Ensnared in the warm, spasming goo, Charlotte squirmed, a hot *gasp* parting her lips- It felt like a warm, *warm* massage working her taut muscles, in an oddly relaxing way~ "Ooooh, gods~" the lady knight purred, as she felt it squirm *within* her armor, closing around her in a gooey glove...She couldn't escape like *this*, but if she had to go out...She'd go out *enjoying* herself...<br/><br/>The blonde paladin wasn't-<em>couldn't</em>- resist much...But now her hands went to her armor's clasps, ready to detach the cuirass...To let the goo *envelope* her completely! Without her cumbersome plate, she'd have a better chance to escape- And she *had* to admit, it was rather getting in the way...