Ride the rest of the way.

The deep purple wings carve swiftly ahead through the morning breeze, either with apathy towards its screaming passenger, or malevolence. With how they were acting before, however, it does seem the emus love Eva, though they have an odd way of showing it. The poor bunnyfolk grips the reins for dear life, though not because she fears flying off. It's more due to her precarious position of being a mere second away from quite the wardrobe malfunction. Her own stockings are being used to form the bare minimum of a tube top, and with each bounce, they threaten to escape captivity. It's a miracle of magic that they haven't yet done so given their size.

As she rides ahead, she yells out in panic, "S-Slow down a little bit, please! I can't use my hands to--" In desperation, she attempts to conceal herself, though only to the point of her right arm briefly withdrawing before it's yet again required to steady her mount, and to keep from falling.

Niki holds her waist from behind. Perhaps it's the only reason Eva isn't tumbling off. "You're the one who said you wanted to ride in the front again."

You squeeze the reins of your mount. Its white feathers shine bright as the warm sunrise blankets you from behind. The road is bathed in an orange hue. Xiaoqing holds you from behind. Though you get the feeling she's been through much, and therefore is unlikely to be afraid of simply riding a mount, her grip on you is rather tight.

Coming up adjacent is Snow upon a pale gold emu, with Amara as her passenger. Despite being the one in the front, the catfolk kunoichi uses her incredible sense of balance and strength of her legs to remain steady as she unfurls the map--making micro-adjustments to the reins as needed. "By our pace, I believe we'll arrive nearly an hour before noon."

"Great to hear," you reply.

With quick-footing, your bird leaps over a divot in the path, and then catches up to both Eva and Niki. You look over to see that the bunnyfolk is really struggling. It isn't the smoothest ride, and at the best of times, her tits barely stay in what she chooses to wear, though with only socks to cover them, they're already slipping. You can see the hint of her pink nipples from above the soft fabric of garments not at all designed to withstand such mass. Bounce, bounce. Then as they continue, one of her breasts slips out completely. She doesn't notice at first, though she certainly does when Niki accidentally pulls it straight off with a single yank.

Eva gasps. "Aah! Wh-What the heck? Niki! Why--"

Sadly Niki isn't known for her delicate touch. She didn't mean to do so, but she did pop her companion's tits free from their minimal binding. Two thigh-highs tied together whip off into the air, though at impressive speed, you stand and stretch far to the right of your saddle and snatch it before it can be left in the dust. Whether you would have fallen or not, Amara takes an immediate hold of your waist.

After sitting back down, you pull up right next to their emu and show them the clothing. "Lose something?" you ask coyly.

Eva, flushed red, nods as she holds her bare tits within her arms. Meanwhile, Niki has already reached beyond her to take control of the reins.

"I did!" Eva shouts. "Hand it over!"

You look her up and down. With a smirk, you dangle them barely out of her reach. "These?"

She puffs her cheeks. Then like a swatting animal, she bounces up and grabs them from your hand--**** to bare her chest in full--before sitting back down upon the saddle.

"Sorry about that, Eva," Niki says. "I actually didn't mean to do that. I was trying to fix them. Want me to give them a good, strong knot?"

"Y-Yes please," the bunnyfolk mutters in response.

Xiaoqing looks over from behind you. "Why is she still doing it if it's causing her so much distress?"

Eva's ears twitch. She holds her head up high as the elf binds her bust. "Because of integrity!"

"I think she means her pride," Niki jests.

"Or it's because moments like these excite her like none other," you add.