M [NPS] Fresh Cover Perspectives

[Glein]

Carmelian Expanse - 011023:1 (Charon Station, Edge of the Scarlet Maze)
Nexus Private Security - Personal Quarters [Lazarus/Lilith]

It wasn't often that Lilith was giddy for a personal package being delivered to the station. But then, after the months of working with her people to establish the connections and cutaways to be sure they didn't get burned by the witch coven they were dealing with, and then the preparing the first few test items for what Lilith was wanting for their deep cover intelligence agents, she had finally pulled the trigger on a personal little project.

In the box was a very simple item. And she'd informed Lazarus that she was going to take the day off from being NPS's Spy Mistress, and highly recommend he did the same as NPS's leader, once she had gotten word that the box in her hands had arrived on the station from the postmaster.

Of course the box housed a simple leather collar. One of Lilith's own actually. When they'd discussed what to use as the medium for the enchantment, Lazarus had simply picked it up off her dresser that day, and put it in the box. All with a knowing smirk. As it was, she had their girl busy hanging with Aries. Not the 'sanest' of options maybe, but definitely the 'safest' on the station, since it was unlikely Aries would let anything untoward happen to the little bunny girl.

Sanest and safest options could be said about having a child with the likes of a man like Lazarus in the first place. But it was something no one would ever have the courage to debate with either of them anyways, lest they risk finding how unsafe of an option arguing with him just was. But all that aside, sure enough, he had taken the recommendation and taken some time off for their little scheme. Lazarus was sitting on the couch of their quarters waiting for the reveal of it, the smile on her face actually making him nervous. Despite it being his wife, overly happy people always made the grumpier man uncomfortable.

"Alright. We got this set up, we have everything in order..." Lilith said, opening the box and revealing said collar. It didn't look any different, well, until one looked at the front of it and saw it now had an extra bit of jewelry hanging from a new mount. "Well, I see they took the request to keep the changes simple for this." She said, picking up the collar and presenting it to Lazarus. "Now, according to the instructions from the previous items, we have to attune it to you first, meaning you put it on and leave it on for a full day. Then we can put it on and take it off without issue and no one else can use it unless you die or get it disenchanted." She explained, the strap of leather held towards her husband.

It was sized for her neck, which was definitely smaller than his own, but she had seen similar, and knew it would work. The first changes were always to ensure the item fit correctly.

Lazarus picked it up from her open palm, eyeing the added features of the collar, knowing the thing was sturdy enough regardless of all they had put it through prior. “Did you get the other things I asked for, the clothes?”, he asked, wondering if he should strip before doing this. He’d rather not ruin his current clothes, given he didn’t buy many outfits to begin with.

"They're ready for you. All you need to do is put it on." She said, the only things Lazarus had gotten any real say on for this had been to have a face similar to that of his mother, and that the item be that collar. The rest had been left to Lilith to decide. And she knew that his clothes would be fine. They'd just probably end up large on him, since once the effect took hold, Lazarus would be of similar height and body shape to Lilith. And just about all of Lazarus' clothes were too large on her to wear reasonably.

In a way, she almost wanted to have that small bit of fun of helping him pull himself out of the soon to be oversized clothing, before fitting Lazarus into one of her own spare suits.

“Alright, if you say so.”, was all he replied with before starting to fasten the thing around his neck. It was tight to an uncomfortable degree at first, but soon felt to fit snuggly yet comfortably, as well as a sudden cascade of hair over his vision. “Ugh, maybe I should have added ponytail holders to the lis-”, she began before stopping at the change in pitch of her voice. “I’m not going to get used to this.”

Sliding the hair back, the clothes on her body certainly were quite baggy now, knowing their pants would fall right off if standing up. First thing that Lazarus noticed was the pair of tented peaks now on her chest, “So this is what my sister has to look past all day…. And you. How the fuck do you even see your feet past these?”

"Practice and habit. You kind of stop paying attention to them most of the time after a while." Lilith replied, chuckling as she now offered a simple scrunchy. "This'll help to start with until we get you dressed up." She said, figuring this would happen. If she hadn't seen the change herself, and knew it was coming, she honestly would have been hard pressed to tell that this was Lazarus.

"So, shall we start getting you out of that tent you've now found yourself in?" She asked, grinning as she put a finger to her chin in that 'I'm plotting something devious' pose she sometimes took.

She gave Lilith a look of knowing full well that it was going to be more than getting her out of this tent. “Only you can make stripping sound like a cloak and dagger operation.”, Lazarus said as they started to kick their shoes off, then socks. Reaching down their pants, found a lot more empty space than before, which felt awkward outside of the obvious biological reasons. “Go on, yank ‘em off as you will. Saves me the embarrassment of standing up and just letting ‘em drop.”

Lilith chuckled. "Oh come on, I don't get to tease my husband this way often!" She said, a fair bit of good mirth in her voice as she said that, though she did stride forward and with a slip of her fingers into the waistband, began to wiggle both the pants and undergarments off at once. "Such a vibrant red you have honey." She said, grinning at the sight of the 'carpet' that greeted her view once the pants were past the hips. And once she had the pants off in full, she neatly folded them up and put them to the side.

“I really hope I don’t get mistaken for Aries, not the kind of rep I want to be accidentally associated with. Will have to dress and such to set myself apart, actually… Where’s the mirror?” With her legs and lower body free, the only thing on her was now the oversized shirt. Granted the tent prevented it from covering her anywhere near the waist, even exposing the naval. Lazarus had seen her new hair before her eyes, but not her overall appearance, as each new alternate feature was revealed one by one.

