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Honestly, she didn’t see the point of the garment at all—it didn’t appear to do anything in the way of support and it certainly didn’t give her any coverage. But Lynx seemed to like it.
Even after he got the “invisible panties” as Miri was beginning to think of them in place, he remained kneeling at her feet.
“Thank you, Lynx,” she murmured, reaching out to cup his strong jaw in one hand. “But…you can get up now.”
“But I love kneeling at the feet of my Mistress,” the big Monstrum purred. His golden eyes were half-lidded with lust as he stared up at her. “May I have the honor of kissing your panties now that you have them on?”
“Oh…I…” Miri’s heart started hammering against her chest and she found that once again she couldn’t look away from that golden gaze.
“Those aren’t the main set of panties!” Lord Fancipants exclaimed, breaking the charged moment. “Though I assure you, bodyslave, that you and your friend there will have ample opportunity to kiss your Mistress’s panties once she actually has the entire get-up on. In fact, I think it’s wise that you both practice, considering the new fashion.”
“What new fashion?” Miri asked apprehensively.
But the famous designer was already gesturing angrily at her again.
“You’ll see—you’ll see!” he snapped. “But can’t we hurry this up? You need to put on the top foundation garment as well, you know.”
“Let me help you with that,” Saxon growled, surprising her.
“Oh, do…do you want to?” Miri looked up at the dark warrior uncertainly.
“Sure,” he said gruffly. “If Lynx gets to do the bottom, I get to do the top. Right, Brother?”
“Of course.” Lynx rose smoothly to his feet and stepped out of the way as Saxon took the second garment from Miri’s unresisting hand.
“Okay—looks like it goes like this,” he said, after looking at it for a moment. “Hands up, little one.”
Miri could feel herself blushing as she raised her arms over her head, baring her full, heavy breasts for the Lykan Shifter completely. She couldn’t help remembering him saying how much he liked her breasts the night before and how he found them extremely “suckable.”
From the look in his pale blue eyes, he still felt the same way.
“Such gorgeous, full tits,” he growled softly, as he pulled the stretchy garment down over Miri’s head and shoulders. Like the panties, it blended in with her skin tones but unlike them, it did seem to offer some support. She could feel it lifting and cradling the bottoms of her heavy breasts, but this only had the effect of making her nipples more prominent. In fact, there were holes cut in the stretchy fabric which seemed to be put there for her tight peaks to poke out of.
Saxon noticed the holes at the same time she did.
“Hmm, let’s get you arranged right, little Mistress,” he growled. “Now I think it’s supposed to be like this…”
Gently but firmly, he tugged at her sensitive tips, making certain that her nipples and areolas were poking well out of the holes in the upper garment.
“There,” he murmured, looking down at her, holding her eyes with his own as he cupped her breasts and thumbed her exposed nipples gently. “Does that feel right to you, little one?”
“Oh!” Miri gasped softly as he teased her. “I…I think so,” she whispered, looking up at the Lykan Shifter.
“Such gorgeous tits,” he murmured again. “Nipples as dark and ripe as loja berries. Gods, I’d love to suck them!”
“I…I don’t think that would be appropriate,” Miri said, trying to use her best “stern Mistress” voice. Not that it had any effect on the big Monstrum.
“Fuck appropriate,” Saxon growled softly.
He was standing so close she could smell his bonfire and fur scent and his big body was blocking out everyone else, making Miri feel like they were the only two people in the room.
“You’re really sensitive here, aren’t you, little Mistress?” he murmured, holding her eyes with his own. “Tell me—are you one of those females who can come just from having their nipples sucked and tugged?” As he spoke, he tugged lightly on her exposed tips, making Miri bite back a moan.
She wasn’t sure what to say—it was true that her nipples were very sensitive but she’d never come just from having them played with before.
Maybe because you’ve never been with the right male, before, whispered a hot little voice in her head. Somehow she knew that Saxon would know just how to touch her to give her that kind of orgasm. He seemed to be what some of her girlfriends back home called a “breast man”—someone extremely attracted to large, heavy breasts like hers. And the way he cradled them in his big, warm hands and touched her nipples just the way she liked, told her he knew what he was doing.
“I…I don’t know,” she whispered, looking up at him. “I…I never have before. Come just from…from letting someone, uh, do what you’re doing,” she added, feeling her cheeks get warm.
