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The next morning, Grace woke up with a yawn and a stretch. It felt kind of weird to stretch a fifith limb now, but she king of liked her new tail. After all, she had woken up with worse things between her legs, Dale for instance. She steped up and walked up to the window in Dax's aparment. She could hear that Dax was in the shower and the door was locked, so she decided to drop her robe and walk in the buff. She liked to do that sometimes, when she was alone, but now she had a body that would make guys pitch tents.

She looked out the window, looking at all the anthros walk by: lions, tigers, huskys, labs, wolves, eagles, sphinxes, zebras, all sorts of creatures. Grace wished she could show this to people back home. It would give alot of people a kick to know that there was a place populated by animals. Hell, SHE was getting a kick out of it. In fact, she found that some of the males in this world were even sexier then the men back home.

Her day dreaming was cut short by a sultry voice behind her say "Giving the rush hour crowed a show, I see." Grace turned around suddenly to see that the door was now opened! There stood a female grey kangaroo, in a yellow tank top and a pink bikini bottom. She was about a B-cup, but with an even more curvaceous frame then hers and long blond hair. She cracked another joke as Grace covered herself with the bathrobe, "Hey Venus, I can see your clam shell." the 'roo giggled, causing Grace to blush. The 'roo walked up to her and told her, in a seductive tone, "It's all right, I was just kidding, sexy." Grace stopped her before she got kissed.

"Sorry," apologized Grace, "I don't like girls that way. I don't have a problem with that, I'm even a little flattered, I just only like boys."

The 'roo's eyes widened "Oh no, I'm sorry. I'm bi, so this happens sometimes. My name's Daisy by the way."

"I'm Grace," Grace said, introducing herself and holding out her hand. "You know Dax? I mean the door was locked."

Daisy shook Grace's hand and told her "Yeah, I live next door. Me and Dax are friends...with benefits." Grace knew what that meant. Dax walked out of the shower wearing a towel. "Hey Daisy." he said walking into his room real quick to put on some clothes. "Hey." Daisy answered back. Dax called back from the bedroom "I see you met Grace."

"Ya." she answered.

"Could you do me a favor?" asked Dax, walking out in a buttoned shirt and blue jeans. "Sure," answered Daisy, "what do you need?"

"Well," explained Dax, "I'm going to need to get some things at the mall, and Daisy has no clothes that fit, and I know nothing about girl's clothes besides what's under them, so could you help her find some things to wear. Oh, and she is going to need to barrow some of your clothes for when we go." Grace blushed at how awkward this sounded.

Daisy raised an eyebrow, "OK....why doesn't she have any clothes? Is she one of those nudists or something?" "I'll explain in the car." said Grace.

...

"So, you come from a place where only one species runs the show?" asked Daisy, trying to get Grace's story straight. "Sound's dangerous to me. I mean, I'm proud to be a kangaroo, but I'm sure that if we roos were on top, we would be screwed."

"Yep." answered Grace. "That's kind of the human problem. Thinking your better then others."

"And you have no idea how you ended up in the woods?" asked Dax, who was driving.

"No idea." Grace told him, half paying attention to what was going on inside the car. She was more focused on the world outside the car. It was Ottawa, capital city of the nation of Canada, just as she always knew it. Still had the parliament houses, same Rideau Canel, same everything. But it may as well have been a different planet now that the population was now mixed-species and not just mixed-races all in one place.

Soon, they pulled up at the mall. They steped out, with Daisy in jean shorts and a t-shirt. Grace was wearing some of Daisy's cargo shorts and a tube top. Grace was feeling awkward in Daisy's clothes; the tube top fit, but none of Daisy's bras did, so she was getting no support and felt like everyone could see her nips. The underwear and shorts were made for a kangaroo's frame, not an otter's, so she felt like it was about to fall at all times, so she had her hands in her pockets to keep them from slipping.On the bright side, the tail fitted nicely. As they walked inside, Dax waved the girls goodbye as he went to buy some things for himself.

