BARELY...

This is entirely going to drain both your checking and savings until you get your paycheck in two weeks, and in fact put you into debt, but you have a good, steady, job and you get the weird feeling that this has become a literal matter of life and **** for Stacy and Terry...

"Do you take credit cards?" You ask, and thank all the gods that your credit is damn near perfect and you have a 'Diamond' class Master Card with a 20K limit that's paid off.

"Visa and Master Card only." The clerk says with a 'so-so' gesture.

"No problems there," you say pulling out your wallet and retrieving your master card.

"PHwee! Wow, Diamond Class, don't see too many of them. We were told to expect to have to work out payment plans," Travis says with a little whistle. "So, terms and conditions state that you can only pick from 3 or less breeds per class if you are on a free pass, so obviously Stacy here is the one you're buying outright, which of the others do you want for your free choice?" Travis asks.

"I'll take Terry, one for fire the other for water," You say with a sly smirk, feigning confidence you don't really feel.

"Not a carnivore fan huh? That's alright, the meat eaters can be a bit, intimidating..." He gives a pointed look at Sue who chokes a bit then huffs and stalks off into the fake underbrush. "Just come out into the lobby and turn in your free pass and we'll get it all squared away," Travis explains and you follow him out, Terry and Stacy trailing behind you,

Out in the lobby you fill out a lot of paperwork, and finally get a good look at Stacy. She's about 6'6" kinda on the meaty side but not chubby like Terry, more like a Nordic goddess, 40'E chest but mostly thick with muscles, though her ass is nice and jiggly yet also kind of firm, like there's a good layer of fat over a much thicker layer of meat back there. She also has a three foot tail which ends in four blunted spikes, and a row of armor plates covered in tough looking green scales down her back. You momentarily feel sorry for Sue who must be pretty bruised up from plowing into those things. Stacie's eyes are dark brown orbs that put you in mind of a cow, practically no white showing around the iris, and she conveys a wordless note of thanks to you as you gaze into them.

Terry's eyes convey that same note, though very different in it's undertones, where Stacy's is that of a woman thanking a hero for saving her life Terry's are more like the fat geeky girl at the prom if the captain of the basketball team who she has a crush on strode right up to her and asked to have her dance with him tonight out of the blue. She's not feeling like you've saved her from a trap but more like your making her dream come true, and she very much wants to return the favor...

"Thank you very much for your purchase sir: I hope you will become a repeat customer." Travis says, handing you a pair of over size dog collars and leashes with tags that read 'Stacy Doe' and 'Terry Doe'...

"Um, at this price I doubt it..." You mutter, then suddenly look at your 'purchases' and ask what should have been an obvious question. "Um hey, do the 'pets' come with CLOTHES?" you demand. "I try to take them home like this they'll get arrested for indecent exposure for sure..."

"The one you get with your free ticket does, yes. Stacy can be equipped with garments for a small additional fee," Travis recites as though from a prepared script.