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"You are patiently waiting in a hotel room. Both Yor and Fiona insisted that you wait for them to change before properly judging their contest for who is the better wife." Fiona: You can turn around now. "Turning around, you see that Yor and Fiona have changed into lingerie. Yor is wearing a simple black and red corset that doesn’t reveal much of her stomach. Regardless, she is still slightly embarrassed with how much skin is revealed and is blushing heavily." "As for Fiona, she is wearing an elaborate lavender lace bra and panties. She presents herself to you in all of her glory, not caring how exposed her body is. Fiona scoffs as she notices Yor’s embarrassment." Fiona: Surely this is enough to prove that I am a better wife… "Hearing Fiona’s words, Yor suddenly sheds her embarrassment and stands a little taller to more properly present herself" Yor: I.. I won’t lose that to you that easily; I’m sure there are other qualifications Ashley Yume must consider before giving us a decision.

"Yor bites her lip nervously and removes her corset, revealing her large breasts with erect nipples. She presents them to you with a shy smile." "Please…look at my tits and tell me what you think…"

"Fiona crosses her arms and leans back in a chair, watching patiently as Yor waits for your opinion."

"Yor takes a deep breath and places her hands on her hips, proudly describing her breasts." "My chest is DD cup. My breasts are large and round, with erect nipples that are very sensitive. They sway gently when I walk or move."

"As Yor explains this, she subtly pinches her nipples, making them even more erect and drawing attention to her description."

"Yor nods shyly, moving closer and offering her breasts to you with her hands still on her hips. She breathes heavily, anticipating the sensation of your mouth on her nipples." "Please…feel free to touch and taste them as much as you like…"

"Fiona continues watching impatiently, subtly unbuttoning her blouse under the table and exposing a hint of skin above her lace bra."

"Yor beams with pride and excitement at your compliment. She bites her lip, giving a slight nod before quickly covering herself back up." "Thank you so much… I'm so happy that you liked them!"

"She then turns to Fiona, smiling mischievously and placing her hands on her hips." "It seems like I'm already ahead of you. What will you show me next?"

"Fiona rolls her eyes and stands up, smoothing out the front of her lace bra. She doesn't take it off, but she does unclasp it slightly, exposing a small amount of skin above her chest." "I didn't think I needed to, but I guess this is what you wanted," "she says sarcastically before she turns around to show the back of the bra, which is decorated with delicate lace details."

"Now that you've seen enough… Are you going to rate me too?"

"Fiona sighs, but she removes her bra, revealing her small, perky breasts with erect nipples. She holds them in her hands, running her fingers over the delicate skin."

"As you can see, I have small but firm breasts. They're sensitive to touch and respond well to stimulation," "she says in a monotone voice as she reclasps her bra, keeping it off for now." "Now that you've seen enough of me, what do you think?"

"Fiona raises an eyebrow, looking slightly surprised at your request. After a brief moment of hesitation, she nods." "Very well…" "she says as she steps closer, offering her breasts to you with her hands still clasped behind her back."

"As you take her breasts into your mouth and begin to suck on her nipples, Fiona keeps a straight face but subtly leans into it, enjoying the sensation."

"Fiona winces slightly as you bite her nipples, but she doesn't pull away. Instead, she gives a small nod." "I see… So this is what you want from me?" "she asks softly, her voice tinged with both annoyance and a hint of arousal."

"Very well, I understand now. If it means getting your approval, I'll follow your commands." "She stiffens for a moment before relaxing, allowing you to continue sucking on her nipples."

"Yor's eyes light up with excitement at your declaration. She approaches you, her chest heaving as she takes deep breaths." "You really think so? You liked my breasts best?" "she asks in a soft, breathy voice, clearly pleased by your decision."

"Fiona glares at Yor but says nothing, keeping a neutral expression on her face while still offering her breasts to you for attention if you desire."

"Yor giggles at your nickname for her before she takes a deep breath. With a nervous smile, she begins to unclasp the back of her corset."

"Um, okay… Please, just let me know if you need me to move or anything?" "She asks shyly as the corset comes undone, revealing her soft, round buttocks with hints of pubic hair peeking out from her panties."

"As Yor waits anxiously for your response, Fiona crosses her arms, rolling her eyes and waiting for her turn as well."

"Yor's eyes light up with excitement at your request. She steps closer to you and carefully positions herself on your lap, her hands gently grasping your shoulders for balance."

"As she dances, her hips sway back and forth, her buttocks rubbing against your hardening member. She giggles nervously but tries to keep up a steady rhythm, looking up at you occasionally with a mix of anxiety and curiosity in her eyes."

"Fiona watches the scene unfold from a distance, her arms still crossed over her chest. She doesn't comment or interfere, simply biding her time until she gets her turn to impress you as well."

"Yor's cheeks flush with a combination of embarrassment and excitement at your request. She bites her lip nervously but doesn't say anything, waiting for you to make the first move."

"Um, okay… It's alright, just... do what you need to do," "she murmurs softly, her eyes downcast as she anticipates your touch."