>>6062130Her sentence gets interrupted by a sudden foreign feeling. Yes, you don't just squeeze, you reach under her bra and make absolutely sure that your hand gets a full appreciation of its form. You also notice that her mana is going all over the place, and like a cat that just saw a shiny toy, your other hand tries to grab unto the place they converge unto. It's not her groin, it's the side of her hips.
You hear a flurry of words come out of Table, but none of them are 'stop'. You keep going, letting the mana flow and your curiosity guide your hands.
"Wait, waitwaitwaitwait," she says panting, as she awkwardly kicks you away.
"Why, isn't this what you wanted?"
"I- I mean, okay, hold on, let me just..." She takes a deep breath, and makes sure to keep her eyes locked on you so you don't try anything. "N-Not like this. If it's going to be like that, you have to see what I really look like. I can't take off the entire disguise, but I guess I can take off the makeup I used, the one that isn't natural."
She takes a deep breath, and traces her finger from the top of her head to the bottom of her legs, slowly revealing her true shape. Brownish red veins are scattered across her body, as if they were the edges of puzzle pieces forming her. You can see small black things hide behind the crevices the moment the spell is over.
She poses half naked on the bed, trying her absolute best to keep her usual confident facade. "S-So, yeah, uhm, hi! Table, You remember me? Thats... that's what I look like, mostly."
"Table, are you serious?" You say, exasperation creeping into your voice. "Table. Table. Are you stupid?" You sit on the bed next to her and grab unto her thigh. Your fingers reach under the skin easily, but it doesn't look like it bothers her. "Table, I was expecting a monstrosity. Don't you think you overhyped yourself a little? Have you <span class="mu-i">seen</span> a crystal woman? Now that's something I'd think twice about dating."
"W-Well, shut up, not everyone's a freak like you." Her voice sounds both scared and relieved. Maybe it's the whiplash of you insulting her and accepting her as she is.
You know what? This is dumb. This entire thing is dumb. Was that really what was bothering her all this time? That it warranted putting those walls between the two of you? You don't even care anymore, you're going all in.
You pin her against the bed and kiss her on what you assume is a mouth. There's more than one tongue in there, but you don't mind.
Her body shifts here and there, and it only gets messier the more of her you touch. She looks really ashamed of her bodily functions, but you find it fascinating.
In the span of a second, you end up being the one that's pinned to the bed, and a predatory smile forms on her face. "Don't worry, I just want to test if the contraception spell works, this is <span class="mu-i">still</span> a magic study session, after all."
