Re: Where a god goes, men can follow(natalie/Tassadar)
The light groping of her backside, even through the thick cloth of her dress' skirt, was a natural turn on for Natalie, who preferred her partners to be on the handsy side. Even with the source being the diminutive draconic kobold, a being she would never normally find interest in, it didn't stop her body's natural reactions to her various kinks. She was a little surprised that she and the kobold were even physically compatible, and couldn't help but hope that they weren't genetically compatible as well, though there was some comfort in knowing that even with magic to worry about that likely wasn't possible.
"Okay~" She replied, suspecting that trying to get out in a hurry might bring their blowpipes back out, and as he stepped away she climbed back to her feet. For a moment she stretched, working the kinks out of her muscles that had built up from kneeling, and then blew out a breath. The lack of music was problematic, but after a moment Natalie closed her eyes and began to sway her hips, letting her skirts sway back and forth. Her hands settled onto her hips, elbows pointed behind her, and began to slowly creep up her body, fingertips sliding across the front of her torso. She began to hum softly, making a tune for her to dance to as she let her fingers slide up over the curve of her breasts, letting a murmur creep into her humming as her digits danced past where her nipples would be were her breasts bare as her hips continued to cock from side to side.
Chewing her lips slightly and keeping her eyes closed as she raised her hands over her hand, Natalie dipped, still swaying her hips rhythmically but now adding a bit of up and down to produce a circular motion. Her hands trailed back down, following the same path, and this time she let out a light moan as her hands drifted over her concealed peaks. This time she let them drift down over her thighs until she grasped the edge of her skirt, which she slowly began to draw upwards as the shifting of her hips became more purely up and down.
Natalie kept her ascent slow, letting what was visible grow incredibly slowly as she opened one eye and turned her head, glancing back at the lead kobold with a wry smirk. Black stockings gave way to pale flesh just above her knees, and up it went, teasing a glance at her undergarments. Any second and they would be revealed, exposing her underwear to the leering kobold... But it was not to be, as Natalie instead dropped her skirt as she was about to lift it high enough. Instead her hands slid back up as she turned, bending forward to expose her cleavage, and this time she pushed her breasts together and gave another soft moan.
Over the next few minutes her hips continued to sway back and forth as Natalie continued to caress her chest and thighs, but in the process she began to undo ties and buttons artfully, keeping anything from really showing as a result for the most part. At a certain point, however, she turned away from her audience but looked back with a knowing smirk and half closed eyes. One last tie undone, and her dress loosened around her, slowly sliding off of her shoulders as her hips took on a slower shift. Her garment slid down at a snail's pace, but this time it wasn't a tease, revealing first her bra, and then her panties, both made of a sheer, black, lacey material that clung tightly to her finely shaped posterior and full breasts. Once the hem of her dress was past her ass she gave a few particularly sensual sways, emphasizing that particular aspect, and then simply let it drop and stepped out of it without interrupting her dance.
If she could buy enough time maybe one of her associates would walk in on them, hopefully to rescue her from the depraved little creatures, and that in mind Natalie would continue to sway about sensually until someone stepped into her little dance.
