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Published at 18th of December 2023 04:58:32 AM


Chapter 125

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“Fascinating. It must’ve been really scary fighting that ferocious Fanged Whitemane Wolf?” Norella Froxen asked another question, covering part of her face with a fan.

“Yeah, I guess it was,” said Narias, trying to think if it actually was.

There was a knock on the door and, after Madam Froxen invited a person to come in, Pirela showed up to inform everything was ready.

“It’s just that…” the same female assistant added with a bit of a hesitation.

“What is it, Pirela?” The shop owner encouraged her to speak.

“It’s Roxyna, ma’am. She overheard me telling the other girls about it and…” Pirela’s ears fluttered, her face turning slightly pale.

“That’s quite alright, Pirela. She does need… some practice.” Madam Froxen said in a calm voice, then turned to her guest. “Are you ready, Mister Talrone? Shall we go now?”

“Ah, yes. I’m ready,” Narias stood up to go.

Norella Froxen and Narias were led by Pirela to another room through a corridor, passing the shop floor just briefly. All three of them entered a rather spacious room. The room itself was quite empty, apart from a small stage and a few chairs in front of it. It had a similar décor like the previous room Narias was in just a moment ago, only it was not so cluttered with the additional furniture. Two curtains on both sides of the stage made an impact, adding that extravagant touch.

“Since you don’t know your mother’s body measurements, Mister Talrone, I have asked Pirela to gather a few of my female assistants to help with the matter. As you can see, we have a small stage here. You will see women with various body types coming out to show how they look. If you could please point out which one has the closest body type, or shape, to your mother’s, it will help me determine all the measurements required to sew a dress for her,” Norella Froxen explained what they’ll be doing here.

I see. That’s clever. I never thought about it in this way. Well, it shouldn’t be too difficult. I know how my mom looks. I would be able to see the dresses those women wear as well. It might help me choose one as an example to make Madam’s work easier too. Narias was thinking in his head, impressed by the unconventional way of finding out someone’s measurements.

“Yes, I understand, Madam,” he responded with a smile.

“To make things easier, each woman will be wearing a tag with a number on one of her hands, so please, don’t hesitate to name a number when pointing something out, Mister Talrone,” the white fox shop owner added.

“Yes, ok,” said Narias.

“Wonderful. Now, please take a seat at the front for a better view. We will stay behind, so we don’t interrupt your concentration, Mister Talrone,” Norella Froxen said, adding a rather sleek smile on her face.

“Thank you, Madam,” Narias was about to go sit down at the front when Norella’s assistant approached him.

“Excuse me, Mister Talrone. The room is quite warm. May I take your jacket, please?” Pirela asked him before he sat down.

I don’t feel that hot actually, but ok. Narias wondered in his head.

“Here you go, Pirela,” he took his jacket off and handed it to Pirela, leaving him wearing a short sleeve shirt as his top.

“Now then, please enjoy the show, Mister Talrone,” Madam Froxen said and then clapped with her hands twice.

Alright. I wonder what kind of dresses they will be wearing. Ok, here comes the first one- Huh? Wha… WHAAT!? B… but… why is she… As soon as the first woman stepped out on the stage, Narias’s jaw dropped. He became so tense he gripped the chair’s handles with both hands almost to the point he almost ripped them off.

The woman who came out first didn’t rush, but walked slowly, making a brief stop after stepping to the front of the stage. She then struck a few poses to show off her figure from different angles and then walked back to stand at the back of the stage. Narias’s eyes were glued at the woman even after she stepped back to make way for the second one to show up.

The second woman, just like the first one, walked slowly and elegantly. She made a few steps forward, stopped right at the front of Narias and was about to strike a few poses to show off her magnificent curves. However, Narias couldn’t take it anymore. He was burning from inside and it showed on the outside.

“Excuse me, Madam…” Narias turned his flustered face, more so he wouldn’t stare at the woman on the stage. “I thought that…”

- ‘Clap, clap’ – Norella Froxen clapped her hands twice and the woman at the front stood still.

“Yes, Mister Talrone?” The sly white fox hostess smiled at him with a cheeky sparkle in her eyes.

“So sorry Madam, but… I thought the women will be… wearing dresses…” Narias had more than one reason to stutter.

“But of course not. The extra clothing would give the wrong impression on the woman’s body shape. And I need to know the exact measurements if I want to craft a garment that would fit your mother well. It is only natural to compare one woman’s body with another when they have minimal clothing on. I must’ve forgotten to mention it to you. Please do forgive me for that, Mister Talrone,” Norella Froxen was covering her face with a fan as she spoke.

Did she… really forget to mention it? Narias had doubts about that part. – ‘Gulp’ – But… how am I supposed to…

That’s right. The first two women that showed up on the stage had nothing other than underwear on them. Not to mention, the lingerie they had on were quite sexy too. The women were barefoot as well, however, they felt quite relaxed and comfortable looking the way they did.