This was going to take some time to get used to her body all over again, with the measurements all far from what muscle memory had developed around. Guess that meant the gym, and training sims for her for the day as well. With a sigh at the realization, waited for Lilith to move on to the shirt that was left.

Lilith chuckled, and soon began to help pull that shirt up and off, letting Lazarus soon feel the world around her new body with nothing to hide it. It was partially this reason for having sent their daughter to Aries for today. Less to explain after all. That said, once the shirt was off, Lilith went behind Lazarus on the couch, and pulled the full-length mirror off the wall in their room, and brought it into the living room to let Lazarus see herself in full.

Lilith was sure Lazarus had probably not quite noticed how soft and sensitive her body was now, but at the same time, she didn't feel any weaker at least! At least, she shouldn't feel weaker. Lilith would be quite upset if that part had been messed up. She doubted it, but it was a possibility!

As the mirror was propped before the couch, Lazarus spread out her body on the couch itself to get a decent view of everything. A small devilish and dark smile crest her lips, enjoying the new form they had, the red a much darker one then initially thought. Almost a deep scarlet of a darker shade, like that of blood almost, high in iron and oxygen. As far as she could feel, even her augmented skeleton was even molded to the changes at the same time, none of it feeling off. “I take it back, there is no way I could be mistaken for her, but oh my, what a dangerous looking lady.”, she said with a content tone that was almost a purr.

Shifting position on the couch to different poses, had almost forgot Lilith was watching, as Lazarus sought to vainly admire their new body from different angles. They had never been like that with their male body before, but the confidence had already been there for something they had all their life. But this was new, different, and something else to own. “Maybe I can do the yandere face now before killing people, just to make things more fun.”, she chuckled.

Lilith couldn't help but laugh in amusement at that statement. "So, I take it this was a worthwhile purchase?" She asked, already walking back into the bedroom to pick up the spare bodysuit she had chosen for Lazarus to wear. It was currently set to the default NPS pattern, but the memetic material could of course be altered to fit whatever look one wanted, within some limits. She had been worried initially that Lazarus might have some difficulty adjusting, but it seemed he.... She was adjusting to the point of it being like this had always been her body.

Now the question was if she'd be comfortable wearing attire as, showing and potentially risque as that which Lilith wore on the regular?

“If it lets me go out and do what I want without being recognized, then it serves its purpose. My center of balance and movement is off, so walking is doable, if wobbly. But I’m going to have to relearn how this body moves in tenuous motion. Can’t be off kilter in a struggle.” She explained as she tried to stand, her stance a bit shaky, but stable enough to hold. As for clothing, style was never her strong suit, unless for just looking professional.

In all honesty, jeans and tank tops were likely all she would wear in leisure. But not really fitting for a woman, which would draw more odd sorts of attention in public. So for public, she’d go with Lilith’s recommendations at least, knowing she at least wouldn’t go as far as dressing her like a street corner prostitute….. She hoped. “Alright, bring me whatever clothes, hopefully something fitted for ease of movement with the rehab I’m going to have to do now.”

Lilith smiled as she put the bodysuit on the back of the couch. "Well, the movement shouldn't be too hard. But we'll want to get you dressed first. Those would be quite distracting, and potentially painful, if you let them flail and sway while trying to get into sync with your new body." She said, gesturing to Lazarus' bust, which rivaled Lilith's own.

"Just let me know if you want me to help you slip into the bodysuit." She continued, settling herself to rest a hip on the couch as she enjoyed the view of Lazarus moving around in that new body. Damn, it was good being bisexual. She could enjoy her husband in either gender!

Lazarus took the suit off the couch, looking it over, and recognizing the garment from the countless times he’d seen their agents in them. “Inducting me into your spy-gal ring?”, she said with a humorful smirk. Slipping into it was not as hard, as it was just something that took a bit more effort to do then normal clothes. Mainly around the hips and bust, which she found hard to get the zipper past, “How do you cram so much into these and get it to close without tearing open?”

Lilith smiled. "Edric does very good work. And since your body is based on mine, almost exactly, the fit's only just minorly off." Lilith explained, chuckling. "I think you have slightly wider hips and a bigger bust than me actually." She commented, walking around Lazarus and examining how she looked in the suit. It did well to show her off and yet keep her decent. "And since the material is memetic, well, you can change how it looks within limits. Anything from fully transparent latex-like, to, well, what you have now, and with various patterns and trim you can throw in." She explained, nodding as she approved of what she saw.

"As for introducing you to my spy-gal ring, maybe. I just figured you'd want this over some of my more... 'play' outfits you've gotten me over the years." She finished, smirking.

“Yeah, not quite my speed. I live to fight, and I dress for it too, so I guess keep that in mind. This is definitely an excellent start. Feels like the suit needs a few touches though.”, she stated before resting an elbow in one hand, then her chin in the other as she thought on it. The suit was a bit warm, understandably so, but not uncomfortably so. It was also pretty basic bitch right now in basic pattern and configuration as it were.

With the idea of what to strive for on the look, simply thought of what she enjoyed seeing Lilith in. With a snap, the perfect look came to mind, the textures and material appearances shifting. The sides from the top of the hips to under the arm were turned into a mesh like appearance, as well as a decent sized V from the shoulders to chest. The rest of the material took on a polished leather look of a dark mahogany color, with red trim matching her hair color. “There, that should do for now.”

"My oh my. Trying to copy my look now?" Lilith teased, doing a small walk around Lazarus, enjoying the sight of what she'd decided to have the suit look like for her. "Quite daring and yet quite simple." She mused, nodding.

