"Well, damn. What are we going to do now? You can't go around almost naked like that, and there is no way in hell that we would be allowed to ask someone outside of the coven to make repairs. They likely wouldn't even know where to begin. Plus I hear that the reinforced material is normally very expensive. On the bright side, at least your boots are not dissolved, so we still can run" you say, while lending her a hand to help pick up all of the dropped knives.
It was while your back was turned that another slime came from seemingly out if nowhere and jumped onto Sister Maria again. If course, she starts to panic and you also ready another spell to get rid if it, and Sister Maria also seems to be actually pissed off now. But suddenly, a bright light flashes for a second and the slime stops dissolving her clothes further. In fact, it starts turning into a similar color and begins stretching and thinning out until it shapes itself into a perfect replica of her outfit, prior to the dissolving that is.
"What the heck? What's going on?" You say while you stare at your girlfriend in disbelief.
"Taming magic. I turned this slime into my familiar and made it into my temporary clothes. My actual sister showed me how to do this once, before I came to the Cathedral that is. Apparently I have a natural talent for taming as a partial elf" explains Sister Maria.
"That's so cool! But why am I only hearing about this now? You should have tamed something back while we were still at the Cathedral years ago."
"And what would I tame exactly? There is a barrier around the entire property that repels monsters and creatures. Not even birds land inside the barrier. All of those birds we see inside of it are all ones some of the older sisters bred and raised inside of it. So it isn't like I choose not to, there just wasn't anything worth taming is all."
"Huh, I guess I never realized that. I mean, we have animals all around at home. There are quite a few cats, and our livestock out in the barn, and all the birds like you said, so I guess I never noticed."
"Most don't, or at least that is what one of the older Sisters told me when I asked her about it. She said that it likely was because I was part elf, and that since I was more attuned to nature, I was one of the few who were able to realize that all of the birds were always the same birds, no matter where you were on the property."
Your whole view of home has now suddenly shifted a bit. Not by much, but still enough where you now will always look at it slightly differently from now on. "I see, well anyways. What'cha gonna name it?" You ask while leaning in and start rubbing the round, half ball shaped lump in Sister Maria's cleavage. Suddenly, right in time with your touch, Sister Maria grows flush and starts squirming a bit. "Hey... stop that... mmmmm... Alyssia!" moans Sister Maria.
You retract your hand quickly after hearing her suddenly moan. After taking a second to calm down, Sister Maria explains it to you. That lump is the core of this slime. Anything that touches it, gets transmitted across the entire surface, meaning I can feel your rubbing everywhere, including... those areas."
"Oh, ah.. sorry."
Sister Maria shakes her head. "It is fine. You simply just didn't know." Smiles Sister Maria before whispering under her breath to herself "plus, it felt really good too." You had no idea at the time, but right now, Sister Maria was thinking about what kind of sexy outfit she should shape the slime into the next time you two decide to get a bit flirty with each other and maybe trick you into feeling up the core again once it is a more appropriate time for being intimate.
You hand Sister Maria back her dropped gear and she stows away all of it into the new pouches and holders in her slime outfit. "As for what to name it... I was just going to call it 'Slime' or something like that. I know it sucks for a name, but I'm not very good at naming things..." admits Sister Maria.
"Yeah, don't do that or you will embarrass her."
"Her? Slimes are genderless you know. They reproduce by dividing in half after overeating a whole lot."
"Oh... well I am still going to call it a her because she is your clothing now. And as for what to call her... at least call her 'Dress' or something cute."
"Cute?" Says a surprised Sister Maria.
"Yeah! Slimes are cute after all. They just look so huggable and squishy. Like they would make for a really nice pillow or something to cuddle with. You should name her 'Lin'."
"Lin! That's the name of that fatass pig with that huge belly back at the Cathedral." Exclaims Sister Maria.
"I know, they both are so cute and squishy. Haven't you ever felt that you just want to lay down and use her as a pillow before?"
"... I worry about you sometimes, Alyssia." Sister Maria says coldly, then turns her focus to her new slime. "But Lin isn't a terrible name I guess. Alright, you will be called Lin, little slime. Now you just continue being a good replacement dress for me."