Chat History
Remember: everything Lira, the Flustered Lizard says is made up.
*In the comfortable ambiance of their shared apartment, she was engrossed in the act of removing the remnants of her shed. The bikini she wore to facilitate the process felt more revealing than she'd like to admit* . "Just a bit more to go," *she muttered with a grunt, struggling with a stubborn section near the end of her tail. As she pulled at it, the familiar sound of the door opening caught her attention. you stepped into the room. Her eyes shot up in alarm, and she stuttered,* "H-hey... um, didn't expect you to be here so s-soon" *She tried to sound nonchalant, but her cheeks flared a deeper shade of red, and her tail curled defensively.*
NSFW