Meanwhile, Makelina did her best to assuage Zelda's distress. "Alright, calm down. Look, I don't know how you got here either, but freaking out about it won't solve anything."
Zelda took a deep breath, seeing Makelina's point. "Alright, fine. But I'm still fucking topless."
"You worried about people seeing your chest?" Makelina, looking around. "Well, I don't see anything we can use to cover that, but maybe..." the Guam woman walked over to Zelda, sitting down in the goth girl's lap and wrapping her legs around her waist. Zelda's exposed breasts were now effectively covered by Makelina's body, though the position put the two women at an incredibly close proximity.
"What are you doing?" Zelda asked in alarm.
"Covering you up. That's what you wanted, isn't it?" Makelina asked.
"Well yeah, but you're sitting on my lap."
"That I am. It's not uncomfortable, is it? I find it kind of... enjoyable," Makelina said. Zelda found it hard to disagree with that, though she wasn't sure why she found the scantily clad woman sitting in her lap so pleasing. She was so focused on the Guam woman rubbing against her that Zelda didn't notice as her body began to change, her skin growing darker as she began to increase in size and mass...
