Fanfic Preview: Dawn's Bad Jean Day (Patreon)

   “Mmm, five more minutes!” Dawn moaned as the sunlight hit her eyes. When the sun refused to listen to her blissful demand, she opened her sleepy eyes.  
  Her mind was slow to wake up, so warm and snug in the bed. This was truly the bed of someone who splashed out on the softest bed covers, the fluffiest pillow, the bounciest mattress. Those things made Dawn realised she was not in her own bed nor a Pokemon Centre bed. Sitting up, the blue haired coordinator rubbed her eyes and looked at the bedroom she had slept in.  
   “Ahh, that’s right.” She yawned. “Zoey took me back to her place.”  
  The thought of her lover made Dawn smile. She looked next to the bed, not seeing Zoey there. She then realized she was naked.  
   “Oh man, that was such a lovely night.” Dawn recalled the night of passionate love. “I thought she was never going to stop kissing and licking my whole body!”  
  Her eyes began scanning the whole bedroom, mostly white all round. With her Grand Festival win came a lot of money from the win, sponsorships and commercials for Zoey that she could afford a nice place in her home town. What caught Dawn's eyes was the red dress hanging from the wardorbe, the one she was wearing the night before, noticing the wine stain.  
   “Ursula.” Dawn took a moment to moan angrily. She remembered last night her and Zoey were invited to a Contest Convention in Snowpoint City, a meet up where coordinators could interact with fans and visit booths to buy contest accessories. It had been a fun day, meeting up with other coordinators, the fans that followed her and Zoey, seeing the latest accessories and dresses they had for sale, she did feel bad though seeing Jessalina stomp out early after people kept asking who she was.    
  The thing Dawn was looking forward to the most though was the private evening dinner for the coordinators that night. She had picked out this lovely red dress that made Dawn feel really mature. It made her feel so wanted seeing Zoey not being able to take her eyes off of her. That night felt so heavenly...that was until Ursula came in and spily her drink over her. While the curled coordinator did claim it to be an accident, with a grin, it did not take her long to say that Dawn was the one that had the “accident”, especially at where she aimed her drink at. After some exchanged words between Zoey and Ursula, and then some, Zoey took the slightly upset Dawn home. Some tipsy flirting and romantic words later by the time the two got to the door, Dawn was being carried by Zoey while kissing like a happily married bride and groom, slowly making their way to the bedroom while clothes went flying all over the place.    
  After a lick of her lips from her reminder of why Zoey made up for Ursula's bitchyness, she finally got out bed. As the light shined on her beautiful naked body, Dawn was looking for her underwear with no luck, even looking around the rest of the upstairs with no luck. Returning to the bedroom, Dawn started to ponder.  
   “Well, I'm gonna need something to wear.” Dawn thought. “Can't really stay naked in-case I decide to do her breakfast for when she gets back and risk someone walking in. Argh, trust Zoey to not have a robe to put on.”  
  With no other options, Dawn decided to look in Zoey's wardrobe for something to wear. Success, plenty of underwear and clothes to put on. While Zoey was a much bigger bust than her, Dawn figured wearing one of her shirts might be sexy for her lover. A lot of couples do that, right? The first item of business was underwear. To Dawn's surprise, while the underwear draw had plenty of panties, they were all one kind that Dawn had never worn before.  
   “Boy, someone certain has a thong fetish.” Dawn held up a thong. While Dawn had nothing against them, thongs did not exactly go well with her favourite skirt. The fear of so much of her butt being shown in public should an up draft blow up her skirt, the constant worry of that happening,  someone like Ursula giving her a thong wedgie, no those would be embarrassing things to happen. If she were wearing her red dress like last night, it would be fine, but not her near micro skirt. “Ahh you only live once!”  
  As Dawn's hands dug through the drawer, she found a normal white thong among the many thongs, one with a Glameow head on the front much like her own Piplup panties and not as sexy as the more lingerie esce ones. She began by putting each leg into the holes before pulling the thong up her long silky legs. Before she could experience the surprising comfort, the thong stopped before getting all the way up.  
