<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c8/Phelypsis.jpg)</div><br/><hr/><br/>The friendly little whisper in her ear made Phelypsis smile. Eisa was such a nice person. She turned to grin at the tiny little cleric. "Thank you," Phelypsis whispered. Even without the encouragement she would have taken none of that backtalk from this sand lady. Phelypsis leaned forward, smile turning into an angry glare. "Huuuuuhh? What are you going to do with that toothpick human? Let's see-" Her grip was already on the hilt of her great sword, ready to smash. She snapped at Yula who seemed to be taking the stranger woman's side. "It is a licking ritual!" Phelypsis insisted. The fox's timely intervention halted the motion to draw, though Phelypsis still fumed. A hot frustrated huff of air left through her nostrils.<br/><br/>In effort to calm down Phelypsis erred to lower her guard and trust the vixen had this handled. She didn't realize her breasts were going to be put on display before they were. "Hey!" The barbarian shouted, hastily struggling to cover up and cup her nipples. She looked around. Everyone had already seen them. The anger faded some, replaced by an equal amount of discomfort and shame.<em>Why did the stupid fox have to do that? She ruined my impression with sand person... </em>"Why...  Why did you do that?" Phelypsis peeped, looking down and beginning the arduous progress of stuffing her tits back into the tunic. It was a struggle, one not so easily overcome.<br/><br/>By the time the kiss was over Phelypsis still struggled to get the first breast back into her clothes. The strange reaction from sand person got her brows quirked. "Hm?"<em>Didn't stupid fox say that she had it under control?</em>What was all this anger? If this became a fight and they lost because Yula had stripped her it would be all her fault! Luckily it wasn't, and moreover the lady actually gave them good instructions?! Phelypsis had no idea what was going on anymore.<br/><br/>Phelypsis realized Sydney's stare. She looked away after a brief eye contact. The vacant stare focused on her breasts began to bother her. Did Sydney perhaps like them? The attention made her extra conscious of all the little winces and muffled whimpers that came with trying to push her by now erect nipples back beneath the chain reinforced tunic. Her ears were already flat and pointing down before Sydney's suggestion. The words cut deep. "No... Sydney, why do you bully me too?" Phelypsis asked, eyes pleading for an answer. Was it that she had done something bad after all? She didn't think so. No amount of complaining  from Yula would make it so.<br/><br/>The still sad yellow eyes attempted to muster some anger behind them as they returned to Yula. "No," Phelypsis protested, "I would have wiped the floor with them. Hmph!" She focused on the final adjustments and getting her outfit back in order as Yula spoke. Phelypsis' lips did a silent 'bla bla bla' to mock the wise ass fox. She ignored the explanation on purpose.