(Orig.) Something is More Visible

She huffed with exertion already, paws resting on her thighs and slightly bent over, as she caught her breath. She counted down in her head when she heard the next song and began to sync up with it, delivering the opening line with her precise timing and starting a quieter track for the crowd. As her hips swayed to and fro and she spun around the stage in a more relaxed manner, the difference quickly became clear. Too clear in fact. The gorgeous sheer windows throughout her outfit were gone, or rather the sheer part was. Where cute sexy sheer stars filled the tailored gaps in the top and skirt, were now just clear openings. Skie's brilliant orange and white fur shimmering in the light without anything to dull the vibrancy or clarity. Her movements remained fluid and unquestionably well choreographed despite the slight change in her attire. Fans stood there in awe, mixed feelings of anxious concern and mild arousal began to take hold as she continued her set unaffected. Perhaps it was a feature of the new tour?

Skie poured emotion into the calmer track just for her fans. It was a song of two star crossed lovers worlds apart, cursed to never see each other. Her voice rang out with the music, more passion joining them when those same lovers finally met under the gaze of a thousand suns. The true power of the lyrics is felt throughout the arena, and only those close enough can see the now much clearer 'windows' on fabric in her outfit. The passion she had for the lyrics was soon matched by the lusty-eyed fans in the front row. And while the sudden change in her attire bears no true danger to anyone, that changes quickly as she finished the song and took a quick bow. She flipped back up so quickly that the **** of the movement caused both of her perfectly plush breasts to partly fall through the now incomplete cups of the top. Her purple areolae peeked out on display for the world to see as the top strained at the new and unnatural distribution of **** against the fabric, the zipper on the front already popping a few teeth from the pressure.

The stance she took was undeniably powerful and perfect for the song, but also perfect for accentuating the position of her chest as it bounced, trapped inside the unintended openings. Some saw what was happening and could do nothing but look on in shock and undeniable arousal. Their concern to spare their idol rom her fate fought against their desire to see more. And as the latter thoughts began to dwindle, she spun around and bent over in a sultry body roll as she came back up, the once sheer skirt showing off her tightly covered mound with unbridled clarity.

She powered onwards through her set, like a juggernaut barreling to its destination. Nothing could stop her with her heart and soul pouring into her fans' eyes and ears. She hit a crescendo in the track, already preparing for the next one. She never once faltered, the show continued onward without missing a beat. Pyros and light shows, stage effects and unmatched choreography, Skie was a powerhouse of beauty and talent. And the added show she was giving only added more to the excitement. As she moved faster with each larger, intense movement the tested zipper on her top clicked away, coming closer and closer to undoing itself.