"I - Wha...?"<br/><br/>Etoile's costume tore, scads of white fabric fluttering in the air - A little squeak teased from her lips! Thankfully, it wasn't all gone...But it'd turned her already figure-hugging costume into something rather more scanty, the full tops of her breasts straining against a rather truncated bikini top! She was lucky - *really* lucky - that her exertion from stomping on the shadow hadn't quite dislodged her costume entirely...But even so, it was a close thing, the voluptuous magical vixen clutching at her top to hold it in place-!<br/><br/>She'd driven off the shadow, for now...But it seemed more entertained that seriously injured, her cheeks flushing as it taunted her - Then withdrew, abruptly, so suddenly that the change in atmosphere made her gasp!<br/><br/>"R, right," Etoile managed, her chest heaving - Still a little flustered from her encounter - Her pink twintails swaying, as she drew a deep breath! Her slim shoulders heaved, as she shook her head to clear it...Looking deliciously disheveled, now, as she adjusted what remained of her costume - now sporting strategic rips and rents - for modesty...<br/><br/>What *was* that sound? It couldn't be-<br/><br/>Her eyes widened, a soft gasp purring from her lips - Dad couldn't be...Not with that *homewrecker* -<br/><br/>"Bilal, we're going!"<br/><br/>Throwing caution to the wind, she raced up the steps two at a time, her long lovely legs eating up the distance...Hoping that it *wasn't* what she was thinking! She wouldn't let that - that - *vixen* sink her claws into Daddy!