Undress Rehearsal

Something about seeing Leona with her tit out sent all sorts of tingles down my spine, more than just the usual gay vibes that I usually got while browsing Tiktok. It was definitely something more; it was the magic from the Custom Girls app. Unfortunately, I couldn’t really look at my phone during a movie (I mean, come on. That’s just rude), and I already used the bathroom excuse, so I couldn’t leave and look at it.

Well, whatever it is, I’m sure that it wouldn’t be too much of a problem. After all, I just had to get through the 2 hour movie and then check the challenge. Not a problem.

I reached over to get some more popcorn when I felt the magic course through my arm. My fingers **** themselves open slightly, dropping some pieces into her cleavage. Leona looked down at it and casually chuckled, eating the popcorn without a care. As I went to eat a few, however, most of it ended up down my dress as well.

“Ugh,” I groaned as I went to get the popcorn. I did absolutely not need grease stains getting onto this dress, but as I tried to get the popcorn, they just kept pushing themselves further and further down. With a hearty sigh, I just parted my cleavage a bit and let the popcorn pieces fall out from under me.

About fifteen minutes into the movie or so, I decided to be a little more bold. Time for the classic yawn move. I stretched, and raised my arm up, putting it around Leona’s neck. She looked over and smiled, then reached hers back around mine.

Then, I felt the magic channel through me and began to tickle my nose. I tried to hold back as much as I could, but to no avail.

“ACHOO!”

I sneezed, trying my best to keep it quiet. My whole body jerked forward from the recoil.

“Bless you,” Leona said in a hushed tone and I quickly pulled a tissue out from my purse.

“Thanks,” I said, wiping my nose and hoping it didn’t gross her out too much. Speaking of out too much, now Leona had both of her tits out. I focused a bit on my other hand and saw another loose little thread had caught on my fingernail. Leona really needs to be more cautious with that dress.

“Here, let me help,” she said as she brushed off some of the loose popcorn that I had spilled on myself from my sneeze. As she did, she casually reached over and pulled my other breast out from behind its cloth covering. “There we go. Better.”

“Thanks,” I said, trying not to sound too aroused. So, there we were, both sitting in the back of the movie theater with our breasts out for anyone to see. Though, Leona just sat there like this was a completely casual thing for her. Either she was way more of an exhibitionist than I thought that she was, or this had to be the result of customizations.

But, I didn’t see which ones that I had bought. Heck, if I was under a new Custom Challenge, that probably I had more Gems than I thought. Did I accidentally buy myself more than I thought? Oh, come on now Alice. There’s no way that those succubi made it THAT easy to accidentally customize yourself and others, leading to incredibly more and more sexy situations with no one else paying any mind so nearly anything can go… Fuck.

Still, I put my arm back around Leona and she put hers around mine. We continued to watch the movie. It was a pretty enjoyable action thriller movie. We were about halfway through the popcorn and probably somewhere in Act 2 of the movie. At some point, feeling a little more on the romantic side, I lowered my arm to her waist, allowing Leona to rest her head on my shoulder. Leona responded by putting her arm on my waist. God, my heartbeat was a goddamn sledgehammer.

Slowly, my hand began to work itself down lower and lower. I had only noticed this because Leona’s began to do the same as well. I tried to **** my hand to stay somewhat decent, but it wouldn’t listen to me. It was almost like Leona resting on my arm was making it go to sleep. I pulled to free myself, but Leona’s head stayed in place. It moved lower and lower until it rested under her. Then, Leona shifted ever so slightly and all feeling came back in my hand. Immediately, and almost on instinct, I cupped her ass with a firm squeeze. As it did, her mouth made a soft gasping motion, but she didn’t say anything. She just quickly moved her hand from my waist to my ass as well, giving it an equally firm squeeze.

My hand was trembling with excitement. Perhaps, I could push things a little further with her? My hand worked its way, going along her well-toned thighs to the front of her. Leona responded by doing the same. I tried to play it off as getting popcorn, but there was no way that I would have been able to get the popcorn to my mouth.

But, as I went to reach for the bucket, noticing that I was trying to get some, Leona moved it closer between us. Which meant my hand, instead of going into the bucket, landed right in her crotch. I looked over, seeing Leona blush more while casually moving her hand against my thigh and resting it between my legs.

My heart was pounding out of my chest. I wanted to go further. I wanted to touch and caress and feel her, but I needed her consent first. And this was our first date, too. Would she look down upon me for doing so? I began to twiddle and drum my fingers as I thought about it.

But, I didn’t realize that I was doing it with my hand that was around Leona. I felt Leona’s fingers begin to drum against me, and being panty-less, meant that her fingers were a lot closer to my pussy than mine were to her. I could feel the adrenaline and excitement building inside.

“Agent Alice?” Leona asked in a soft voice, pulling me out of my thoughts. “Um… requesting permission to access your secret files?” As she said that, she drummed a little harder against my crotch to let me know exactly what she was referring to. Her tone, however, was as if this was a completely casual request. It didn’t seem to phase her at all that

Trying not to sound too excited, I asked her,