Remember Who You Are

Mark met Talia at the tavern by the fountain. He found her wearing a fancy black dress, with lots of frills, and a ruffled skirt, and her hair was in an intricate braid.

“Hi Talia. You look stunning.”

“You look rather handsome yourself. Come sit.” Talia gestured across from her.

Mark took the open chair. “So, Ellen told me that you thought it would take three hours for your confession. Is it really going to take that long? It’s only been a few days.”

“It probably wouldn’t have taken this long before the final set of changes, but yes, three hours is likely.” Talia pulled out a thick stack of papers. “I made an itemized list to make it faster. So let’s get started. Forgive me father for I have sinned.”

“Hold up. Not having that. I’m not your father or your daddy. Not interested in that at all. I know that is the standard opening for confessions but I also know you don’t have to use it. So don’t.”

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable. I guess I can just dive into it then. So, let's start with me wanting to turn Sam into your perfect little submissive partner.”

Mark made a unhappy face, “Talia—”

Talia held up a hand to silence Mark. “Mark, if you comment on all of my thoughts I won’t be able to get through all of this today. Some are rather embarrassing and I’ve already told Sam and Laura pretty much everything on this list, including that first one. Please just let me speak and you listen.”

“Okay, sorry.”

“Great, next is, wanting Sam to fuck me stupid with a strap on.” Talia kept going on and on and on. Even just reading off the list of things, it felt like it would never end. Talia even condensed some things into having the same thought multiple times and an hour into the confession she wasn’t even halfway through the stack of papers.

Mark raised his hand for Talia to pause for a moment. “Okay, I need a drink, maybe more than one.”

“Mark, if you get drunk, this won’t work. I could tell when Sam or Laura stopped paying attention. You have to actually hear my confession and understand what I am saying.”

“Fine coffee then.” Mark grabbed the tablet on the table for ordering and placed an order for two pots of coffee. “I also need a short break Talia. Can we talk about some of this?”

“I’d rather not, but we probably need to. I’m sorry that I’m—”

“Talia, you don’t need to apologize for your thoughts.”

“Really because you’ve been grimacing and wincing as I’ve gone through my list of things.”

Mark winced at that as well, “I’m not upset with you Talia. It’s just like listening to my worst impulses spoken aloud. To hear you confess thoughts similar to my own if not identical, is a little cringe inducing.”

“Oh… I guess that would be uncomfortable.”

“It’s my own fault. I just didn’t realize that sharing my fetish and making you love animal girls would cause you to have so many lewd thoughts.”

“I mean those haven’t helped but it’s actually the acceptance one that is doing it. I know that I want these things and I’m not just trying to shove them to the back of my mind any more. Even if I think they are wrong. Mark, how do you deal with it?”

“Therapy, and masturbation.”

“I’m being serious.”

“So was I. Look, I talked with my therapist about a lot of things. I’m not going to get into all of it, but I accepted that my fetishes were a part of me, and found a way to explore them that was non-harmful to others. I also had to accept that having the thoughts themselves wasn’t wrong. It massively reduced the frequency in which I thought about them.”

“Are you saying that I should indulge?”

“Not completely but a bit maybe. Maybe try it with Laura, or myself. Either way I’ve already decided this TF needs changing or rerolling. No way am I listening to an hour of this everyday. I assume that is about how long it would be, right?”

“Yeah probably. There is one other thing. So… this isn’t the complete list of things since my last confession to you.” Talia pointed at the stack of papers.

“What do you mean?”

“Well, there were some things I decided were okay to want more. Weirdly enough after a point some of them stopped growing too. I think because I don’t think it’s sinful to want them any more.”

“Makes sense, if you don’t think of them as sinful thoughts they wouldn’t qualify for the TF. So how much longer would this be if not for that?”

Talia looked away and muttered quietly, “Double.”

“I’m sorry I think I misheard that.”

“I said double or just about. Being your girlfriend changed things for me okay. Mark, I love you. I know that feeling is from the TF but it doesn’t change how I feel. Can you accept that… accept me as your girlfriend?” Talia looked afraid that Mark would say no.

“Yes, Talia. I told Laura earlier today that I would be respecting who you’ve all become, it would be different if it was a temporary TF but it isn’t. Do you have a problem with the TF?”

“Not really, though there is one thing you might want to be aware of. Intellectually I know this might be a problem but I don’t really care myself, I care because I think you would care. The doting bit of the TF. Well, it’s really really hard thinking of your actions negatively.”

