Title

Time to make a Pop bimbo siren

by gothamalleyviper
Storyline Costumes
Characters Disney Princesses
Category Corruption
Previous Chapter One of the redheaded duo's friends who was running late arrives

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The witch turned to the former Mermaid turned crown princess, and thought for a second…

“Your Majesty…” the Witch started.

“Just Ariel please,” Ariel cut her off, “I am trying to be quiet here in this country.”

“Ariel,” the Witch smiled, “What do you think of theses?”

Ariel looked at the two sets the witch held up, one was pink mini-dress and all the shiny accessories and the other was a black vest and miniskirt with metal and leather accessories.  Ariel looked at the two and but looked more and more at the pink mini-dress and its accessories.  Ariel grabbed the pink one with a giggle.

“Oh the pop bimbo siren,” the witch smiled, “It comes with a headset and a little speaker to play music and amplify your voice when you sing.”

Ariel started going over everything, the plastic thigh high stockings, the garter belt, the mini-dress, the stripper heels, the gloves, the belt with the little speaker unit, a choker, and the headset.

“There aren’t any panties Cinnamon,” Ariel said.

“Of course not,” the witch said, “The panties would show under the vinyl of the dress, you want the vertical lines of the garter straps not the diagonal of panties!”

“Oh Ok thank you!” Ariel said taking the outfit to the changing room.

The witch smiled as the three red heads were in the shop’s changing rooms putting on the cursed costumes, and tonight they would curse and enthrall many of the world’s most powerful!

The witch led the sheepdog to the counter and fed him another cursed treat.  He was in love with her now and she smiled.

“Shall we see how our tarts are coming along?” The witch said after a few minutes.

She went to the changing rooms.

“Ready girls,” the witch said as sickly sweet as she could, “Let’s see your costume!”


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