"I thought I was really clear on the not virgin part..." she said as if his assertion was strange. She really was looking to find out what orgasms were like, she'd technically been thinking that since this man made his appearance, though she was willing to put aside such thoughts originally for the sake of not sullying her relationship. "Well, putting aside my obvious human understanding of sex for a second, I wouldn't want to miss out on anything fun by not getting a full experience..." she said, seeming just a little sheepish after being called silly. Well, her desire was still a bit selfish at base, she couldn't abandon that aspect of it, even if she wanted to. Still, she wasn't going to back down, it simply wasn't in her nature to do so after making a decision. And what about her worries and the boy she wouldn't even look towards in the moment? "Well, yes... I was worried about being called a slut. But I thought there was still something to worry about, a person whose opinion was worth something. But if everyone, including him, already thinks I am a slut... I figure I might as well find out why. Maybe I should see what is so slutty about it!" she expressed as a logic and anger. Oh but there was something else, he claimed she could end up his slut instead if her standards were set so low. "Also can't say I'm fond of slut as a moniker. Though there is that thing about taking back words like that... I never really saw my actions as such. I thought I was pretty normal, well aside from being blunt and impulsive. But if that last part isn't the problem and you think I am setting my standard here too low, why don't you show me a good time instead, a great time even. No... the best possible time. I doubt it could be considered slutty at all if only greatness could even try~" Ah, impulsiveness lead to a strange reaction in the girl. She'd already begun to stop caring about her previous life, but if she was really to shake loose from it, she'd have to do better, be better. Setting a new standard for what she'd allow, what she'd let bother her, was just the start of such a thing.
An then there was more. Mugen had noticed where her eye had travelled and her questioning of his manhood led him to a certain disclosure. He claimed that he enjoyed the dishelved look she had previously so she should remove one of her tights. But... beyond that... she could inspect him herself and get a good feel. Apparently she could free him of his breeches if she wished to, and he even shifted about to allow her the space to do so. "Well, since you're offering~" she mused, a bit more forwardly than one might expect. She moved about the tops of his breeches pulling them down and backing away as a cock with proportions her mind barely understood sprang out to peek up over even the arm of the comfy chair she'd originally conjured for him. She continued looking at it, seemingly transfixed. Surely that couldn't actually fit inside her, right? It couldn't even be real... Well, impulses being what they are, she supposed she should touch it. So she did, she ran her fingers along his length getting a general feel for its dimensions while being both a bit frightened and kind of excited. There was a certain moistness building between her folds that could at least quantify as a feeling at present. Was she really this attracted to this man? "This really is strange, I feel like it shouldn't work. But I also feel like I need to try... is that you, or a natural thing, or a magic thing?" she asked after a pretty thorough inspection.
She hadn't forgotten, but she figured her question might make more sense with some context. And with that she turned around, showing the fullness of her bottom to the man sitting behind her and spread her legs while leaning forward. She'd choose the same leg she'd previously had posted up on the side of him and begin to remove her one tight. Of course, from this angle she was sure even the glistening of her undercarriage couldn't be missed. Perhaps that counted as part of the tease as well.
