With how many times is had been, not that she could even know, that she had been twisted and reduced into the redhead's slutty plaything, was it any wonder just how easily she started to fall to corruption anymore? Maybe it was genetic. Or maybe Harbin just had her dead to rights in every way that mattered.
Maybe that was why Harbin seemed to so easily replace those people in her life as the most important person to her. Rinko, Tatsurou, even those she looked up to like Asagi. Harbin was more influential, perhaps even more important, than any of those people. Even if it was subconscious and unspoken.
Once more she was pulled forward. Into a dense crowd dancing to the grimy beat of the music. At one moment seemingly slipping in and around with ease, and the next seemingly pinned in the middle of the whole club. As bodies closed in around them, Yukikaze found herself trying to avoid them by pressing all the closer to her.
"More like pick the one you like best..." Said just in time for some fine specimens indeed to close in that much more. Not all of them nakedly grinding their fronts to the two of them. It was more like getting surrounded and compacted by a sea of squirming figures moving each and every which way. "You'd better not ditch me here to go man eating, Harbin!" She whined.
Just in time, it seemed, for someone to actually find their way to her back. Big, muscular, and thick. Grinding up against the shortstack with their whole body. And turning on the red in Yukikaze's cheeks intensely.
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Date: 2023-02-22 08:02 pm (UTC)From:Maybe that was why Harbin seemed to so easily replace those people in her life as the most important person to her. Rinko, Tatsurou, even those she looked up to like Asagi. Harbin was more influential, perhaps even more important, than any of those people. Even if it was subconscious and unspoken.
Once more she was pulled forward. Into a dense crowd dancing to the grimy beat of the music. At one moment seemingly slipping in and around with ease, and the next seemingly pinned in the middle of the whole club. As bodies closed in around them, Yukikaze found herself trying to avoid them by pressing all the closer to her.
"More like pick the one you like best..." Said just in time for some fine specimens indeed to close in that much more. Not all of them nakedly grinding their fronts to the two of them. It was more like getting surrounded and compacted by a sea of squirming figures moving each and every which way. "You'd better not ditch me here to go man eating, Harbin!" She whined.
Just in time, it seemed, for someone to actually find their way to her back. Big, muscular, and thick. Grinding up against the shortstack with their whole body. And turning on the red in Yukikaze's cheeks intensely.