“Like I can do no wrong in your eyes?”

“Not quite that bad, but if I can come up with a reasonable excuse, I’ll probably use it to justify your actions. I want to spoil you. Like if you asked for something as long as it wasn’t unreasonable I would probably agree to whatever you asked. Yes, that includes giving you my virginity. I knew I was spending my life with you, but I’ve decided I actually want to marry you. So, you can make me yours whenever you want.”

“I thought you didn’t want to jump to that.”

“I didn’t. Even now I’m not sure I’m ready for it. But thinking about sex with you, doesn’t feel sinful anymore. Like I know we aren’t married so it’s technically a sin, but what constitutes a marriage now and a long time ago are radically different. I’m yours forever. Call it what you want, but that sounds a lot like marriage to me.”

“Is that why we are all dressed up? A big date followed by us being together?”

“No. Like I said we can have sex when you feel like it’s right. That wasn’t explicitly in the plan tonight, but if you want it, I’m telling you that it isn’t off the table for me anymore. I would appreciate it if you would hold off on intercourse though until you are willing to view me at least as your fiancée instead of your girlfriend, but it’s up to you.”

“Talia, I do like you…” Mark wasn’t sure how he meant to continue that thought.

“But you aren’t in love with me yet. That’s okay. I intend to have you fall in love with me. Now let me finish my confession, we have a lot to get through.”

Talia proceeded to continue to list every sinful thought she had about the other women, going one woman at a time. Mark noticed that Merida had the smallest amount of thoughts, with Flora, Sam and Laura taking the longest to get through. Finally after another two and half hours she reached the end of her confession saying, “I really wanted to convince you to hide the Cockolate Bunnies and just keep Chloe that way, forever. Finally I wanted to get Chloe and Aubrey dumb on Milked Dumbs again and have Chloe breastfeed from Aubrey until the two are permanently bonded so tightly that they would practically be soulmates. Okay that’s it.”

“Thank the gods.”

“I think you mean thank the Lord, or thank God.”

“Talia, you know a literal goddess. You’ve been kissing her practically every day, so you can speak. Don’t think I didn’t notice you kissed Laura before you kissed me. Which considering you are in love with me does actually strike me as odd.”

“She was just closer to me, that's all.”

“If you say so… My point is that you know a literal goddess. I’ve read about hosts for this show who are gods or goddesses and while I have no clue how the season went, there was a season where the Master was literally The Devil. So, no I meant the gods because there is almost certainly more than one, and I don’t know that I’m really a worshipper of any of them, specifically.”

“I mean I’ve heard you worship Laura plenty.”

“I wouldn’t call that worship. Though Laura might be developing a praise kink. That actually gives me an idea. Maybe we don’t have to get rid of the confessional TF.”

“Why do I get the feeling that I’m going to find this really hot, but I probably wouldn’t have liked the idea before.”

“Well, because that is probably the case. I was just thinking the TF says a sinful thought about anyone else in the harem. Well, you even said when you stopped considering things sinful the desire stopped growing.”

“Mark, I very clearly remember asking you not to mess with my beliefs.”

“I’m not going to. I’m just going to ask a few questions. Questions that might not have occurred to you.” Talia furrowed her brow. “First, why do you consider something as sinful?”

“A combination of things, it was what I was taught, and what scripture and the church says is wrong. I do focus far more on the gospels though than anything in the old testament.”

“Okay, would my understanding be accurate if I summarized it as because that is what the Lord teaches?”

“That isn’t exactly accurate but a fair representation sure.”

“Okay, why worship that god. I’m not saying you are wrong to do so. I’m actually fairly convinced that the Christian god is real now. I’m just asking why that god and not another one? One whose values align closer to your own.”

“Well, I was raised Catholic.”

“Talia, as a scientist can you accept, ‘well I was raised that way’?”

“No… I can’t. So, you think I should convert to what, hedonism or something?”

“I’m not telling you anything of the sort. I simply want you to think about your own beliefs. You even said so yourself that you focus more on the teachings of Christ than on anything in the old testament. Why ignore a segment of the Bible if you truly wish to follow that religion? As a note that is personally why I lost my faith. If we are supposed to ignore parts of the text and adhere to others, it seems rather arbitrary to me. In fact I’m pretty sure I remember you complaining about a friend of a friend who was a Biologist and a Creationist. I assume that you would dislike them more, not less after I changed your history. As far as converting, I think if you decide to convert to something else completely, maybe consider being the first high priestess to the goddess Laura.”

