Just some outfits... at first that is

(Sexsmith Cats biography - https://chyoa.com/chapter/Sexsmith-Cats.694279

"Now let's see here." Sakua said. "Ivey why don't you go get the new trainers set up? I'll get the outfits and get the girls presentable."

"Zey'rrre rrready and vaiting, Saki. Why don't you let me take Tawnee herrre and get her drrressed up, and I vant to see demonstrrration of what zose arrrms kan do besides play drrrums." Ivanka took Tawnee by the wrist and led her into a side room. Before Shannon and Chigusa could see into it, Ivanka slammed the door.

"Alright. Let's see... I think we'll go with green for the Irish lass, and hmm... white for the idol. These should fit."

Sakua handed both Shannon a green latex outfit.

"Little one, let's get you dressed up. Shannon you just follow the lead. Here, off with the skirt, and you won't need the panties either." Sakua pushed Chigusa's skirt and panties down to her knees, just brushing her sex and getting a shiver out of the Japanese girl. "Here. One foot through this loop, the other through here... alright and then this part just fastens around the neck, I'll get that."

Shannon still had the whatever it was in her hand, and she looked at Chigusa. The outfit looked a little like a one piece bathing suit, with two differences. It had a small opening in the crotch leaving her on display, didn't cover the breasts at all, and fastened around the neck with an unusually large collar. Also, on the stomach of the outfit were the numbers 07.

"What is dis soehppahsed to be?"

"We're just starting with a bit of modeling, and these outfits are superb for, shall we say, x rated competitions. Now put it on as we agreed - don't tell me you're shy, my dear."

Shannon knew she was being manipulated, but being accused of being shy stung. She peeled off her shirt and shorts and, without too much trouble, stepped into her outfit. Hers was green, and for some reason had a 24 on it.

"Very nice. Now, we'll just wait on Ivanka for a moment. Ah, it's hot in here, let's turn the temperature down."

After a few minutes, the door of the side room opened and Ivanka and Tawnee stepped out. Tawnee was wearing an almost identical outfit, but hers was brown. Unlike the other it had sleeves that went from her wrist, to just above the elbow.

"Ivanka, what are...?"

"I zought zey vould accentuate her arrrms nicely, da? I admirrre vell built female forrrm but zerrre something parrrtikularrrly... prrrimal... about builds as naturrral as herrrs."

"We ded a quick wahrkooeht and den she tahld me she dedn't want to 'ook oehp yet we 'ad wahrk to do first." Tawnee said matter-of-factly. Chigusa looked at Shannon, who just shrugged.

"I think it is time, Ivanka."

The Sexsmith Cats led Chigusa and the Wildgirls into a back room. This one was shaped like an octagon, with mirrors on seven sides and a large television monitor making up the entire eighth side. The girls though only looked at the devices in the middle of the room.

"What de bloody 'ell are dahse?" Shannon asked