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Crushed Velvet	By : Soliloquy Category: +S through Z > World of Warcraft Views: 8314 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Two
Sylonia woke just after sunrise. She prepared a small breakfast and immersed herself in a book as the mid morning Dalaran sun shone through her parlour window. Once it neared noon, she rose and began to assemble some of the tools needed for the impending visit. She pulled out her sewing basket and checked to make sure she had her measuring tape. The mage retrieved a small notepad from the table by the settee and a pencil when she heard the knock at the door. Smoothing out her robes, she set the notepad and pencil down and made her way to the front door.

The tall Draenei greeted her with a wide smile as she opened the door. She clasped her hands together with the same cheerfulness she had displayed at the shop. Sylonia smiled at her, her jade eyes immediately moving over the woman’s form to inspect her robes. Like the other, this one seemed to pinch in places, not well crafted at all.

“Anna, I’m glad you could make it. Please do come in,” the mage stepped to the side and motioned to the Draenei to enter.

“It is wonderful for you to have offered!” Anna exclaimed as she made her way in. She kept smiling as she looked around, “What a wonderful home you have. As you can see, I am still quite excited. I’ve been thinking about it all night. Wondering what you will create.” Sylonia smiled at her.

“It’s a pleasure. I do like to see a well fitted robe,” She closed the large oak door. “Can I get you anything to eat or drink?” Anna waved a dismissive hand.

“No, nothing for me, thank you. And yes, as you have seen and can see, I have trouble accomplishing that!” Anna seemed well aware of the mage’s initial glance over her robes.

“Well, we can certainly fix that. Come,” she led the Draenei into the parlour where her tools were. Anna smiled as she looked around the room.

“Such a warm and inviting room. I can see your tastes lie not only in fine fabrics,” She said as she glanced down at the sewing basket and other knick knacks. “Ooh. How shall we begin?”

“Well, first I suppose we should discuss what it is you’re looking for. Please, have a seat. Are you sure I can’t get you anything before we begin?” Sylonia waited as Anna sat and then she took a seat opposite her. The Draenei shook her head.

“No, no. I am fine. I ate just recently.” Anna placed her hands on her lap.

“So are you looking for something to wear every day? To work? Or perhaps something fancier?” Sylonia took the notebook and pencil from the table and began to make notes.

“Hmm. Well, preferably something I could wear to work. It would also show off your skills. Who knows, you might even get more business!” She grinned. Sylonia paused a second. She had never quite considered that, given this was the first time she decided to make something for someone else.

“I’m merely asking so I can consider what sort of bodice you’d prefer,” The mage found her gaze inadvertently focusing on the Draenei’s bust and she glanced down. Anna chuckled.

“Well nothing too low cut. My chest is already distracting as it is. Plus I don’t think it would be professional to show so much cleavage.” She winked at the mage playfully, a gesture which seemed to catch the Sin’dorei somewhat off-guard. Sylonia smiled as she began to scribble in the notebook. Anna was indeed right, and the Sin’dorei focused on keeping her gaze on the Draenei’s eyes instead of her breasts.

“Yes, of course. Something more conservative. What about buttons? Do you have a preference? Light or dark?” She looked expectantly up at Anna’s face. Anna smiled at her.

“I think perhaps light? To contrast against the dark blue? Maybe pearlescent?” Sylonia nodded and scribbled down some notes. “Oh and I would like the sleeves tapered down to the wrist. As much as I adored your gown yesterday with the bell sleeves, I think they might be too cumbersome at work,” Anna said and Sylonia nodded once more.

“Yes, I agree,” She set the notebook down on her lap and smiled at Anna. “I have everything I need, except the measurements,” She stood as she placed the notebook on the table. Anna stood immediately. She smiled at the Sin’dorei. Sylonia took a measuring tape from the table and unraveled it. Anna waited. There seemed to be an awkward and silent moment as they both stood looking at each other. The Draenei towered over the small elf and Sylonia made a mental note that she would have to get a stool in order to take her measurements. Finally she cleared her throat. “You’ll have to get undressed in order for me to take the measurements,” she said.

“Oh goodness. Of course. My apologies. I’ve never done this before,” she said as she began to disrobe in front of the smaller woman. Sylonia cast her gaze down to offer her some privacy and Anna chuckled. “Oh it’s not like you’ve not seen this before, my Lady,” she said as she peeled off the oddly fitted robe and slid it over her full hips. She found it oddly exciting to entice and tease the mage as such but made sure not to overstep her bounds. Sylonia smiled, as she looked up, not expecting the Draenei to be completely nude. She couldn’t help but look over her exposed form.