Daisy noticed that Grace was a little on edge, not so much from being in a diffrent world, but because of her clothes problem. "You know, I think I know just the place that could give you a little confidence boost." Daisy told Grace, pointing at a Victoria's Secret. Grace's eyes widened. This wasn't just any Victoria's Secret, it was the one that SHE worked at! Well, not the VERY same one, but the one in this world that was in the same mall in the same place with the same teenage boys looking at the mannicans, only now they were a mixed grab bag of dogs, hyenas, cats, goats and all sorts of young male animal adolescents. But the thing was, before she just saw a bunch of young pervs with no girlfriends without the balls to steal a playboy or somthing. But now, Grace couldn't help thinking "They're so cute!"

She ran up to them and grabbed a husky boy and started hugging him and petting his head like he was a puppy from back in her world that had wondered out of the pet shop. Not that the boy minded. This was a rare chance to see a huge rack up close, and I don't mean deer racks. Grace soon put him down and tassled the hair of a few boys as she walked into the store. As the husky boys cheered him on for his luck and asking what it was like, Daisy whispered to Grace, "You are lucky no one saw that, or else people might get the wrong idea."

"What?" asked Grace, who was a little confused, "Is it a crime to be friendly?"

Daisy answred "No....but I think a twenty-one year old in a tube top and a pair of shorts and panties that are looser then I am just randomly hugging a 14 year old boy who's dieing of a zipper burn could seem illegal."

"Oohh." responded Grace, who was getting the picture. "I see it know. Your right. They just looked so, fuffy."

"Sure, they're fuffy now, but do you want to be the one who calls 911 whenever they get loney and stick their things stuck inside something?" asked Daisy. Grace answered with some giggling.

...

After that, it was a great day. Grace got a ton of bras and panties, including a few leopard prints, a new green bikini, some new shirts and pants, a toothbrush and some toothpaste, and a new wool hat that she liked. She noticed that no one in this world had shoes or socks, which she liked alot, because she hated high heels more then Dale's idea of foreplay ("suck it"). Plus, she liked the cool feeling she felt on her foot pads as she walked on the floor. Daisy was on the phone with Dax, telling him to meet them at the front of the mall.

Suddenly, something grabbed Grace's eye. She ran up to a bookstore. On a display in the front was a large history book, and I do mean large. Large as in it could stop a tank round. She picked it up, before she could barely hold it, but now that she had some more muscle, she could hold it up and flip through it. It was a history of every race of creature on the planet: canines, bats, deer, everyone! She looked at the display, which read "Once in lifetime sale! Buy 'The History of species' today for only $15.00!"

"Wow," Grace said to herself, "This books must be worth seventy bucks here, not to mention thousands back home! Hey Daisy, come over here!"

Daisy was just finishing her phone call when she walked over. "What do want?" she asked.

Grace held up the book and said "This."

"To read or to break into places?" Daisy added.

"Ha-ha, very funny. I really want this." Grace told her.

Daisy rolled her eyes. "OK, if it's what you want."

...

Later, over at Dax's, they trio were talking about their shopping trip over a meal of Kraft Dinner. Dax was laughing up a storm. "So Grace just ran up and started hugging the kid?"

"Yes," countinued Daisy with the story, "and I think if she did any longer, the kid would have needed a new pair of pants." Dax broke out laughing and Grace did as well. She couldn't help but find it funny that she gave a dog a bone. ;)

After dinner, Dax cleaned the dishes well Grace picked up the book she got. The races were put in alphabetical order and Grace was already on Coyote. Daisy looked over Grace's shoulder to see how far she had gotten. "Wow," she commented, "you sure can read."

"Oh yeah, I'm a real fast reader. I don't know why, I just can pick up info faster then other people, I guess."

"Hey, I just noticed that we forgot to buy you some sleep wear." noted Daisy.

"Oh, I know." said Grace, slipping out of her clothes and tossing them back to Daisy. "I think I like sleeping in the buff with this body. What do you guys think?" she turned to see a now wide-eyed and jaw dropped Daisy and Dax.

"Daisy?" asked Dax.

"My aparment, now." she told him. They both ran next door and Grace knew why, with Daisy's qoute of "Me and Dax are friends...with benefits." ringing in her head. So, Grace got ready for bed, brushing her teeth, taking a shower, and getting her blanket and pillow ready on the coach, hearing everything next door, not that she minded. She stripped knowing that would happen. Sort as a gift for Dax and Grace for putting up with her so far. Not to mention, Grace didn't mind the noise before going to sleep....