The lad seemed to be working through his ideas about himself and his honesty. She could smell a grand decision in the air and was ready when he took that tentative step forward and reached for her outstretched hand. The smile that came to her face was a level of smug that didn't normally appear on any version of the lass' face unless she actually felt like she was winning. And in this moment, her victory smelled and tasted sweet. She came forward a bit more leaving a bit of space between them and leaving herself floating ever so gently above him. "If you say so," she started with one hand holding his, the other drifted from near is collar across his shirt. "Though that doesn't change my opinion of you," she finished as her tail gently wrapped around him.
If she was left to her own devices in this moment, the path of her moving hand would shred his shirt, causing it to fall away from him by the time it finished. All the while pieces of armor applied to her body seemed to be evaporating as water, leaving only small black strips of lace to cover her arms, a small bra covering her chest, the panties made visible by her leg armor and those long hip high lace tights which opened around the center of her legs.
If she was left to her own devices in this moment, the path of her moving hand would shred his shirt, causing it to fall away from him by the time it finished. All the while pieces of armor applied to her body seemed to be evaporating as water, leaving only small black strips of lace to cover her arms, a small bra covering her chest, the panties made visible by her leg armor and those long hip high lace tights which opened around the center of her legs.
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