bookburns:

Ma’am, you must fly into the frigid desert of outer space on your space pegasus or all hope will be lost. What space armor shall I prepare for you?

FETCH MY SKIMPIEST ASTRO STRING BIKINI!

But, the harsh environment…

MY TITTIES MUST REMAIN BARELY CONTAINED!

The saddle will probably be uncomfortable on your bare skin…

MY SHAPELY GAMS MUST BREATHE!

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