>>32806416>My face feels warm, and I suspect my pale skin has turned red with the shame of it. >I heave in a deep breath, then nod.
"As you wish, my lady.">Her tail flicks as I address her, and I see her bite her lip in the same way I do when I am trying to hide my excitement.>I can tell, she is as eager to ravage me as I am to have her do it.>Perhaps even more so.>But the game must go on. It wouldn't do to give in so early.>With that firmly set in my mind, I incline my head, before crossing my arms and gripping the hem of my shirt.>I pull it up with one swift motion, allowing myself no time to hesitate. >I have seen girls undress before, some more shy than others when is comes to having their measurements taken. >But it has never been ME at the center of attention, before one with an equally sharp eye as my own.>I know she is analyzing every curve of my body. My soft white skin, my modest breasts cradled in the lacy cups of my brassiere.>I know because it's what I would be doing.>But instead of stealing shy glances and flicking away, she is watching me like a hawk, memorizing every detail of my carefully kept figure.>As much as I loathe to sweat, it takes more than dieting to maintain my trim shape and alluring musculature. >It is wonderful to know someone with as acute an eye as I can appreciate the fruits of my efforts.>With a shaky breath I drop the garment to the crystal beside me.
"W-well?" I ask, crossing my arms shyly. "Do you approve, my lady?"