Chapter 114: Underwear Is Tricky... I Need Your Measurements (R-18).

Meanwhile, Evelise stayed in the corner, her green-furred body partially hidden behind the bucket and barrel she still clutched. She peeked occasionally from the side, curiosity battling her embarrassment. Her eyes widened as she watched Sid’s hands move with surprising precision, almost like an artisan sculpting clay rather than sewing cloth.

"You... you actually know how to do that?"

Sid looked over, a small cocky smile tugging at his lips.

"Of course. You think I’d let us freeze in the middle of the apocalypse just because I’m lazy?"

Evelise huffed softly, though she couldn’t hide the hint of awe in her eyes.

"Hmph... I guess I underestimated you. Not everything about you is ridiculous, huh?"

Sid chuckled, not breaking his concentration.

"Careful, keep saying things like that and I might start thinking you actually like me."

Evelise’s ears twitched at that, and she turned fully away, tightening her hold on the bucket.

"Shut up, you idiot. Just... hurry up, so I can wear those clothes and stop freezing!"

The cabin was filled with the faint scratch of thread, the soft shuffle of fabric, and Evelise’s occasional muttered complaints. She tried to focus on his skilled hands as they manipulated the fabric, but her gaze kept drifting lower. Even in its relaxed state, Sid’s manhood was an impressive sight. It hung heavily between his legs, long and thick, the soft skin a tantalizing shade of brown.

Evelise felt a warmth spread through her core as she imagined how it would look fully erect. She bit her lip, trying to suppress the sudden surge of desire that flooded her senses. This was hardly the time or place for such thoughts, yet she couldn’t deny the effect Sid’s physique had on her.

Sid seemed oblivious to her staring, too focused on his task to notice the way Evelise’s eyes lingered on his crotch. Within a short while, he held up the finished product, a proud smile on his face as he admired his handiwork.

"Done!"

[SYSTEM MESSAGE!]

[Crafting Complete!]

[Item Crafted: Sleeveless Cotton Shirt x1]

[Item Crafted: Cotton Shorts x1]

[Item Crafted: Cotton Briefs x1]

Sid then tried on the clothes, a soft sigh escaping his lips as the cotton fabric slid against his skin. The shirt was loose enough to allow for movement, but not so baggy that it hung awkwardly. The shorts sat comfortably on his hips, and the briefs... well, they left little to the imagination.

The material hugged his groin snugly, outlining the shape of his manhood perfectly. Sid couldn’t help but admire how well he knew his own measurements, even in the most intimate areas.

He struck a pose, flexing his muscles playfully as he turned to face Evelise.

"What do you think? I’d say I make a pretty good tailor."

Evelise’s eyes widened as she took in the sight of Sid dressed in his new clothes. The shirt accentuated his broad shoulders and toned chest, while the shorts clung to his muscular thighs and hinted at what lay beneath. Sid stretched his arms with a satisfied sigh as he admired his own handiwork.

"Ah... perfect. I think I’ll take a little rest in my own personal space."

Evelise’s ears twitched.

"Wait! What about me? Where’s my clothes?!"

She shouted, stepping closer, voice rising in frustration. Sid barely glanced at her, picking at his nose lazily.

"Hmm? Oh... you? I dunno, girl. I kinda like your new set— bucket and a barrel, haha,"

He said with a teasing grin, clearly ignoring her urgency. Evelise’s eyes widened in disbelief.

"Seriously? Are you ignoring me? I need clothes! I’m a girl— I need clothes more than you do!"

Her tail flicked in agitation as she stomped toward him. Sid raised an eyebrow lazily, half smirking.

"Hey now... that’s invading my personal space. You’ve got your own corner, don’t you?"

Evelise huffed, glaring at him, and clutched the bucket tighter to her chest, hiding herself.

"I... I can’t... I need clothes!"

She pleaded, cheeks flushed bright red. She hesitated, swallowing her pride, and finally pushed the bucket forward slightly as if offering herself to reason with him.

Sid’s eyes lit up as the system chimed suddenly:

[SYSTEM MESSAGE!]

[New Task Unlocked!]

[Task 3: New Clothes]

[Objective: Find or craft a new set of clothes for Evelise.]

Sid chuckled, finally sitting upright with mock solemnity.

"Ahhh, finally— a real request from the system. Or... well, from you, I guess. Looks like this task can be... influenced. Nice. Nice. Lucky me, huh?"

Evelise’s ears twitched angrily.

"Don’t call it lucky, you idiot! Just— just do it! I’m freezing!"

Sid grinned mischievously, tapping his inventory screen.

"Alright... alright. I’ll craft you a set. But just so you know... underwear is tricky. Can’t guarantee I know your exact... measurements."

Evelise froze mid-breath, eyes narrowing.

"What?! What do you mean you don’t know my measurements?!"

Sid shrugged innocently.

"Hey, I don’t exactly have a tape measure for... ahem... all your curves. I can do the shirt, the pants, maybe even socks... but for that... I’ll wing it."

Evelise’s tail flared in exasperation.

"You idiot! Just make it cover me properly, okay? I don’t care if it’s perfect! Just... warm and wearable!"

Sid chuckled, shaking his head.

"It’s not that simple, sweetheart. I don’t know your... measurements down there. Is it thick or thin? Long or short? I need to know to make sure it’s comfortable."

Evelise’s face flushed a deep red, and she hugged the bucket tighter against herself.

"That’s none of your business! Just... just guess!"

Sid sighed dramatically, uncrossing his arms and leaning forward.

"You know what? Forget it. If you won’t help me, then you don’t get underwear. Simple as that."

Evelise’s eyes widened in shock and outrage.

"What?! You can’t be serious! I need underwear!"

Sid shrugged nonchalantly.

"Suit yourself. But without knowing your... specifics, I can’t guarantee a comfortable fit."

Evelise hesitated, biting her lip nervously. She glanced down at the bucket shielding her most intimate area, then back up at Sid’s unyielding gaze. With a frustrated growl, she slowly lifted the bucket away, revealing her green furred mound with a small tuft of pubic hair.

"There! Happy now?"