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Kim finally broke the kiss, face a little flushed from embarrassment but that did nothing to dim her smile.

“Kim… what happened to you?” Nick understood she’d become this way from a transformation, but it just didn’t make sense how she could become such a different person so easily.

“Eh? I told you! It’s a transformation!” She took a step back and cocked her hip to the side, exposing her trimmed physique. “As of right now, I’ve got a whole new outlook on life!”

“But it’s just temporary, right?” Nick clarified. “I mean, in a day, you’re going to go back to normal?”

Dakota winced. “Ouch.”

“Oof, my heart!” Kim groaned, holding her chest.

“Wh-What? What did I say?!” Nick looked at the dejected state of the tomboy and started to panic.

“You sounded pretty disappointed that she’d be going back to normal,” Dakota said, shaking her head and clicking her tongue. “Not the best look on you.”

“It really hurt,” Kim said, wiping a tear from her eye.

“Wait, I didn’t mean it like that!” Nick protested. “I was just saying-”

“I know. I’m kidding.” Kim cracked a smile and elbowed him in the side. “I already told you, I’ve got a dark sense of humor!”

She stretched her arms over her head, showing off her abs. While she wasn’t covered in muscle like a certain tomboy used to be, there was enough definition to show that she worked out consistently to stay in good shape.

…Or maybe not. In the end, this was a transformation. Kim barely ever worked out at all, unless you counted lifting heavy objects onto shelves and mopping up floors.

Nick sighed. The new Kim was a bit exhausting. And speaking of exhausting…

Morgana was crouched in the corner, sulking as she watched Nick and Kim get along. This was supposed to be HER time spent with Nick, and this tomboy had just popped out of nowhere and captured his attention! It wasn’t fair!

Then the short-haired girl turned to look at her, and Morgana found herself on the receiving end of that smile of hers.

Before she knew it, Kim had dragged her to her feet, gazing at her with shining brown eyes that practically burned like the sunlight she despised.

“Heya Morgana! Good to see you again! How are you getting along?” Kim asked. “Making new friends? Hanging out with people?”

She sighed. “I kinda wish I’d been there to hang out with you guys and get lunch, but you know how it goes, right? Gotta work hard!”

“Um… uh…” Morgana’s mouth flopped open and closed as she tried to think of something to say. But her brain was short-circuiting. Where before she’d dismissed Kim as just a plain girl who worked hard, someone decidedly average, now she was finding out that she was actually the kind of person that Morgana had trouble with. Someone perpetually perky and upbeat, the kind of girl who wouldn’t take “no” for an answer.

She felt like she was back in high school.

“So anyway, you came here for underwear, right? Makes sense!” Kim nodded sharply, crossing her arms in front of her chest. “After all, if I had a body like yours, I’d need to come to a specialty shop too!”

That’s right! Morgana had almost forgot the reason they’d come here in the first place, so she could get clothes to fit her new curves. That got her thinking. Kim’s body looked nice, if you were into the whole sporty thing, but her breasts and ass were small in comparison to Morgana’s.

Perhaps this could be a way for Morgana to assert her dominance in Nick’s harem! While she couldn’t compare with Dakota, this was a girl Morgana could beat out! She was about to puff up and push her chest forward, when she remembered Sylvia’s warning.

That’s right, I’m not trying to beat them, I’m supposed to be trying to befriend them.

With that in mind, Morgana tried to do something she never did.

Make a friend.

“Y-Y-Yes,” Morgana said, forcing a smile onto her face so hard that it hurt. “I-I need… underwear. For my boobs. And my ass.”

She decided to split the difference. Be nice to Kim, while at the same time emphasizing her chest so the other girl knew who the alpha was in the relationship.

But that just slid off the other girl like water.

“Right-o! Well don’t worry, we cater to all kinds here! Do you have any special preferences? Something to titillate Nick, presumably?” Kim wiggled her eyebrows suggestively and Morgana rapidly nodded her head.

“Yes! Exactly that!” She gushed. “And if you have anything in black, definitely!”

“I’m sure I can help!” Kim said. “Come!”

She seized Morgana by the hand and dragged her towards the changing rooms. Dakota laughed as she watched the two girls depart.

“Well, she seems like a breath of fresh air.”

