Lily chapter. I still regret nothing
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Lily was clearly hesitant to answer this next question. Kat could feel it. Not just that, but she could feel through the connection that there was an answer. Kat hesitated as she pondered what to do. She was trying hard to let Lily feel comfortable opening up to her and feel less embarrassed all the time. Would it be better to push? Offer reassurance? Do nothing? Eventually Kat settled for lightly running her hands through Lily's fur. Approval, hope, slight expectance. All without any words to cement her stance properly.
Eventually, after sufficient application of scratches, Lily caved. *Ok… I… I don't know if this is racist? Species-ist? Maybe just weird? But I also kinda want to see you in like… what we think Succubi would wear. Leather straps and little else. I mean… I'm not into… THAT side of thing. I mean, I'd call you mistress anytime you wanted but no pain for me. That isn't something I like.*