“Just going with what I like seeing you in. If I’m going to walk around like this, I have to look the part. People looking at me weird for dressing like a guy, like I don’t fit. Well that would bother me.” She simply stated as her hands ran down the length of the suit to smooth things out, and adjust it to more appropriately fit around her new curves.

Another look was given to Lazarus’s appearance in the mirror, finding something missing, or needing changing. A finger tapped on her chin as she thought to what, until tilting her head brought the hair holder into view again. “Ah.”, was all she said before sliding it off the ponytail of scarlet locks, letting them hang freely down again.

If there was one thing Lilith was still disappointed in about the suits, it was the inability to actually mimic the material it was looking like. It always had that feel of a mixture of silk and latex under one's touch. "I mean, there's plenty of looks you could go for. And some of my other outfits aren't so bad as to be issues on the station." Lilith pointed out, just in case Lazarus wanted to go with something else.

Don't get the genetically engineered bun-woman wrong, her husband looked amazing like that, in the way they'd picked their suit to look like, with those flowing locks of vibrant scarlet framing and highlighting her face and eyes. It was just such a wonderful package. And unless you looked very closely at the face, or had Aries physically next to her, you'd be hard pressed to recognize the owner and leader of Nexus Private Security now.

"Your call though. I just figured you'd like something that I routinely train in since it works wonders for keeping all the bouncing bits from doing so more than absolutely needed." She resumed, realizing she'd be staring mutely for a few moments too long.

“For some reason, you basically saying you’re sharing your gym clothes, makes it feel a little more personal, dear.” A small smirk was given as the comment was given, “And here I thought you enjoyed the bounce.” A small chuckle followed, surprising Lazarus in just how much of a feminine giggle it was, causing her to pause. “This voice is definitely something I’m going to have to get used to, it fits, but feels strange to use so naturally somehow.”

"Oh I do, but try running the Mark IV Fenrir Combat Sims without anything to keep the bounce in check." She replied, grinning. "And I'm sure that you'll adjust quickly enough. Not that I'm trying to rush you, just, as you use it, the more natural it'll feel."

Speaking of such matters. "So, do we want to head down to the gym, or the 'park' for you to give the body a run down first?"

A strange look was given to Lilith at the ‘park’ bit of her suggestion. “Why do I feel the latter is more to show me off than to get used to moving? That being said, I just need to learn to move in it for now, so perhaps the park wouldn’t be a terrible idea.” Lazarus stepped over to the coat rack and pulled a leather jacket off it, one she hadn’t actually worn in a while, not since the years after the war even. That being said, it was very well cared for, real leather was a had thing to get from that far back.

“What do you think? Shades, or no shades?”, she asked as if this was any of their other normal outings in the UNS. Not that it was, or something they did out of character around the station, but it was a special occasion, and a test run. Might as well be relaxed about the whole thing, otherwise it will be awkward.

"I was more thinking of having you run the track honestly. A good way to get used to the body in motion." She pointed out, giving an exaggerated huff. "As for the shades, why not? It should be noon in the simulated environment, so there'd be reason enough to have them." Lilith replied, smiling as she began to take the mirror back to the room to remount it.

"And besides, showing you off would be a good way to see just how well those who know you well can spot the change. If they can't, then we can be pretty sure a good 90% of the galaxy at large won't."

“You just want to watch my ass and tiddies bounce while I run, admit it.”, was Lazarus’s humorful accusation as the shades in question were slipped on. A smirking head tilt given as she waited at the door for her wife to join her. “Maybe now I can walk around the station and actually get to hang off of you while doing it. I get tired of playing professional, it’s such a bore of a lifestyle.”

"What, you aren't afraid to be labeled as just another one of my toys I've taken a keen interest in?" Lilith teased as she joined Lazarus at the 'front door' of their personal quarters. "And what would you say if I did admit to wanting to see your body bouncing sexily? Hmmm?"

“Some things never change, and I still call being the top… most of the time. Think we should get a set of shirts that say “I’m doing stuff”, and “I’m stuff”? I think the more relaxed and casual, the less likely anyone will put two and two together.” Seemed like simple enough logic, but in all honesty, she didn’t get to play around enough. It was all suits and ties, and not enough murder and memes like she would prefer.

Lilith smiled as she reached the doorway, and at Laz's suggestion, couldn't stop the smirk that soon crossed her features. And prompted her hand to reach over, hug that lovely waist, before trailing down and giving that luscious ass a firm squeeze. "Is that so? Letting the pet you could dominate at any time get to dominate you for a bit? That is such a tantalizing image to excite even me!" She teased smirking.

Especially since most people on the station knew that for Lilith, casual with just about anyone on the station that wasn't Lazarus was... either extremely professional, or had her be very touchy. Some would even say it is worthy of being called molestation. But, few would ever claim she didn't take the effort to make sure those she did get that way around were in fact okay with the idea without being coerced into it as well.

"Goodness, I just love how your body came out, and if I wasn't trying to avoid turning you off the whole thing we're doing, I'd want to ravish you here right now." She remarked, before using her free hand (her other was still firmly latched onto Lazarus' asscheek) to lift the little pendant that hung from the collar that Laz wore, the pendant itself just barely reaching the point of beginning to dip into the cleavage presented, and look it over.

"Such a simple thing offering such amazing options. Who'd have thought magic, actual magic, would be something we begin to deal with as a tool in our business?" She mused, thinking of the Nexus Entertainment Group that had split off and began to help supplement the company as a whole with income through their multi-media ventures. Including the flagship title of Nexus Impact.