“Oh I.. I didn’t expect..” she stammered somewhat, blushing. Anna chuckled once more.

“It is not often that I wear undergarments. It hasn’t really been a necessity. And with the tail, it’s not an easy thing to find,” she smiled down at the woman, unabashed in her current state of undress. Truth be told, she was enjoying the reactions. Sylonia smiled at her, keeping her gaze up on her face.

“It’s fine. Really. Like you say, I’ve seen it all before,” the blood elf said. Though never quite like this, she thought to herself. The Draenei seemed to defy gravity, those large breasts of hers hanging heavy and yet pert and round. She noticed Anna’s nipples harden. Was it because of the temperature of the room or was she aroused to be so exposed. Sylonia shook the latter thought out of her head, trying to maintain professionalism. “Though I may need a stepping stool,” she said lightheartedly as she went to fetch one from the corner of the room. She placed it by Anna’s hooves and stepped up, coming face to face with the Draenei. Anna smiled at her.

“There you go! You’re as tall as me now,” she giggled playfully and allowed herself to look over the blood elf, letting her eyes linger on her for more than they should. The gaze did not go unnoticed and Sylonia found herself struggling to focus. What was this woman playing at?

“Please raise your arms,” Sylonia said, her voice somewhat hushed as she tried to concentrate on the task at hand. Anna did as she was told and raised her arms. Sylonia brought the measuring tape across those full breasts, measuring them. The tape was cool against the Draenei’s skin and the blood elf could see her nipples harden even more. She tried to conceal the blush and focus on the number, but the sight itself was incredibly distracting. Anna watched her intently, the tape somewhat arousing as it pressed against her skin. Sylonia found herself struggling with a number of inner urges and she registered the measurement and then scribbled it down in her notebook as the measuring tape went slack. “You can lower them now,” the blood elf said as she tried to look anywhere but at those fleshy orbs. It was impossible. Anna noticed and smiled.

“You don’t have to worry, my Lady,” she said reassuringly, “As I said before I am used to getting such attention,” she smiled at the Sin’dorei, hoping her words were enough to put the woman at ease. Sylonia chuckled.

“While I am sure that is the case, I did not invite you over so I could ogle your breasts,” she said rather bluntly and yet jokingly. Anna giggled.

“Oh I know. I’m just saying, don’t feel bad for looking,” she gave the blood elf a teasing wink. “In fact, you can even touch them if you’d like,” Sylonia froze. Was the Draenei coming onto her? She shook her head, choosing to remain adept.

“That’s quite the offer, Anna,” she would be lying if she said she wasn’t intrigued. She felt an odd tingle stir within her, “But I don’t wish to overstep my bounds as your tailor,” Sylonia brought the tape around her shoulders and took the measurement, jotting it down. She continued to measure the length of her arms and then got off the stool, snaking the tape around the Draenei’s small waist.

“My apologies, my Lady. I did not wish to offend,” Anna said as she watched the curvaceous, yet petite elf measure her waist. Sylonia waved a dismissive hand.

“No apologies necessary, Anna.” she smiled up at the Draenei, her eyes meeting the attractive underside of her breasts as she continued onto make eye contact. The air between them had changed and Sylonia was painfully aware of her attraction to this exotic creature. She suddenly found herself imagining what her breasts felt like. They were more than a handful, more than two handfuls easily. Her mind wandered and she closed her eyes, trying to focus.

Her actions had not gone unnoticed and Anna smiled as she continued to stand still for the Sin’dorei. Sylonia ran the tape over her full hips, holding it together just over the ‘V’ of her nethers. Anna bit her bottom lip, enjoying the subtle attention.

“Oh wait. My tail,” the tape had caught her tail and as Anna reached behind to pull her tail up, she raised her body slightly, and Sylonia’s fingers where she clasped the end of the tape to the measurement, drifted down, brushing against her pubic bone. The sensation was arousing and Anna’s nipples hardened even more, but she stayed her reaction, not wanting to put off her newfound tailor. Sylonia immediately blushed and adjusted her grip on the tape, letting it go slack. Anna nodded at her as she kept her tail up. The blood elf took the measurement once more, the distractions getting the better of her. She scribbled the number down and then moved behind Anna.

“Just a few more and I’ll be done,” she said hurriedly. While she was loathe to have the Draenei cover herself up, she also wanted to remain as focused and professional as she could. She took a measurement from the back of Anna’s neck down to the top of her tail and wrote the number down.

