Skip the nonsense, strip her completely naked

Normally you might be inclined to **** Evellyn through a couple steps of progressive humiliation, but you feel your relationship has progressed beyond the point of such tactfulness so you go straight for the goods. All the goods. In the blink of an eye Evellyn is standing barenaked in the booth.

As time resumes Evellyn feels the familiar rush of wind passing around her, and simultaneously the sensation of her breasts suddenly succumbing to gravity, and jiggling to a halt. Taken by surprise, she lets out an uncharacteristic short squeel, flinging her arms over her tits while her cheeks start to flush red, before realizing she needs to readjust an arm to cover her pussy. Vanessa cannot hide her excitement (in many senses of the word) over her predicament, as Evellyn sinks down a little, arms crossed.

“You rat! This wasn’t the deal at all!”

You and Vanessa both shrug, and you reply: “It was taking too long. I can't help I'm an impatient person.”

“I hate you both more than I can express with mere words.”

“I can add a little bit of bondage if it makes you feel better?”

Evellyn hesitates before sighing deeply and marching past you - slamming you in the shoulder with her own - and peeks around the curtain, before looking back at Vanessa expectantly.

"The artificer is in the north district, in her workshop right up against the citywall. Red roof, big furnace chimney, can't miss it."

Now that she has her answer, Evellyn takes another deep breath, ready to walk through the curtain, arms clasped over her very naked body.