>>20736 Mokou x Wriggle? Not sure if want, but...
Dem Wriggle hips...
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[X] "I wouldn't say that Ran, I think I know plenty about you. You're... quite beautiful. Yes. Very, very beautiful. You're also very polite and considerate, even to complete strangers. You're probably the only responsible person here, and take your duties here very seriously, but sometimes that seriousness gets the better of you when you should be taking it easy. You've done a great job raising Chen considering how much she adores you. You also place a lot of value in actions over words, so I'm probably not helping myself here... but anyway... You've the patience of a saint, dealing with people like Yukari and Suika all day. And last but not least, you don't hold your booze very well."
[X] Try joking with her: "But you're right, it wouldn't be proper. I know all those things about you, and you barely know anything about me. That's not fair to me at all! So, I'm going to finish drying your tails, and while I do that, you can ask anything you want about yours truly."
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"I don't know about that, Ran, I think I know plenty about you."
I do?
"You do?"
"Yes. For example, you're quite beautiful. Very, very beautiful." Pants twitch! Stop thinking about how beautiful she is! "You're also very polite and considerate, or at least you have been with me, and I'm a complete stranger. You seem really responsible, and I thought you were pretty serious about your duties back when we were cleaning together, even though you were kind of uptight. Also, Chen seems to like you a lot, and--"
"You're rambling," Ran interrupts flatly, cutting short your little speech rather decisively. You whimper quietly. She's right, of course, you were starting to ramble, but that still hurts. She chuckles lowly, and turns her eyes away from you to stare at the wall. "Not that I don't appreciate your apparent high opinion of me, but you have known me for only a day or two, and I mean no offense, but you hardly know me as well as you might think. You're being presumptuous."
Ouch.
"I... I'm sorry..."
"No need to apologize," she replies in a lighter tone. "You died young. We all make mistakes in our youth. I certainly did." Did she just very politely call you a kid? You almost say something, but she speaks up before you get the chance. "At any rate, if either of us should be apologizing, it's me. I've spoken out of turn."
"You were right, though," you find yourself admitting, "even if I was babbling, what I was suggesting really would have been improper. I know it's presumptuous, and that it sounds a little strange to put it this way, but putting to one side whether or not I know as much about you as I think I do, I don't think you know all that much about me. It would have been unfair for at least one of us if anything happened, so I guess it's my turn to apologize again: I'm sorry for suggesting that we could do something that we might both regret. Hormones are tough to deal with."
Ran actually cracks a smile at that, though she looks uncharacteristically wry about it.
"If you think you have it tough, you should try managing animal hormones some time. I have it way tougher than you."
"Yeah? Have you ever been a young man?"
"I've disguised myself as one before, but no, I've never truly
been a young man."
"Then you have no point of comparison to say you have it tougher than me. You're being presumptuous," you say in as exaggerated a snippy tone as you can manage. You're rewarded with a roll of her eyes for your efforts at joking with her, along with a surprisingly rich chuckle. You almost find yourself chuckling, but then...
"Very cute. If you want to play games, I think I have one we can play."
You gasp aloud, and shiver uncontrollably as a soft touch suddenly runs over the length of your erection, bringing it right back to your attention after you had almost managed to put it out of mind. You find yourself frozen with an incomprehensible mixture of emotions as you finally notice that Ran has worked her hand all the way to your crotch without your noticing, and that she's actually
stroking you. What the hell is she--
"See, you were right about us not knowing too terribly much about each other, and this will be a fun little way to fix that. We'll just take turns; I tell you something about me, you tell me something about you."
Your mouth goes dry as she nuzzles your length with her cheek, her hot breath purposely caressing you.
"I'll start: a beast is still a beast, no matter how far along the path toward divinity she might walk, and her bestial instincts are always strong. Consequently, if you don't get out of here right now, something is going to happen that we might both regret, and if you don't start it,
I will."
Good gods, she's right. You need to get out of here
right now if you want to stop something from happening. You might have had a chance if she was just talking with you, but--
gods, with the way she's
touching you right now, you know damn well that if she has time to do anything more, you
won't have the will to leave. You can't really read her right now, there's too many conflicting signs in her expression, and so it all boils down to one thing...
Do you want this to happen?
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[ ] You want this to happen. You need this to happen.
[ ] You want this to happen. But you need to leave the room. Now.
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Alright! Alright! It was more than a day! But it was reasonably quick!