We're both odd ones. I like that about us. [Marina says confidently, proudly even. She has never minded being strange, out of place, a misfit. That's the Changeling Soul in her. Just one to thrive as an oddity.

And she likes that Pinocchio is different, appreciates him with no need for him to explain himself. It's best that way. If he wants to share, he can, but there is no expectation and no demand for it. She accepts him as is, call that no strings attached.

Her blouse comes off and it's a bit sticky from how hot she's gotten beneath it. The aphrodisiacs are not going to leave her system any time soon, all there is to do is sate the side effects. She is glad to leave on her bra, a lacy thing with a front clasp, liking how feminine and cute it feels to keep in place. Why have all this nice lingerie if it doesn't stay on from time to time!]

Zipper, [she laughs breathlessly, showing him how that works at the side of her skirt! Once it's undone, the skirt slips off her waist and down to the floor with ease. It's just her in her pushed askew panties, cock stiff in the open air, jolting as Pinocchio only briefly palms her,] I want to keep my lingerie on, if you like it. Don't care if it gets messed up.

[it's very cute underwear!! It also won't much get in the way, easy to move to one side. Oh well if it gets stained or torn, she can get more. Better to enjoy it while it lasts than be precious.

Also, she wants him full naked, already! Get that done on the double! Her hands are there to help,]