<div class="floatright"><em>Tialyn's Costume</em><br/>(http://i.imgur.com/u599moM.jpg)<br/><br/><em>Ebony's Costume</em><br/>(http://i.imgur.com/nO1Bj5V.jpg)<br/></div><br/>"Phwaahhh, haaa, haaaa..."<br/><br/>Tialyn's moan pulsed from the very core of her being...It took nearly all of her willpower to resist the urge to beg for more, beg him to<em>take</em>her! Her legs trembled beneath her, from the silent battle of will, as Liandra ate her out...Her neck arching, her eyes half-lidded from the mounting pleasure! Any moment now - Any moment now, she'd-<br/><br/>...And then it stopped abruptly, without warning, leaving her panting, bereft!<br/><br/><em>L-Liandra?</em>she had time to think -<em>Are you...?</em><br/><br/>Oh. She had time to gasp, as her former companion crawled past her - Entirely oblivious to Tialyn, the girl's moans filling the air...As she lifted her hips, with a well-practiced motion - the gorgeous redhead lowering herself onto his glistening shaft! The elven vixen stiffened - Her lips shaping a little 'O' at the heady sight...Liandra's moans making her skin tingle with new heat, making her bite her lip as she felt the juices of her arousal trickle down her inner thighs!<br/><br/><em>T-that...That looks so good-</em><br/><br/>"I..." She tensed, at Ebony's touch - Her eyes widening, ever-so-slightly, a wild gleam in them...Nearly forgetting where she was! She could barely tear her eyes away from the spectacle - Her legs threatening to give way entirely! "...C, clothing - Yes."<br/><br/>Yes, she had to - she had to focus on that. She couldn't be distracted...<br/><br/>Her slim fingers curled around the collar...It'd been so long since she'd been without the hateful thing. Part of her longed to cast it aside - But she'd take every advantage she could get. Right? After all - Her situation was precarious enough...Wasn't it~?<br/><br/>To her surprise, the room was an opulent one - Her chambers back at the Order's monastery had been far, far more spartan. "This is...My room?" she breathed - hardly daring to believe it - her gaze going to the window...<br/><br/>-And spotting the grillwork. So it was still a cage, then - A gilded one, but a cage all the same!<br/><br/>She felt her mouth go dry, at the sight of the gorgeous drow...Ebony's every motion was so tempting, so sensual - She couldn't take her eyes off the other woman! Her gaze trailed over the dark elf's form, at her words - Her sleek throat working, her hips rolling ever-so-slightly as she drew closer, closer to the woman, so very, very tempted...<br/><br/>-But it was the words 'Pit' that snapped her out of her haze...As she drew herself to her full height, but not without a longing look. She had to control herself - She couldn't<em>succumb</em>quite so easily, without even a glance at what her task would be!<br/><br/>"...The Pit first," she said, some steel returning to her voice - Her eyes squeezing shut for a moment, composing herself with an effort of will. "First, I'll find something to...Oh<em>my</em>."<br/><br/>And *this* time, Tialyn couldn't hold back a gasp when the closets opened - Like a fan unfurling, revealing a glorious array of clothing! They glittered, with silk and lace - Like multi-colored plumage, an outfit for every occasion...<br/><br/>But no armor, of course. No weapons.<br/><br/>Concealing, hmmm? Some of those outfits revealed more than they hid. She bit her lip, her expression oh-so-thoughtful, as she fingered the fine cloth...She'd be lying if she didn't long to try on at least<em>some</em>of them - As a stranger in a strange land, she didn't want to stand out<em>too</em>much...But in this strange city, the appearance of wealth might be a kind of protection of it's own!<br/><br/>In the end - though Tialyn gave the other gowns a long, lingering look - she ultimate chose something functional...Something that reminded her of home. Sleek leather leggings, so smooth and supple against her creamy skin that they<em>had</em>to be made of something exceptionally expensive...Her feet arched on heeled boots. Leather creaked, as she did up the tight bodice - Tight enough to cling to her curves like a second skin, molding to her shapely form...A pale off-white, with bold black highlights. She draped a cloak over her slim shoulders, for the comfort - there was no concealing that she was a woman, but in case she needed to go incognito...She might yet draw the hood up to conceal her lovely features!<br/><br/>It would've been entirely her remit to force Ebony into something embarrassing - But as a Paladiness, she was supposed to be above that kind of petty revenge! "You'll have to wear something less...distracting," she offered, by way of explanation - Though her keen eye for detail meant that the thigh-high boots and corset she picked out for the dark elf was<em>hardly</em>less flattering! A slim eyebrow arched, Tialyn's lips quirking in a slight smile for the first time...<br/><br/>"That is - It would<em>please</em>your 'Mistress' if you wore this..."<br/><br/>If Ebony looked more like a bodyguard than a pleasure-slave...They'd have a higher chance of making it out of this unmolested!<br/><br/>"-Unless...There's something else you prefer~?"<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Of course, Tialyn's going to gradually work up to the naughtier costumes...</div></div>