Mad BBY Scientist 4

Warringer smiled softly as she watched Kat and Usagi. Since she had gotten him, Usagi, a month went by and he had turned out to be exactly what she wanted him to be, just like Kat. The two had hit it of quite good and became friends very fast. Warringer was especially proud of Kat, who had found a way to please Usagi and play with the constantly hard manhood that poked from the perfectly smooth crotch. Kat mostly used her tail to caress the shaft, but now and then she now used her two pairs of breasts to give him a titfuck.

That was the thing she loved at her pets, they always came up with something she didn't think of. At the moment they both just lied down near one of the large windows of her BBY outlet, letting the light of the sun fall upon them, two happy pets covered in shiny latex, one black and the other white.

Warringer closed her eyes for a moment. Ever since she had gotten herself Usagi, the shop bristled with activity. Well, more or less. There were more people coming now and BBY Inc. had to install two more molder to the shop. This quickly became one of the best running branch next to a shop in the northwest. So good that her bosses had allowed her to give out a joboffer. Of cause it was quickly taken by someone who had a quite large fetish for some of the things BBY offered. Like Kat and Usagi.

Like said, the job was secure and the outlet was running really good. Especially since the guys upstairs had started a campaign to get back into a more 'non-fetish' direction and getting the permission to run costume 'franchise' for some large Japanese companies like Nintendo or Sony.

She looked down on her computer and gagged. She absolutely hated Pokemon, Digimon and how they were called. Absolutely no art, just putting them out to make more money, especially since it were the kids who where in the targeted group. Now it was nearing Halloween and parents were unnerved by their kids to get them to the local BBY outlet and get them a Poke/Digi/Yu-Gi-Oh monster costume for Halloween. They should sell some sort of gag with it...

But this was something she had to do, or she could end like Kat or Usagi. A really nice trend she had stepped loose. Everyone who had to be taken care of, was secretly made to sign her 'special contract' and was then reduced to a fetish toy or something like that.

Damn.... Even thinking of that made the room feel hotter.

She could hear the door to the restroom and sharp klicks behind her. A hand was placed on her shoulder.

"Still brooding over that yunk?" a female voice asked behind her.

Warringer nodded and cracked her neck. She was in desperate need of a massage...

"Yeah," she answered," Why do we have to do that shit?"

"Because it is selling?"

Warringer growled under her breath and the person behind her chuckled.

"You rather want to sell all the fetish stuff only?"

"You would too, Dao," Warringer said and turned around.

Dao was a young woman, maybe six feet in hight with the heels she was wearing. Like a good portion of the BBY employees in the stores and in some of the research teams, including Warringer, she had chosen to use the molter on herself to get a change from her old life.

For Dao it meant a costume that was sealed to her body and influenced by Kat, even if Warringer wasn't really happy with the choice of color. It was a hot pink from head to toe, with even her hair and eyes colored like that, looking like she was naked rather than in a costume. The skin was absolutely smooth and on her chest she sported four breasts, each lacking a nipple and being of the C-sized category. Her waist had been reduced to a wasp waist with no visible navel. Her crotch was a smooth expanse without any indication of ever being otherwise.

Her legs looked endless and smoothly transited into something Warringer never thought of on her feet, very high heeled ballet boots that had to add at least a foot in height. The hell was nothing more than a small needle and the point of her feet ended likewise, letting Dao stand only on four needles. And on top of that she had never a problem with walking like that, not even when she had gotten out of the molter.

But the most surprising feature of the costume were the two balls hanging from her crotch and her butt crack on foot long tubes, betraying that Dao had chosen to have a pair of inflatables inside of her. The small remotes told that it happened to be inflatable vibrators.

Warringer had to breath in deep. Dao had designed the outfit all by herself and Warringer had instantly fallen in love with the woman that had left the molter. And now, two weeks later, they were a couple.

Dao just smiled at Warringer and popped down on her lap, snuggling at the smaller and more dominant woman. Warringer shook her head and took one of the ballpumps in her hand. She gave it a few powerful sqeeezes before turning on the vibrator.

"You should know better than to tease me," Warringer said and smiled as Dao closed her eyes and moaned happily.

Life really was good. Maybe there was a way to make it better?