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“Ah… this is most improper,” she murmured, voice still carrying its refined poise even as a deep flush colored her snout , her crimson eyes darted away in embarrassment. One gloved hand clutched the hem of her skirt instead of lowering it, only parting her legs a fraction more. “To think the Head Maid would be seen in such a state… adjusting her attire for flawless service, only to present herself so… exposed. Please… do not look upon your servant like this.”

A faint, involuntary shiver ran through her transformed body, another bead of slickness trailing free as she bit her lip, ears twitching with restrained mortification.

extras from the previous Alexandrina work. Enjoy!

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