๐๐๐๐๐ก๐๐:
" ๐ ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ๐ฑ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ช๐ด ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ด๐ต ๐ฆ๐ด๐ด๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต๐ช๐ข๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ฑ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ง๐ถ๐ญ ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ฐ๐ณ๐จ๐ข๐ฏ๐ช๐ป๐ข๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ต๐ข๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ. "
๐๐๐ซ๐ฎ๐ค๐๐ฆ๐ข ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฎ .
๐๐ง๐๐๐'๐ฌ ๐
๐จ๐จ๐ฅ .
The heat is horrid, but no mood for something cold ..
May as well enjoy a sweet treat while at home. ๐ญ
Definitely a change of view.
Feels hard to bring it up after getting back from class, though.
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Sigh .. dependant on him once again, it's not that he's not fine with it .. Just that he thought someone would have been able to manage without. Guess his persona never got rid of THOSE desires to be smothered by big hefty tits, huh?
Fine, just this once. He'll do it for him +
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Obnoxious dick making it's presence known while Yosuke shudders under the force of those incredible knockers. Let him just- just enjoy it a little bit longer...๐
Hands sliding down his lower back, desperately clinging to him. He's so horny. Yu, help him...
Feels like he might lose a social link rank if he separates now with how deep, literally, Yosuke is into this right now. Just giving a lofty sigh, arm lazily reaching for the dressing room door to shut them in alone.
"Can't be seen now .. what if we're caught?"
Finally +
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of them, motorboating with a groan. Feels nice...
"So soft. So warm. Partner's tits..." ๐
Awkward silence filled the air for what felt like hours, a cough from Narukami followed by a startled yelp from those digits finding themselves at home on his tits.
" A...Ah ๐ง"
Unsure what to say, simply watching his social link lose a few braincells groping up his +
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molesting him as he violated his body, squeezing his chest and bouncing it up and down in his palms.
"Boobies...Partner's big boobies, ehehe..."
Brain dead monkey; only thinking with his dick now.
. . ?
"You alright, Yosuke?" As if Narukami hadn't been in the dressing room with that shirt clutched to his neck like some hentai protagonist creating the cleavage of his dreams.
Does he . . . maybe wanna grab him another set?
/:/ Oh, i should probably mention. Writer is not at all foreign to writing the persona boys. I mean, i've written with many of you before, albeit under a specific name.
Not like i was hiding that but i thought it funny to mention.
Already hearing the footsteps outside, dusting himself off as he quickly patters down. Just a plain grey tee alongside some sweatpants adorned, peeking around from the stairs to the front door.
Opening it before he can even knock!
Tempting to invite himself...
A quiet sigh of relief watching the view, lowering his bag nearby before popping onto a nearby seat. Eyes leering at that shameless display. Don't look down ... don't look down ...












