Getting advanced upon by the elf only makes things worse, panting and mewling out cute moans from how horny this damn outfit is making me. Still resisting the urge to scream out and start yelling at it, since that would just look crazy, while waving my arms and tail back and forth to disarm the situation, which only helps to expose my teats even more.<strong>"Nya, like I said, I don't have any spells! Please come back tomorrow and I'll give you a discount. Nyah!"</strong>