The next think he knew, he was surrounded by complete darkness, along with a vaguely...feminine smell? It felt like his tongue was encompassing his whole body. He could taste a lot of fabric...maybe even some satin. He wasn't sure how long he was stuck there, but he lost track of time in his endless boredom.
Finally a crack of light appeared from above. He could finally see the area around him. He saw a lot of pinks and blues. Mostly plane colors, but here and there he saw something akin to lace patterns. He focused on the source of the light.
Towering above him, in a uncomfortably revealing night gown, stood his pink haired crush herself, Sakura. His hart pumped as her hand reached in towards him. He tried his best to call out to her or move away, but it seemed he had no control over his body. He could taste the salty sweat on her hand as she grasped him, bringing him out of the drawer. As he caught sight of the mirror, he could finally see himself. A small pair of ditsy cute pink frilly panties, that to be honest, seemed out of character for Sakura. He also caught sight of her. She wore a loose nightgown that hung just below her hips. From where he was being held, he didn't know if she was already wearing panties or not, and he was not excited to find out...
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