely as she wondered how long it would take this one to rush off if she really tried to tease. She doubted this girl would last ten minutes, but there was only one way to find out. She'd have a laugh with Sirius after this for certain.

"I went to Hogwarts, so you might know me from there," she said casually. She glanced at the demure bras the woman was holding and arched her brow. "You're only buying those? There's some pretty nice stuff around here, you know?"

She looked the woman over carefully and smiled. "You've got nice tits, lovie. You really should find something better to show them off. Besides, no one is gonna know how naughty your knickers are unless you choose to show them so why go for demure and innocent when you could be wild and wicked? Naughty knickers can give you confidence."

[vickys_charm]

There was something about the way this woman smiled that caught Vicky off guard, something she couldn't quite explain that made her snap to attention. Then the witch started talking about naughty lingerie and Vicky's blush reasserted itself firmly, making Vicky want to run and hide more than anything.

Then again, Vicky's mind reasoned, just because she herself knew that she was now getting lingerie advice from someone she'd caught shagging, the witch in front of her did not know the same thing. And she had walked in here to buy something sexy to wear when seeing Romilda next time, and maybe this woman was right about what she bought not being sexy enough. It was certainly pretty, but was it sexy?

Biting her lip, Vicky hesitated, torn between the need to excuse herself and go home as soon as possible and wanting to take the chance this offered. The witch certainly seemed to know her way around sexy lingerie, after all.

'Any better suggestions?' Vicky asked, suppressing her nerves and glancing around the shop. There certainly were naughty things in abundance in here - question was, was she willing to buy them?

[tracey_schemes]

"Depends on what you're looking for," Tracey said simply. "Me? I'm looking for something on the kinky side, possibly leather, with zippers or buckles of some sort. It's fun to tease when removing that sort of thing, so you don't want something that just unties easily because that takes away a lot of the fun."

"If you're looking for something sexy and a bit wild, you might try a corset and some of that romantic frilly stuff," she said. "I'm not one for ruffles and shite, but I do like the feeling of silk against my breasts. If you've got sensitive nipples, you'll want to be careful what sort of material you get, though. Lace can scratch if they get hard easily, leather can be too rough, etcetera."

"What is it you're looking for?"

[vickys_charm]

The blush on Vicky's face had apparantly come to stay, but Vicky wouldn't let that stop her. She had taken more risks lately than ever in her life, and certainly a bit of lingerie shopping couldn't be that bad?

'Uhm, I'm not sure,' she answered. 'Something sexy, something to wear when I meet...' She frowned. What should she call Romilda? Friend was inadequate, girlfriend was definitely too much...so what? 'someone I know,' she settled for, not caring that it sounded riddiculous.

'And I don't think I could ever wear leather, silk sounds better, or lace - I could do lace I think, although if it scratches then mayby not.'

Ok, so she officially sounded like an idiot now.

[tracey_schemes]

"Sexy is in the eye of the beholder," Tracey told her. "You can wear a burlap sack and make everyone want you if you've got confidence and believe in yourself. The sexiest clothes aren't gonna do a think to help you, though, if you're an insecure little mouse who is afraid of being more va-va-va-voom instead of boring."

"I'd agree that you're not a leather person," Tracey said honestly. "Something romantic and sexy would probably be a good baby step for you. You're gonna wear it for someone? Male or female? Males tend to like different things than women."

She studied the woman a moment and grinned. "It's a woman," she decided without waiting for an answer. She could usually recognize the signs of curiosity and had actually been the 'experiment' for several women in the past. She went to a different section of the store and scanned the clothes. Another glance at the woman gave her an idea of size.

"I'd say try this one on because it's gotta bit of whimsy and could tempt your girl to unfasten the laces," she said. "Oh, and maybe this one because it'll make your tits look great and look good on you."

[vickys_charm]

How in the world the woman in front of her could know it was for another woman was beyond Vicky's understanding, but still she was a bit grateful that she didn't have to say so straight out. She wasn't used to the idea of having sex with a woman herself, and talking about it seemed...well too real to be frank.

She nearly gasped when she saw what was being held out for her. Neither alternative was nearly as naughty as it could have been given the contents of the place and what the witch seemed to like, but instead they were rather quite stunning. Vicky wasn't sure she could pull of either though.

'You'd think I'd look good in something like that?' she said, reaching out and touching the blue silk of one of the corsets held out. She'd never worn a corset, and she wasn't much for thongs, but in this case, Vicky was almost prepared to make an exception.

