You grab the clothes that Kristie picked out and, to your surprise, it fits nicely while complimenting your femininity. Hoping to keep this incident from happening again, you use some of your old clothing to plug your ass, after making sure you were completely empty. It’s uncomfortable, but you’d rather develop a fetish for buttstuff than be kicked out of the mall for failing to hold in your horrendous ass fumes.
With your confidence shaken again, you try to find Kristie while keeping a low profile. That nymphomanic skunk had to be somewhere nearby, she could get into even worse trouble than you if left unchecked. Now sporting high-waisted shorts, a training bra, and cute ankle charms, you head towards a store that you know nobody will be around: the old electronic’s store. No one really knew how or why this store was open. No one shopped there during the day, none of the employees really cared to be there, and every time they got even a little bit of traction, somebody would get fired or an incident would happen there, causing a sort of ghost town to for around the store. Even the security guards only checked that area once a day, meaning anyone up to no good could find a spot to hide here. Kristie may not be nearby, but you couldn’t be in the open with those skunks when the police came around.