Have Yang strip and then make out with her.

Ruby parted her thighs, and began stroking her labia with her fingers, cupping her breast with her free hand, moaning as she watched Yang continue to move, eager to entice her. She put her hands behind her head to emphasize her chest some more, then bent her knees, lowering herself into a squat with the joints right in front of her.

Then, she immediately threw her knees apart, creating a lewd pelvic thrust, before bringing them back together, causing her hips to go further back again. She then rinsed and repeated several times, using the exaggerated motion to present her covered but not concealed pussy to her Mistress. It was an impressive display of dexterity and balance.

"Yang... Get naked too. And keep it sexy..." Ruby moaned out. "You can keep the finery on though..."

Yang didn't need telling twice, separating her knees a final time, and keeping them that way, swaying her upper body from side to side as she pulled her veil aside, never once letting her sultry smile falter. Then, she pulled off the detached sleeves, disconnecting them from the bracers around her biceps, one after the other, then holding them both at arms length on on either side. Gently dropping them down, she continued to sway her body as she moved her hands to be extended out in front of her, her fingers splayed out, before crossing her arms as she pulled them back in, running over her abdomen.

Then, still weaving her body back and forth, she slowly rose from her crouch, and simultaneously slid her hands up, her arms still crossed, to grab the hem of her dancer top, pulling it up over her boobs, letting them bounce back into place. She got it up over her head and out of her hair just as she reached the apex of straightening up. Putting one hand on her still rolling hips, she slightly squinted her eyes as she smiled playfully at Ruby, her other hand holding the violet silk top off to the side between her index finger and thumb, before letting it drop.

Ruby moaned as she met Yang's eyes, continuing her masturbation. Yang smirked, clearly enjoying every moment of being Ruby's obedient ****, and moved her other hand to her other hip, now caressing her rolling pelvis with both hands, teasing them at the waistband of her harem pants. Then, she hooked her thumbs into the waistband, but instead of pulling them straight down, slowly worked the pants down, using the motion of hers hips to do so.

As the garment glided down her thighs, she pulled her hands back up, letting gravity and the motions of her lower half do the rest of the work, double teaming the silk garb until it dropped completely, bunching up at her feet, allowing her to smoothly step out of it, nudging it away with her foot.

Ruby slowed her autoerotic attentions as she watched Yang continue her dance, dressed in nothing more than gold, jewels, and her magically enhanced beauty. She stopped masturbating, and stood, approaching Yang. "Stop," she ordered, and Yang immediately complied. Ruby stepped closer to her, placed her hands on her generous tits, leaning in, smiling. To hell with all her old reservations with ****, this was just too hot to pass up. Her head tilted forward, her lips puckered, closing her eyes.

Yang moaned at her Mistress's touch, meeting her eyes before they shut, and she leaned forward as well, meeting Ruby's lips with her own, embracing Ruby, and sliding her hands over Ruby's back. Ruby moaned and deepened the kiss, wiggling her butt slightly. Taking the unspoken order for what it was, Yang slid her hands down to cup her ass, giving it a squeeze as she parted her lips in the kiss, allowing Ruby to slide her tongue into her mouth. When Ruby took the invitation, Yang sucked on Ruby's tongue, and caressed it with her own.