Yvonne Vs. Midara Stage Magician

“If you have a use for me, I’ll stay up here,” Yvonne told her, “It’ll probably be more fun to do whatever you need me to do than to watch someone else do it.”

The show went on. With Irene performing a variety of magic tricks, occasionally incorporating Yvonne's arrows such as using the grasping arrow for an escape artist trick or the darkness arrow to obscure some slight of hand. As things wound down they both bowed to an ecstatically applauding audience.

As they bowed, Yvonne whispered, “Where is your trailer? I’ll wait for you at it since I’m guessing you’ll have some fan interaction now.”

"It's just behind the tent. You can't miss. I promise not to leave you waiting." The magician said. Giving the archer a wink.

With that being said, Yvonne took her leave from the stage and headed to the trailer to get comfortable in it while waiting.

The trailer was surprisingly spacious. With a bed, a kitchenette, and an extended storage area. Yvonne had hardly had a chance to have a seat before Irene joined her.

“I’m surprised that more fans didn’t want to interact with you,” Yvonne commented as she entered the trailer.

"Some did. But after I gave each of them a mind blanking kiss they didn't have much to say." The magician chuckled.

“That makes sense,” Yvonne replies, “Now, I’m guessing you asked me to come back here so you can pay me for doing the show with you, in some way or another.”

"Of course. You can have a cut of the cash. And if you like you and I can have some fun." Irene offered with a coquettish smile.

“I’m not in need of the cash, so how about I pay it back to you in exchange for some extra fun on top of the fun you already offered?” Yvonne said back.

"I can't say no to that. I guess that means you get to pick what we're doing. How may I serve you." The magician joked, bowing with exaggerated subservience.

"I think we can start with you giving me a tour of all the scents your body has," The archer told her.

"Well you're already familiar with this one." Irene teased, bouncing her breasts and letting her womanly scent float over to the archer.

“Yes I have, but that’s no reason to skip over it,” Yvonne replied as she took deep whiffs of her scent.

"Enjoy to your hearts content. You gave me quiet the workout." Irene said. Her scent was even stronger then last time Yvonne was pressed between her breasts.

“I will, but why should I be the only one enjoying this?” Yvonne said as she got close to the magician so she could begin worshipping her tits while she took in their wonderful scent.

Irene let out a please moan. Encouraging Yvonne to keep feeling up her smooth tits as her scent grew even stronger.