<div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 36pt;"><em>Limsa Lominsa</em></span></span></div><div align="center">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/49/54/48/49544846881712c9ebdfc598670ba465.jpg)</div><hr/><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/yq3HjDE.jpg)(https://68.media.tumblr.com/721114b33b285933044568880e36ed5c/tumblr_nzwubl6Vlu1uaf4e9o1_500.jpg)<br/><div align="center"><em>Astrelle Liehogins; Left: Eos; Right: Selene</em></div></div><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">The sun was peeking through the curtains of the comfy Inn bedroom of the Drowning Wench. Sleeping peacefully beneath a tan quilt with her brown, silky locks draped about her head and pillow in a mess was a young Elezen woman—<em>Wildwood, mind you.</em> A butter-yellow pair of butterfly wings fluttered above her face as a young fairy gazed down at her, her azure eyes gleaming with mischief. An impish smile pursed her lips as a shy fist rose to her face. How should she wake her? Suddenly, Selene flew into her, shouldering into her and causing the yellow fairy to squeal as the two went tumbling across the blankets.<br/><br/>The Elezen’s eyes snapped open as she quickly sat up in her bed. A white sheet tumbled down her chest where she wore a black tank top to pool in her lap. Naturally, her hand reached over to the lamp desk to her right to grasp her spectacles as she situated them on her face. She gazed at the two fairies lying in a heap on her bed. Selene peeked over her shoulder at her master, her chocolate-tipped buns wiggling oddly on her head as her yellow-dress covered bottom remained in the air.<br/><br/><strong>“Eos was up to naughty stuff! But don’t worry I stopped her,”</strong> she tattled.<br/><br/>Eos pushed the other fairy off and sat up in a start. <strong>“I was not! She attacked me!”</strong><br/><br/>Astrelle closed her eyes and sighed deeply. <strong>“Sometimes I wish I was an Arcanist again. The Carbuncles were at least quiet.”</strong><br/><br/>The two fairies’s mouths fell open in shock.<br/><br/>Astrelle playfully smirked as she pushed aside the covers and turned her long creamy legs out of bed. <strong>“I was just joking.”</strong><br/><br/>The Elezen female walked over to her dresser where a mirror and her hair brush were. Grasping up her hairbrush, she gazed at herself in the mirror as she brushed her brown locks straight, smoothing them out of the tangled mess they were in a moment ago. The fairies flew over to the bathroom and prepared the shower as routine. Gathering her brown layers into her hands, the slender woman twisted them into a bun behind her head and held them there with a clip.<br/><br/><strong>“Master, will we be having the usual breakfast?”</strong> Eos asked.<br/><br/><strong>“I want extra butter on my toast!”</strong> Selene cried.<br/><br/>Astrelle faced her fairies and smiled. <strong>“Sure, and make sure Selene gets extra butter.”</strong><br/><br/><strong>“Yay!”</strong><br/><br/>Grasping the hem of her tank, she drew it up and over her head before discarding the cloth on the floor. Her naked breasts gently bobbed into view, her pink nipples tensing a little from the slight chill in her room. She slipped a finger beneath the band of her pink panties next and slid them down her long legs to the floor. Stepping out of them, the nude Elezen sought out the shower while Eos and Selene gathered up her clothes. Selene held up Astrelle’s pink panties and waved them around at Eos.<br/><br/><strong>“Oooh!”</strong> she teased.<br/><br/><strong>“Selene, grow up. Put those in the hamper!”</strong> Eos scolded.<br/><br/>Selene continued to wave the panties in Eos’s face until the yellow fairy dropped the shirt she was holding to lunge at the purple fairy. The fairies disappeared into glowing streaks of green and purple light. They tossed harmless magic orbs at each other until Eos managed to grasp the other end of the Elezen’s panties.<br/><br/><strong>“Let go Selene! You’re such a child!”</strong> Eos yelled.<br/><br/>Selene released the panties to watch Eos go flipping backwards. She laughed at the other fairy before she darted over to the Summoning Bell to give it a kick.<br/><br/><em>Ding!</em><br/><br/>A blue-skinned Roegadyn retainer immediately entered the room, bowing as she greeted the two fairies, “Good Morning Miss Selene and Miss Eos.”<br/><br/><strong>“Morning! We want the usual this morning, but I want extra butter on my toast!”</strong> Selene ordered.<br/><br/>The retainer nodded. “Coming right up.”<br/><br/>As the retainer stepped out, Astrelle returned from her shower wrapped in a white, fluffy body towel. She didn’t have much time to spend forever under the hot waters this morning. She wanted to visit Baderon before The Wench became too crowded. She was pleased to see that her room was still tidy despite her spending a moment in the shower. She could never really turn her back on the two fairies…strangely, it seemed that way with the Emerald and Topas Carbuncles too. Like siblings, they always bickered and fought. As she walked back over to her dresser and took a seat on a wooden chair before her mirror, Astrelle let her hair down and asked:<br/><br/><strong>“Were you two able to order?”