Girls Just Like to Dress Up
"Cheers luv, the-!" Tracer started announcing but cut off when she realized she had been addressing an empty room. Her shoulders drooped and she sullenly plopped herself down in an empty armchair and blew a stray bang out of her face with a huff. "Nuts, this is what I get for picking someone that's patentedly too fast." "Don't worry," a sultry voice wafted to Tracer's ears. "I can teach you how to slow down a bit and enjoy yourself." The aqua-haired succubus gracefully floated down...