As the movie ended, the other moviegoers finished up and were starting to file out as Ashlee got what she wanted from Dave.
“Mmm, creamy.” She moaned softly, rising back up while Dave worked his coat back over his shoulders. “You don’t need it on, you know.”
“Perhaps, but I’m choosing to.” Dave replied gently, trying to cover his still erect penis. Before he was ready to leave though, he had an idea to implement, picking up the Pen and writing down:
The Staff in the lobby will become anthropomorphic beings like those inside this room as the movie was on. Their attire will vary between complete nudity and completely dressed save for what’s needed to identify them as staff working here.
The notepad and Pen pocketed, he rose to be the last to leave with Ashlee, who had simply picked up her coat and carried it in her free hand as they went to the lobby to see Dave’s handiwork.
By the food stand they sighted a female cougar with a company-issued waistcoat that was open at the front with an ID tag on it, and seemingly nothing but that, firm breasts on full display as she tended to the customers. Next to her was a male panther-man who was better dressed with a shirt and tie that Dave could see, and another rubber being, aquatic it seemed. A snake-lady was busy cleaning the floor, a pair of uniform-trousers with her tag on its waist and shoes her only attire. While at the ticket booth a waistcoat-wearing kangaroo lady, two better-dressed lizards and a rubber cat served the latest batch of customers.
“Quite a few here.” Ashlee whispered as they left, a shiver running through her with the wind catching her, forcing her to slip her coat on.
“I noticed.” Dave answered gently as they returned to their car, Dave taking the drivers seat while Ashlee tossed her coat into the back. “Where to next then?”
“Well.” She thought as Dave began to loosen his coat, if only the top buttons. “We could head out for dinner, plenty of places to go to. Or we could have a romantic one of our own. I wonder…”
“We can decide later. For now, let’s head back home and work it out there.” Dave suggested as he fired up the engine and began to drive them home.
Back in their apartment in the early afternoon, Dave and Amanda were in the lounge following a light lunch, both now devoid of clothing (other than her bracelets) within the privacy of their own home.
“Eat in, or eat out. Which one then?” Amanda queried, feet on the couch and leaning into Dave.
“Good question. Eating out, can be more romantic, things to do. But here, we can do whatever we want to, however we want to.” Dave mulled over the options, weighing the pros and cons to each one. “But I do have one idea to go with either way.”
“Oh? What’s that?” Ashlee’s interest picked up.
“What if we were to, dress up, smart, fancy for it?”
“And why would you want that? If you’ve made it so we don’t need to wear anything?” Ashlee half-accused him.
“Well, I didn’t say it had to remain like that, just if it were to start that way.” Dave explained, hoping she’d get the idea.
“Ah, I think I see what you’re going for.” Ashlee snickered as she got up. “But I need to see if anything we have will fit for that.”
“Taken care of.” Dave showed her a note he’d written down with the Pen earlier, stating that all the clothes they had in the apartment had been modified so it would now fit them properly, accommodating their new physiques, and especially their new tails.
“Ah, well, excuse me while I find something good then.” Ashlee entered the bedroom, leaving a minute later for the bathroom with a small collection of things to try.
That was indication enough for Dave to head into the bedroom and pick out things for himself. Looking over a few items he settled on burgundy-red trousers with matching jacket, tie and shoes finished off with a soft-yellow shirt. A little unusual, and clashed slightly with his scales, but he liked it. He was ready now as he heard the bathroom door open and Ashlee emerged.
Her choice for the evening was a daring sapphire-blue dress, one whose front was open down to below the bellybutton and a little under half her breasts in sight, three small strips running the gap to hold it in place, one above and below the bellybutton each and one over the breasts. The sides of the legs cut to just above the hip to show off her toned legs with a small hole in the back to let her tail out. Her entire back was exposed too, from above the tail to the neck where it was held up by only a small strip that ran from the back of the neck to just above her breasts. Complimenting her dress was a matching pair of heels, the same blue as her dress, along with a large gold chain necklace, bracelets and anklets. Finishing her choice off was a thick (fake) fur coat that would end halfway down her shins.
“Nice choice.” Dave complimented, gazing longer than he really should have.
“You as well.” Ashlee teased, noting his protracted stare. “In any case, we still need to decide. We eating in, or out?”