The hand on their rear was welcome, not a move made to protest it. "I swear, you have to be the most excited about this out of the two of us. As for playtime, let's get through the test run first. As for magic, yeah it's pretty new, as it was a lost art form where I grew up." Putting her arm around Lilith though, in a very similar hold added, "But enough of boring you with history, time for a girls night."

"Indeed! And besides, I'm your little sex bunny. I'm sure you've figured that out in these years." She replied, smirking as they stepped through the doorway and began to walk down the passage to the on-station artificial park that'd been built for sanity purposes as well as an additional environmental plant.

Of course, now that they were in public instead of the privacy of their quarters, Lilith was going to keep the hints of the truth very quite. Though, she did take a moment to whisper a question. "By the way, what should I call you while we do this test run?"

There was a pause as they stood at the door, their egress through the door stopped as the question was asked. Lazarus simply gave a thoughtful hum as she considered options. "How about Elisabeth? It's simple and pretty, unlike my cover.", She answered finally before resuming to exit their quarters.

"Alright, Lizzy." Lilith purrs into Lazarus' ear, already playfully teasing her with a nickname of the selected name. Which comes with the added squeeze of that ass. "I can already see this being plenty of fun." She continued, speaking normally again, a smug grin on her face, which gets more than a few headshakes from people they pass on the way to the park. Stepping through the hatchway to the park itself, most would have considered the space massively wasted on a station of this size, but those who used it actually didn't care, since it was one of the few places that had, according to some, a similar air to it as the old Hassani biosphere habitats that existed in the last few cities and on the colony ships which had to have active crews manning them.

Which meant that it was sort of one of those parts of the station that almost never had no one in it, though it ran on the standard Hassani clock for time, if not seasons. That would have been a bit too much even for Charon station. Ringing the park's main water feature, an artificial pond that took up a third of the space, was a trail that wove around and while it was exactly two kilometers in length, it was done in such a way as to not feel that way. "Well Elizabeth, shall we enjoy a jog?" Lilith asked, using her groping hand to instead give a directing slap, not too hard, not too gentle, just enough to emphasize who was the pants wearer of the moment. Something she was sure Lazarus would get back at her about later on.

"You are enjoying this way too much my sex bunny. But yes, let us jog, we have to give the commoners something to watch." Oh she was planning to get even eventually, but she would let her have her fun for now. Elisabeth was eager to get moving, and see how all this jiggle tiddy stuff felt like to actually have.

Lilith smiled and checked to make sure she wasn't about to run into someone else's jog, and so began to jog at a fairly leisurely pace, letting the motions flow naturally, which did have her jiggle a bit, the suit did it's job well to keep it all from going all over the place. But it managed to still make what motions did happen even more enticing.

Elisabeth was doing her best, her gait awkward at first, but it settled into something more comfortable within the first 5 yards. It was the motion of the hips that had her off, the female body far more prone to movement even during simple strides. It was likely a natural phenomena that her wife would enjoy, the way her suited cheeks swished with each slight rotation of the waist. "I'm more used to my body remaining still when I move, all this swaying is strange.", came her annoyed admission.

"Your hips are wider and have a gap intended to pass a child through it. It's going to result in a sway by default." Lilith replied, continuing to keep to the gentle pace she'd set to help Elisabeth get used to it. "And with some body shapes, it's even more pronounced. After all, you've always enjoyed watching my hips sway as I move!" She teased.

"Watching and feeling it are two totally different sensations. How do you remain stealthy with this much bounce?" The prospect of a female body was attractive, and not only in looks, but it felt like there were so many inconveniences to deal with. Her stride was finally normalized, and starting to feel natural as she adjusted for the differences. "Guh, I need a bra, this suit is rubbing my teets."

"Practice, and very slow, careful movements." Lilith replied, grinning. "We can get you a bra, not much challenge in that. Myself, I kind of enjoy feeling the suit rubbing me. Of course, I was made to be an excellent infiltrator, and not really feel discomfort from such things. Sooo, I have that over most women. Not all. Some are like me naturally."

"Would explain why they're so damn perky all the time. How do they not poke up under the suit, is the chest lined?", Elisabeth asked as they jogged, ignoring the stares from a distance they were getting. She was sure if she turned around, those behind some ways down the track, would likely be watching too.

"Yup." She replied, well aware of the stares that the pair of them were getting from those around them. Because she was used to such a large number of them being directed to her exclusively. Now she had Lazarus, sorry, Elisabeth, to share the load. Which was a bit of a shame, and yet, a joy, because they could effectively get more of them. "Was a feature I made sure to request while I was in the testing processes before being green lit. Seemed a good idea to me to avoid revealing too much information."

A look of confusion came across Elisabeth's face at that. "I may not be a spy expert, but what kind of information does your perky tits give away? Your fucking nipple diameter?", she asked. Maybe it was just her male mindset, but that part wasn't something she could wrap her head around. Not in anyway trying to make fun of her wife, or discredit the statement

"It reveals that your focus is split and that you are very likely distracted. Oh, don't get me wrong, there are times having your nipples proudly displayed is useful, but not all the time." Lilith replied, laughing. "Think of it like having a raging hard on." She said, hoping the idea would translate well enough. "How's everything feeling? Like it's natural?" She asked, glancing back to look over as Lizzy.

"But that would be the perfect tool of distraction. Though I guess I'm more for misdirection, and not concealment. I don't walk around wearing anything that gives me a raging boner at random either." Talking about having a boner was likely a habit she was going to have to learn to not do. Elisabeth needed to start thinking more like a woman in general, to not stand out in this new form.