Circling the measuring tape around the base of Anna’s tail, she could hear her sigh softly. Was the action arousing? She suddenly wondered about the appendage and felt her mind wander to places it shouldn’t. She frowned at herself and took note of the base circumference and moved onto her last measurement. Anna’s tail was relaxed and Sylonia crouched slightly, coming face to face with the Draenei’s large and doughy posterior. She cleared her throat.

“Anna, can you lift your tail please?” she tried to keep her voice steady and Anna obliged, eagerly bringing her tail up. The sight was exquisite and Sylonia bit her bottom lip. Anna’s bottom was round and pert, and exceptionally ample. With the natural arch in her back, it almost looked as if she was sticking it out purposely. Sylonia could make out her delicate folds nestled in that plump mound, and they seemed to glisten somewhat. She shook her head, trying to suppress any sexual thoughts she might had and fought the urge to press closer to get a taste of her. By Fel, what was she thinking? Immediately, she placed the tip of the measuring tape at the base of her tail, holding it there as she brought the other end down to the woman’s hooves, noting the measurement. She stood and scribbled down the measurement, placing the tape around her neck and over her chest.

“I think we’re done!” she exclaimed with a smile, though her words seemed somewhat shaky. Anna turned to face her and smiled.

“I cannot thank you enough!” She said as she clasped Sylonia’s hands in front of her. The gesture forced her full breasts together, letting them jiggle slightly. Sylonia couldn’t help but notice, stifling a groan.

“Well, we’re done with the first measurements. As I make the garment, I will need you to come by to try it on and adjust where necessary,” she said, moving her gaze up to the Draenei’s face and pulling her hands back after a while.

“Oh, of course!” Anna said. She was giddy at the prospect of the new garment and somewhat enticed at teasing the shy Sin’dorei.

“You can get dressed now,” Sylonia smiled. Even though she preferred her guest to remain as is, she wasn’t ready to admit it just yet. Anna smiled at her and grabbed her robe.

“The offer still stands, my Lady. If you are curious about anything, I would be more than happy to oblige,” her words held a highly flirtatious tone as she looked over Sylonia with eager eyes. Sylonia nodded awkwardly.

“I’ll keep that in mind. And I will let you know when I need to see you back again,” She looked down as Anna dressed and the Draenei giggled.

“Very well, my Lady. I am excited to say the least!” Her statement remained rather ambiguous and the Draenei preferred it that way. “I look forward to hearing from you,” And with that, she made her way towards the door. Sylonia followed her and let her out.

“Until then,” She said and smiled. And with that, the woman had left her apartment.

Closing the door, Sylonia leaned against it, losing the smile. She had never been so intrigued before, so attracted and aroused. The tingle within her had spread and she could feel a moisture between her thighs. Locking the door, she made her way to the parlour, plopping herself down in an armchair.

She looked over where Anna had stood, recalling every exotic feature of her unbelievable body. Biting her bottom lip, Sylonia found herself leaning back and spreading her legs slightly. She imagined Anna there, posing for her as her hand trailed down, hitching up her robe and finding its place between her legs. She began to rub herself against her already moist panties, allowing herself to indulge in such a wanton memory, one she had made up. The fantasy Draenei played out before her, bending over and putting herself on display. Sylonia worked herself up as she imagined the fantasy, pressing against her throbbing pearl as she rubbed. The pleasure began to swell in her core and she let out a soft moan. She kicked herself for not accepting the offer to touch Anna, but where would it stop?

Closing her eyes, Sylonia imagined the Draenei putting on a small show for her. The more she thought about those large breasts, the more she wanted to try and take one into her mouth. She moaned once more as the pace of her rubbing increased. She was slowly bringing herself to a wonderful self-induced orgasm. The fantasy of Anna continued to tease her, bending over and reaching back to spread those lush cheeks. Sylonia rubbed harder, the pleasure mounting as she imagined watching the Draenei spread so lewdly. Finally she felt herself near the edge as she envisaged herself leaning forward and pressing her face into Anna’s succulent nether, lapping at her moist slit and losing herself in her sweet pussy.

Sylonia cried out as the climax hit her. Her body arched as she felt her clit pop beneath the now sodden panties. The pleasure was exquisite and she felt it course through every fibre of her being as she basked in the release. Easing the pressure on her sensitive nub, she continued to moan, slowly bringing her hand up from between her thighs. She felt a slight shame for playing with herself to the fantasy of such a relative stranger, but she couldn’t help herself after what had transpired. She let out a soft sigh as she stood up and smoothed out her robes, glancing down at the notebook with the measurements and smiling to herself. Perhaps the next time she saw Anna, she might not be so timid.
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