Goldsmith's greetings

The walk across the city from the pugilists guild to the goldsmiths wasn't too far. Neisa walked side by side with Lassi while the hands kept at their lewd teasing.

Lassi kept an eye open for Neisa's frequent stumbles as the hands tried to get a rise from her. Her mind couldn't help wandering to last night's events and her cousins brazen, and naked, defiance even with her hands stuck behind her back and a toy up her ass. She thought about sitting across from Neisa as she sat naked behind a pillow while they talked as the used to. She thought about waking up to Neisa kissing her and how her lovely ass felt in her hands.

Shaking her head to clear her thoughts they turned a corner and arrived at the Goldsmith's guild's main shop. Neisa froze at the door.

"I need my hands back, theres no way i can go through with this with them stuck behind my back." The giant hands appeared next to her, and mimed crossing their arms. "Grrrr, Look, if i agree to fight you again as soon as were done here, will you let me have my hands back?" The hands mimed thinking and gave her a thumbs up.

The cloak around her body vanished and her arms were released. Revealing that under the cloak her top had been pulled up over her breasts and her shorts were unbuttoned and hanging open. She blushed bright red and shrieked, one hand went to her top and the other to her shorts. Lassi reached for her to help but in that moment the door swung open violently.

Behind the door stood a woman with pink pigtails and gold rimmed glasses, and at her feet stood a small mammet golem that had just swung the door open.

Neisa was caught with her top half down with one boob still hanging out, and her hand desperately working at her short's button with Lassi reaching for her.

The clockwork night style mammet strode up to her as she desperately tried to get her clothes in order, before stopping right in front of her and pointing up at her with all the authority he could muster.

"☆☆✶ eXhIBiTioNisT sLuT! ☆✶☆" The mammets voice box coughed out in a mix of static.

The woman blushed exactly the same colour as Neisa and ran forward, scooping up the mammet and all but drop kicked him back through the door.

"GIGI! Dont say something like that! Youuuuu..." The woman turned back to Neisa and Lassi and pushed her glasses up her nose. Her eyes settled back on Neisa who had frozen again with a tit still hanging out. "Errr, ehem." She reached for Neisa's top and helped her tug it back down over her breast before patting her chest.

"Welcome to the Goldsmith's guild, apologies for Gigi, he is a little bastard sometimes. Now, why were you undressing out here exactly?"