As for answering Lilith's question, she had to think about it a bit as she felt how she moved. "I guess moving has become normal, the weight of the body is handled differently then in a male body. And that gap you mentioned creates a different set of movement axises with the pelvis. It will be natural with a bit more I'm sure.", Elisabeth answered, jogging a bit closer as to not have to talk so loud.

Lilith smiled and nodded. "It is. And not all jobs require concealment for extended periods. Sometimes you do need to distract the target with such things. Especially in and out ones." She said, smirking at the innuendo she dropped. She however, did appreciate Lizzy getting closer, but she sadly couldn't actively partake of her form while they jogged. Besides, the show they both were presenting was proving quite the splash. Especially with two sexpot women jogging together in a relaxed fashion.

"Starting to sound like my sister. Seems mixing business and pleasure runs in the family, and I hope Lilia doesn't take up our habit of that when she's older." Came Elisabeth's humored reply with a playful huff. She started to give her ass a bit more wiggle on the track now that she felt more comfortable to do so, enjoying all this positive attention for her new body.

Maybe Aries and Lilith had the right idea, and Elisabeth should play looser now that she openly could. After all, she had no idea how sex was going to feel in this body. It was certainly something new to try that she was looking forward to trying.

"If you're having fun, can one not have pleasure in business?" Lilith replied, laughing quiet happily at that. "As for Lilia, well... Let's just hope she doesn't take on too many of our vices. I wonder sometimes if we shouldn't at least look at having someone like your daughter, the one running that NDC colony, not Lilia obviously, shouldn't be raising her instead of us... But I don't know if Lilia would like that." She said, musing a bit in the process.

One of the joggers going the opposite way to the pair couldn't help but give a long 'wolf whistle' at them as he passed, nearly tripping himself up as he turned to get a good view of their rears. "I think we've turned jogging into a weapon." Lilith said, unable to stop the giggle that come with it.

"You know, with this new identity, we could always buy some property there. I'm sure Lilia would enjoy visiting her big sis, and likewise Nora, seeing her little sis. Would go a long way to get her comfortable with the idea, and we don't exactly have a proper education system here.", Elisabeth replied, ignoring the man at first, and more worried about their daughter's future. Maybe she'd leave her number for him later, as one of her own toys.

"Oh yeah, we could... And no one would be the wiser would they?" Lilith mused, not having even considered that in the slightest. "And I imagine Nora would happily help us raise her, especially with the access to the education system of an established colony over anything we could adhoc." Lilith continued, hardly missing a step in her jog as she pondered all this. "Maybe get a guardian to watch over her when we can't? Or would we talk with Nora about that as well?"

“Nah, just leave her with her big sis, she’ll love it. No place to better protect her, then in the noble’s care, and she does “buy” security services from us on paper.”, Elisabeth offered, clarifying on who she’d be with in such a scenario. Besides, Nora was a threat enough in her own right, having done to her what had been done to Elisabeth herself. But not by her own choice unfortunately, and at a young age too. Which led to Lazarus, having left quite a body count in the army she had once made the mistake of aiding.

It was probably one of the few times her taste for violence had bitten her where it hurt, only to spurr it more in a direction one might even consider for righteous cause. One of the reasons for conducting herself as she did these days, and aiding her brother in their master plan those centuries ago. Elisabeth scratched her head though, “We’ll have to make sure to visit often though, and stay with her for decent time periods to get her used to it. Lilia has never been away from us for more then two days now that I think about it.”

"Well, without both of us more than two days." Lilith corrected, not harshly, just in reminder. "Otherwise, I think it just might work." Lilith said, pausing by one of the benches along the path and taking a few moments to stretch out and catch her breath. "So, how's the feel of the body now?" She asked, smiling as Elizabeth and only tracking the next runner behind them to pass now that they'd stopped. They were clearly a Fenrir so there was hardly any reaction. No surprise. Not something they were made to care about to start with.

“Fair, also it feels good, limber and fluid to move even. I can tell I don’t have quite as much raw strength, but still enough to crush skulls… even with these thighs.” The reply was simple, but given with a smirk and flair of sass. She was trying to get in the mindset too, having studied many of Lilith’s mannerisms over the years, and now using them as reference material now. Perhaps at best right now, she could be considered a crude mannered tomboy with a lethal temper. But hopefully some of her wife’s seductress skills would rub off on her.

Lilith nodded firmly and smiled largely. "Good! Tried to make sure to keep you as close to your natural body as much as possible, but there were limits to what they were willing to do for the enchantment." She explained.

"So, should we see about getting you some new attire for the next day to enjoy wearing, or do we jump straight to the runway show of you seeing which of the many outfits you've put me in you enjoy wearing yourself?" She asked, curious to see what Lazarus, Elizabeth, chose, and how into the role she was going to try and get of being a woman.

A blowing of air in amusement preceded a giggle, “I think if we’re going that far, I need one with all the clothes available, just to try on as many clothes as possible to pick from.” As much as being a doll for her wife sounded like fun, Elisabeth had no grasp on feminine fashion, other then what she wanted to see Lilith in before stripping it off her. So dressing herself was basically a non-skill at this point in terms of knowing how to do so appropriately. Though appropriate might not be in Lilith’s fashion dictionary, considering the bedroom eyes she held back during their whole outing. “Sound good with you dear?”

"So a visit to Edric it is then. I'm sure he'll enjoy having a visitor who isn't there for something I specifically require him to make for them. Plus, he's got so much better sense of fashion than I do." Lilith admitted, grinning as she intentionally stretched to show herself off as though to prove her point.

"Sound good?" She asked, a small smirk on her face as she offered a hand to wrap back around Lizzy's waist, should Elizabeth want that.

