Her ability to wear clothes.

You see her eyes roll to the back of her head and her face go blank for a few seconds. She shakes her head and blink her eyes a few times before looking back at you.

"What Edgar do to Gibbi?" She says, sounding a bit confused about what just happened. Her arms starts to roam around her body, feeling her naked skin, running her hands down her breasts. She barely even reacts to the fact that she has been topless this entire time, but just looks down at her small perky breasts. Her hands travel down further, reaching the hem of her primitive skirt. "Why Gibbi feel so... trapped in skirt." You see her start to breathe hard and more anxious.

You chuckle nervously and scratch your left temple. "I made it so you don't like wearing clothes. Sorry Gibbi, but I have been trying not to look at your breasts all this time, but you look so... pretty and sexy, I just couldn't help myself..." you apologise and put your hands togeather in an apologetic manner while bowing your head. "I can change it back right away!".

"So Gibbi can no wear clothes? Ooh yeah, Gibbi remember now." She says, like she just remembered it had always been like that. She lays down on her back and raises her legs in the air, bending them slightly. She then proceeds to pull off her skirt, throwing it behind her into a bush. She then sits back up, and brushes her hands on her thighs. "Aah, Gibbi feel better now."

Your jaw has dropped to the floor at the sight you are seeing. In front of you now, sits a petite goblin girl, completely naked, showing you every intimate part of her. You have a hard time taking your eyes off her perky breasts and her tight innie vagina.

"Edgar okay? Gibbi fine with no wearing clothes. But Edgar can change back if you no want to see Gibbi naked?" She says, sounding a bit dissapointed at the thought.