Sen let out a cute little cry of distress as she is suddenly molested by you, blushing a very bright red even though she makes no effort to resist your fondling.  You would even be able to tell that she is subtly leaning into your touch as if subconsciously yearning for it.<strong>”I-it’s not like that…”</strong>She objects in a hushed, halfhearted tone to your accusation of her being unable to find a guy.  Despite her words, she seems to listen very carefully to your offer.  In her mind, you would see a drow of much more regal posture and proportions with generous curves and the sort of physique that are more common on exotic dancers.<br/><br/>Her eyes go wide and she somehow manages to blush ever more as you transform before her in your naked splendor.  The desire is clear in the way she looks at you wanting that body in more way than one.<strong>”How… can I do that?”</strong>Meanwhile Leylani wanders off to the couch and decides to watch as events unfold.  Tekvani remains where is last stood, still openly admiring you like a good minion.