You approach the edge of Phobos' shoulder and look down the length of her arm. It appears as though she has a few metal plates that will prevent from just sliding down to her elbow, but with your destination in mind it's too late to stop now. You hop down from the top of Phobos' shoulder and land your feet on the lip of the first metal plate. You gage your distance and make one last jump downward. A good thirty foot drop for you, but you land effortlessly beside Phobos' arm. You step to the side of the arm rest and peer over to the sight of Phobos' inviting thighs. One leg is covered by some sort of leather cloth, the other has a skin tight legging that goes up to just above her knee and stops to allow the rest of her thigh to be visible all the way to her hip. Without hesitation, you leap off of the side of the chair and land on the soft surface of her lap. You stand on the leather covering that makes up her half dress and take another look up to her face. It's tough to see much of her face beyond her expansive breasts, but you can tell by her breathing that nothing has changed. You scan her body from her chest down to her lap and take in the flawlessness of her hourglass figure. It's easy to tell why she chose her clothing as she did to show off her toned abs. You stare at that sexy belly of hers for far longer than you'd prefer to.
Finally, you put your focus back on the task at hand and look away from Phobos' curvaceous figure. Looking back at her bare thigh across from you, you take one leap and land on top of it with a wobble. She has some rock hard muscles in her legs, they don't absorb your impact like her breasts do. You can now see beneath that leather covering you were on. There is a dark shadow cast by it, but if you look closely you can make out the choice of underwear that Phobos makes. "A thong", you say to yourself. Phobos makes a deeper breath up above you. You watch her diaphragm expand and contract her belly and her abs flex as beneath her green skin. Her chest gently heaves to and fro as the air enters and exits her lungs.
This is all quite terrifying to you, however, as you remain frozen on Phobos bare thigh unable to move for fear that you have roused the dragoness from her slumber. With the exception of that one deep breath she is motionless in her seat. After a few minutes of terror you convince yourself that that was a fluke and you are still undiscovered.
You take a few ginger steps up Phobos' thigh closer to her exposed belly. All the while you keep you eyes pointed upward at the underside of Phobos' breasts, looking for any sign of a change in her breathing. You look back and forth from the green skin and blue stripes of her thigh up to the green skin and blue stripes of her belly and don't see any signs of her rousing. Finally, you gather up the courage to take those last few steps up to her belly. You stand on Phobos' bare thigh and touch the skin of her torso before you. With one final breath you squint your eyes shut and hop off of her leg and descend into the darkness beneath her leather half dress. You feet land on the hard surface of the chair she sits on and you stand frozen for a few moments. You open your eyes and see only dark blue stripes on light green skin in front of you. You turn around and see the same behind you, a long smooth expanse of green skin with blue stripes. You look to your side and see where Phobos two thighs extend and meet her knees at the edge of the seat. You look to your other side and see a tall, tightly stretched piece of soft cloth. Peering up above you can almost see Phobos' breasts around the edge of her leather dress. You cannot help but think to yourself what a perfect view of her this is, looking up to the underside of her gargantuan breasts from beneath her toned belly. Turning your eyes back to her crotch you pan the length of the cloth cover in front of you from the top to the bottom. Stopping when you see at the bottom the perfect outline of two fleshy lips. You have reached the goal of your journey along Darth Phobos' body, now if you can only exploit it.
You reach forward to the top of Phobos' thong and rub your hands down the length of the smooth fabric. You feel the smoothness of her skin through the undergarments and kneel down to feel the two lips as well. You run your hands at the bottom of Phobos' crotch and feel the heat emanating from her flesh. A slight dampness fills the air as you rub this area thoroughly. Suddenly, you hear a long deep breath from above and you snap out of you bliss and back to reality. You look upward to see Phobos still motionless in her chair, although you don't have a good feeling around you.
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