One of her crazy dream ideas

They hop back in the car and drive down the street to a small hobby shop. Amy walks in and is greeted by the store owner. "Amy so good to see you. That one piece isn't quite ready yet." Amy snaps her fingers and looks a bit upset. "Crap how much longer? I got the person with me to try it on. Oh by the way. Claire this is Brenda." Brendan and Claire shake hands. Claire turns to Amy and says "Psssh I might be able to finish it in a hour or two? If my assistant wouldn't be so chicken about it." The couple looks over at a small quiet girl sitting behind the counter sewing something look up. She brushes her long brown hair out of her face and off her large glasses. "Sorry. It's a bit much for me." Brendan looks her over and thinks she is smaller then his smallest form. If she is an adult, she is borderline a dwarf. Claire says "It's fine Allison. It's a bit much for me too. Just someone here is a bit of a weirdo." referencing Amy. Amy blushes a bit then says "I'll bring you some of your favorite beer and a snack for your dog if you finish today." Claire nods and heads to the back shouting "Now your speaking my language." Brendan and Amy head out and Amy suggests lunch. They get in the car and head to a beer distributor to pick up Claire's beer and a pet store for a monster of a cookie for the dog. Brendan holding the cookie asks "What kind of dog does she have?" Amy chuckles "Remember when that wolf was spotted in town recently, it was actually her dog Tiny. You can give it to him when we get my order. He is so gentle." They head to lunch and sit down. They order food and are sharing a dessert when Amy gets a call. "Perfect we will be there soon." Amy hangs up. "Claire. Its ready." They finish eating then head back to the store.

They walk in and Allison tells them to go to the back. The three of them walk through the door that says 'with permission' to a sizing room full of fabric and some changing stalls. Claire is standing next to a mannequin with octopus legs coming off it at the waist. Brendan can't tell where the costume is hiding the plastic legs of the model. Claire is handed her beer and Tiny is called over. Brendan hands him the treat. Tiny licks his free hand and takes the cookie gently before chomping down with enough **** to make the everyone but Claire jump. "Just as you ordered.... all the weird stuff and all. You still owe me dinner on top of the rates for this. Jesus woman." Claire says. "Fine." Amy says. "Can we get some privacy to try this on?" Claire and Allison nod and leave. Brendan takes a breath and says "Really? This is what you want?" Amy nods. "Yeah it was something I had a dream about, then a fantasy, then a reoccurring one, and now maybe borderline obsession. I'm not going to **** you into it all the time but definitely my birthday." Brendan laughs slightly, takes a breath and strips from the waist down. They strip the mannequin and Brendan steps into the leg holes. He pulls up the waist and clips in the suspenders over his hips. A pop happens as the suspenders disappear and he almost drops to the floor. Before anyone can say anything, the couple hears a gasp.