Haunter Used [Asstonish]! (Patreon)

The Hex Maniac barely reacted when her Haunter grabbed the hem of her skirt and pulled it back, revealing two gorgeously plump and pale ass cheeks. A thin, lacy panty was all that separated her goods from the eyes of the public.

Her breasts swung pendulously from her chest as the girl shifted uncomfortably, like two Wobuffets knocking against each other under her garment.

You trace your eyes up her pale flesh, around her bosom, and then to her eyes.

"Our eyes have met," the Maniac whispers. You hear the ominous ditty of battle music.