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James Walker finds himself among the fabled Misterian race of angels after a heroic act.

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Chapter #5

An Angel's Wardrobe

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"Well, enough about that. I'd say it's time to get you into proper wardobe. You're certainly not going to see mom topless" said Myrrh. Tyra took one look and remembered that all she was wearing was an orange skirt.

"Speaking of which, why am I wearing only a skirt?" she asked.

"It's sleepwear for you" said Myrrh. Seeing the confused look on Tyra's face, she continued. "When we sleep, we wear only skirts for freedom of the legs. We both wear the same underwear underneath of course. Don't worry though, as only mates and families can see each other topless" said Myrrh.

"You use the word "same underwear" pretty broadly" said Tyra.

"Of course. Both males and females wear the same underwear" explained Myrrh. Tyra was shocked yet again.

"Ok, how is that physcially possible?" asked Tyra. Myrrh knew where Tyra was coming from and answered.

"In a sense, both females and males posess a vagina as you call them. However, men keep their manhoods in them. They only come out when they are sexually aroused. You know what I'm talking about so that's why I tell you this" explained Myrrh.

"Wow, the lines between male and female seem a little more blurred here" said Tyra.

"Of course. In our society, men and woman are all balanced and equal. We have no, as you call it, sexism here. Men do things here that may be considered unnatural to humans" explained Myrrh. Tyra now knew that there tons of things she had yet to learn in this world. "Well anyway, I've brought clothes for you that should fit. Let's get the skirt off" said Myrrh as she helped Tyra remove the skirt, leaving just the panties.Myrrh almost enjoyed herself at seeing Tyra's face invent a new shade of red.

"Can we PLEASE get some clothes on me now?" asked Tyra, a little impatiently.

"All right all right. In our world, both boys and girls your age wear these tops" she said, gesturing to the top of her pile. It looked like a small green toga dress that would probably act similar to a t-shirt. First off, Myrrh helped her put on a training bra. She explained that it was to help girls get used to it as breasts could be heavy. Boys wear one for the same reasons.

"Let's put this one on next" said Myrrh as she helped Tyra put on the toga top. It hugged nicely around Tyra's torso and didn't interfere with her wings. Myrrh then clasped it around Tyra's left shoulder.

"For girls, it clasps aorund their left shoulder. It's the right shoulder for boys" explained Myrrh, which got a nod from Tyra. Next, there was what looked like a skort, a pair of shorts combined with a skirt. It was also a little feathered like Myrrh's. It was also dark blue in color.

"These are next" explained Myrrh. She didn't really have to help here as Tyra could figure this part out easily. The shorts part of it felt good for Tyra and the skirt feeling was something to get used too.

"Lastly, there are these" said Myrrh as she brought out a pair of brown sandals similar to her own. Tyra sat down and watched as Myrrh showed her how to strap the sandals around her feet and calves.

"Ouch!" said Tyra after Myrrh accidentily pulled too hard.

"Sorry, my bad" said Myrrh as she loosened up until Tyra was comfortable. She then used the larger velcro strap to wrap around her ankles.

"All right, got those done. Let me fix your hair as well. I bet your annoyed with it falling in your face" said Myrrh, apparently very observent as that was exactly what Tyra believed. Myrrh pulled out a small green-blue hairband and pulled back Tyra's shoulder-length hair, leaving her bangs to fall on her face. She pulled the hair back into a ponytail that started on the top corner of the back of her head..

"There, it is done. Take a look" said Myrrh, pointing to the mirror again. When Tyra got there, she couldn't recognize herself. There, standing in the mirror, was a pretty angel girl with her new clothing. The new ponytail made her look even more like a child and her white wings were something to behold.

"Unreal" was all Tyra could say at her new look.

It was only the beginning.

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