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Marty and Marin strolled hand in hand through the bustling mall, surrounded by the rhythmic hum of conversation and the distant melody of cheerful music. Marty didn’t fail to notice how people looked at his partner. Marin was a stunning mutant, tall and curvy, with four breasts, four arms, and four eyes, dressed in a tight-fitting dress and very high wedge heel sandals that accentuated her already impressive height. But all of that paled in comparison to the fact that Marin was a fusion of his ex-girlfriend Mara and his "ex-mother-in-law" Kathrin.

“Are you having a good time?” Marty asked his partner.

“Oh, of course, honey!” she said and used one of her hands to caress his cheek. Marin could be a little motherly sometimes, but he’d gotten used to that. In fact, he kind of liked them.

"Great! So, Marin, there's something I wanted to do for you," Marty said. He looked at her with eyes full of love and adoration.

Marin smiled, a playful gleam in her eye. "Oh, I love surprises. What is it?"

Marty smiled nervously. "Well, I thought I'd buy you something special. How about we pick out some clothes for you?" He said as he pointed towards 'Aracelli's, an exclusive boutique with clothes made especially for mutants.

Marin's four eyes sparkled with mischief. "That sounds fun! But let's make it a little more interesting!"

“What do you have in mind?” Marty asked.

“You have to choose the clothes for me,” Marin said with a flirtatious smile. “Surprise me!”

Marty's eyes widened in surprise as he stammered. "Uh, me? Are you sure? I don’t know anything about fashion."

"Absolutely! It’ll be interesting to see what you choose. I trust your tastes. I want to see what you have in mind for me," she said and spun around so he could see her from every angle.

They entered Aracelli’s and Marin led them towards a rack of suits made for women with four breasts that also had four sleeves. Marty was slightly overwhelmed by the variety of styles. He scratched his head, not knowing where to start.

"So, what do you think?" Marin asked, looking at him curiously. “Any ideas come to mind?”

“I have some…” Marty said as he looked at the huge selection of clothes. “I just want to find something you actually like, not just what I’d like to see you in.”

“Aww that’s really sweet of you. But I wouldn’t mind dressing in whatever you’d like,” she replied.

Marty looked at a rack of dresses, carefully considering each one. Marin had a lot of Mara's youthful charm. She tended to wear pastel-colored clothing, miniskirts, and tops. Maybe a pastel colored bodycon would be a good idea.

“What about this?” Marty said in a triumphant tone as he held up a sexy pastel pink skater dress with little gold stars on it.

Marin looked at him surprised. “It's nice, very nice… but I don't think it's suitable for me, darling,” she said with an almost condescending tone.

Marty returned the dress to the rack. He realizes it was a mistake to think about what Mara would wear a few years ago. The girls changed their style year after year, but Marin wasn’t just Mara now. Kathrin was also part of her. He tried to remember the times he had seen her a few years ago and the clothes she wore. Thinking about that, he held up a dark blue, long, tight-fitting dress with a slit up the side. “How about this one?” Marty asked enthusiastically. “I think it would look good on you!”

“Not bad, not bad,” Marin said as she looked at him. “But that’s a little too formal. I don’t know if it’s really my style.”

“I'm sorry,” Marty said, a little defeated. “I've been thinking about what kind of clothes Mara or Kathrin liked but I seem to be striking out.”

Marin chuckled. "You're getting close, Marty, but I'm more than either of my past selves. I'm a fusion, a new entity. I’ve developed my own style. I'm grateful to have everything that Mara and Kathrin were, but I am me and have my own tastes. Though obviously I’m still into you."

“You're right. I should have thought about that,” Marty said.

“Don't worry. I'll help you,” Marin said and walked over to him. “It's really hot these days, how about something short that shows my legs?” she said flirtatiously.

“A short dress?” Marty asked.

"Yeah. Or better yet, a jumpsuit. I don’t have one of those.”

Marty started searching and found a short turquoise jumpsuit. It had an open back and a generous neckline that could easily fit Marin's four breasts and four arms.

“I love it! And it’s very sexy,” Marin said as she gave Marty a kiss on the cheek. As soon as Marty paid Marin slipped into a changing room to put on her new jumpsuit.

Marty’s jaw dropped when she emerged. The turquoise of the jumpsuit perfectly contrasted with the orange and yellow of her hair. “Wow, you look amazing!”

“Thanks honey,” Marin said with a smile. "I appreciate you trying to understand me and my style. It means a lot.”

"I’ll keep that in mind. Now then, are you hungry? Would you like to get something to eat?”

“I’d love to!” Marin said, clapping all four of her hands.

"Excellent. What would you like to eat?”

Marin put a finger on her lips thoughtfully. Then she smiled mischievously and said, “Surprise me.”

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aabsurdity

What a lovely story about two people trying to make the other happy in their own way. I just want to hug both of them! There's some errors at the end of the first paragraph regarding gender (Mara was *his* ex-girlfriend) and relationships (Karin was never his mother in law). It would be nice to get the team to check those before it goes into the magazine...

Power Storm

I’d love to see her in a sexy pose nude later