“And that’s really Kim?” Nick asked her, still not sure. She definitely looked like Kim, but the way she was acting, it just didn’t feel like the girl he’d gotten to know.

“I think it is,” Dakota said, giving him an answer that did not inspire confidence. “I don’t think a transformation can change who you fundamentally are…”

She sounded convincing. Or maybe Nick was just that **** to be convinced. But he accepted her explanation as fact. Kim hadn’t been transformed into a completely different person, these were just aspects of her personality that were being pulled to the surface.

He really hoped that was the case. Maybe I should talk to her a little more, just to make sure, he thought. Although, does it really matter if she’s still Kim or not? This transformation is only temporary, after all.

With that in mind, he decided to relax a little and go with the flow. It was better than just worrying all the time.

“Dakota, can I ask you something?” He asked.

“Hm?”

“Why did Kim purchase a new transformation?” Nick didn’t know what the girls spent their money on usually, but he had to imagine there was a better use of their time than this.

Dakota shrugged. “Maybe she wanted you to see a new side to her,” she answered noncommittally. Nick frowned. There was more to it, there had to be. He could tell that much.

“I think it’s better if you ask her yourself,” she quietly added. “Tomorrow, though, before her transformation wears off. There should be plenty of time.”

Nick was surprised by that. Wouldn’t it be better to ask her sooner?

“Why not-”

“Tonight’s your night with Morgana,” Dakota pointed out, narrowing her eyes. “That girl won’t be very happy if you ditch her to fuss over someone else.”

Nick sighed. Then why did she purchase the transformation now? Wouldn’t this have been better to use on my night with her?

Then he considered that maybe she wouldn’t want to be with him that way. Maybe she wanted him to see her for who she really was, not a transformation.

…That caused Nick to remember what happened this morning, where Kim showed him exactly who she “really was” in explicit detail.

He blushed.

“Maybe you should save your blushing for the display,” Dakota said, elbowing him in the ribs. “Take a look.”

Like last time, the boutique had been set up with a little stage so the girls could show off their new outfits. Nick was starting to think that was a crucial feature of this little shop.

First out was Kim. Nick was surprised that was the case, given how much Morgana seemed to want to impress him. But maybe she was too shy to go all the way like that this early in their relationship, and had asked Kim to go first?

That made sense. Kim seemed a lot more engaged in the little peep show than she had last time. She strutted out onstage wearing lingerie a lot more racy than a sports bra. The black lace cupped her medium-sized chest, actually pushing it out slightly to make her look bustier than she was. Or maybe that was a factor of her transformation, giving her boobs a bit of a boost as well? Regardless, her trim, athletic figure definitely made the underwear stand out, and Nick found himself devouring her body as she showed off for him, sending him flirty little winks and unsubtle gazes as she posed for his eyes.

“Like what you see?” She cooed, leaning forward to show off her cleavage and blowing him a kiss. “This is just a taste! Imagine this wrapped around a girl with a little more cushion for the pushin’.”

With a tantalizing wink she straightened up and strutted off the stage, only to have her spot be taken immediately by Morgana.

And… wow.

The goth wore the same kind of underwear, right down to the same lacy pattern. But hers was obviously quite a few cup sizes above Kim’s, sculpted to fit her milky-white curves. And even then it was a bit of a struggle. Between her huge ass and her bulging breasts, Morgana just had too much meat to work with, and it was everything the lingerie could do to keep her contained.

She was much more robotic in her movements, obviously not used to showing off like this. Her face was flushed with embarrassment but she still tried to smile, giving a shaky wink and puckering her lips like Kim did.

Her first display was rather cute in its patheticness. But then Kim came back out, wearing another piece that was shiny and black, like latex. She posed a bit more, acting even more daring than the last time, and Morgana came out after her and tried to do the same, with mixed results.

A few more rounds of Morgana trying to emulate the other girl, and Nick finally understood what they were doing. Pretty clever. Kim’s showing off the underwear first to try and get me excited for what Morgana’s got going on. Because she’s so good at exciting me, I find myself subconsciously hoping that Morgana looks just as good. And not only that… she’s getting better.

