Frankenstein's Bastard Child

Volume 9

We managed to find my moms secret stash of assorted albums. Damn it had everything, Metallica's Kill 'Em All, Gorillaz's Demon Dayz, even Black Panther's Dark Moon Rising! This is so dope, it was like exploring a completely new place. There were a lot of interesting changes made since I'd left. For one the place was loaded to the brim with gaudy artwork, as tasteless as it was it was absolutely hilarious to look at like OH MY FUCKING GOD IT'S THE SIXTEENTH CHAPEL BUT AS A SEX DUNGEON PFFT HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. *Sigh* I laughed at that way harder than I should have but anyway moving on and speaking of sex dungeons they practically littered the place! I would've laughed my ass off if I didn't have to show Muvere around. I'd rather not destroy their purity on the first day after all. Wasn't too hard though I just sorta shoved everything into a far off closet and called it a day. Finally we found a more suitable room. It was practically a master suite with a warm vibrant red undertone lined with crimson velvet carpet. To the right of the room was a king sized bed which was obviously colored red as well. The walls were studded with glistening crystals making the room feel even more elegant which was not at all matching the personality of my old man. To the left was a massive Victorian style bathroom decked out with a ceramic tub and an entire library shelf full of lotions, soaps, and elixirs everything from Calvin Klein to Victoria's Secret. Muvere took a sniff of one of the bottles and nearly keeled. I sniffed it myself afterwards with little to no effect so it seems that Muvere's sense of smell is a bit sensitive or maybe it's a specific ingredient that caused the reaction. Either way I think we've been a little too open to each other to care about what the other smelled like. I hadn't thought about it at the time but I did see them completely naked. Their body was a bit misshapen, one arm was more muscular than the other and so was a leg on the opposite side. Along with that I couldn't exactly tell their biological gender or genitalia but they did have tits one of which was bigger than the other. I could honestly kinda appreciate the look. It was kinda refreshing to see someone who looked so unlike a model, someone who in the physical sense was practically the opposite of perfect or tasteful or even at all natural. Maybe it's selfish of me to feel but it almost felt comforting. I'll ignore it for now though.

The important thing about this room though was the huge walk in closet. Though my father was a bit prudish when it came to style, his side hoes had some interesting outfits if I do say so myself. So this closet had just about anything you could think of.

"Alright let's get started!" I threw about 4 four different outfits to start and told Maverick to go change into whatever they felt fit best. They came out in a stunning red dress with a slit revealing their more dainty right leg. It was beautiful but what startled me a bit was the fact that their makeup was perfect. Beautiful charcoal black lipstick paired with a smokey eye and crimson blush. This wouldn't begin to startle me except for the fact that I didn't give them any makeup.

"You look incredible Sweets but how'd you do that?" Their face went from confident and poised to bashful and slightly self conscious.

"Some animals will have features specifically designed to attract a mate so I just used my talent to make myself look "prettier" I guess. I can get rid of it though it's no big deal."

"No no it's fine it looks great. This is about looking the way you want to just pretend like I'm not here." They blushed a bit and went back into the closet. Not sure whether that was out of embarrassment for their actions or just that the outfit was really revealing, who knows.
The next outfit was a marine-like uniform. It would definitely be suitable for fighting and other endeavors but in terms of leisure it didn't suit them well. Of course they looked good but Muvere was so stiff like the outfit made them uncomfortable.

"Hey Muv honey, tell me the truth. Do you like wearing that?" They began to squirm a bit almost as if they were trying to make an effort to say the right thing.

"I-" They hesitated for a moment. "I don't I'm sorry, I'll gladly wear it seeing as how useful it could be but I just-" Another moment of hesitation. "I don't like how it makes me feel"

I got up and walked over to Muvere. They flinched and closed their eyes as if they were expecting me to lay hands on them. I gently took the camouflage jacket off their shoulders gently lowering it to the floor. They opened their eyes slightly and in response I gave them a patient smile.

"Let's burn this." I brought it over to the metal trash can and threw it in. There was a match box on the table next to it. Perfect, I took one out and lit it. Muvere tried to convince me out of my rather rash choice of actions.

"Hey wait it's ok, I know I don't like it but I can still wear it if you want me to." I looked at them, lit match in hand.

"That's exactly the point, sweets." I dropped the match and watched as the material caught flame. "You don't like the way it makes you feel. And that is something you're allowed to feel. Just because someone offers you something doesn't mean you have to accept it gracefully." I went in for a hug wrapping my arms around their waist. "You don't have to give the perfect answer and that's just a part of being human." I released my grip sitting back on my comfy love seat gesturing for Muvere to go back into the closet. "I want you to pick what makes you feel the best." They smiled and nodded, turning back into the closet.