A small pout now graced her lips as she took position in the arm again, “Then it’s not a private party anymore. And I said before I thought about doing him, now I’ll want it even more if he sees me half dressed.” This was certainly new, as Lazarus had never pouted before, only been serious, amused, or pissed off in states of expression. Perhaps the behavior was already naturally engraving into her mind without even realizing it. Surely Lilith noticed it however as they walked off in each other’s arms.

Lilith smiled and nodded. "Very well dear Lizzy. We shall keep it a private party for two." Lilth intoned, sounding quite falsely disappointed about the decision, but really was taking it all in good grace and mirth. Once they'd come together, Lilith made sure to have the one hand firmly fondling her husband's female ass.

Getting back to the quarters, and with plenty of people staring at them in open desire, Lilith was grateful to close the door behind them once they entered their private space. "My oh my, the amount of people who wanted to have you or me, or maybe both, was certainly a change of pace." She said aloud, smirking.

"I'm sure you get that often. Probably think I'm your latest toy even.", Elisabeth replied upon coming in and unzipping the suit. Taking a seat on the couch, kicked back in her seat and kicking her feet up like usual. Some things never changed at least, she would always be Lazarus at heart. "So when are you breaking out the wardrobe, should I strip?"

Lilith grinned. "Oh I do, but rarely do I get it so vigorously." She replied, and walked over to where Elizabeth flopped down at, and leaned over the back of the couch, letting her own still suited bust press against Elizabeth's shoulders while she leaned over to whisper in her ear.

"As for stripping, why yes. I would say make a show of it, but you've got a fair bit to learn before then." She whispered in a husky tone before giggling and kissing Elizbeth's cheek. "Give me a moment to get the first few outfits for ya." She said, curious to see how well Lizzy fit in them, and to see which ones really gelled with her self-image.

"Prepared as always I see, and aren't my tits as well as this pink little slit. Show enough, and it's even one where you can touch instead of just watch too.~" Oh she knew how much Lilith was holding back, ready and willing to tease her for it too. After all, she had so much that Elisabeth knew her sex bunny wanted to play with.

The only difference was that Elisabeth wasn't the naturally submissive type. By nature, she played harder to get, but her wife got special privileges to be the top once in a while. Now Lizzy was going to milk, being able to be the brat when it came to being a sub. now that being a man before wasn't a problem stopping her now. Oh how freeing this body was turning out to be!

Lilth couldn't help but chuckle as she walked into the bedroom. "Nah, I'm just going to work on getting a feel for your interests in what you wear." She called back, before walking over to the walk in closet that was the sole concession to her being his personal submissive bun slut. Nevermind that she was dominant to just about everyone else.

Pondering for a few, she nodded. Probably best to start with her more 'casual' wear. Opening a couple of drawers, she got a few pairs of underwear, bras included. They might be off in size by being a touch too small, but better to get started in teaching on that part of being a woman now instead of later. As well, she grabbed a tube top, a short t-shirt, two of her pairs of very short hot pants, both being demin, one blue the other black, and finished off with a jacket.

As she grabbed the jacket and put it on the little pile of clothes she was assembling, she pondered what else she had... oooh, that 'racing girl' outfit would be nice and could technically count as casual! Picking up the tight outfit with matching gloves and boots, she had a big smile on her face as she considered things. She was sure she could grab another outfit... Oh yeah, there was that character Lazarus wanted her to dress up as once.

They were some kind of mercenary military professor who wore a almost latex like corset top with similar hot pants. And no underwear. And speaking of fancy... By Lilith's standards, she considered lingerie as casual! Just not public casual. So she grabbed one of the lacey sets she had that she knew Lazarus had loved seeing her in. Putting it into the pile, she smiled. A good start she felt. And while the Lingerie was maybe pushing it, they were all pretty sensible.

Coming back into the living room, pile of clothes in her arms, she grinned at her husband over the top of it. "And here's our start point." She said, setting the pile down on the coffee table, and pulling out the first outfit's items. T-shirt, black thong, simple black bra, blue denim hotpants.

Elisabeth was already naked again when she arrived back in the living room. Having taken most of the time to peel the suit off, making her chest rather perked from the rubbing it had caused. "That was quick, I was sure you were going to be taking a bit, and coming back with half a wardrobe for sure.", She chuckled before taking the offered items.

Standing up, the easiest thing went on first, the thong which hugged tightly if sparsely even deep into the valley of her ass. The bra took a sec to think on how it was donned, before nimbley slipping it on over the shoulders, and latching the back. It was a tight fit, accentuated by the shirt as it was slipped into afterwards. Both were pulling work to contain the rack they now bundled, tenting it with the rest of the fabric length present. The hot pants however, were a bit tighter even, and took some shimmying to get on then zipped all the way.

"Whoever said tight is right, obviously never wore two sizes too small.", Elisabeth grumbled at the rather tight fit. All curves were on display, the cloth trying it's best to do its job of containing this female body. "I think we're going to need a bigger closet for my wardrobe dear. Definitely going to need my own adjusted set of these all."

"To be fair, these are all mine, so they're all fitted to me." Lilith pointed out with a smirk on her face. "Still, we're looking to see what suits you best so we can get your wardrobe started properly. Which means working out if you like the look you have with it." She explained, already prepping the next outfit. This one was the tube top, jacket, black hot pants, and another, high hip strapped thong set. No bra because the tube top would be holding the breasts in place.

"Besides, I know you'll look damned hot in just about anything we put you in from my wardrobe, since we've similar body shapes, even if you have slightly bigger dimensions in question!" She teased, grinning hugely.

