Clancy looked down to those big beautiful eyes and simply smiled, leaning in and placing a kiss gently on her lips. He held it for only a moment, before breaking it pulling her even closer to him. "I promise you will always be<i>my</i>Bri," Clancy says confidently, holding his girl close until sleep took them both.<br/><br/>---------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>For the days that followed, they acted differently than Clancy had expected. On the day that followed their joyous reunion, Clancy was woken by the squeaking of the bed and the blissful moans from atop of him. It was apparent that it wasn't completely worked out of Bri's system yet, so Clancy obliged. The two stayed in bed for the most part. either making love or cuddling and talking. However, Clancy did convince Bri to allow him to leave at around noon, so that he could buy them some real food and perhaps make some purchases that he felt they needed. For instance, he bought a handful of outfits for Bri, acting as if he was an inexperienced jock trying to be romantic for his girlfriend. He easily managed to get clothes for her - a couple dresses, a couple shirts, and a couple of jeans- but the hard part was finding the appropriate panties and bra size for her. It took him a little bit, and a bit of guess work, but he finally managed to get enough underwear for Bri to wear one per outfit. After that, he wandered over to the hardware store and immediately began to haggle over some lumber, trying to play the story that he owed someone some lumber after having a bit of an accident a few weeks back. It only half worked, as he was sold the lumber but no discount was given. Once he had returned, it was him who wanted more of his girl. After another round and the setting sun, Clancy went and collected the lumber from where the old man had set it out for him, using the night to hide the fact he was carrying so much of it by himself.<br/><br/>The second day was much like the first, Clancy had plans one way, but they went another. This time, it was a mutual agreement for them to meet the day with Bri's beautiful voice and their flesh clapping against each other. Clancy began to enjoy all of this, as the goop had made his girl into a nympho. The only concern was the fact that he may not always be able to pull out. So, after an accidental mix up with some feral dogs and Bri's powers, and giving her a task to do -do not shift until he comes back- Clancy set out, deciding to use an internet cafe to... make sure that they were safe. He broke into the local pharmacy's system and converted someone else's perscription over to a 'Johnathan LeCroux and Jennifer Charleston', aliases that either could use to stay off the radar. Once he collected the prescription, he hurried back to the cabin, stopping only to get her a fashionable elastic fiber collar... for his own sake to be able to tell a shifted her apart from another creature. Instead of his plan to work, he was greeted with a needy Bri and, after giving her the precription's first dose, gave her what she wanted.<br/><br/>On the third day, both of them were finally ready to begin her training. Clancy told her he wanted her to sit and think about how it always happens, so she could explain it to him and give him something to work on. With her new order given, Clancy went off and began to work on the side of the garage. A few hours later, his eyes were drawn to the side at the sound of rustling leaves. Approaching the cabin was Bri, happy as could be. However, upon her getting closer, Clancy noted something rather important: her clothes were ripped and otherwise ruined. It was a wonder she was still clothed at all with the state they were in. Clancy grew angry for a moment, irrationally so as he saw the pure waste of money barely clinging onto her form. But that feeling subsided and he sighed, stepping out of the garage and waving for Bri to come on over to him as he walked back into the cabin. By the time she caught up, she would be able to see the disappointment in every way he moved. "What happened to your clothes?" he asked, a bit of a demanding and disappointed tone to his voice.