She immediately stumbles towards you(Catch Her)

She takes a wrong step on her heel, and immediately remembers why she never went to clubs, socially awkward and endearingly clumsy weren’t a good mix... As she careened towards the ground, she had a few moments to contemplate her life and what a failure she was... Or so she would have, if you hadn’t swept off of your bar stool with incredible reaction time, and caught her in a soft embrace you even stabilized her hand so her drink didn’t even spill! But this had you real close together, your delicate snouts practically touching, only stopped by your breasts pressing together... Her brain didn’t seem to process what was going on at all for a second... Until she started to madly blush and righted herself sputtering little excuses and tisms, making herself seem bumbly and funny as you just watched her flounder with a sweet smile on your divine face. This was even easier than you’d expected it to be. With you saving her from a nasty tumble, and in such a fast, intimate way, you probably head enough leverage to just ask her to get out of there with you... So you stepped close, touched a finger to her chin, halfway to get her to be silent, halfway to get her to meet your eyes, she had just been saying she had no idea how she could thank you.

“How about by taking me back to your place, cutie?”

You ask simply, and you don’t even need godly powers to see her heart skip a beat. From there, things travel quickly, it almost seems magical how fast she conjures up a car outside, and you follow along beside her as she goes. She’s timid, but if anything, she seems almost as sexy as the form you made, she’s just a little shorter and doesn’t seem to know how to carry herself, and she seems to keep glancing your way, as if she doesn’t believe this is happening. You smile and wink at the Bouncer once again as you leave, and they offer a tacit nod in return. A black car is waiting out front, with some of the red panda’s girlfriends in the front watching you two, as wowed as she is by the fact that you’re going home with her. The car ride is mostly filled with chatter from the girls in driver and passenger seat, while you and the red panda girl are sitting in the back as you try to come up with a name for this form... Eventually, you lean over towards her, and softly whisper in her ear, making her tense up.

“My name is Selene, I um, forgot to ask yours...”

You add in a blush and some slight awkwardness to humanize... Or anthroize? Yourself to her, and she realizes as well with a soft expression of surprise.

“Oh! I’m Kiyoko, my friends call me Yoko, but you can-“

She halted through her words, looking your way and into the gentle, loving expression in your eyes. And she finds herself at a loss for words for a few seconds, like a dear in the headlights, her breath caught by your magnificence.

“Y-You can call me whatever you want, though.”

She eventually stuttered, and you smile in return.

“Yoko it is, then. I assume they’re driving us to your place?”

You ask, and she nods.

“I’ve got an apartment on the edge of town, it’s a little cluttered though, so maybe-“

She started, getting self conscious as she thought about her home. There were tons of books everywhere, and while it wasn’t dirty, it was just rather messy.

“It’ll be perfect, I don’t plan to be looking at the decorations very much anyway.”

You say, and look her up and down, almost hungrily... She simply stares at you for a moment, and lets out a soft, shuddering breath of disbelief... She was starting to think she had actually hit the ground when she fell and been knocked unconscious, making this some sort of dream... But if that was the case... She never wanted to wake up...