Return to her chambers.

As the two of you walk down the hall, you can't help but think of Eva. This girl is almost naked yet a guard could come around the corner at any moment. She doesn't seem to care, however. Thankfully for her, it's a short distance to her room. She pulls open the door, and the two of you walk into a familiar place. She locks it safely behind you, and skips over to her dresser once again--towel nearly falling right off her body as she goes.

Though it doesn't really matter either way. The pulls the towel open and lets it slip right off her figure and to the ground. She then pulls out an elegant pale blue nightgown and pulls it up over her head. It flows down her body to end just at her thighs. It at least gives you a rest with her body finally covered again, though you can't help but think about how she isn't wearing anything beneath it still, even with a skirt so short. These thoughts flood your mind even more than usual as Vivi's potion is still present. At this point, all you want to do is cum, but she won't even let you be away from her. If you asked to go to the bathroom, she would probably follow. You're completely trapped.

"Here you go," she says as she holds up a pair of purple pajama pants. "They shouldn't be too tight either. They're soft, thin, and very comfy. They don't fit me, so..."

"It's all right. Thank you though."

"You can't sleep in that!"

"Well, where am I sleeping?"

"Right here, silly," she says, pointing to her bed. "So please get changed."

"Oh no. I couldn't. The bed would be so crowded."

"But Kyle! The bed is really big, and I like cuddling anyway."

You have ****. Worried, you take the pants, but she just continues to stare. You awkwardly pull your shirt off your body, remove your belt, kick off your shoes, and make a pile of your clothing on her bedside table. You're eventually left to just your trousers. When you look back to her, it seems that she isn't staring at least. She's preparing the bed. So you quickly slip down your pants and underwear, but you're immediately stopped by a warm hand on your back.

"What is that?" she asks.

"Huh?" You hold the purple pajamas over your groin as you turn--naked otherwise.

"It was here," she says as she tugs on the pants.

"What are you doing?!"

Once removed, she tosses the pajama pants onto the bed and looks down at your raging member in awe. It's like she has never seen one before in her life. Slowly, she starts to approach you, and you back away flustered.

"I have never seen a man unclothed before." Her hand reaches out and your eyes widen. Suddenly you feel the gentle touch of her fingers on your shaft, which causes it to immediately twitch. "Ah!"

"Sorry!"

"For what?" she asks. Her hand trails down the shaft, and then she gently brings two fingers along the bottom up to the tip. Your cock twitches again and again.

Not good!

"It's so warm," she whispers as she wraps her fingers around it and begins exploring further. "And so strange."

It's bubbling up... The cork... Is gonna pop...

You clench your teeth. Then finally she lets go and stands up straight again. "Was I hurting you?"

"Oh, uh. It's nothing, Abigail."

"No, no. I'm so sorry. That was very rude of me." She hurries over to the bed to offer back your pants. "I shouldn't assume things, especially of people I've only met recently. Will you forgive me?"

You take the pajamas with a sigh. "Of course." You then slide them up your body. It does nothing to hide your erection, but what she said is true. You wonder why she had these to begin with. You can't imagine royalty does a lot of hand-me-downs.