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Tiana is stunned, shocked to her core as she backs up and hides her luscious, bare breasts immediately, yelling at you in a girlish, pitched tone.

"W-what in the Goddess' name are you doing?!" Hers is a voice of both fury and embarrassment, with the bright red blush being the icing on the cake.

You calm her, to a degree with delightfully simple logic, stating that she does not need to act all innocent, like a damsel in distress and the fair maiden she is. She must know the things that she is going to do to others and have the...things...done to her by her opponents.

Clearly...you simply must check her...'weapons' ...and you remind her that she would not even be in the league without your exemplary financial and political support.

She babbles, before going silent, unable to deny it. There is a significant amount of truth there, much like the significant amount of firm titflesh she offers you to behold as she drops her precious guard over her luscious breasts without another word, allowing you to gaze at the precious treasure for as long as you so desire...

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