[spoiler]Special thanks to wiseguy288 for giving me permission to use his character, Nina, in this scene.[/spoiler]
"Alright," you say. "I'll go shopping with you. As long as you make sure nothing eats me."
Lisa smiles. "Don't worry. You'll be safe as long as you stick with me."
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The next day, you find yourself walking the streets of the monster-girl village, hand in hand with Lisa. More than a few pretty monsters lick their lips as you pass by, but none seem brave enough to come close to your fourteen-foot, jiggly body-gaurd.
Lisa scowls whenever she spots a monster-girl looking you over, but for the most part, her disposition is rosy.
"Ooh, look over there, Honey," she says, as she spots a clothing store called, 'Etum's'. "I've been waiting weeks for that new boutique to open up. Let's go take a look!"
You'd like to think that you'd enjoy clothes shopping with Lisa more if you weren't constantly terrified of getting eaten. You'd like to think that, but it's probably bullshit. Clothes-shopping is less than fun, even when your girlfriend is a big sexy jelly-girl. The sooner this is over, the better.
Lisa gathers an armful of clothing. "Let me just slide over to changing room and try these on."
"Wait!" you object. "Why do you need a changing room if you're already naked?"
Lisa scowls. "That's not how clothing stores work."
"Oh. Sorry."
Lisa's expression becomes more sympathetic. "Look, I know you're afraid of getting eaten and you don't want me to leave. Why don't you stand outside the door while I change? I'm sure you could let me know if anything was going on."
"Yeah," you mutter. "That'd probably be alright."
Lisa glides over to the changing room, ducks and squeezes inside, and you wait outside as she fidgets with her clothing. Suddenly, a naked cat-girl with orange fur and a slightly pudgy tummy walks up, flicks her tail and grins at you.
"Nyan!" she exclaims. "Hi, I'm Nina. Want to go have some fun?"
The cat-girl arches her back and wiggles her butt at you, and you step back. You probably wouldn't mind a roll with her, though you're still worried about getting eaten... could such an innocent little kitty really be a predator?
"How do you feel about shopping for clothes?" you ask.
Nina frowns. "Boo. Nina hates clothes. Clothes get in way of Nina's nakedness."
Now that's tempting.
What will you tell Nina?
