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Delia and Gillian's Apartment - Afternoon
Gillian nuzzles at Delia, "I think no matter what kind of 'were-this' or 'were-that' you might be, I've seen who you are deep down, and that's who I love."
Delia blushes and nuzzles back, then looks at Gillian in the eyes: "Mmm. What brought this up?"
Gillian shrugs, "Just... thinking back to when you showed me your human form... I don't know... I've thought about it a lot, and about you. I mean, I can't quite stop thinking about you in one fashion or another."
Delia hums, then smiles: "Well, neither can I really stop thinking about you. From your cute little horns, to your tail, to the way to you cook, the way you talk with me... and, admittedly, your breasts are really nice to hold. Call me based but I know what I like~."
Gillian leans forward to kiss Delia, but the blush on her face is quite clear. "W-well you don't hear me complaining about where and what you hold~. I rather love your fur and petting it, as well as your kindness, your intelligence, your taste in movies... I don't know what I like, but you've shown me so much."
Delia giggles: "Does that mean you haven't learned enough of me to find the mysterious dark side, or is that a moot point after we literally became one for sex purposes?" Her tail wags, it's obvious she's not being terribly serious right now.
Gillian giggles, "Maybe I like the dark side~. Maybe I really like that kinkiness too~. I have literally never been closer to anyone."
Delia mm's: "Well that makes two of us." She holds Gillian close as she is able as the two sit on their bed: "On a different note, do you want to do anything today? Or just lie here, make food and watch something of the comfort movie sort?"
Gillian hugs Delia tightly against her. "We admittedly haven't gone out enough, lately. It's just so cozy to cuddle up and watch something sweet."
Delia giggles and leans: "Well, you're not wrong. But maaaaybe I could persuade you to go out to eat a bit fancy, you know, eat food someone else is making for a change?"
Gillian frowns a bit at first, but sighs with a bit of a chuckle, "Okay, okay, fair. I do like cooking for us though, but maybe a break and a fancy date night out is called for."
Delia hums and shrugs: "Admittedly, I do have an ulterior motivation." She grins just a bit as she turns back to look at Gillian: "We're going dress shopping for you. I have saved enough for something fancy, and I don't want to hear a 'no' from you."
Gillian blinks in surprise, "Dress sho- w-wait for me?! But I-oh you're determined on this, aren't you?"
Delia nods, smiling with just the tiniest of devious edges to it: "You deserve it, love."
Gillian blushes, "W-well you deserve it too, you know. Though... if you insist, I can hardly say no to you."
Delia's tail wags: "I deserve to look at you trying on pretty dresses. Win-win, I'd say."
Gillian brings her hands up to cover the blush on her snout, "Well, gosh, put like that, I definitely can't deny you that experience."
Delia giggles: "I like plenty of things about you, as I said~." She lifts her paw for Gillian: "But of course, only what you're comfortable with. And er, skirt clear of any place that looks down on furry demis, but that's a given."
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