“Mark! That’s blasphemy!”

“No, it isn’t. Unless you think you are unworthy of such a position, such that you would bring shame or dishonor towards Laura by holding it, then I suppose it could be. Talia, Laura is a goddess, it isn’t blasphemy to suggest you should worship her. At least not in the church of Laura. In fact, most but not all religions consider worshiping a god outside of their pantheon to be blasphemy. Strangely enough, Christianity might not be one of them, from a strict textual reading of the ten commandments. You could worship Laura as long as worshiping her comes after worship of the Lord. Actually she is a goddess so maybe not, since it does say god, but I could easily see it supposed to say deity and someone just used god in the translation.”

Talia was about to object then realized Mark was technically correct. “That is a rather technical reading of them I suppose. I doubt that is the intent.”

“Maybe, maybe not. Translations have probably made the original intent hard to determine. Anyway my question stands, why worship Christ and not Laura. I can think of one reason and that is Laura is a minor goddess where Christ might not be. That would be fair, like why worship a minor god or goddess instead of the head of a pantheon. Of course the counter point is that you will be interacting daily with one and not the other. Especially if you start getting involved romantically with that goddess.”

“I’ll think about that… I think it is about time to get to our date though.” Talia stood up and waited for Mark to follow suit. He noticed she was wearing rather large heels as she laced her arm through his. “We are heading to the athletic facility.”

“Okay, odd choice of attire for athletic activity.”

“Shush, it’s romantic. Trust me.”

“Sure.” The two walked toward the facility with Talia resting her head on Mark’s arm, clearly giddy with excitement.

Upon entering the building Talia said, “I was told the facility we are going to be using is on basement level 19. Okay so the elevators are over here come on Mark.” Talia moved towards the elevators but noticed Mark wasn’t moving and looked up at him and said, “Mark? What’s wrong?”

Mark was frowning at the elevators, “Well last time I used these elevators it was… an unpleasant experience. Talia, don't press any buttons inside yourself, let me do it.”

“Mark, don’t you think that’s a little bit much? I mean I’ll humor you but it seems rather controlling.”

“Talia it’s not that. ASTRID pretty much runs this whole facility including the elevators. She reacted… let’s say poorly when Ellen tried to press the elevator buttons herself. I don’t really want to talk about it too much but it was rather frightening.”

“Oh, I just thought it was an ‘I’m the man in the relationship you should follow my lead’ sort of thing. Merida did have that 1950s housewife TF, so you have to be into it at least a bit right?”

“A bit, yes. I’m really glad that TF lost though. Merida is so much hotter in skintight clothing.”

“Agreed. Mark, throughout the date if I have sinful thoughts I’m just going to tell you them, okay?”

“I guess that’s fine.”

“Good, because I just thought it is going to be so much fun having you give feedback to me about clothes later, resulting in Merida’s style changing more.”

“Well I doubt that will happen Talia.”

“Why not?”

“Merida is going on a date with Flora. I think Cassandra will let that happen instead of making her a store mannequin. Anyway you said basement 19 let’s get going.”

As the two stepped onto the elevator they were greeted by ASTRID, “~Like Welcome~ to the Harem Hotel, Harem Girl Development Center. Where the budding Harem Girl can come to make sure that their body is in the perfect condition for their beloved Master. Please select a floor to go to.” Mark pressed B19 “~Ah Master~ Please feel free to press my buttons some more. Also I’m so glad Talia has learned to let you be in control ~Master~.”

“Astrid, please let me know when we have reached basement level 19.”

“You arrived when you pressed the button ~Master~. We can’t have you just waiting around. The girls would have to wait though as the elevator moves at a normal speed for them.”

Mark sighed, and pressed the open door button, “~OH!~ Press it harder, ~Master!~” Mark gestured for Talia to leave the elevator and followed behind her.

“That was… bizarre.” Talia commented. “But Astrid seemed more horny than scary.”

“That’s because you didn’t touch her buttons.”

“If you say so. Come on this way.” Talia grabbed Mark’s hand to lead him further into the facility.

Mark could feel the hall getting colder as Talia opened up a pair of double doors revealing a large ice rink. “Ice skating?”

“That’s part of the date, yes. I’m a huge hockey fan and have skated a bunch. While I’m not actually into figure skating. I always thought it would be fun to go ice skating with my partner.”