The longer the clothing display went on, the more comfortable the goth became at showing off her body. She didn’t look like she would die of embarrassment just by being seen anymore, which was definitely a plus. And now that she wasn’t acting like a shy kid, but behaving a bit more adult, Nick found himself thinking about her in a more adult context as well.

She really is hot, huh? Nick had once believed that if this show went on long enough he’d become used to seeing beautiful women show off to him, and their actions would lose their appeal. But if that was the case, that time certainly wasn’t now. Between Kim’s athletic figure and Morgana’s curvy and soft one, he was absorbing quite a spectrum of beauty and found himself enthralled.

But all good things must come to an end. The last piece of lingerie Kim showed off was something he never could have imagined her wearing under normal circumstances. It was black, like all the others, but that was difficult to tell because of how little fabric was used. The “underwear” more closely resembled a series of amassed strings stitched together, stealthily covering all the important parts of her body while leaving the rest on open display.

It would look less scandalous if she were buck naked.

If it looks so erotic on Kim… then what would it look like on Morgana? Nick wondered, feeling his mouth start to water. He couldn’t help picture Morgana’s monstrous curves being pinched and squeezed from all sides by the taut strings, her body practically bulging out like fancy bondage gear.

Kim couldn’t get off the stage fast enough. She blew one last kiss to Nick, and then Morgana wobbled into the spotlight.

And damn, words just couldn’t describe it.

Nick’s imagination had done quite a good job of preparing him for this sight. The tight strings behaved like a very poorly-constructed net, pushing down on her boobs and struggling to reign in her ass. So much flesh bulged over it that the strings were practically impossible to see, only just barely covering her nipples and pussy. And even then, if Nick looked closely, he could make out the faintest shapes…

“Pretty hot, huh?”

Nick practically jumped off the couch in shock. While he had been so engrossed with Morgana’s display, Kim had slipped in next to him and plopped down on the other side, now back to wearing her sports bra. She had an excited look on her face as she watched Morgana perform, almost too excited…

He wondered if maybe a tiny bit of Kim inside could be interested in girls that way, too.

“Just take a look at how her body squeezes those strings,” Kim continued, casting a suggestive eye towards Nick and licking her lips. “It’s like she’s wearing dental floss.” Seeing that he wasn’t even paying attention to her, she reached down and began to fondle his crotch. Just as she’d expected, he was hard as a rock.

“Ohgh… um…” Nick sat ramrod straight as Kim playing with his junk, clearly enjoying herself. She was certainly never this forward under normal circumstances. He’d thought Dakota would be the kind of girl to do something like this, but those were obviously Kim’s untrained fingers running up and down his bulge.

Dakota watched the whole thing with a gleam of delight in her eyes, not that Nick could see. He couldn’t even look at Kim while she was playing with him, his eyes were focused solely on the curvy girl onstage showing off to the fullest.

Then the lights dimmed and the curtains closed, and Kim’s hand retreated from his erection.

“Sorry to leave you high and dry.” Nick flinched, feeling her warm breath tickle his ear. “But it’s not my job to take care of you tonight, sir… we don’t offer those kinds of services in our shop.”

“Ummuh… r-right…” He came to his senses and turned to Kim, who was devouring him hungrily with her eyes. He wondered for a second if this was her customer service side coming out; making her seem like she was into him so he’d buy more stuff. If it was, she was an exceptional actress, because he could feel the heat in her gaze as her eyes raked over his body.

“M-Master!”

Nick’s head jerked to see Morgana run up to him, boobs bouncing against her cloak. He felt a sting of disappointment to see she’d gotten dressed again, half of him had been hoping she’d still be wearing the string bikini.

“D-Did you like my show?” She asked, her face flushed with excitement.

“I’ll say he did,” Kim purred, giving his dick one last squeeze to draw attention to his erection. Morgana stared at it and her mouth fell open. Steam practically squirted out of her ears.

“Um, s-sorry, this is…” Nick couldn’t come up with a single excuse. Not that it mattered, because Morgana was too flustered to listen.

“Right! Now then, shall we discuss the subject of payment?” Kim chirped, clapping her hands to get their attention.

Between underwear and casual changes of clothes, the total BP Morgana had to spend was quite sizeable.

