LoK give ran out of clean suits; better swim nude!.

From Create Your Own Story

Katt gazed outside the window to the stars. If she squinted, she could make out her home planet Zoness in the distance, peeking out from behind one of Sauria's moon. And as comforting a sight as her planet should have been, she still ground her teeth.

"So. You don't know where your swimsuits are," she said evenly.

"Nope!" said Krystal, pushing herself up from her haunches, and back onto her feet. "No idea where the damn things went."

"Well, I guess we'll have to do something else," began Katt, when a towel hit her in the face.

"Nope!" replied Krystal. "We are STILL going swimming. I've spent all day in this fashionable microwave oven, and I'm going for a dip. And you're coming with, because there's no one else on this ship I'd rather talk to right now." With finality, Krystal stripped off her flight suit and tossed it on the bed. Katt blushed at the sight of her friend's bared body -save a pair of white panties- as the vixen hunted for some light clothing to walk to the pool with.

"Uh... Krys?" said Katt, trying not to stare. "I'm not skinny dipping in your ship's pool. What if one of the guys walks in and sees us?"

Krystal pulled on a ribbed tank top, taking a moment to adjust herself before answering. "Slippy's busy. Peppy's probably still in his quarters. Fox is out flying, and won't be back for a few hours. And Falco's probably doing the same. I can think of no better time for two fine young gals to take a dip in a pool, as nature intended." Krystal paused, and moved towards her mini-fridge. "...intoxicated. Mudslide?"

Katt protested for only for a moment. "If you're expecting me to parade around the pool naked, you had better bring the 6-pack."

Does she:

Health 100 Equipment:

Ribbed T-Shirt, Track Pants, Panties

MP 0
Level 0
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