[tracey_schemes]

Tracey arched a brow. "No, I thought I'd show them to you because they'd look bad on you," she said dryly. "Don't take my word for it, though. Come on. You can try them on."

She picked up another couple of things for herself and a few other things for the woman. She led her to the back of the store. She stopped and smiled sheepishly. "I'm Tracey, by the way."

She opened a door to one of the dressing rooms and looked around. Fortunately, it was big enough for two. "There, that's better," she said, pushing the woman inside and shutting the door. "Now you can try everything on and see what you like the most. Hope you don't mind sharing, but the other ones were occupied, and I'm terribly impatient."

[vickys_charm]

Vicky nearly yelped when Tracey pushed her into the changing room, and she was more than a bit surprised when Tracey stepped in herself. Not that she'd never shared a changing room before - she'd just never did with someone she'd just met. Then again, she'd never taken lingerie advice from someone she'd just met either, so maybe it didn't matter?

Still, it did feel strange to be in such a enclosed space with someone she'd seen so...naked before. At least since Tracey didn't know that she had. She tried not to think of that though, even if she couldn't help herself from stealing a quick peak at Tracey's breasts while Tracey stripped of her clothes. She forced herself to look away before Tracey could see that she was looking, and concentrated on trying on the pieces that Tracey had picked out for her.

'I'm Vicky,' she said as she tried to work out the lacing on one of the corsets Tracey had chosen for her. 'Sorry for not introducing myself earlier,' she added.

[tracey_schemes]

"No need to apologize," Tracey said, pulling her shirt over her head and tossing it on the bench. Her bra soon followed. "It's not as if I've not been naked with women before without knowing their names."

She tried on the leather corset first, pulling tight on the ties and checking out how it made her breasts look. She glanced in the mirror and noticed Vicky struggling. Good grief. She rolled her eyes and turned around. "Do you need some help with that?"

[vickys_charm]

Vicky blinked at Tracey's statement, not really knowing how to respond. She still wasn't used to the idea of being with women, and to avoid talking about women having sex had over the years of trying not to do just that, become almost natural for her. She tried to remember that having casual sex with women whose name you didn't know wasn't any different from having sex with men whose name you didn't know. She'd certainly done the latter more than once, after all.

'Thank you, I think I do,' she answered when Tracey offered her help, finally giving up. How had women managed when this was what they had to wear every day? she wondered. Concluding that it must have involved some sort of Charm. As Tracey helped her lace up, Vicky made a mental note to look up one as soon as she got home. There just had to be one, or she'd never be able to wear this again.

She nearly gasped when she turned to look at herself in the mirror. The corset fitted her perfectly, and she couldn't remember ever looking so beautiful and sexy in lingerie before.

'Wow, you're really good at this!' she said nearly breathlessly (only in part because the corset made it harder to breathe). 'I wouldn't be surprised if you told me you work here and this is what you do for a living,' she added with a slight laugh, but meaning every word of it. If this was any indication, she'd buy anything Tracy put in her hands.

[tracey_schemes]

"I don't think that my boyfriend would like for me to work here if it meant helping attractive women all the time," she said with a laugh. "He and I are quite possessive of each other."

"I've got some practice at buying this sort of thing," she said simply. "If you shop enough and try on various things, you learn pretty fast how things fit and what works for various body types. I left the ties a little loose for you, but they can get tighter if you want. I figure that breathing properly is better since your breasts look great how it is now."

She winked and unfastened the laces of her own corset as she turned to pick up something else to try on. She unzipped her denims and pushed them and her knickers off before she picked up a sexy red outfit she really liked. She murmured a cleaning charm, just in case someone else had tried it on, and then slipped on the knickers.

[vickys_charm]

It was annoying that hearing a woman call her attractive always seemed to make her blush, not to mention embarrassing when in the same tight fitting room as said woman.

'Have you and your boyfriend been together long?' Vicky asked, turning around as to examine herself, hoping Tracey wouldn't have noticed her blush.

Thinking hard, Vicky remembered a Charm she'd used on a couple of high lace up boots she'd had once. Wondering it would work now to she waived her wand and grinned when the corset unlaced itself, allowing her to breathe again.

Quite pleased, Vicky reached for another corset, one with bra-hooks in the back. At least these, Vicky knew how to do herself, and wouldn't need help putting on.