Harem In The Intergalactic Apocalypse

The three of us head down to my mansion's second floor, with Kitsune beside us. We took a right and headed down to where my room was, but Amy pulled away from me and blocked our path.

"Umm, the room is a pretty big mess, sorry!" Amy said, wincing as she did.

"I am sure that it isn't that bad!" I laughed, and Amy laughed as well, but hers was forced, and she looked off to the side with a panicked look.

I walked around her, and the door for my room spun open, and I just stood there in shock.

There were clothes everywhere.

They were on the mannequins, on top of them, beside them, hanging on racks, over and underneath them. They were on the floor, the bed, sticking out of dressers, hanging from the bed's canopy, in piles in the corner stacked taller than me, and in every other conceivable place I could lay eyes on.

A few paths had no clothing, but they were lined with clones of the girls who suddenly started to move. They looked to be attempting to clean up, but there were so many articles of clothing lying around that there was no place to put them.

"Holy shit! Looks like Louis Vuitton, Gucci, and Prada all exploded in here! It's like a massive war between the best designers in the world was fought here!" Chelsea exclaimed, but then she squealed when she saw a mannequin that looked like her.

"That is one of the special dresses that I made for you. It will stretch with you when you change your form. I thought it was silly, so I didn't say anything about it. I also didn't want to bring up your powers, but I have some things that can help you," Amy said shyly from my side after she wrapped her arms around my one arm.

"What?! No freakin way! Do you mean to tell me I can wear this adorable pink dress in my Godzilla form?! Oh my fucking god! That is the coolest skin ever! Gah! Dan, can you take me somewhere to test this out?! I feel like I am going to die if I can't!" Chelsea exclaimed as she wrestled the dress of her clone that was resisting being stripped naked.

"I can make you a new one! If you take that clone's dress, you will show yourself off naked!" Amy warned, and Chelsea froze with the dress halfway over her clone's head.

Chelsea helped her clone put the dress back on and then apologized to it, which was cute to see. Once that was over, Chelsea came back over and stood in front of Amy with her arms behind her back.

"Dress, please, but can you make it like neon pink? I want it to stand out!" Chelsea declared, and Amy nodded, but I was probing the room.

Amy let go of me to change Chelsea's dress, and I walked over to a spot in the wall and waved my hand. The wall opened up, and I blinked at what was hidden behind it.

I had felt like there was more to the room than I could see, and this was the place that felt bigger. The other side of the wall was covered in lines of shelves that were covered in shoes of all different kinds.

There were also dressers placed edge to edge at the ground level, and I could see some of the drawers opened. They were filled with beautiful woven jewelry that had all different kinds of gemstones in them.

"This looks like you have more than just started to make other things! Holy flying cow, that is a lot of shoes!" I exclaimed as I looked at everything Amy had created.

"More like you just opened the door to Shangri La! Did I just die and go to heaven?! Girl?! Why are you holding out on me like this?!" Chelsea complained as she ran over to the clean room and spun around in her new hot pink dress.

"Sorry, I have kind of been going crazy because it's so easy, and I keep getting new abilities! I was worried I would get in trouble for the massive mess I made," Amy explained shyly, and I laughed.

"Well, you have indeed made a huge mess, but we can just move our bed to another room. I will expand this one to have more floors and room for all your clothing. I will even make you a rotating racks to put things away better. You have done amazing, so stop worrying about a little thing like a mess. Even if it looks like the apocalypse only hit our bedroom," I chuckled, and Amy looked up at me with puffed-out cheeks, looking adorable.

I leaned down and kissed her slowly, and she melted into me briefly. The kiss was short-lived, and Amy pushed away from me red-faced, trying not to look at Chelsea, who was grinning.

"Don't stop on my account; I was just about to get popcorn! That was a pretty cute moment, but now I want to know about these shoes! I love heels because I need to stand on a box to kick a duck in the ass, or that was what my dad used to say," Chelsea chuckled, and I facepalmed.

"Oh, that's right! I have a pair of heels for you, but if you like a different design, I can change them," Amy said as she left my side and walked over to grab a pair of blue flats.

"Hmm, can we make them more like those six-inch sparklers with the two-inch platform?" Chelsea asked, pointing up to what I would call hooker shoes, but I kept quiet.

"Are you sure? That is a lot of heels, and they might be hard to walk in," Amy warned, and Chelsea waved her hand at Amy.

"I was practically born to wear heels since I have always been an oversized dwarf! I can walk in anything!" Chelsea declared, and I laughed at her as Amy nodded.