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“So, loser has to do what the winner wants, huh. Anything?”
You glared at her but nodded. You were, after all, a man of your word.
“Then you’re my controllable party member for tonight. Follow me, we’re heading back to my place!”
You gave her a quizzical look, but at the end of the day, you lost the bet. Going back on that would be just as shameful as not following the king’s order in The King’s Game.
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It only took a short walk to get back to Futaba’s room. The crisp night air had felt nice, but you couldn’t help but spend the whole time thinking about what on Earth Futaba had in mind. Her room was cluttered again. She pointed to her chair, as if that would make it clear what she wanted you to do. Taking a reasonable guess, you sat down in the chair. She responded with a game-show style buzzing noise.
“EEHH! Your head is going on the chair, not your butt.”
It took a second, then it dawned on you what Futaba was going for. That was disgusting!
“Futaba, that’s really weird.”
Her response was simply a glare. She crossed her arms under her breasts and pouted.
“Did I win the bet or not?”
You sighed. She did win the bet. You slithered down the seat, letting your head rest against her comfy chair. Part of you hoped she was kidding, but you seriously doubted it. All doubt was erased when she walked over to you. She slid her legs on either side of your body, leaving you looking up at the cleft of her tiny shorts.
Her legs bent, and her cheeks rounded as they came on a collision course for your face. She landed, wiggling a little bit to get comfortable. In the process, your nose slipped directly in her musty ass crack. The intense smell made you wonder when the last time she showered was.
“I hope you’re ready for an all-nighter!”
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1) Futaba looks around her messy room and realizes she needs some laundry done. Luckily, your mouth is available.
2) Futaba would feel a whole bunch more comfortable if these darn shorts weren’t in the way.
3) Your curry upset Futaba’s stomach…
4) Your face isn’t actually very comfy. She’d rather sit in your lap while she plays.
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