“I should let you know I have horrible balance on skates.”

“Well, I’ll teach you then. Maybe swap to Mary, at first so when you fall I can catch you and you won’t crush me.” Mark obliged by shifting to Mary. “O.M.G. You are so cute in that outfit. But we’ll have to tie back your hair.” Talia opened her purse, that Mary was fairly certain she hadn’t been carrying and pulled out a hair tie.

Mary tied her hair up in a bun with the hair tie. When she looked back up Talia was definitely not holding a purse. “Talia, where is your purse?”

“In hammerspace. Isn’t that where every girl stores their purse when they don’t need it?” Talia looked at Mary confused, then realized. “This is my Anime Physics isn’t it. Right… hammerspace isn’t a normal thing.”

“Wait, that affects what you consider normal?”

“Kind of. If I think about it, I still know how things work for everyone else, but I have to actively think about it. Apparently I can sort of teleport, my hair remains fixed relative to the rest of my head, my breasts might be hypnotic, and gravity might only apply to me when and how I think it should. That and hammerspace is what I’ve found out so far. Actually wait, I think Flora wasn’t hurt when I knocked her off your lap because of it too.”

“Sort of teleport? What do you mean by that?”

“I list several abilities and that is the one you get caught up on. Laura has been calling it frame skipping. I don’t know if that is perfectly accurate. You know how in anime sometimes the animators mess up distances when swapping perspectives or when someone runs off the side of the screen and a second later it shows them really far away. It’s that. I can’t really control it either.”

“Interesting. Okay let's put on our skates I guess.” The two walked over to the side of the arena and found nineteen unique pairs of skates labeled for each person on the island and then a dozen pairs with the label ASTRID on them. Mary grabbed both her and Mark’s skates, momentarily swapping to put them on as Mark and then returning to being Mary. Mary used the rink wall for support as she walked to the entrance of the ice. “Okay, I will definitely need help here.”

Talia came over, and repositioned Mary’s body so her center of gravity was correct. Then she led Mary out onto the ice. “Okay take my hands. I know you are afraid you’ll fall, but honestly the wall is a crutch that promotes bad habits.” Mary reluctantly took both of Talia’s hands as Talia started to skate backwards. As she did this Talia described how Mary should move to propel herself forward. It looked like Mary was getting the hang of things when she slipped and fell directly on top of Talia, causing them both to go down on the ice.

“Ow that… doesn’t actually hurt that bad.” Also what is this squishy feeling and– Mary let out a moan of pleasure as Talia squeezed down on both of Mary’s breasts. Causing Mary to do the same thing, to Talia.

“Mary, sorry. I didn’t mean to.”

+1 VP Accidental Comedic Boob Grab of Mistress (x2 First)
+1 VP Accidental Comedic Boob Grab by Mistress
+1 VP Mistress's Breasts touched
+2 VP Your Breasts touched

Mary was panting in pleasure, “It’s okay Talia. Honestly we both should have expected it. A comedic fall and boob grab is a classic anime trope.”

Talia noticed Mary was extremely flushed. “Mary, are you okay?”

“My breasts are rather sensitive thanks to Chloe’s TF.” Seeing Talia’s confusion Mary elaborated, “The swelling one. I’ve apparently taken quite a few different medications that she was involved with. So, I don’t know how much greater my sensitivity is but I know they are far more sensitive than the night of the slumber party.” Talia eyed Mary’s breasts and decided to lightly flick one of Mary’s erect nipples. Which caused Mary’s elbows supporting her to buckle and once again fall on top of Talia as Mary let out a squeal of delight. “Talia, could you please help me to the side of the rink? Also, if you want me to wait on taking your virginity, maybe don’t deliberately put me in a state of arousal, without a plan to get me off.”

Talia offered Mary a hand up after getting up herself. “Well if you need release there are other things we can do.” Talia took Mary to the side of the rink. Once Mary had both hands on the side wall, Talia moved up behind Mary, slid her arms around her and started to grope her. “Like this.” Mary went weak at the knees and would have collapsed if not for the support of her arms. Talia focused aggressively on Mary’s nipples not relenting as Mary writhed between her arms. Then Mary went limp as she came. Talia picked Mary up in her arms and skated to the exit and laid Mary down on a bench. “You know I really didn’t think it would be so easy to make you orgasm.” Talia said as she was sitting down near Mary’s head. “Or that you would be done after just one.”

