They got themselves together, gathered what remained of their clothes, and waved good bye to each other. Marina went back to her apartment, the the newly turned cows back to their place. Only, when they got there, Alex was the only one that could barely squeeze through the doorway. Neither Logan nor Jane could squeeze in through the door with their new size. Without much choice, Alex grabbed as many of their things as shi could, hoping that they could find a place with enough room for them to actually move around. With a heavy heart, they left their apartment with bags of clothes and things in their arms, calling up their friend to see if she would help them find a place to stay.
Thirty minutes pass as they meet in a secluded parking lot. The three of them are still naked and have all of their things in bags. Marina took a minute to pace and think. Her apartment was no where near big enough to fit all three of them, and if the park was any tell on how horny they could get, they’d need either a ton of space or a ton of privacy. Just as she was about to tell them she didn’t have anything, a cloud of smoke billowed into the parking lot surrounding them. A mysterious voice made itself known it the confusion, “It sound to me like you’re in a bit of a pickle. If you don’t mind, allow me to be of assistance.” In comes a pale-skinned white haired guy with light gray eyes wearing a black cloak and a butler’s tuxedo. “Allow me to introduce myself, I am Damien Everheart Quines IV, you may refer to me D4. Due to the request of Queen Pearl La Rosa Hernandez, Lady Marina, you and your friends are being summoned post-haste to the new living quarters. I have arranged transportation and garments for everyone. If you will please follow me.” He started walking towards what Marina believed to be a wall before it opened up before their eyes. They looked at each other for a second, and decided to follow D4 into the wall. Her mother, a queen? Well, at least it would solve her most recent problem.