(Orig.) Night 2

Skie was nervous. It was her debut in a new venue and she had to nail her performance, however the previous concert weighed on her mind. Her manager insisted she had this in the bag already as every ticket was sold out, even the extra ones they squeezed in. She could see the huge crowd before the stage and she gulped. A reassuring hand from Tobias, her manager and father figure, fell on her shoulder. He simply smiled at her and she smiled back, no words needed in that exchange. He gazed at the crowd with her and showed no signs of nerves or regret, shifting his arm to curl around her and pull her against him.

Like before her outfit was a contract job. Her debut was a special occasion and her outfit matched fittingly. Transparent grey thigh highs hugged her legs, her footpaws uncovered by the material. Elbow length fingerless gloves covered her arms in black latex, blue trim on the ends. Her top was likewise black with a blue trim, basically a bra with bikini style strings tracing up to a collar on her neck and secured by a clasp at the back, a single golden frill lazily hanging between the middle edge of both cups roughly level with where her black tape covered nipples would be. A skirt hung on her hips made of a blue belt with a front clasp, two black panels of fabric on each side and the resulting gaps between them partly covered by more golden frills. Underneath were her black form fitting tie-side, high-leg panties, the blue ties out above the skirt and triple checked for tightness.

Tobias turned to Skie with his ever present smile. "Knock 'em dead sweetheart, you got this." Skie simply smiled back and nodded as he disappeared to take his position back stage.