</strong><br/><br/><strong>“Yes! Extra butter!” </strong>Selene replied, twirling in the air to the right of Astrelle’s head.<br/><br/>Eos scowled and didn’t say anything as she hovered to the left of Astrelle’s head with her arms crossed before her chest. Astrelle noticed the fairy’s disappointment. Something must have happened. She poked her with a finger and said, <strong>“It’s okay. You can have some of my share.”</strong><br/><br/>Eos smiled. Her spirits immediately lifted. Who didn’t like sharing a meal with Master? <strong>“Can I help you pick out something to wear today?”</strong><br/><br/>Astrelle’s thin brows twisted upwards at the request.<strong> “Eos; it’s not like I have anything fancy in my drawers.”</strong><br/><br/>Selene then burst, <strong>“You never buy anything pretty! You wear the same nerd clothes, why is that Master?”</strong><br/><br/>Astrelle’s eyes widened as her brush nearly fell out of her hand. Her cheeks then flushed over with embarrassment.<br/><br/><strong>“Selene!”</strong> Eos scolded again.<br/><br/><strong>“I have you know that a Scholar’s clothes aren’t <em>nerd</em> clothes. Our robes are only worn by the brightest in the Arcanist Guild,”</strong> she defended. <strong>“They are a symbol of our hard work. Other adventurers recognize my expertise because of my robes.”</strong><br/><br/><strong>“And your nerd book,”</strong> Selene added.<br/><br/>Astrelle frowned. <strong>“If I didn’t become a Scholar, you and Eos wouldn’t even exist! I would still have the Carbuncles running around at my feet.”</strong><br/><br/><strong>“What? No; buttered toast?”</strong> Selene asked in shock.<br/><br/><strong>“None. You wouldn’t exist!”</strong><br/><br/><strong>“That is horrible! Thank you Master for becoming a Scholar.”</strong><br/><br/>Astrelle deflated a little with a deep sigh. <strong>“You’re welcome.”</strong><br/><br/><strong>“But the Male Ones are always looking at you, Master.”</strong><br/><br/>Astrelle blushed again. <strong>“What? What are you saying? I mean, they’re just making sure I’m doing my job.”</strong><br/><br/>Eos then smiled and added, <strong>“Yes, Master. The Male Ones are always staring at you.”</strong><br/><br/>Astrelle abruptly stood from her chair and shook her head. <strong>“I’m sure it’s nothing.”</strong><br/><br/>She walked over to her armoire, spreading the doors as she gazed upon rows of job-related clothes. There weren’t too many garments that she would normally wear around. The fairies fluttered over to her wardrobe and perused her outfits. Selene flipped through a few hangers and found a nice pink top with flower petals lining the collar. She pulled it out and held it up to her master’s chest.<br/><br/><strong>“Oh! This would look cute. It has magic infused in it too!”</strong> said Selene.<br/><br/>Astrelle looked away from the top to slide some racks along. She found a plain, boring white tunic that she removed and held up before her chest. She had almost forgotten that she had bought that pink top. It had been hiding in her closet forever. What a waste of money.<br/><br/><strong>“This will do,”</strong> she said to the tunic.<br/><br/>Eos drifted before Astrelle and shook her head. <strong>“Master, you should do something different today. You always wear the same thing.”</strong><br/><br/><strong>“I do not!”</strong><br/><br/><strong>“Mhmmm,”</strong> said Selene.<br/><br/>Astrelle held up the tunic and defended, <strong>“I only wore this tunic once last week!”</strong><br/><br/><strong>“But all of your tunics look the same!”</strong><br/><br/>The tunic shook in Astrelle’s sudden tense grip.<br/><br/><strong>“Let us dress you, Master!”</strong> Selene insisted.<br/><br/><strong>“No!”</strong> Astrelle refused.<br/><br/><strong>“But Master, if we pick an outfit you don’t like, then you can always take it off,”</strong> said Eos.<br/><br/>Astrelle lowered the tunic and stared nervously at her two fairies. They didn’t seem to stop staring back and the weird silence in the room was becoming thicker and thicker.<br/><br/><strong>“Okay,”</strong> she finally gave in. <strong>“You better not make me look stupid.”</strong><br/><br/><strong>“Yay!”</strong> Selene cheered.<br/><br/><strong>“We’re gonna make you look great!”</strong> Eos exclaimed.<br/><br/>The two fairies got to work picking out underwear to start. Eos and Selene drew a pair of silky, piglet-pink panties up Astrelle’s legs to her bottom. Once at the bottom, Selene’s lips rolled back into her mouth as she bit them in her best effort to resist the impulse she had. She failed and with a strong yank, watched as the panties vanished between the creamy swells of the Elezen’s bum. Wedgie!<br/><br/><strong>“Ah!”</strong> Astrelle shrieked.<br/><br/><strong>“SELENE!”</strong> Eos yelled.<br/><br/>Selene tumbled through the air in a fit of laughter, and moments later, Eos was trying to gather Astrelle’s breasts into a front fastening bra. The fairy’s arms were stretched out, struggling as the massive orbs of flesh tried to diverge in protest. Selene was above her head, pumping a fist and cheering:<br/><br/><strong>“Go Eos! Go!”