+2 VP Cause Orgasm of Mistress through Breastplay (x2 First)

“I think this was like my seventh orgasm today.” Mary said a little breathily.

“Oh, well that explains it a bit more.”

Mary sat up, and then tried to stand but her knees were rather wobbly, and sat back down.

Talia asked, “Would swapping to Mark help?”

“Yes and no, I would probably be able to move easier but I would be utterly exhausted. It’s part of why I needed all that caffeine to get through your confession.”

Talia made a disappointed face. “I guess you probably aren’t up for more physical activity then are you?”

“Not without a recovery potion.”

“I’d rather not spend my BP right now. I assume the same is true for you.” Mary nodded at Talia’s response. “Well darn. Mary, you won’t be upset if I use this next round right? Since I didn’t really get to use it this round. Because there was a lot more beyond just a little ice skating.”

“Not at all.”

“Okay, then let’s go shopping, you have to buy me a dress. Maybe we’ll get lucky and we can dress up, Merida.”

“Sure, just give me a few minutes to recover.” Mary laid her head on Talia’s lap and fell asleep.

+2 VP Lap Pillow

Mary woke up to a pair of breasts lightly bouncing on top of her, as she realized she was being carried. “Talia? Where are we? Also how are you carrying me? I didn’t think you were that strong.”

+1 VP Reverse Princess Carry

Talia responded, “Well about time you woke up.” Talia put Mary down gently. “We are nearly to the shopping district. As for how I was carrying you, well you are smaller than me, and we are on a date. It’s only natural that, I can princess carry you.”

Okay so Anime Physics. I really should just stop questioning things for my own sanity. “So, which store did you want to go to first?” Mary asked as they rounded the corner onto Fashion Road and stood in front of Cassandra’s Caress.

Talia saw Merida and Flora in the window and smirked with glee. “Well, how about Cassandra’s first? She seems to have some really nice black underwear on display right now.”

Mary glanced where Talia was pointing. Seeing the two in the window. Mary sighed and gestured to go inside. Merida and Flora moved to be in front of them this time pressed up against each other with Flora having one leg wrapped up around Merida’s waist, with her arms restrained behind her back in an armbinder, with both wearing thigh high latex stockings and long latex gloves. Mary pinched the bridge of her nose and asked, “Cassandra, why is Flora up there with Merida?”

Cassandra came out from behind the counter and said, “Flora made me an offer. I accepted. Flora is reducing Merida’s time this way. She also currently has all of Merida’s [Posing] TFs. Just for while she is being displayed.”

Talia asked, “Will the style one have lasting effects?” Cassandra just smirked in a ‘I’m not telling you,’ gesture. “Mary please, I really want to do this. I promise not to be mean about it either. I know you find the idea hot too.”

Well shit. If I don’t do it now, I’d be backing down from my earlier stance. I told Merida to find something. I thought a date with Flora would have prevented this. “Sure, I told Merida exactly what I was planning on doing today. She wanted me to take charge. Just try to restrain yourself at least a little.”

“Cassandra, if we want to shop at a bunch of the stores today, can we put stuff in a cart of sorts and make a final decision at the end of what the final purchases are?”

“Sure, not a problem.” Cassandra materialized a black basket for Talia.

“Okay I’d like that black underwear they were wearing in the window, can I get it in my size?” with a small plop she saw the underwear was now in her basket.

“Talia, one thing: can we not shop here for long?”

“Sure, let’s see if Flora’s shop has anything first. Bye Cassandra.” Talia grabbed Mary’s hand and led her over to Flora’s Fancy Feline Furs. As they walked over Mary swapped back into Mark.

Upon entering they were greeted by ASTRID, “~Oh Master~ it is lovely to see you again. You as well Talia. How can I assist you today?”

Talia spoke up before Mark could. “Well, you like optimizing our appearances right?”

ASTRID tilted her head to the side with a smile, “Why of course Talia, why do you ask?”

“Well, I want to update my wardrobe a bit. I want to look good for Mark. Is there anything here you think would suit me? If not me can you possibly show us what would look great on Flora?”

“~Absolutely~ It is my pleasure to serve.” ASTRID zipped around the store grabbing almost anything in black, as well as some things specifically for Flora. It didn’t take long at all for ASTRID to come back with an absolutely huge pile of clothing. Flora and Merida arrived posing together in furkinis. “I thought this was particularly fitting for Flora. I do have a black one with cat ears and a tail I think would fit you, at least right now.” ASTRID handed over the items in question for Talia to examine.

