Head for the Celadon Department Store

You ask the girls for directions and waste no time reaching your destination. This “department store” is huge! It’s six stories tall! It’s practically like a shopping mall, but all in one building! Your shopping senses tingle as you imagine all of the life-enhancing products inside that you just haven’t found yet.

The clothing shop is on the sixth floor, the very top, so you take the elevator with anticipation. The door opens and you find yourself face to face with a sales associate.

“Welcome! Oh my god, you’re so pretty! Come in, come in! It’s been so long since we had such a beautiful customer!”

Insight Check: Failed!

Finally! Someone appreciates your good looks!

The woman circles around you, taking in the sight of her newest visitor.

“Such an incredible figure. I already have something in mind for you. Let me just look under your top- is that okay? Is it okay if I touch you?”

Insight Check: Failed!

Being obsessed over like this is embarrassing, but in a good way. You can’t sense any depraved intentions from her, so you shyly agree. She lifts up the bottom of your tank top and gasps.

“Your tummy is completely flat! Oh my god I’m so jealous. And you keep it covered up with this tank top? What a shame! We’ll fix that. And oh my god, are those things real?”

She pulls your top tightly against your skin until it perfectly outlines your protruding boobs. You nod, trying to act nonchalant but secretly feeling very proud of your chest. You feel yourself getting more and more giddy every second, thanks to the appreciation your body is getting. Play it cool, Emilia. Act like it’s no big deal.

“You are a bombshell, girl! And what about back here? Whatcha packin’?”

Before you can react, she flips your skirt and eyes your butt. You squeak, but don’t pull away.

“Whoops, sorry I startled you! But wow, that is an ass to die for! Nice and perky, just like your tits. Okay, come with me. I know just what you need. We’re having a sale too, so everything’s dirt cheap. I’ll find you exactly what you need for, like, basically nothing!”

Insight Check: Failed!

“O-Okay!” You follow along as she drags you to the women’s section.