"Now, what would you be?" Satsuki Kiryuin asked, more rhetorically than demanding, though her perpetually commanding voice made it sound otherwise. "I doubt that you're a product of Life Fibers; Mother has no reason to be sending such things after me at this time, and nothing about you seems to fit my information on Life Fibers, other than you being made up of cloth." As it turned out, the target of the severe, raven-haired woman's scrutiny was a pair of white gloves that were currently hovering in the air, appearing as though they were being worn by a pair of invisible hands.
Moments earlier, the gloves had been diving for the meticulous woman's shapely rear, fingers wiggling in anticipation of the wealth of pillowy flesh that its ministrations were about to add to it. However, before they could close in on their prize, Satsuki practically vanished from their path, and before they could react, she had pulled Bakuzan from its sheath, and then had its black blade held perfectly against their cloth surfaces. With the sword having been designed specifically to eradicate cloth-based adversaries, the gloves could sense that their usual invulnerability to physical attacks didn't apply here, and so they immediately halted in surrender.
"If you are an entity with no connection to Life Fibers, then what is your purpose here?" Satsuki continued her questioning. "Surely you're capable of some means of communication." The gloves went into motion, albeit slowly and deliberately, so as not to provoke the woman now holding them hostage; they first pointed at the raven-haired woman's pert rear, and then made motions in the air, first as if grabbing onto that pair of firm globes, and then its fingers spreading as if the flesh in its grasp was swelling outwards.
"Your intentions were to... enlarge my buttocks?" Satsuki questioned, brief confusion for once flashing across her usually certain face. "For what purpose?" The gloves gave a noncommittal shrug in reply, confounding the stoic woman still further. For a moment, she had trouble accepting that these things had gotten so close to her with such a... well... juvenile motivation. However, she quickly brushed it off with the certainly that, if that was the case, then surely she would have little trouble bending their will - or whatever the gloves had that passed for a will - to her own.
"So, it would seem as though you possess an ability to change and reshape people's bodies, correct?" Satsuki asked, gaining a thumbs-up from the gloves in response. "Are there any limitations to this ability?" The gloves paused for a moment, and then went into motion, slowly dropping in altitude as the hands moved toward and away from each other in a mirror of the other's movements, miming the motions of sliding down the outer curves of an hourglass.
"Only feminine changes, then?" Saksuki pondered aloud, the gloves giving another thumbs-up of confirmation. "Hmmm, perhaps you can be of some use."
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