"It goes without saying she was caught off guard as her on powers were turned on her, drawing on the rest to feed itself. I had even made sure to bind her jaw, if only so I didn't have to listen to her anymore. Of course, I was also in pain, so that didn't help my mood in the least. "I'd be far more angry if you had hurt my maids or damaged my home proper. But within these closed spaces, I don't have to worry about either. And I don't need to let them see how nasty I can get. They know all too well how much I want to wander a world as I wish and when I want to... And my loneliness." And like that, my anger dried up like a raindrop alone in the desert.
"I might share the story with you another day, Minako. But you won't hear it with human ears. You have attacked me, invaded my home, accused me of crimes I had not commit, and ruined what looked like a nice Spring day flower viewing! I was pretty mad about that last one regardless of how much less in comparison to the rest are. So rather than kill you or whatever it is these... "Negaverse' guys do, I'm going to have you work off what you have done as a fair exchange. And though I don't want to, I'll at least let you do something you've always wanted to as part of your job. After all, games, toys, TV and books can only entertain everyone for so long. So you will be a pop idol!"
With a snap of my fingers, the 'Love Me Chain' that bound her body and drank her power from her started to wind tighter, golden yellow fluff growing over her clothes and body, as if sealing her into a suit. But everything that had been covered was becoming the suit, as well. A tail grew out of her rear as her clothes started to emerge from within, now a modest wrap around her breasts, with a blue vest jacket falling over her back and shoulders. Her crotch was left exposed for but a moment before being hidden by a orange diaper, a blue skirt with a half apron billowing from her waist. As her hair was drawn up into twin tails, her eyes rolled back into her head.
The rest was soon swallowed, before I set to work molding the plush like clay. When I was done, I had a golden retriever doll standing before me, eyes closed with sparkling blue eye shadow. I willed us from the closed space, leaving us on the stage in the theater, a room that had seen much neglect with nobody to preform. I took a microphone from the stand on the stage, and held it in offering to her. "Introduce yourself properly to everyone." Her plush paw grasped the microphone, before she tilted her head to one side, opening her eye like she was winking and smiled brightly as he held up her other paw in a peace sign.
"Hello to Master and his wonderful staff! My name is Butterscotch, and I'm gonna be your very own perky popstar! Please give me time to tidy up, and the theater will be open for entertainment! Yay!" I nodded in satisfaction, before she looked at me with her orange eyes and gasped. "Master, you look horrible! You should go see Misha and get patched up before you deal with those mean old intruders!" I... Was at a loss for words. She was right, yet the fact she had to state the obvious was unbelievably stupid. I think I'll just chalk this up to a blond moment and see Misha... Then I'll deal with that amazon in green."
