Sophie sorted through the duffel bags. Two were filled with food. She could transfer nutrition and sustenance to her drones from her core if they were here, but she was getting ready for a road trip. The twins were a different story, she could not feed them directly so they would need regular supplies.
The third bag was full of clothing. Somehow the boys had known her enhanced clones exact measurements. Confused, she dug into their minds. She found that her changing self had imprinted a specific shopping list in their minds.
She dressed two of her drones. They matched with deep purple leggings and a black tank top that struggled to contain her massive tits. She wore no underwear, as she enjoyed the tease and her gravity defying chest refused to sag. Every motion caused earthquakes in the displayed canyon of cleavage. Most important to her were the two new pairs of black leather boots, a near perfect match for her original pair.
One Sophie and the twins would stay here. She wouldn't feel safe without one of her drones close by, and the boys would attract attention. Their diminished personalities would be apparent to anyone who interacted with them, as would their fluid gender. On top of that, the dark cord and fleshy knot of the puppeteers would be hard to hide.
She wouldn't have that problem with her drones. She had spent hours focused and had been able to make a few minor changes to hide the puppeteer, which provided the link to her mind in the cave. She had pulled it inward and extended the bone of the spine over it. Same for the knot at the base of the skull, it was brought under the bone. While it was visible with a little scrutiny, it now looked like she just had a rather prominent spine and a lump on the back of her head. The dark coloration of the puppeteers flesh did not show, and this vital link was now better protected from damage.
A mental tug woke Sam and Daniel. They began getting eating breakfast and getting ready for their day. As they went about their business, Sophie began unpacking the last bag. It contained hand tools, nails, wire, netting, and some particularly nasty spring loaded bear traps. There were also four LED lanterns and many packs of batteries. While Sophie could see perfectly well in the dark, the twins couldn't. They had been using their camping lantern but it did a poor job in the cave. While her two drones went to recruit Melissa, she would work to hide the cave entrance and set traps for any who got too close.
She chuckled when she saw the boys choice of attire. She had not given them any instructions on what to buy, other than to get new clothing that fit them.
They matched of course. A stretchy pink long sleeve shirt was tight enough that their nipples and and even areolas were visible under the fabric. Black yoga pants hugged their girly hips and ass, but also emphasized the large bulge between their legs.
They had done this all on their own, her open ended instructions would have left them free to pick neutral or masculine clothing in their new size. Perhaps there was more personality under the surface than she thought.
They did look adorable as they helped each other with their hair. A set of brushes and dry shampoo was taming their shoulder length auburn tresses. She felt a little less guilty as she saw Sam smile and thank Daniel as they finished.
From the bag she pulled two pairs of heavy rubber waders. She'd hide them once clear of the pond.
With a shake of her head at the bizarre turn her life had taken, her two chosen drones set off.