"I'mma put on da costume an' find me a mate," Bree said. "I wanna be a fuckin' dragon, so I gonna fuckin' become one, or my name ain't Breeyonna Dukes! Sho', da Chinese gods be askin' me to make some sacrifices, but it ain't nuthin' I cain't live with. They just askin' fo' monogomy, not celibacy."
"Alright," Tori nodded. "So, where are we gonna find you a dragon girl mate?"
"We ain't da only customers here, Tori," Bree. "I sho' dere must be mo' than one girl here jus' browsin', right? We jus' find one willin' to turn into a scaly weather goddess an' who who thinks I be cute as shit."
"Specifically girls?" Tori asked, playing with her foreskin as she spoke.
"Right," Bree nodded. "I be da biggest lesbian you gonna meet in yo' life. I only like dick if it be danglin' between a girl's thighs."
"Just making sure I know what our options are," Tori nodded. "Let's go find you a mate."
The two of them looked around the shop, scanning the store for customers who hadn't committed to any purchases yet.
They spotted a blonde girl dressed from head to toe in expensive, revealing designer clothes. The girl exuded confidence and had a wicked, almost sinful glint in her eye. She looked like the kind of girl who had been a cheerleader in school. She had been looking at succubus costumes in the Infernal Aisle, but she was walking away from them, perhaps afraid that demonic forces were too dangerous to play around with.
Interestingly, there was also a bespectacled brunette girl, clearly an otaku, in the Asian Aisle examining one of the anthro Asian dragon costumes. The nerdy girl seemed quite interested in becoming an anthro dragon. She might be the easiest option if she was interested in Bree as a lifelong mate.
They also noticed a freckled redhead aimlessly wandering through the Penis Aisle. She was a sporty girl with an unusually strong tan for a redhead, clearly a jock girl. She opened a dick box and took out the cock to measure the foreskin. She then spotted Bree and Tori, giving them a friendly wave. She was clearly not a reserved or standoffish kind of girl.
Next, they spotted a heavily tattooed Latina girl in the Lycanthropy Aisle glancing at this and that. She was muscular and wore her hair in a mohawk, exuding a rebellious energy. Going from the items she was perusing, she was looking for something badass to turn into but hadn't found quite the right animal yet.
There was also a pale goth girl with long black hair slouching in the Undead Aisle, idly checking out their vampire options but not bothering to pick anything up. She was dressed in black leather and wore a spiked collar with matching spiked bracelets. Bree couldn't help but notice the tattoo of a Chinese dragon coiled around the goth girl's arm.
Lastly, they noticed a brunette Catholic schoolgirl nervously flitting from aisle to aisle, clearly wanting to buy something but not yet able to summon the courage to even properly browse. Her shy face was red with shame, which somehow made her modest school uniform look all the more oppressive on her.
"See anyone you like?" Tori asked, glancing at Bree.