Breathing heavier, it was clear Natsuru wasn't the only one getting more and more turned on. As her hands fondled the girl's breasts and that humping only got more excited, it seemed like nothing could stop Satyr. Only, surprisingly, all of it stopped as soon as Natsuru spoke up.

"Ah! You're right!" Satyr gasped, suddenly letting go and sitting up. It seemed like she had come to her senses, except her first action was to immediately start stripping. "Don't wanna make a mess!"

In seconds, she'd pulled off her nightgown and thrown it off the bed, leaving her only in her lingerie. Her own lacy black bra was doing an admirable job of containing her large chest, though her nipples were also quite visible now. Her panties, on the other hand, were completely failing to contain anything. After all that grinding, her heavy balls were hanging out either leg of them, and something that looked like it belonged on a porn star a foot taller than her was sticking out of the top - and Satyr wasn't particularly short either.

"You should strip too!" she suggested cheerfully. Just because they didn't want to mess up their cute clothes. As if making a mess was a forgone conclusion.