<em>G-geez! They're - they're rubbing right against...!</em><br/><br/><em>Now</em>Celes understood why the hard inserts were there! They ground against her, a little gasp purring from the virtual vixen's lips...It wasn't uncomfortable, but<em>very</em>noticeable-<br/><br/>And more than a little stimulating. Each step she took meant they were rubbing against her, her lacy panties - and the beads in time - grinding directly against the hard pearl of her pleasure...<br/><br/><em>This...This could get distracting,</em>she thought - Only for her eyes to widen, as she got a look at herself in the mirror! And here, she'd thought that her fighter's outfit was very, very flattering indeed...But this was-<br/><br/>"Oh my Gods!" she husked, her hand going to her mouth - "I look like..."<br/><br/>And everything...<em>stopped.</em>The world seemed to freeze; Her head came up, her lips forming a quizzical 'O'. A glitch? A bug, maybe? Or was it-<br/><br/>A little thrill of relief coursed through Celes, when the text-box emerged.<br/><br/><em>Oh, so that's how it works...</em>the busty blonde thought.<em>Well, I do have plenty of time to kill...</em><br/><br/>As time began to move again, her hand came to rest on the curve of her hip, as she felt her nipples stiffen against her costume...Her breath coming a little faster, a little flush to her cheeks!<br/><br/>"No, that seems clear enough," she husked - "I'll just get started, then!"