Begin preening your tail nervously

You look away from the shameless sight and begin brushing and licking through your tail. “Am I making you nervous, Rachel?” she asks with a giggle, pulling her left ear playfully and tickling the burnt part of your face ever so gently. “It’s just a simple question, dear. What do you want on your pancake?”

She stands leaning toward you, shamelessly showing off her cleavage and pouting cutely.