"Don't blame me if any of it rips, but it looks nice so far.", Elisabeth replied while stripping down again. Setting those aside, she took what was put before her again, and began to slip into it all. Though perhaps cram was more the appropriate term, given the smaller sizes being worn. The thong was as deeply clinging as the last, but now tightly strapped over the peaks of her hips, pressing firmly into the soft skin of her lower waist and pelvis.

Getting the lowest done first this time, shimmies into the newest set of minimal pants. These are more flexible then the last, and therefore able to squeeze her now tightly bound rear all the more. It causes the thong to rub and press more, bringing a slight rose to Elisabeth's cheeks even. Next was the tube top, which didn't help the reddening any, as it dragged across her peaks, which poked up under the fabric. "Oh no, guess I'm giving valuable information away.", She said in a falsely mocking way, poking humor at what they talked about earlier.

The jacket was at least the easy part this time. Albeit, was still rather snug on her shoulders, and obviously without a prayer of being able to fasten it closed. "This jacket was obviously never meant to be closed, a bit impractical, but it frames the shoulders and bust nicely."

Lilith nodded, doing a walk around Lizzy as she did. "You are. You're enjoying this as much as I am, I imagine." She said, and smiled with a confident nod of approval. "Very nice. It really suits you compared to the last." She said.

Of course, now came the 'fun' outfits. Opting this time to have a bit of 'flair' to her presentation, she walked back to the pile, and with a bit of a flourish, presented the outfit in question. The race babe outfit. "Your choice to keep the thong or not." She said, grinning as she put the gloves and boots next to the outfit now laid out on the coffee table.

"I see no bra is now a common theme. Wondering if that's deliberate for how they are currently.", came the woman's reply as she stripped yet again. At least it was fewer pieces, and saved her from trying to pry this thong out of her ass, and new sensitive flower. The gloves would go on first, being a bit of work to slip on, as they fit her arms snuggly. Elisabeth was starting to wish for loose and skimpy at this rate, wondering how anyone breath this tightly packed.

Pulling up the main part around her legs, was forced to wiggle into the outfit aggressively. It tightly hugged hip, stomach, waist, and her breasts which had to be practically shoved down into it. This made it hard to bend a bit at the waist, the small fit making things very snug and restrictive. At the very least, the boots were not as hard, just a bit more work to pull up the last inch. They hugged and bulged her thighs just slightly, but were streamlined with the outline it gave her body.

"Well, bit stuffed, so definitely not bending over for anyone easily in those for sure.", Elisabeth grunted.

"You never complained about how nice it was for you when I didn't have a bra." Lilith pointed out, grinning hugely as she watched. "Yeah, if we get you a race babe outfit, gotta make it looser for you." She mused, walking over and giving the outfit a few careful tugs to get it fully into the right place. "But oh man, do you look good enough to fuck right here and now... But I don't have the right tools on hand for that." She bemoaned, before sobering up.

Of course, there was the next outfit. "So, ready to play as Professor Bynoth?" She asked, holding up the top as proof. "Especially since this particular outfit was just too big for me to properly pull off anyways when you had me wear it."

"Note to self, buy normal bustiers and corsets. The plate armor looking top, if only in looks, is not something I'd wear on the regular." Came the dress up doll's reply as she yet again peeled out of an outfit. "And yeah, it wasn't tight enough if I remember, your boobs had so much sway that day.", Elisabeth added before taking the outfit.

"This one got panties and a bra, or just panties?", Was her question though upon picking through it.

"Neither." She replied simply, grinning. "Hey, I won't be against such purchases either. And besides, we're starting with the potential casual wear, the kind of stuff you could wear in our quarters or around the station and just relax in."

“That still usually includes panties at the least, and a bra unless it’s just a loose t-shirt kind of day.”, Elisabeth stated with a roll of the eyes. She was not into the idea of letting her nipples chafe, even at the expense of looking good. The dress up doll still had comfort standards, and some want to try a little bit of everything everywhere. “Find something for me please, it can be minimal again, but I don’t want to rub or risk chafing too much.”, she asked as it was straightened out to don once they were brought.

"Oh fine." Lilith replied, rolling her eyes and stepping into the office area. Coming back out shortly after, she held up a roll of tape. "You didn't say that it had to be clothing!" She responded at the confused look Lizzy gave her. "Now hold still." She instructed before pulling off a short strip of tape and applying it. She compared how Lizzy's breasts were compared to the outfit, and worked diligently to make sure they at least gave the *impression* that she was wearing nothing.

“I swear you’re like a genie, inconsistent and plotting unless I detail exactly what I wish for.”, Elisabeth groaned as her wife made tap pasties on her tits. “I am not going to enjoy pulling these off later am I?”, she asked after they were on. Her hands rubbed the tape, the adhesive stuck to her peaks tightly, which still made a slight bump in the tape. Here's to hoping that the panties were at least normal, but something made her strongly doubt it.

"Not in the slightest and they will be quite painful!" Lilith warned, smirking as she stepped into the bedroom. And returned with a white piece of something that could barely be called floss. "The least visible pair I've got. About the only thing that works with the look of the outfit properly." She explained, giving an unapologetic shrug.

"Trust me though, it'll be a lot more on your mind than wearing nothing at all." She pointed out, but still offered over the very tiny hip-riding thong.

“You know, I have a fond dislike of pain, despite being someone who causes a lot of it. This is the only time you will catch me in these, and not proper pasties. The thong… I’ll think about adding that one to the drawer, but only for things with short skirts.” Elisabeth replied grumbling, only giving slight protest as she slipped into the barely a string set of a thong. It was so thin and narrow that it rode right up the valley of not only her ass, but her feminine folds too. At first, the rub to her clit was uncomfortable, but grew moist.