Morgana: 4200 BP – 2400 BP = 1800 BP

Kim: 700 BP + 1200 BP = 1900 BP

“Thank you for your purchase!” Kim chirped, accepting the payment and getting her commission bonus. “Please feel free to stop by again if you’re in the market! We’re having a sale on bridal lingerie for the rest of the round, so if you’re feeling frisky…”

She ran her tongue over her lips and winked at Nick, who blushed. He was about ready to leave (Dakota had already disappeared for parts unknown) when another group came into the shop.

Kim perked up immediately at the chance of another sale.

“Welcome!” She scurried to the door to greet Dawn, Carly, and Marley. “Are you three shopping today? How can I help you?”

She circled the twins like a predator eyeing her prey. Nick could practically see dollar signs flashing in her eyes. “Tell you what! I’m authorized to make some bargains, so for today only, we’re running a special promotion! By one garment, get a matching set for free! Perfect for a pair of bosoming- sorry, blossoming beauties like yourselves!”

Dawn cleared her throat, a little embarrassed and a lot confused. They had come to talk to Kim, and now it looked like that would be a rather complicated endeavor. “Um… excuse me…”

“Oh, Dawn! Are you here to buy something?” Kim placed her hand on Dawn’s back and quickly escorted her down one of the aisles before the shorter girl could get a word in. “We serve all kinds here, would you be interested in some of our… heh… special purchase items?”

She gestured to a big sign hanging over the section of the store she’d brought Dawn to.

CHILDREN’S SECTION

Dawn’s eye twitched and her tail stood on end.

“What’s that supposed to mean, huh?!” She hissed like a feral cat.

Marley poked her sister. “Why is there a children’s section in a lingerie store?”

Carly shook her head. “I don’t even want to know.”

Then all of a sudden, Kim was back. She moved through the store so fast it was like she could teleport. “Sorry about that! Now, about that special sales deal-”

Carly held up her hand. “Listen, sorry, I appreciate it, but we’re not here to buy today.”

“Oh? Then how can I help you?” Kim’s smile dimmed slightly when informed she wouldn’t be making another sale, but like the consummate professional she was, she remained perky and upbeat.

Carly scratched her head awkwardly and nodded to her sister.

Kim blinked. “Marley?”

“Y-Yeah,” the shyer twin said, stepping forward. She had trouble meeting Kim’s eyes. “Um… I guess… sorry! This is so weird! What’s up with you? Why are you acting like this?!”

Apparently one of the things Marley had inherited from her previous self was Mimi’s blunt lack of tact.

“I’m also kinda confused,” Carly said, scratching her head.

“I bought a transformation for myself!” Kim chirped, posing for the twins. “What do you gals think? It’s a new me!”

“You can buy transformations?” Marley tilted her head to the side, intrigued.

“You can,” Dawn confirmed, rejoining the others. “For 1500 BP, you can buy a temporary transformation for yourself. But it’s random, and will go away after 24 hours.”

“That’s Dawn alright, such a smarty-pants!” Kim chortled. “But yeah! See, I was feeling a little down, since people were saying I’m so boring, so I thought… why not try something new for a change? And now… ta-dah!”

Dawn recognized her pose from her own gymnastics career. Whoever this tomboy Kim was, she was a bit of a show-off.

Marley and Carly looked at each other, a little flustered.

“Is everything okay?” Kim asked, batting her eyelashes innocently at the two.

“Yeah, it’s fine…” Marley nodded. “I just came to see how you were doing, that’s all, after… well…”

“After I picked Mary over you to be my buddy, causing you to be eliminated? Yeah, uh… sorry about that,” Kim apologized, scratching her head with a sheepish smile. “Although I guess a sorry really isn’t enough, huh?”

“No, it’s not that I don’t appreciate it… um…” Marley looked helplessly to her sister. Even with a new set of memories, her people-skills as “Marley” had never been exceptional. She didn’t know how to deal with this new Kim.

She’d come here to make sure there were no hard feelings. But now she wasn’t sure if that even made a difference, given how much Kim’s transformation had changed her.

Ugh, this makes my head hurt! Marley wanted to pull her hair out. As someone trying to get used to her own new identity, dealing with the weird clashes and contradictions in her memory, she couldn’t rightly be sure how much of “Mimi” and “Kim” were left between the two of them to resolve these issues.

I got eliminated! Why do I have to try and figure out all this human relationship crap?!