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Lilian lands in a place that isn't quite the Tentacle Realms. It goes differently, and also worse. But also, she befriends a Topaz!
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Oh wow, her boobs are right there.

Lilian is going to spend the early portion of this inspection too distracted by the closeness of Boob and the second half too busy fighting to not start staring again to bother feeling anxious about what Topaz might find.

 

Lilian looks, to all inspection, like the Pheroplant's pheromones have completely left her system. Meaning that the tremendously complicated magic tied into her mind must be responsible for the oddness. There certainly aren't any obvious active effects on her that aren't tied into that massive spell-complex. Which is a bit of a problem, since that spell-complex is very difficult to interpret. It seems mostly inactive, particularly the bits that interact with her mind and soul. That said, Topaz can follow it and see that a few active areas that are interfacing with her mind, right now. Slowly and steadily pushing her mind in a direction, most likely.

In fact, when Lilian looks away, the precise nature of the flow changes, somewhat. Shifts ever-so-slightly in what's being affected. One bit- eases off, and another ramps up slightly. Not a lot, but Topaz can tell.

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She drags her thumb over her lips oh so tenderly - does it respond to her taste? It's clearly something tantric, but it's not too easy to get to react enough to really unfold...

Her eyes focus forward, glimmering gems staring deep into her as her head leans in a little closer, an expression on intense focus laid across her regal features. 

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The finger against her lips is interesting in a tactile way. Her lips are more sensitive than they used to be, she guesses.

It feels nice, and she finds herself daydreaming idly about opening her lips and-

Well.

Also, wow, Topaz is pretty. 

 

Topaz can't really tease out the magic's exact response to taste as opposed to having a finger brush over her lips as opposed to having a very pretty face right in front of hers, it's far too complicated a nest of magic for Topaz to identify out the triggers visually through her mage-sight. The finger-brush did seem to do something extra that the visual stimulation earlier didn't? Probably. It's hard to be sure. The complex as a whole has certainly reacted to some degree to the finger-mouth situation and the face-closeness situation. If she wanted to know exactly what was causing each effect, she'd have to isolate those things from each other somehow. 

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And her hands - her sinfully soft, carressing hands - don't add that much to the granularity, despite the firm grasp she has on her. 

She gently slips her thumb up along her cheek, and then runs then down caringly and calmly down around her throat. She focuses down on that - how her breath hitches, how her soul circulates from her heart to her head, how her throat heats and twitches at her touch. There's probably something more active here - that might help? 

A faint pink flush runs along her cheeks, and her lips quirk up into a little bit of a smile through the intensely focused flat-line stare. 

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Topaz-hands considered good.

 


It- well. She can definitely gain some more information from that, notice a few things that vary with the motion and a few things that don't. The magical complex in general is probably doing something rather specific, given the delicacy with which it's performing its work.

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There's a little squeeze, a little press, a gentle enwrapping to test for the characteristic flex of a dire deepthroating throat.

She gently presses a kiss against each of her glowing cheeks, slowly laying her vibrant plush pink lips against the center of each, taking the time to feel how she reacts to just the lips, her snaking tongue and just her wet mouth against her skin as her hands wander down down down, slithering along her shoulders. 

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Yeah, her throat has definitely been altered to be better for, uh, certain activities. Topaz can feel it out and see that it's- pretty well-done? The alterations are smooth, simple, won't interfere with other activities, and if anything improve general functionality. She's stretchier, but not in way that will inconvenience her. Whoever performed those mods must have been very skilled.

 

And something about what Topaz is doing makes Lilain's horny, oversexed mind start fantasizing about where exactly this examination is going from here.

What Topaz can see as a result of that is a sudden discontinuous step-up in intensity as the magic reacts to something that's going on, but which doesn't seem particularly correlated to exactly what Topaz is doing, physically speaking. It's not like it happens just as Topaz touches Lilian's shoulders or anything like that. It happens halfway through the movement of her hands downward while her lips are pressed against Lilian's cheek.

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Oh interesting~

She steps back, for a moment, and wanders a single finger down the center of her neck and down to juuuust above her cleavage. She unfocuses some of her shields, too, trying to see if it's doing anything complicatedly empathic. 

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Well, that depends on what exactly she means by that! There aren't any tendrils of magic reaching out to her, so it almost certainly isn't reacting to anything in her mind. Unless it's relying on entirely novel forms of disguising its activities, but using something like that for something like this would be kind of absurd. 

That said, it's probably capable of reacting to Lilian's thoughts. Probably. That mesh of magic running through her brain is certainly complicated enough to be doing something like that.

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Her hands slip down her chest, taking the time to rest against her heart - this kind of magic often likes to put all sorts of entanglements there, even when it isn't strictly required, and if nothing else feeling the rest of the modifications there'd be a help. 

Almost reverentially, she brushes her fingertips down along her breasts, barely touching them as she glides along them and beneath the covers, making sure to not disturb them enough to make them do more then sexily and loosely drape all over her curves. There's got to be something here, but there's lots of levels to this kind of breast mod...

It's odd, though. It's probably not any form of active empathic probe, or anything truly receptive, either - it's too internal to the structure of her soul for that. But she's out of it quite a bit and it's still jumpy and always ready... 

Something to watch. 

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