“Shall we continue, Mister Talrone? Or does one of the women on the stage have the exact same body shape as your mother?” Madam Froxen wanted to know.

“No… not really…” Narias tried to make himself a little more comfortable in his seat.

“Let’s continue then, shall we?” The shop owner clapped her hands twice again.

What?! No, wait… I can’t… Narias couldn’t find comfortable enough seating position no matter how much he tried.

But before he could say anything else, the woman in front of him was already striking poses to show off her figure. That didn’t help Narias relax at all. Thinking about the body’s measurements was the last thing on his mind.

This is… quite a show… Narias squirmed in his seat, staring at the woman’s sexy ass.

The third woman who showed up threw even more coals to the fire. She had long bunny ears and a fluffy bunny tail. What struck Narias the most was that the half-beast bunny woman somehow resembled his girlfriend, Flavia. Of course, the woman in front of him was an adult woman, and her hair color was light brown instead of shiny golden, but the resemblance was astounding. She had an athletic figure, and her body curves almost matched Flavia’s, only were much more developed.

- ‘Gulp’ – By now, Narias lacked words even in his head. Staring at the, almost naked, adult version of Flavia made him sweat for real. As much as he tried to be a gentleman, his eyes were giving a green light to stare at every inch of the sexy attractiveness in front of him. If that wasn’t bad enough, the half beast bunny woman wasn’t the last one on the list.

Being almost naked was one thing, but every woman was completely drop dead gorgeous too. They each had different build and body shape, but that didn’t take away from how attractive and beautiful they looked. On the contrary, the women were very charming. The underwear they were wearing played a role too. The color and shape of the woman’s bra and panties accentuated her body lines to make the woman look either more voluptuous, or slimmer, or athletic, or curvaceous, or anything in between. It was amazing to see how such little fabric made such a huge impact.

Any other man would sit there feeling like they had died and went to heaven, but for Narias it was a complete torture. He was excited, that was a fact. But that was the whole point. The women in front of him weren’t his girlfriends. Heck, he didn’t even know their names. So, as much as his manly hormones were beating the drums, Narias couldn’t do much, other than sit still and try not show how aroused he was.

Huh? Another half beast-woman? But… she looks rather young. A thought flashed in Narias’s head when a relatively young woman stepped out from behind the curtains next.

By this time, he saw six women pose in front of him. The first six women were of an adult age, somewhere in their thirties, or so Narias would’ve thought. But the last one, the attractive half beast-woman looked to be twenty years of age, or even younger. That wasn’t the only distinction about her. The girl looked like she was a white fox half beast-human. The white, fluffy ears and the long, well groomed, white tail added a charming playfulness to her cute looks.

She looks… cute, but… Narias found the fox girl charming, but her figure wasn’t really close to how his mom looked. The white fox girl was much slimmer and much more athletic compared to how his mother looked. Huh? Oh, hi…

Narias thoughts were interrupted by the fox girl slightly leaning forward and sending a quick wink when their eyes met just briefly.

“Roxyna,” but then instantly, Madam Froxen’s voice called out to the girl in a somewhat stern voice.

“Sorry, mo… ma’am,” the fox girl quickly stood straight, continued to pose for a few more seconds, then walked to stand in line next to the other women on the stage.

“Please forgive her, Mister Talrone. She is new, and so is… inexperienced.” Norella Froxen apologized in a calm, yet somewhat teasing voice. “Well then, can you tell me which one of those women match your mother’s body shape, Mister Talrone?”

“Oh, aah… That’s… hard to say…” Narias was still staring at the women in front him, his eyes jumping from one to another and his heart beating faster than ever.

“Shall we make it easier for you, Mister Talrone? How about I mention a body part and you say the number of a woman that you think has the closest match to how your mother’s same body part looks? Does that make sense?” The hostess suggested.

“Oh, yeah. That might be… easier,” Narias agreed.

“Wonderful, how about we start from the face and the head then? Which woman has the most similar face and head shape compared to your mother’s, Mister Talrone?” Madam Froxen asked.

Face… and head? Ok, that should be easy… or… maybe not… It’s the face I should be looking at not at their… Craaap! Focus. Narias covered his face with one hand in order to gather his thoughts. Right, I can do this. Look at the head, look at the head…

“Number four,” he was looking through all the women until his eyes stopped at number four.

“Wonderful. How about the neck next?” asked Madam.

Ok, the neck, the neck… Daaamn! The neck! Narias held onto his chin to keep his face still, so it would be harder for his eyes to jump about.

“Number two,” then gave his answer.

“Shoulders?” the questions followed.

“Number… four. No, wait… maybe…” Narias couldn’t make up his mind.

“Ladies,” Norella said and all the women on the stage turned to the side, also striking a few not so shy poses right after.

Oh, this is helpful. That helped Narias decide. Hey, that’s quite easy, actually.

