Astra, goth girl

She explored the famed Dionysus mall. Both one of the largest malls in the world and by far the biggest building in a 100-mile radius, it contained almost every store one might need. Thanks to Zeus's Glory revolutionizing both lighting and fuel, living 10 minutes away from it didn't jack up rent like one might think. But Stella wasn't here to think about stuff like that. No, she was looking for something. Or rather, someone.

She spotted a store that stood out among the white walls, eco-friendly brown wood veneer, and bright signs. It had jet black walls with glints of light reflecting off the silver clothing racks. On the front, right above the doors, was a sign that said, 'Hades's Garments.' She had heard of this place before. It was a refuge for those who preferred the aesthetics of the dark and gloomy. In other words, the goths. Inside, she found a woman standing in front of the collars section holding two up as if debating which one to buy. "Lucky me," Stella thought as she approached the stranger.

The stanger was about Stella's height, so 5 foot 7 inches. She seemed to be in her mid 20's, so quite young. She wore mostly black clothing, with the top of her tits showing. She had big boots that went up to her halfway to her knees and long, thin stockings that went the rest of the way to her skirt. Her long sleeved shirt was barren except for what was presumably white text on the front. She didn't seem to have much makeup beyond deep purple lipstick.

Stella approached the woman. "Buying a collar?," Stella asked, holding up her own. "Maybe you'd like to try this one," Stella said. The stranger turned to Stella. "Okay," said the stranger. She took the collar and put it on. After putting on the collar, a look of confusion and amazement overcame the stranger. "Where did you get this? And why is this thing so comfortable?"

Stella only smiled, having full confidence it worked. "Don't worry about it. Say, could you spin around for me?" Stella said. The goth's body obeyed, swiveling around. When the stranger was facing Stella again, a look of shock and horror overcame the former. "Wha-huh, h-how did you?!..." The goth's shock was understandable, as Stella had a similar reaction to the collar. "I'll explain soon. But keep your voice down, please," said Stella. She didn't want the goth to alert anybody, even if she was certain it was almost impossible.

She handed the goth the manual she brought with her. "Can you tell me your name?" Stella asked the goth. "A-Astra," the goth said, clearly trying to stop herself from answering. "Seriously that's really fucking weird," Astra said as read the paper. Her eyes widened, and then widened even more. Stella didn't know a person's eyes could get that wide.

Astra finished reading before speaking. "This is bullshit, right? There no way this shit is real." "I tried it myself. It's as real as it gets," Stella replied. "No fucking way," Astra retorted, "this kinda thing is impossible... right?" She seemed unsure. "You aren't opposed to the idea are you? Here let me show you," Stella said. "When I call you by your name, you will get get very turned on." "I guess if it whatever you just said works, it would be pretty cool," Astra remarked. "Glad we agree, Astra," Stella responded.

Astra's eyes unfocused for a moment and she made a light gasp before looking at Stella with horror and a touch of arousal. "Astra? Are you okay Astra?" Stella asked in a slightly mocking tone. Astra bit her lip, the drop of arousal in her eyes growing quite a bit bigger. "Earth to Astra," Stella said, trying to get a good reaction out of her. "You're g-getting on my nerves, you know that," Astra told the teasing lady. "But you believe me now don't you, Astra." Astra sighed. "Yeah, it's kinda cool I guess. Now can you take this thing off so I can go?" Astra asked. Stella responded "That depends on one question Astra, and answer me honestly; do you have anything planned for the rest of your day?"