</strong> <br/><br/>Astrelle was blushing just watching the fairy struggle. She was practically standing on the balls of her feet, while Eos wrestled with the nude-colored bra.<br/><br/><strong>“Maybe the bra’s too small,”</strong> Astrelle said.<br/><br/><strong>“Nonsense!”</strong> Eos grunted. Her hair then rose like fire above her head as her body started to glow. With a roar of effort, she summoned the strength and magic to bring the fastenings trembling together. <strong>“AAAAAAAAAHHH~!”</strong><br/><br/><strong>“Her power level just rose to 9,000~!”</strong> Selene screamed.<br/><br/><em>Snap.</em> The bra was fastened and the green fairy teeter-tottered down to the floor like a leaf in her exhaustion.<br/><br/>After further clothing shenanigans and a delicious breakfast, the Scholar was ready to start her day in Limsa Lominsa! The Elezen walked from the Inn, passing by several round tables where a few Yellow Jackets were starting their morning off with some coffee. The passing Elezen made a large Roegadyn’s head nearly snap off his shoulders as he did a double take. He didn’t even notice that he had been still tipping his coffee cup when the dark liquid suddenly spilled across his lap. Springing to his feet with a scream to his fellows’ amusement, the Elezen walked up to the counter of The Drowning Wench and dropped her heavy tome across it.<br/><br/>Hearing the noise, the bandana-wearing Baderon turned and immediately stopped as though he had just run into a glass door. His blue eyes grew wide, shamelessly locking onto the cream-colored mounds snuggled tightly together with a frame of pink flower petals surrounding them. When his vision zoomed out, he then noticed the Elezen who was giving him an intense and frightening look. She had instantly noticed where his eyes had gone. What shocked him even more was that the bearer of the breasts was Astrelle.<br/><br/><strong>“What are you looking at, Baderon?”</strong> Astrelle asked as though fire was swirling behind her teeth, waiting to just unleash on him.<br/><br/>The bartender turned his cheek, scratching at his dark beard. “Ah, Astrelle. Ye lookin’ fine this morn’. What kin ah do fer ye?”<br/><br/>Astrelle huffed out a tense breath. Ever since she left her room, she had felt only anxiety. Eos and Selene had dressed her in the pink blouse that gave her cleavage a flowery border. Beneath the border was the starting V of a solid-maroon vest. Her dark, crocodile green scholarly robes hung off her shoulders draping down to hide her bottom at least. About her hips was a red skirt that stopped mid-thigh. Mid-thigh was also where the start of her white, thigh-high socks began, riding down her long legs to her brown, leather buckle shoes. There was a tiny bit of pink gloss on her bowed-lips and mascara and eyeliner, emphasizing her almond-shaped eyes. While the fairies praised themselves for making her look like a work of art, Astrelle was regretting having let them dress her. Never had she worn such clothes and she was already noticing the looks she was getting. Even Baderon had looked at her of all people!<br/><br/><strong>“Yes. I’ve come to inquire if there was any news today,” </strong>Astrelle asked.<br/><br/>“There always be news, lass. Depends on what kind ye lookin’ fa’.”<br/><br/><strong>“Hm…”</strong> Astrelle brought her fist to her lips and looked off to the side as she mused.<br/><br/>Baderon’s eyes slinked over to her chest again. For a moment, her hazel eyes darted back over to look at him as his eyes preemptively darted away. A glance battle ensued for the remaining ten seconds it took Astrelle to decide. She finished with drawing her robes closed over her outfit as Baderon mentally cursed.<br/><br/><strong>“I guess I want to know about any jobs. I was going to go see Alka Zolka today to ask him the same question.”</strong><br/><br/>“Jobs, aye. Plenty ov’ jobs, lass. I ‘ear The Admiral and her Maelstrom are lookin’ fer adventurers like ye’self to send into the Dravanian Forelands.”<br/><br/>Astrelle’s brows rose in interest at the news. <strong>“Really? What for?”</strong><br/><br/>Baderon raised his arms in a shrug. “S’alls I know, lass. Ye can find recruiters at The Octant. I’m sure they’ll know more.”<br/><br/>Astrelle frowned in thought and tilted her head. <strong>“Do you know anything about the Forelands?”</strong><br/><br/>“I only ‘eard ov’ the Chocobo Forest there. The Chocobo Porters pro’lly know more.”<br/><br/>Eos appeared, darting out from behind Astrelle. <strong>“This sounds like the beginning of an exciting adventure!”</strong><br/><br/>Selene then appeared next, throwing her hands up in excitement. <strong>“Yeah! We should go!”</strong><br/><br/>Astrelle smiled, sharing the same excitement as her companions. <strong>“Thank you Baderon!”</strong><br/><br/>Baderon raised his chin proudly and nodded. “Anytime. If ye journey takes ye far, you’ll always ‘ave a room ‘ere at the Inn, lass.”<br/><br/><strong>“Thank you!”</strong> Astrelle then turned to her fairies and exclaimed, <strong>“Let’s go!”</strong></span>