Expession ---> Panting Tongue Out

Let's see... I think Arma's expression is a little lacking. The confident smile's nice and all but it doesn't really say 'horny' to me, so let's make things a little more... overt.

I decide to clarify the 'expression' in 'Horny Expression' by replacing it with 'Panting Tongue Out.'

The waist of Arma's armor climbs up her body to expose the sides of her hips, and the cups of her breastplate widen enough you could almost believe they give her massive tits any kind of support. Her gauntlets are tipped with frills, and the undersuit vanishes from beneath one shoulder guard on her left side.

In the midst of this, her breath quickens, her body sways, and her composure vanishes. Her mouth opens and her tongue lolls out, licking out at the air before hanging halfway down to her chin as her eyes stare at me in desperation.

In a sane world, Arma's positioning was already kind of outragaeous, but now she's outright obscene. The woman in front of me looks as if she's near-lost her mind. There's no playfulness here, and no mischief: She seems like she's genuinely panting with desire in a way that could only happen in fiction, the assistance of some damn sketchy drugs, or - as the case may be - magic.

I really want to see how this will play out, but I need to measure myself. I've still got many things I can change, after all. There's no need to rush. Then again, there's no rule saying I can't flash her with the phone all over again if I decide to tweak things a little more, either. Ah, decisions, decisions...

(princess-whore, pink hair, braided hair, horny panting tongue out, tilted head, groping her large breasts, kneeling forward on one knee, plate armor, lacy-black panties, tiara, inside a castle hallway)