Seems about right.

Yawn...

Erm... hi.

-- both her servant's foot and her clothing. A feint throb and heat could be felt even with the cloth in the way... while she didn't want to verbally admit it, she was enjoying this... enjoying the sensation of the goddess's foot stepping on her cock even with her pants in the way.

-- she spoked. Hand slowly releasing her ankle and Elizabeth herself leaned back a little. A few heavy breaths slipping out between her moans.

❝I... I'd rather you not do that... and what is my so called second offense?❞

Whilst probing, her cock would find itself growing a bit larger beneath --

-- master so that was a somewhat fruitless effort... she didn't want to waste a command seal on this either. Amidst all her thinking, she eventually found that the pain had actually stopped.

Instead she found herself feeling pleasure, the next cries leaving her lips being that of small moans as --

That initial pressure made her flinch harder than she already did. One eye closing shut and another audible gasp escaped her! What followed being grunts and cries of pain.

One hand even shot forward to latch on to her ankles and attempt to pull it away from her crotch, but she was just a --

A c h o o.

-- slowly deepened. Elizabeth even found herself rubbing back against them with her body.

Elizabeth, while usually a constantly calculating person, quite easily gave in to this kiss. Her mind filled with nothing but this current moment.

Her arms tightened around her waist while her fingertips began to softly glide up and down along her skin. The girl caressing Ishtar as their kiss --

❝Probably not, but hey... it makes the situation a bit more cute, no?❞

She wrapped her arms around Ishtar's waist and held her close. The magus closing her eyes as she began to kiss them back! Lips softly pushing and pulling against her servant's own.

She's stepping closer, arms tucked away behind her back as her face inched close toward Ishtar's.

❝Good, good. Time for me to partake in this tradition then!.❞

❝Is that right?❞

-- way got a rise from Elizabeth! The length beneath her pants twitching and growing a tad larger.

❝Y-yeah, I know. I just wanted to uh... explore my options is all.❞

-- strong force, one that made her exclaim with a loud yelp as she fell on the couch. Before she could even properly process this, her body had stiffened up and an eyelid would close.

A gasp followed by a soft moan coming from the magus. The sensation of Ishtar's foot even with her shorts in the --

-- 'thoughtless!'

With that decided upon, the woman continued to wander the estate in search of her servant.

Her head turned side to side as she walked through every room. After what was a good ten or so minutes, Elizabeth neared the decision to simply give up, but instead she was greeted by a --

While the thought had briefly crossed her mind, the more logical side of Elizabeth concluded that using a seal for such a thing would be a waste.

The magus opting to simply wander around in search of her despite the possibility of it being fruitless. Even when horny, she wasn't completely --

Munching on an energy bar.

Now*

❝Alright, no I'm feeling 'happy.'❞

Blows up a door.

-- fell to deaf ears, but she had to speak up nonetheless. The inventor eventually stepping inside as well and then closing the door behind her. All previous bashfulness she had felt gone at the moment.

-- been that suggestive motion and her words. Her arms crossed and her eyes narrowed. She can't deny her eyes had wandered to her hips, but afterward she walked after her.

❝Now wait a minute here, you're just teasing and toying with me like I'm some kind of marionette now!❞

Her cries probably --

❝You say that as if encountering one is sorta common which it isn't.❞

She couldn't help feeling a bit odd as she was treated like this. She wouldn't call it joy or anger but something akin to frustration. Eyes following her movements until her chin was played with, but what really got her had --

-- shivered and a breathy moan left her lips. The hair on the back of her neck was now standing on end, and a faint blush formed on her cheeks.

❝L-listen, I won't deny I can be a pervert, your whole body from head to toe turns me on after all but even I can get my priorities straight!❞

❝That's not something I hear often at all. What makes you say that?❞

She tilted her head to the side and scratched at her cheek at first. Elizabeth blinking a few times and tensing up ever so slightly when the two pressed together; perverse thoughts filling her head again.

❝F-fuck...❞

Her body --

-- soon. I wouldn't want anything bad happening here and I don't want to put too much strain on you.❞

Her more lustful urges were put on hold hearing that. Her arm stopped moving, and her eyes were more aimed toward her face rather than her ass now.

❝So that keeps happening, hm? Okay, I'll make a mental and physical note of that. I'll see about either getting or creating something for that --

JƊ

What is?

Stare... just gonna slowly stretch her hand out toward her ass.

❝What's wrong there?❞