Enter your home.

You finally get home. It's the end of day three, Wednesday, and you're safe in your quiet little apartment. You have a snack, watch some television. But then you start to wonder where Mira is. She wasn't here this morning, and it's strangely quiet in here. But then you hear the bathroom door open.

Out of it walks a completely naked Mira, dripping with water from head to toe. She's holding a towel around her hair as she dries it--rustling it about.

You **** as you stand up.

"Mira! You need to wear clothes!"

"What? Why?" She frowns.

"Because it's the proper thing to do, and your body is very... distracting."

She looks down over her perky breasts. Water drips down her exposed nipples, down her toned belly, and around her smooth thighs. But she lowers the tower reluctantly and ties it around her waist, but only there. Her breasts still jiggle free. She walks quickly over to you and smiles again.

Your erection springs to live in your pants, and the curse feels amazing as you look over her body. But you start to panic. This spell is going to push you over the edge quickly at this point, looking at Mira's body.

Her hand presses against your chest.

"I can sense that you're stressed... Do you need a massage, Master Doe?"

"No, no, I'm fine," you say but she pushes you down onto the sofa.

She pins you down, and one hand presses against your cock. You widen your eyes. Her body is crawling over you--breasts hanging down in front of your face, and a hand on your member. Just then, her towel falls off. She barely even had it on. She's now pinning you to the couch completely naked and dripping with water. Her hair is a mess, but somehow, she's still just as beautiful if not moreso. Your heart beats quickly.