Tak was repairing some equipment onboard the ship, her hands moving swiftly and expertly as she worked. Suddenly she accidentally dropped her tool, causing her to let out a frustrated groan.
She bent down to pick it up, completely oblivious to the fact that her sweaty rear was now fully exposed. The damp skin gleamed in the artificial light, bouncing and jiggling with her every movement.
Tak was trying her best to pick up the tool she had dropped. Suddenly, she felt your gaze on her rear, and she spun around, her face a mixture of anger and embarrassment.
"Excuse me?!"
she snapped, pointing a finger at you.
"Stop staring, you perv!"