Crystal Aesthetic の小説・ストーリー

“How may I help you, Luna, Alpha?” “Yes. The Luna here needs a new gown,” I said with a smile to my mate. “Of course. Do you have a preference, my Luna?” Krystal looked around, and her eyes stopped on a gown hanging on a wall. She walked over to it. I have to admit, it was a beautiful dress, and I can imagine it on Krystal. She lifted it off the hook and checked the size before turning and asking the saleswoman, “May I try this on?”