<div class="floatleft"> (https://i.pinimg.com/originals/47/f4/5c/47f45c20b799dca62f91e812d7299844.jpg)</div><strong>Emile Dante</strong><br/><strong>Location:</strong>High-End Love Hotel<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>As pictured<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open & Saku<br/><hr/><br/>She looked herself over in the hall mirror as she shed the long coat and was.. happy with the look. It seemed just right, like she had finally opened some hidden room in her and found out the thing that had been missing in her life. She liked being Emile, but now she felt.. more .. herself. Intensely open and liberated as she moved to join Saku as she shed those heels and spoke abut something. Truth be told she was a bit more interested in Saku than what she was saying.<br/><br/>She hungrily kissed the other woman as she guided her towards the bod, her hands lifting Saku’s to undress her while her tail slipped around to work at the bottons of Saku’s top. She sensed that she could simply banish the clothing but that would take more focus than she had at this point as she let the other woman unwrap her from these suddenly confining clothes that she had conjured up based off the animal desires of others.<br/><br/>She fell onto the bed and pulled Saku on top of her as her tail pulled Saku’s hands down to her skirt before raising her own hands to finish opening the top and working it off of her, smiling as she took in the intense golden eyes. There was a new outlook in Emile as she slid her tail into Saku’s pants and panties, looking to tease the other woman before they got to the big issue at hand. It was really hard to think, Emile was able to just stop short of tearing clothing off and surrendering to the outright animal hunger.<br/><br/>“You need to hurry..” She said as the skirt came off and the last bit of her male self, now as red as the rest of her, sprung free of any concealment.