   “Huh?” Dawn looked behind her back. The thong only made it just above the halfway point of her peachy behind, As much as she tugged and pulled, the panties were not going any further. “Well no matter, guess she's just a little smaller size than me. They''ll do for now.”         
  Looking up at the hangers, Dawn soon remembered something. Zoey was certainly not a skirt person. The only pair of pants in the wardrobe were her iconic jeans. Dawn took a jean leg and rubbed it against her face in a dreamy state.    
   “Oh, how I've seen you in these all time time.” Dawn smiled. “I wonder what she would thing if I wore her favourite jeans?”  
  Truth be told, Dawn has also never worn a pair of jeans in her life. She loved skirts and dresses, it went with her girly nature. All of her life, she viewed jeans and pants more a boy's thing. It was only really when she met Zoey her opinion started to open up, who would always dress the opposite of her, the more tomboy look. The jeans, the sweater, the times she dressed more like a prince than a princess, it had not only opened Dawn's mind but as she got to know her best friend, the look kind of turned her on, making her more attracted to Zoey as time went on the more she got to know her, and the more she started to fall in love with her. Yes, she was totally going to give her lover's jeans a go today! She slipped one leg into the jeans. So far so good, they seen to fit for so far. She slowly put the other leg in. Her legs were a field of goosebumps feeling the fabric against her legs, it felt kind of nice.  
   “Awesome! They do fit!” Dawn smiled as she pulled the jeans up the rest of the way, her thoughts suddenly paused as the jeans came to a stop. “What the....”  
  Looking behind her back once again, she was faced with a familiar problem.  
   “No way! My butt's too big!” Dawn moaned in embarrassment. The jeans would not accept her hips, her large peachy behind was keeping her from fully putting on the jeans. “No! I will not accept defeat!”  
  Dawn pulled and pulled hard to get the jeans the rest of the way up but all that resulted in was her soft firm ass bouncing each time she tugged at the jeans.    
   “Aww man, why does my ass to to be so big?” Dawn cried. “Not giving up, I'm getting these jeans on even if it kills me!”  
  Determined to get the jeans on no matter what, Dawn started to jump and tug in the hope that would work. Her booty only bounced even more. Soon enough she fell back onto the bed and lifted her legs in the air as she pulled hard.    
   “Ohh, they're slowly coming on!” the blue haired coordinator smiled as laying on the bed seemed to do the trick. Once they made it all the way, she got back on her feet.  
   “Down to just...get the button....on....” Dawn tried her best to button the jeans which were now tightly around her butt. “Ohh, they're so....close....”  
  Dawn was starting to feel exhausted just trying to get the jeans on. She did not even care if they could not come off at this point despite the tight feel, she wanted to show Zoey how sexy she looked her her clothes.  
   “Nearly.....there!” Dawn gave a big tug. While the button did finally reach the button hole, it came with a loud rip sound.  
   “......oh no.” Dawn's heart sunk at that moment as she head turned around. Both her butt cheeks were viable, lumps of booty flesh poking out of large holes in the jeans.    
   “......I ruined Zoey's jeans!” Dawn started to look teary eyed. “W-What am I going to tell her? She's going to kill me when....”  
   “You don't have to tell me.” spoke a voice. Dawn slowly looked at the doorway to see Zoey in her jogging gear, sports bra and shorts, in a sweat while drinking an energy drink.  
   “Z-ZOEY!” Dawn blushed bright red in humiliation. “How long have you been there....”  
   “Since you were trying to get my jeans on.” the redhead took a slip from her can.      

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D'aww, poor Dawn.

The New Character Sunday just needs touching up so I'll try for tomorrow. This should hopefully keep us caught up for a good while after the fall out from the sleep thing from start of the month. @_@ I am sorry once again, June will be a much better organized month for sure.

As usual, this is a work in progress story, so grammar and spelling mistakes will be fixed in the final release.