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Leaning against the dressing room wall you standing their quietly taking in all that can be seen on her body. Nya is shinny, even with all the crap you have been feeding her she is still surprisingly thin, everything from her neck to her legs seems a tad slim from her size... and maybe her age, your not to sure just how old she is now that you think of it. Leaning forward Nya's C-cup breasts fall slightly from her body, puffy pink nipples, stiffened in the cool air of the store. Slipping the torn skirt from her waist your greeted with the site of her long legs and rounded ass held tightly against her panties, just like the rest of her body her ass seems a little flat to what it could have been but none the less still plump.

"Nya?" She glances up from below at your wandering eyes with question.

"Do you need help?" You reply back but shaking her head no she goes to the new clothes hanging on a hook.

Dressing herself you see a few issues with the outfit already, while her old shirt, which was little more than and under rated jacket, was great at concealing her inhuman traits her new skirt clearly shows off her bushy tail and furry ears. Along with that while pulling up the skirt you take notice her tail pulls the garment up till the point where it shows her panties off.

"Hmm... we might have an issue here." You place your hand against your chin as you ponder it over. You could probably cut a hole through her skirt so her tail could poke through but you'll need a jacket or a hood of sorts to conceal her ears.

"Just stay here for a sec." You motion towards the small bench as she sits down for your return.

It only takes you a few seconds to find a plain black hoodie and bring it back, and while its not nearly as flashy as the rest of her clothes it is cheaper than everything else your going to buy and covers her head easily.

Putting the jacket on Nya looks herself over in the mirror as she turns around in a small circle to see herself from every angle.

"Looks good on you." You compliment her attire.

Giving you a warming smile she turns her attention to her tail sticking out from over the skirt in an odd manner, while her last skirt seemed better suited to her body.

"I'll fix it. Go ahead and turn around."

Turning to face towards the wall you kneel down and take the knife from your pocket. It's an awkward angle for you to be at and you're sure you could have just asked Nya to take it off but you're already down there. It takes some time for you to work the material and it doesn't help that you have to rest your weight on her waist but after a few attempts you cut a hole into the skirt wide enough for her tail; letting Nya adjust herself her tail soon sticks out from the skirt.

"Great. But whenever we are out in public; the streets, around other people you have to hide your-" Before you can finish Nya's tail had already snaked its way into the backside of her jacket. Either she could read your thoughts or this wasn't the first time someone told her.

Taking her hand you lead Nya to the check out. While the checkout woman raises question about wearing the outfit out she remembers that Nya was the one with the ragged clothes from before and cuts herself off.

Stepping out into the even cooler air of the coming winter Nya claps onto your arm happily with the new clothes to pick her mood up. You find your own mood rising with her cheerful face, while you had seen her smile a few times before you believed them to be a reflection of your own; now she seems actually joyful.

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