The eyes of the dress realize they're on the edge of the hem. They roll and peek up-skirt. They cannot speak, but the mouth could, and did. As its lips open and close, Miranda's nipple comes in and out of view, vibrating with the contralto's tones. "Anybody got a light so I can have a better view?"
The street light turned itself on and bent over - only to cry out in pain after its length had reached down to hem level: "My back!! It's not used to bending!"
"You don't have a back!" Said the parking meter. But then, neither did it. They were forced to use anthropomorphic analogs. It, too, wasn't used to bending, but it didn't have as long to bend.
"Ouch!" the dress cried, as the parking meter bumped up against the hem between the eyes.
"You're right," parking meter said. "We could use some light."
"I told you to get away!" Miranda yelled, pushing it away and then pulling the hem down as far as she could, and blinding the eyes by pulling it down where they were!
"Squeeze my eyes and I squeeze you!" the mouth threatened, contracting the already tight dress around her slim but very shapely figure!
"I have lights!" said the building with the awning. "I'm a hardware store."
"Hear that, shoes?" said the mouth. And the shoes showed they did by walking her towards the store.
The storefront had one big window with one big iris and pupil; it followed them as they came closer.
Then they realized they were too close: The awning detached itself from its frame and came down and wrapped itself around Miranda and her dress! (It especially enjoyed her parts not covered by the toon dress, her arms and legs!)
"Let me go!" Both Miranda and the dress protested!
"Oh, yes! It's been ages since I've had a real, live people!" the store cried in delight. Its door opened and the softer hardware inventory collected themselves and together cooperated to give a convincing impression of a giantess's vagina!
With its entrance now a pussy, the store used Miranda and the dress as if she were a streetwalker Barbie(™) dildo!
Sat Sep 22 22:23:50 2018