Become Unhindered and Unclothed

You nod at Solomon, realizing this is still the easiest way to gain his trust. "Alright, shall we head upstairs?"

Solomon: "No I have to stay here in case anyone comes in."

"You want me to become unclothed here where anyone who looks in the front window or walks in can see me?"

Solomon: "Tea, you can't hide your true form forever. The worst case scenario is that someone else trusts you as well."

"Um...okay. I'll show you my true form." you say as you fiddle with the top button of your school uniform's blouse. Without further adieu you make your way down the buttons showing the old man your skin and the lacy fabric of your bra underneath. Your heart pumps as he eyes you. You've never shown a man this side of you before, only your bedroom mirror and your teddy bears. You let your blouse drop to the floor. Then you grip the zipper of your skirt and pull downward, opening it up to Solomon's watchful blue eyes.

The skirt falls too and Solomon takes in the sight of your white, frilly panties, taking immediate notice of the dark wet spot that formed in the front from watching Yugi dominate Joey, and of course all the excitement of the past few minutes.

"Do you trust me now Mr. Mutoh?" you ask, Solomon responds by stepping out from behind the counter. With his short legs carrying him to you it takes about as long as you expect, but soon he is in front of you and his blue eyes stare up into your brown eyes. Then he shakes his head.

Solomon: "No Tea, this isn't your true form."

Before you can say anything else he reaches out and unclasps your bra from the front allowing your big floppy titties to fall out and droop in front of you. You freeze, gasping as Solomon your slides your bra off your body with one hand as he uses his other to grip your left breast.

Solomon: "You're so warm, Tea."

Your whole body is heating up. Your bra hits the floor. Your left breast is in heaven in his hand. You enjoy the moment as his left hand finds the back of your head and pulls you down. You drop to your knees so you can stare at the diminutive old man at eye-level, making it even easier for him to pull his lips to yours.