>"Sssh, also look at what I’m going to send.” She points to the phone before Elira blushes from the nature of the photo.
>“Sheesh, are you that desperate?” Elira asked as Millie put a short message with the photo before hitting send.
>“It's for entertainment value, I wanna see how he reacts.” Millie chuckled evilly before letting Elira go, the taller dragon woman playfully bonking Millie on the head.
>“Horny lil imp, I swear.” Elira grumbled as Millie attempted to follow.
Alban was following them until he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket, but he decided not to check it for now. Noting Millie trying to keep up with a slightly irritated Elira. The trio stopped at the nearby park to rest for a bit at a bench with Millie lazily falling asleep on Elira's lap from all the food she ate.
>"Hmm, it's almost time for me to go feed Pikil. Come on Millie, let me take you home." Elira attempts to wake up Millie, the blonde not stirring from her slumber. The blonde girl mumbled 'five more minutes' jokingly as she rubbed her head on Elira's thighs.
>"She is more cat-like than I thought." Alban snickered as he proceeded to give Millie a small noogie, rustling the girl's hair as her eyes slowly opened from annoyance.
>"Dude just let me have this, these thighs are soft." Millie slowly sat up as she yawned.
>"And I rather you not get lost again. Now come on." Elira chimed in as she got off the bench, with Millie following her.
>"Fair enough, after all I'm not too familiar with this side of town. Can you carry me?" Millie asked, with Elira giving a teasing smile.
>"You might as well work off all that food you ate.” The sky dragon teased before beginning to walk off.
>“Aw wait up, Uhh, See ya around Alban.” Millie leaves to catch up with Elira before they both stop to argue over something. Alban is still sitting on the bench, catching his breath as he watches the two seemingly talking. He hears his phone ringing before answering it, it was Yugo on the other end.
>“Hey Alban, so how’ve ya doin’?” The enthusiastic DJ asked seemingly with jazz music playing in the background.
>“Well I’m on my way home. Elira and Millie treated me to food today.” Alban replied.
>“Ok then, I really called to ask if I could borrow your usual clothes, specifically your jacket?” Alban’s eyebrow raised in curiosity as he wondered why Yugo would ask him for his jacket.
>“Depends on what you are doing with it.” >“It’s just because it's cool and I wanna see how it looks on me? Is that so wrong?” Alban felt the nonchalant mischief in Yugo’s voice, yet honestly he didn't fully care since he was going to be on laundry duty anyways.
>“Sure, just make sure it aint destroyed.” >“Oh it's nothing, I just wanna see if there is one similar to it in my size. I wanna wear something like that for one of my performances. Anyways see ya when ya get home.” Yugo hung up quickly with Alban sighing. It’s Yugo, he isn't exactly going to destroy it, though I am worried about how many tools I left in it. Alban facepalmed as he checked his phone for other notifications.
After a minute of scrolling through twitter notifications, his eyes landed on a discord notification from Millie. It seemed to be a photo. From a few minutes ago…something isn’t right. Alban was very much aware of Millie’s chaotic nature, especially in one area in particular: teasing. Whether it be pranks, roasts, or whatever else, calamity in a small margin came with her actions.
Alban pressed on the notification before the app loaded. As soon as it finished loading Alban’s jaw went slack, with tufts of his hair rising to a point with his face slightly red. Aint no FUCKING way she sent this with intent. Alban had to blink a couple times even push his shades down.
It was seemingly Millie at her place, the photo taken in front of a mirror as one hand holds her phone while the other was making a peace sign next to her head. As far as the rest of her body was concerned, she was wearing black bra with the straps forming an X shape around her neck and chest. Along the trim of the cup were white X’s that stopped in the center where a small pink bow is present.
The most apparent thing about this was the surprise of Millie’s breast size, being C-cups filling the bra. The black lace panties with similarly colored bows on each side, highlighting Millie’s hips and hugging her waist. At the bottom of the screen there was some text from Millie.
>Millie: Here is the other photo of myself as a present, because I am your present.>Millie: Anyways wanna hang out tomorrow? https://archiveofourown.org/works/48099505