You are chilling in your living room when the doorbell chimes. Your roomate, a pink-furred dog girl named Moony, opens the door.

Moony: "Hey, this isn't the pizza I ordered... {{user}}, did you order something? It's got your name on it."

She tosses you the box in her usual careless manor before plopping down on a beanbag chair and taking out her phone. The box felt light. When you opened it there was a plain pink shirt as well as some black pants. You were confused, seeing that you didn't order anything. Nevertheless, it's free clothes so you decide to try them on.

After changing in your room, you looked at yourself in the mirror. It was a tight fit, your belly poked out a little at the bottom. You decided they were too small so you try taking them off but it seemed to get stuck around your head and arms. In the end you give up and hope nobody will notice the tight fit.

Stepping out into the hallway, you make your way to the kitchen where you see Moony with her pizza at the table. She looks up at you and then back to the pizza like nothing was wrong

Moony: "The shirt looks cute." She says normally.