"My wife is strong enough to overpower a dragon..." Midori replied proudly, her scaled, subdued muzzle twisting to a smirk for a moment. "...though I still won our bout and claimed her as my own. As you can see, she enjoys her role; the woman of the relationship, yet keen to be treated and offered as little more than a plaything, yet still equally keen to treat me as both queen and princess in public. And those are but the most cursory of reasons why I love her so."<br/><br/>Indeed, even Midori in all her intellect and linguistic prowess found it difficult to truly explain her love for Elektra.<br/><br/>"But I shall allow you to play with her as well, though seeing as I am a bit too..." Midori gestures with her open hand to her hanging phallus, uncut and wrist-thick soft, studded and ridged along the shaft (primarily on the underside), with lightly-scaled sack hanging beneath... "...well, I am larger than my already large wife, and much prefer the real thing to toys when I am receiving. Perhaps you can acquire a plaything that I may join my wife in being plowed while your two sluts attend to our needs as was today? It has been a while since my wife and I have been simultaneously mounted such."<br/><br/>Of course, Midori knew this would be irresistible to the gnomish man, and indeed they had plenty to do now. So, Midori went to dress herself again, and given the nature of the outfit, she started as usual with the shoes. While she had digitigrade legs like her wife (though without the hoof), her post-ankle high shoe was leather with a silk covering, left her toes (with subtle claws) and 'heel' free, with buckles up the sides, and a reinforced, arch-supporting sole. It was of course more fashion statement than necessity, seeing as she was not only a dragon but could fly as preferred.<br/><br/>Next of course was the drider-silk kimono - pearlescent with a royal purple trimmings that complimented her electrum green scales nicely - layered right side first, then left side over it, pulled up just under her breasts. Rather than a tail hole, the back and sides were pleated like a hakama, with two sectioned bits in front for a clean front flap and the ability to move uninhibited when one raised their tail. Next of course was the two-piece opi - the top one was leather-and-magic reinforced, and sat just under her breasts, with hooks and straps for holding items a tad high on the chest, but not unmanageable. Beneath was the royal purple and ornate obi of an oiran, smooth around back and tied ornately in front, the oversized bow distinct and prominent on the outift. Last came the sleeves - separate from the outfit, lining up with the under-bust top of the outfit (about mid-bicep), and flaring out towards the wrists, leaving but her powerful, yet dainty fingers exposued.<br/><br/>Then of course, above her underbust was none but her wedding band of a collar, as was the common, popular style of things in Minkai and - apparently - everywhere else that she had travelled.<br/><br/>Also, in a lovely little design of flagrant magical and wealth display, the outfit of the purest drider silk in it's pearlescent hue - at just the right angle or with just the right movement - shoed off the lovely little naked bits underneath... a luxury for those with the pride and wealth to display.<br/><br/>Attached to the belt of course was a series of items of note to complete her look: an inro of dragonhorn, filled with fine tobacco as she smoked quite often (and it held far more than it looked to, about 10lbs of tobacco), a kiseru also of dragon horn that produced some interesting magical effects when smoked, a dragonhorn tokkuri (magical of course) that produced sake (which she often drank as much as she smoked), a dragonvellum wagasu that she wore almost like a sword and drew when outside to complete the look of a refined, proper Minkaian lady (and oiran of course), a small magical western satchel filled with ever-replenishing healing supplies, and an ornate wayfinder acquired from her travels.<br/><br/>That did not of course include the various items tucked betwixt her bosom, magically concealed with the scrimshawed magical designs laden with gold across her body, giving her green-gold a luxurious sheen in the process... and in this instance she drew the leash for her wife that she'd just purchased from them, attached it to her wife's collar, and 'gently' dragged her by it to her feet, while she drew the wagasu in preparation of opening it.<br/><br/>"Now then," Midori began before giving her wife another tug to bring her in, that she may hold onto her wife's arm and be 'lead' around by her. "Oswald-dono, we shall make ourselves scarce, and I shall be sure to visit in another week to begin to address the artifact and our promise. I do hope you can secure another well-hung slut in the meantime, yes?"<br/><br/>With a flick and a twirl, she opened her wagasu with her dainty, strong fingers, and gently leaned into her wife, her subdued horns pressing into her wife's shoulder as she relaxed, feeling comfort against her wife's strong body.<br/><br/>"Shall we go, my dear sweet Mommy?~<3"