With that over, the blood haired beauty began to shimmy into everything else, including the mesh fish net like leggings. They were oddly comfortable, and snug just right. Next came the short shorts and boots, followed by the strangely designed bustier. “Lilith, help me with this, how am I supposed to tie this?”, she whined as the top was struggled with, before running her hair over the shoulder to offer Lilith access to the back.

Lilith smiled as she walked over, and stepped behind Lizzy, and helped to tie it into place. "Normally, you'd tie most of it into place before turning it around and doing the last couple of laces tightly. A mirror helps as well." Lilith explained, finishing it up and making sure it was snug, but not crushing. "Oh, and don't overtighten, or you could pass out from lack of breath. Yes, that can, has, and will happen. You wouldn't be the first nor the last to do it." She warned, giving the stiffened and shined leather a firm patting.

Nevermind that it was Lizzy's sides she was patting, though it was obvious where Lilith wanted to touch. "How's it feeling so far? Everything settling comfortably enough?"

“Well I don’t feel stuffed into it this time, so there’s that at least. I’ll save this one for special themed occasions or something. Also why are you being so shy about where that hand is going, not like you to get cold feet with wanting to be hands on.” The comment was neither teasing, or mocking, only a simple statement as Elisabeth stood in view of the mirror. Now that it was all done up, her hands spread and straightened her hair, completing the image of herself in the outfit.

“I think I want more fishnets and high heighted boots. Maybe in thigh length, with some socks of that length too. People like those, right? I know I do when they’re on you.”, she added with a few poses. Hands taking Lilith’s and guiding her hands to more sensual and intimate places, bringing her touch into a more embrace like one. Seeing her clung to Elisabeth’s new feminine frame, was arousing to say the least. Something that a more proper outfit was surely to exemplify.

Lilith smiled and was more than happy to let herself touch Lizzy where she wanted. "I just wanted to avoid you feeling like I was wanting to molest you because goodness knows I absolutely love how you turned out physically with this." She explained, the bunny featured woman, who had been made with the intent of being Lazarus' so called 'perfect companion', owing her own tastes were effectively Lazarus' own. And since her own body was completely similar to Lazarus', now Elisabeth's, tastes, well, it only stood to reason that she'd see it the same way.

"And I would love to see you in more of that sort of thing. After all, I share your tastes and enjoyment of it all. I just also enjoy being dressed up that way for you too." She replied for the rest of Lizzy's thoughts. "I might have some things to fit at least."

“Yeah don’t, having you hold back is weirder. Molest away, but be gentle, my flower is sensitive.”, Elisabeth jokes, the latter of her comments being done in a playfully cutsie tone. A seductive lick of the lower lip was given though as she looked back with dolled eyes. “What are you waiting for bunny? Hippity, hoppity, get in my panties.”

Lilith smiled, and lifted herself on her toes only slightly so she could nuzzle her face into the crook of Elizabeth's neck, planting kisses as she did so. "Well, if that's the case dear Lizzy..." She teased into the woman's ear, just before her hands moved to really hold onto her husband-turned-wife's body like a lover. One hand cupping and gripping her ass through the leather skirt with a hungry strength, all while the other teasingly slid up her sides, fingers grazing across exposed skin of her waist before trailing up the bodice, and giving the breast a strong firm squeeze.

"I wonder dear, if the way I am... is how you are as a woman too? All eager and nearly insatiable?" She wondered aloud, smiling as she pulled her head back again before promptly driving forward into a deep passionate kiss, hand on Lizzy's ass pulling her in tight to press their body's together.

There was no reply as Elisabeth met the kiss full on, tongue and all as she shoved Lilith down onto the couch with her. Bodies embraced, with legs and arms intertwining to straddle each other, and Elisabeth slightly beginning to grind against her wife’s thigh. Breaking off after a bit, her breath was heavy with excitement, face flush with arousal. “For someone who asks so many questions, my body should have all the answers. So where’s the bunny meant to be in my panties already?”

Lilith smiled, and took the hand on Elisabeth's ass to pull the skirt up and none too gently pull on the thong now exposed. "Trying to do some foreplay with my lover as we usually do. When you aren't just pinning me down and taking me." Lilith replied, smirking as she said it, giving an extra strong tug on the thong, while also sliping her hands into the bodice and giving herself a nice handful of breast to squeeze.

"So if you want me to stop playing and instead take you like one of my toys..."

“Don’t forget your place my dear, I might be sluttier then usual, but I haven’t submitted. Perhaps if you please this body as well as my normal one, I’ll think about playing the role of pet a few days out of the week in this body.” The ultimatum almost couldn’t be taken seriously, with how Elisabeth almost drooled, even excited at the prospect of being played with like a sex toy. Though she would never admit that to her subordinate, and wife, as she had to keep up some semblance of control. Even if her own self control was waning while in this body, her own mind trying to find its own way to fit in a new gender, and seeming to melt at the possibilities that imagination alone seemed to create.

Lilith smiled, and nodded. "Very well then." She said, and while she would have used one of her toys then to please her partner, but alas, she was currently pinned under the lustful desires of her lover. So, to make up for it, one hand slid down from the breasts in that bodice, and pulled the thong aside, before slipping a finger into the drooling hole. While the other hand continued to grope and knead and molest the breast it had. Lilith lifted her head and captured Lazarus' lips in her own, tongue diving in hungrily as she did.