Chapitre 92: Impulse Control

A week passed and I was sitting on the couch sandwiched between Orchid and Onyx. We were passing the time, enjoying each others company just watching some trash tv. 

From the corner of my eye, I saw parts of Orchids body change colour again as she activated her camouflaged armour. She had been doing this every 15 minutes or so to get used to the way her 'clothes' looked.

"How about this one my love?" Orchid asked with enthusiastic eyes. Moving my arm from her shoulder I reached down and started caressing her breast through the seemingly cotton shirt. "You don't need to ask every time, you look radiantly beautiful in everything you morph into." I said before eyeing her lower half. "That said, you are only allowed to morph into those jeans in front of me as they are really hot."