Cave Nixies
[pov: transgirl, femdom, fey, teasing, embarrassing praise, reluctance, flustering, mothgirl, sub denying being cute, hypnosis (in later chapters), nonconsent (very light)]
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Ásdís shifted uneasily, the little paddleboat rocking beneath her as she drew near the end of the voyage - at least for her and her boat. I really, really should have got off when that dryad told me to.
"Oh, hiiiii~!" trilled one of the bubbly strawberry blondes, beaming down at the mothgirl as the boat bounced along the increasingly narrow current toward their cavorting point. She leaned over as Ásdís passed, giving Ásdís an indulgent view of her soft, comfy-looking cleavage beneath her diaphanous white gown, and cocked her head inquisitively. "Gosh, like, I don't think that boat's gonna make it!"
Ásdís smiled sheepishly, her fluffy antennae twitching with unease as the boat bobbed and scraped along the shallow bed. Her wings fluttered, though she doubted she'd be able to get away before these four fey caught her. She looked between them, noticing as two others came to admire her embarrassing little predicament. "Um, no, probably not," she admitted.
"Ooh, definitely not!" cooed another from behind her, leaning down from her rock to admire her state - and rather transparently attempt to peek down her modest adventuring dress.
"Want some help?" offered the fourth sweetly, lounging back on a rock, her legs ever-so-conspicuously spread before Ásdís. Her lashes fluttered coquettishly, thick, heavy curtains over those glimmering algae-green eyes..
Ásdís felt her cheeks burning. "N-No, thank you," she squeaked, shifting nervously as the boat bumped against the rock the first two were on. "I'll just, um. Get out here, and I'll... I'll..."
"What, pick up the boat and move it to the other side?"
"Teehee! That's such a silly idea!"
"Hee! What a silly little moth."
"Aww, but she's soooo CUUTE down there in her tiny little rowboat~!"
Ásdís squirmed beneath the merciless teasing, unconsciously shrinking behind her hands to hide her reddening cheeks. She tried to think of something to say, but the nixies’ singsong voices bounced off the babbling water, tinkled like windchimes in the rain, and all she could manage was a mumbled:
"'m... not cute..."
It was mainly to herself, but came out louder than she'd meant it.
At this, the cave nixies exchanged startled looks.
"Oh, really?" the one spreading her legs asked, cocking her head endearing to the side.
"Is that soooo?" purred the one above her, a little smile dancing across fulsome moss-green lips.
Ásdís looked between the four cave nixies, bit her lip, and desperately willed the boat to right itself.
But at the moment, she appeared to have hit a snag.
To Be Continued...
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“Adventuring gowns”, “adventuring dresses” and “adventuring skirts” are designed with practicality, professionalism and fashion in mind, often incorporating items of armor into their construction. Though they vary widely - there is no central authority for enforcing fashion norms in Lacra, aside from a few more isolated regions - they most commonly are known for being highly adaptable, with many pieces and parts that can be removed or replaced when needed. Adventuring dresses are commonly worn by all genders.
“Field adventuring gowns” tend to be made with drab, dark colors that hide mud and stains, incorporate at least two layers and many reinforced pockets, hemmed at just above the knees (often re-hemmed from a traditional dress when a commoner becomes an adventurer), and contain many laces that may be tied, tightened, loosened or undone completely to drastically modify the ensemble. This enables an adventurer to, say, go riding, go for a swim, or sleep comfortably without having to change completely. They may remove or add layers as the heat or cold expects, tinker with the design in their spare time as they please (many adventurers are restless or fidgety by nature, making this a pleasant hobby), and wash the ensemble in parts without having to have a whole separate change of clothes.
“Indoors adventuring gowns”, as they’re called, are not generally worn by serious adventurers, and are made with brighter colors and more decorative pieces, more mimicking the ruggedness of the adventurer than actually acting the part. Adventurers go in and out of style, and so does their fashion.
