You would make it look good.

Better go all in, you think to yourself as you quickly slide on the panties and coat.

The pair of doggie anthros seem to be caught between scientific curiousity and deep burning lust. Well, who said you had to make it easy on them?

You strut over to them, lab coat open and flairing out behind you and you watch them both practically drool as they stare hungrily at you.

"You said something about getting some food?" You say.

They both shake themselves out of a reverie and cough. "Right! Right." They lead you through a corridor to an outdoor courtyard and Mary rushes off to grab some food. You sit across from Natiesha and make small talk.

You talk about technology and how your world has world spanning networks that people mostly use to complain, share cat videos, and watch porn. The last topic irks her curiousity.

"What's Porn?" You chuckle.

"Oh you know, pictures and videos of sexual content, ranging from drawn things to professional performers." She stares at you with wide eyes.

"That sounds amazing and, uhm, distracting."

You nod. "Very. A lot of people enjoyed it while at work, on public transit, or anywhere in general." Mary comes back with some sandwiches while Nat tries to process the information.

Soon all three of you are munching down the food while Nat shares this seemingly awe inspiring news.

"So people would draw/write/act out erotic things and share them with anyone in the world?" You nod while your mouth is full if the cheese, lettuce sandwich that has an odd sweet sauce that you can't place. You guess on a world of sentient animals there isn't much meat on the menu.

"The closest thing we have to that is the Fey Chronicles" Mary says and Nat shoots her a look.

"What's that?" You ask and both try to silently argue over what to say.

Nat finally breaks.

"Fine! It's an illustrated book detailing all the different sexual acts one can perform with a Fey. As in, someone like you. It's mostly regarded as filth but just about every hormone riddled teen uses it as a masturbatory aid at some point. There's a whole religion based on how great sex with the Fey are, and that they increase the potency of magical rituals. However, since the Fey haven't been seen in our world for over a hundred years, we thought they were a degenerate myth or at least extinct." Nat huffs.

You laugh and smile.

"Do I look like a myth? Am I extinct?" You stand on your seat and let the sunlight bath your near naked body.

"No! Not at all! It's just hard coming to terms with something you thought didn't exist sitting in front of you in your panties." Replies Mary, who is blatantly staring at your body.