When the talk came to facts and figures, Narias had no equals. Besides, he knew how his mother looked pretty well. They weren’t taking baths together when he reached an older age, but his mom managed to keep the same figure for as long as he could remember. Narias knew his mom was taking care of how she looked.

“The chest?” As easy as it started to feel, the next request made Narias catch a very reddish blush.

“Ah… it’s…” he had to think about it.

That’s… they all have… Oh, number three. She really looks… hot… Narias stopped to stare at the bunny woman’s chest slightly longer. Huh? Is it my imagination? Were her nipples as hard and as visible as they are now? Eh… I… I probably shouldn’t be staring… so much…

It was too late for that. The woman twisted her body ever so lightly, which forced Narias snap out of it and lift his eyes up. His eyes locked onto the woman’s eyes in front of him. Her flushed, charming face made him feel aroused even more than before.

Craaap! That’s… so embarrassing. Quick, name a number! Narias’s mind was scrambling to be rational.

“Number three. Ah? No, no… sorry. Number… number five,” he managed to correct himself.

I take back what I have said earlier. This is really… HARD! Hard was the right word, because Narias ‘was’ hard.

“Thank you, Mister Talrone. Next is… waist?” He heard the next Madam Froxen’s question, her voice sounding completely unfazed by the situation.

One by one, each and every body part was named, with Narias needing to think longer each time. But Madam Froxen didn’t rush him even once. She let him take his time and sometimes even asked him to confirm his choice. Narias was looking at the seven stunning, sexy, attractive, drop dead gorgeous women striking poses for him and for him only again and again, and again. By the time they were done, Narias was completely sweating. He had changed his seating position so many times during this whole time, it could’ve been considered a training session at his club’s gym room for all he knew.

“My last question, Mister Talrone. Could you tell me the height of your mother?” Norella Froxen asked.

“The height?” Narias had to take another good look at all the gorgeous, almost naked women in front of him. “Oh, number seven.”

His answer put a very happy smile on the white fox half-beast girl’s face.

“Thank you so much, Mister Talrone. You’ve been very helpful today… in a more than one way to be exact.” Madam Froxen covered her face with a fan to hide her somewhat mischievous smile.

“Ah, you’re welcome… Madam,” Narias was yet to have his body relax.

“Did you get all the measurements, Pirela?” The shop owner turned to her assistant.

“Yes, ma’am,” the female assistant bowed down.

“Wonderful,” Norella Froxen said then turned to Narias next. “Now that we have all the information that we need, the last thing to do is for you to choose the type of dress that you’d like to be made. I still need to speak to the ladies here, so how about you go with Pirela to relax and have something to drink? I will join you in a few minutes, so we can discuss it in more detail?”

“Yes, that’d be… nice,” Narias was really in favor of having something cold to drink.

“Much appreciated. And please, don’t hesitate to ask my assistant any questions you may have in the meantime. She’ll be more than happy to assist you,” Norella Froxen added.

“Thank you, Madam,” Narias answered with a light bow.

“Right this way, sir,” Pirela opened the door for him to go first and then left herself.

“Well then ladies, did you enjoy the show?” Norella came closer to the stage after Narias and Pirela were gone.

“Yes, ma’am,” all of them answered almost at the same time, sounding excited none the less.

“I’m so glad to hear that,” the white fox shop owner smiled at them. “Now, Roxyna, you acted out of line today. You know that, right?”

“Yes, but… but I was useful, haven’t I? He said I’m the same height as his mother,” the young white fox-looking half-beast girl argued.

“Yes. That one thing saved you, indeed,” Norella smiled at the girl in an almost intimidating way.

“Eek… Sorry, mom. I mean, ma’am…” the girl shivered.

“Now then, Aila. That was quite a performance on your part. You became rather excited, didn’t you?” Madam Froxen turned to the half beast bunny woman.

“S… sorry ma’am. He… he was looking at me so intently, it felt like he was…” Aila tried to explain herself, her face catching a blush too.

“No need to apologize. I wasn’t scolding you, Aila. Quite the opposite, I am really happy for you,” the shop owner said to help the woman feel more at ease. “I could see the young man’s eyes spending much more time observing you compared to the others here. He certainly fancied your body lines.”

“Thank you, ma’am,” Aila was happy to hear that.

“Tell me, how did his attention make you feel?” Norella wanted to know.

“How did his…” Aila’s cheeks caught even more intense blush. “I… I felt really attracted towards him. At one point, it almost felt like… like he was touching me and I could… barely hold myself…”

Some of the women shifted, or turned, or even touched their cheeks with their hands after hearing her say that.

“Aaah… how marvelous. You were so lucky, Aila,” Norella Froxen smiled at her. “Now, all of you have a report to make. Please write down all the details about his mother’s measurements that Mister Talrone mentioned about each one of you. Except you, Roxyna. I want to have a word with you in private, please.”

“Ah? Y… yes, ma’am,” the young white fox half beast girl acknowledged timidly.

“All dismissed,” was the last thing Madam Froxen said.

 

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