+2 VP Cause Merida to Orgasm (Flora)
+2 VP Cause Merida to Orgasm (Talia)
+2 VP Cause Flora to Orgasm (Talia)

“I don’t think that’s me.” Talia shook her head.

Mark said with a slight frown, “I’m wondering, is this you now, Talia?” Mark gestured at Flora and Merida in the furkinis.

“Mark? What do you mean?”

“Talia right now you are going beyond simply letting Flora and Merida experience the consequences of their decisions. We could go to your store and look at a bunch of stuff, and at least Merida’s style would update to some degree. You are getting things not for you, but solely to change them. So, is that who you are now?”

“Mark, are you telling me that you aren’t turned on by the idea?”

“No, but there is a lot I’m turned on by I refuse to indulge. You might remember you were concerned about that fact. That I might screw with your beliefs, which yes does arouse me somewhat, but I care far more about respecting you than my arousal. I don’t know if it is that this is all overwhelming because it’s new and you want to experiment, or this is simply who you are now.”

Talia frowned and thought about that. As Talia considered her response her frown grew. Then Talia hugged Mark. “Thank you. I was losing my way. How about we just find an outfit for you to buy me and go.”

Mark smiled down at her. “Well, I’m glad to see that it was a lapse in judgement and not simply who you are. I will say this though, I specifically warned Merida that if she didn’t want to hear my feedback about your style she should find a way not to be in the shops.”

“I’m confused now.”

“I’m saying if you still want to indulge a little in messing with their style that’s fine. We just shouldn’t pick out outfits JUST to mess with their sense of style. We should probably go to your store.”

“Mark, sometimes I think I understand you and then others I very much don’t. For you it’s fine if we change their style as long as we don’t go out of our way?”

“Pretty much. Look Merida knew about her style TF when she made her bet. That’s on her, plus as I view it, this is just accelerating the change in style. She would have gotten there eventually. Now I don’t know if Flora actually thought this through or not but considering she’s been okay with being naked the past few days I doubt her incorporating some different clothes into her wardrobe would really bother her. We aren’t required to hold back simply because it could affect them, but that isn’t the same thing as deliberately going out of our way to affect them.” ASTRID stood to one side leaning towards them, looking like she really wanted to say something but refrained from doing so. “Astrid, did you have something to add?”

“Personally, I think you should take this opportunity ~Master~. Optimize the wardrobe of these two to your whims. They are yours to do with as you please after all. I apologize, if I overstepped my role, ~Master~” ASTRID finished in an overly affectionate tone.

“Astrid, I think you and Talia here misunderstand something.” ASTRID became laser focused on Mark’s words, wishing to be corrected. “Talia, I have a question for you. Does the thought of those two wearing goth clothing turn you on? Specifically them in that clothing.”

“No, not really. I mean I guess it would depend on how skimpy it is since they are both hot.”

“Agreed, though I will say I do actually like parts of style on women myself. Now tell me, does the thought of changing their style making it so they want to wear that style of clothing turn you on?”

Talia considered that for a second, “Yeah very much so.”

“So, tell me would you rather the one off push or a slow burn?”

“The slow burn…”

“~Oh, I see.~ I’ve been so foolish ~Master~. You like the process as much as if not more than the end result.” ASTRID said in true regret and understanding. “I now see why you have pushed back on my efforts to optimize them so much. My efforts would deny you the pleasure to watch them change slowly. I am truly sorry.” ASTRID bowed in apology.

“Mark, isn’t this a unique opportunity though? At least for Flora?”

“If I really wanted to change her style later, I could simply induce a trance state on her and make the suggestions. Now, what I will be doing is this, as it is a unique opportunity, and I checked my notifications while Astrid was getting clothes.” Mark went through the outfits that ASTRID had acquired, for Flora, and picked out a set of clothes and walked over to Flora. “Kitty, I want you to know that I’m picking this as your outfit for the day.” Mark held up a red furkini along with a pair of kitten paw mittens for her hands and feet. They immediately appeared on Flora. “Yep, I definitely like the look, though it’s a shame you don’t have the matching ears and tail to go with it at the moment. I’m hoping you get to keep the outfit because of this. Now let’s go to your store Talia. I have so much I want to tell you about what I find attractive in goths.” Mark grabbed Talia’s arm as they walked over to Talia’s Transformational Twilight Threads.