Akane wasn't sure why she was doing this, but she just couldn't help herself. When she'd stood there in front of the shopkeeper, she'd been unable to come up with a reason to stick around. She had been there for so long the first time around that a part of her couldn't help but recognize the fact that she had been away from home for a long time. So she'd merely said her goodbyes and headed home, telling everyone that her 'shopping trip' hadn't ended as she'd thought it would.
Going to her room had been a bit of a surprise though, as she felt, at least a little, like it was someone else's place. There was a distinct difference in personality from who she had been, and discovering that had been eye opening. However, what was really shocking was when she'd first undressed alone, and found herself looking over her body as if it was still a display piece. She'd cupped her breasts, and stroked her backside, all the time wondering who might have enjoyed them, and what pleasures they might give to someone else.
Her biggest problem though had been the fact that she hadn't been able to follow through on her desire to tear the clothing off of Ranma Saotome so that she could have hot, passionate and sweaty sex with him. She might have recognized that she'd changed, but as no one else knew what she'd been through, they were still going to treat her as the same prudish girl that she had been. That was immensely frustrating, and the added problems of Ranma's shyness with intimacy, and the chaos that surrounded any chance that they had to get close made for very little chance that she'd actually be able to get what she really wanted.
When she had her first day off from school though, she decided to head back to the store. Even to her, her plans weren't exactly clear, and she simply went on as she thought of what to do next. But that wasn't going to stop her, as she wanted to at least get what she'd decided to do done.
So, when the bell rang as she headed in, she looked outwardly calm.
The shopkeeper looked up and smiled at her. "Welcome back, Miss Tendo."
"Hi again," she replied.
"I must say that it is good to see you."
"Is that so?"
"But, of course. You do look rather fetching in that outfit."
Akane glanced down at the miniskirt and low cut blouse that she had on. "It's nice outside."
"I would have to agree. Unfortunately, I can not show my displays beyond the front doors. Rules about that, you know. Both government and local. Which is a shame. She could be in some rather nice set ups, you know. Imagine her getting a nice tan, or showing some outdoor activities that couples can share."
"That would be... interesting."
"Oh, you wouldn't mind?" he asked, raising a brow.
"It's not like I could stop it, even if I really wanted to at the moment."
"Hm. Interesting. Would you like to see her?" "How is... 'she'?"
"Quite well. Take a look for yourself."
Akane turned to where he had pointed, and saw the display standing on her pedestal. It was kind of odd to see herself there, dressed in a bustier that looked like it was squeezing her breasts to pop out into the air, and a skirt that allowed one to see the bottom curve of her buttocks, but she managed to take it in stride. She knew that the figure there was her past self, but she merely appreciated the sexiness of the view. "Looks like she's doing her... work. I appreciate you taking care of her."
"I could do no less. Though, is this a mere stop over on a nice walk?"
"Hardly. This was where I wanted to go."
"Is that so? And what can we do for you today?"
"Actually, I wanted to:
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