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New Moon Sale VII

6. BASIC brand Boots

Alexis blink in confusion, hadn't she just been holding the boots? Why were they on her feet? She peered down at the fur rimmed boots, hardly the most functional design given their felt-like material and stiff rubber soles... but, like, at least they were totally cute!! A strange thought, almost a different voice in her head. She ran a hand through her hair, noting it felt longer than she remembered. The normally short white hair had begun to lengthen out, forming tresses of creamy blonde that tickled her bare shoulders... what happened to her favorite top?? Erm, favorite shirt. She felt woozy, the room began to spin and grow around her. Or perhaps it was that she was shrinking. Her womanly curves started to melt away, her normal jeans shrunk and merged into a trendy denim skirt with a frayed hem. Her slender, youthful legs became engulfed in dark lycra, skintight to show off her cute form!

She shook her head, her mind becoming clouded by strange juvenile thoughts. Thoughts of prom, of cute boys, of how totally lame her parents were... Ugh, just gag me with a spoon! I can wear whatever I want! She huffed, hands petulantly planted on her hips as she recalled an argument she had with her parents that morning. "Whatevs," she shrugged, adjusting her hot pink hoodie back onto her shoulders, "Nothing a visit to the mall couldn't fix," she giggled and skipped off, leaving the punk club owner behind.

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Description
New Moon Sale VII

6. BASIC brand Boots

Alexis blink in confusion, hadn't she just been holding the boots? Why were they on her feet? She peered down at the fur rimmed boots, hardly the most functional design given their felt-like material and stiff rubber soles... but, like, at least they were totally cute!! A strange thought, almost a different voice in her head. She ran a hand through her hair, noting it felt longer than she remembered. The normally short white hair had begun to lengthen out, forming tresses of creamy blonde that tickled her bare shoulders... what happened to her favorite top?? Erm, favorite shirt. She felt woozy, the room began to spin and grow around her. Or perhaps it was that she was shrinking. Her womanly curves started to melt away, her normal jeans shrunk and merged into a trendy denim skirt with a frayed hem. Her slender, youthful legs became engulfed in dark lycra, skintight to show off her cute form!

She shook her head, her mind becoming clouded by strange juvenile thoughts. Thoughts of prom, of cute boys, of how totally lame her parents were... Ugh, just gag me with a spoon! I can wear whatever I want! She huffed, hands petulantly planted on her hips as she recalled an argument she had with her parents that morning. "Whatevs," she shrugged, adjusting her hot pink hoodie back onto her shoulders, "Nothing a visit to the mall couldn't fix," she giggled and skipped off, leaving the punk club owner behind.

Customer:

Learn about the Society on Patreon and SUPPORT my artwork so I can make more content more often.

Or if you'd rather, you can Buy me a Coffee HERE