WIP John/Kanaya

This is, what, the eighth or ninth time Kanaya's caught you doing this? You used to be so sneaky with this too but at this point you almost want to be caught. Kanaya has a way of making you feel better even while you wear her dresses that you may or may not have borrowed. She stands in front of you, a hand on her shaking head, and sighs.

"John Honestly I Have Told You If You Wish To Have Some Clothing All You Must Do Is Ask" She takes her hand from her face and looks at you, her eyes pleasantly looking over your body. Even with her mildly disappointed tone that's enough to make you feel happy to be wearing this dress but you do feel remorseful for taking it.

You fidget a bit as she keeps looking at you, a blush spreading across your face and small lump forming in the pair of panties you are wearing. "John" She says somewhat forcefully, motioning a hand towards you. "Come Over Here Please" You trudge over to her, neither your blush nor your erection subsiding and in fact probably getting more intense.

When you step in front of her she suddenly wraps her arms around you, holding your head to her shoulder. "You Know You Look Delectable In These Outfits Correct So I Do Not See The Point In Sneaking About With Them You Should Not Be Ashamed"

Her arms are comforting even ignoring the quite prominent definition of her bulge pressing into your thigh. Guess she wasn't kidding about you looking nice in these. You gulp a bit when you notice how large it is but you don't break the hug. "oh well thank you kanaya. i'm glad you think i look nice..."

You gulp again which seems to make her pull back and look at you but you calm her down with a palm to the crotch. "apparently really nice. you should punish me for taking your dresses instead of asking. i bet you think i deserve it." She quirks an eyebrow at you but notices your hand rubbing at her harder which seems to make her feel better or at least look like she is.