Shuu hissed, tugging down at the skirt that was suddenly on his lower body. ‘This stupid schoolgirl outfit…’ he closed his eyes, his eyebrows knit together in frustration.
“I’m going to kill that anon…” he muttered, marching off and folding his arms on his chest.
Well this is awkward. Whatever should our Shuu-bear do~?
Her hands on her belly, trying to stop the pain from the laugh attack. Of course anything he would wear looked good but… that was too much. Those muscular legs with that short skirt, that waisted shirt trying to framed the nonexistent boobs.
“Those stockings are better than mine Shuu, where did you got these?”- she couldn’t contain the laugher, again. She touched her legs like he would do, if roles were changed. “Uhmm.. those pigtails are maybe too much for my taste..it makes you too innocent”.- she released the pigtails, letting his hair down.- “Much better now. Do you want some blush?”-
Once Shuu had felt the girl fall back, he released her neck, wiping his mouth off. What a delicious meal that had been....
Her consciousness is slowly faltering away. How long does it take for an average yet healthy human to keep their...
[[MORE]]Was it really necessary to do that? She edged herself to the wall as much as she can, trying to get his bulging...
“Buuu~~you were so cute, now you look like a cheap bitch..”- she helped him to wash his face with a tissue. “I was...
Well. This was uncomfortable. She cleared her throat. “Uh…So! How ‘bout that weather we’re having?”