Lust Meets Wrath

Shopping Madness

Lena woke, another day off... ten in the morning. She stretched a little and rubbed her eyes, groaning some. She noted her room looked better. That's right Bael's people came over and fixed everything. Including her closet it seems. She huffed and shook off the sleepiness. 

Standing she went to the bathroom and took a shower. Thinking about last night and the day ahead. She smiled some and wagged her tail, a new day some new friends and some shopping to look forward to.

After getting her usual clothes on she brushed her hair and relaxed. That done she snatched a pretzel roll and nibbled it on the way out the door. Keys in her pocket, tail swaying about.  She started walking toward the shopping district, texting with Rita on the way. 

[Rita] : so sorry we left you, the guys wanted to hang and ya looked busy with that guy

[Lena] : it's ok, dude gave me a ride home, got a phone# too

[Rita] : ohhhhhj damn Lena got a phone# woopwoop

[Lena] : ha shut up, he's a killer merc

[Rita]  : if you say so, seeya  2morrow

[Lena] : seeya

Lena stopped and looked around. Then she saw her contact. The absolutely,  most flamboyant raven demon she had ever seen. He had his feathers tipped in pinks and purples and was dressed in light blue. 

"Ooooooo girl, over here. Bael told me to wait for you honey and damn do you need a wardrobe upgrade, sweet satan." He sounded as flaming as he looked. 

"Haha yeah, hi. I'm Lena."

"Francis, and girl we are gonna get you some stunning outfits because honey that outfit is so last century... not vintage yet okay sweet thing."

"Ha... okay." She walked with him into the first store. So many dresses, skirt and crop top combos, gloves and cute purses even shoes. She didn't care for shoes herself but look at all those outfits. 

The clerk, a high fashion succubus, stared at them then recognized the raven. "Francis, here with help I see."

"Oh no darling, this here is my project. I get to help choose some outfits for this little cutie patootie. And my gosh does she need it." He giggled.

"If that outfit she is in is anything to go by, you are so right. Okay let me see, there's a section in the back full of sexy and cute outfits that are just her size, have at it." She smiled.

"Thanks Carla." He smiled and tugged Lena along. He had her try on several outfits, only buying a few. "The problem is yer so petite hmmm..."

"There is a store on the next block that might have some things more her size." Carla called out.

"Right, what was it called?" He asked. 

"Petite Street."

Lena blinked some and followed Francis as the clothing was bought. Then they headed to Petite Street and boy was Carla right, everything was made in smaller sizes here. Tail wagging she actually picked out a few she liked and Francis added to it. 

"Oh girl, yer so gonna knock them dead. So fierce and so cure. My goodness honey... ooo work it girl." He grinned. He was a very gay bird, happily hitched to an equally gay peacock. However he had an eye for fashion just like his mate.  "Girl you are gonna slay and make all the hotties drool over you, okay. Damn. What about the hair now?"

"No no no... no one touches my hair." She protested.

"What about a ponytail or braid hmmm?" He asked.

"Maybe... but no cutting or fancy oils and junk."

"Fair enough." He held his claws up, wings fluttering a little. 

"I'm getting hungry." She admitted.

"Me too, how about we go get some lunch huh?" He chuckled and took them to a nice outdoor place where they both got a sandwich and some iced tea. 

A sudden noise made Lena turn her head from the conversation, the screech of a van coming to an absolute halt. A familiar imp jumped out and ran over toward her, tripping just outside the little fenced in area. 

"Holy fuck it is you, hey Lena." Blitz grinned.

"You know him?" Francis asked.

"Yeah she does feather brain." Blitz huffed leaning on the fence.

Lena giggled some. "It's okay Francis, I met him last night at the bar. He was nice to me." She wagged her tail. "What brings you this way?"

"Oh right my daughter wanted to check out Stylish Occult, they opened a new one up here in Pride so..." he gestured to a store where a hellhound had just slipped in. "And she didn't wait... Loona is my hellhound daughter."

"Better go catch her huh?" Francis asked.

"She's an adult, she'll be fine for a moment. Lena... did you uh wanna hang out again maybe? Maybe at the bar later... same one we met at? Just for fun?" He asked. 

Lena smiled some and nodded a little. "Yeah, sure." She smiled and wagged her tail. 

"Cool, I'll buy the first round for us." He grinned. "Pick you up at yer place? Around what.. eight?"

"Yeah okay!" She smiled and nodded as he ran to catch up to Loona. She looked to Francis and smiled again. "He's a nice guy, besides having more friends is good."

Francis nodded some. "Yeah true, and you can wear one of your new outfits."

She squealed and wagged her tail. He smiled and nudged her some. After lunch they checked out another little shop and grabbed some more casual clothing for her. Then they took cab to her place and unloaded, filling her drawers and closet.

Francis smiled at her as he stood by to door. "Alright little Missy, you take care now. And have fun tonight." He winked and flew off.

Lena sighed happy and wagged her tail then went to go pick an outfit for later.