Woah, Nitori-senpai said a bad word! [ Momo chuckles nice and loud as his fingers run over his bare ass. ] I've never heard you swear before.
[ Which was kinda hot, come to think of it, but it'll be the last thing he says for a little while.
Momotarou silences his long-suffering senpai in one humiliating move; he shifts back and sits down, burying Nitori's face between his round buttocks in the process, reducing his complaints to undignified and muffled groans. Good thing he showered not to long ago so he's squeaky clean. Uh, you know, if that makes the embarrassment any easier to endure. It's not the comfiest seat in the world but the idea is to embarrass Nitori a little more, if only because the opportunity presented itself, and it seemed like it'd be hilarious. Momo is a guy motivated by simple things.
He squirms around for a better seating position, grinding against Nitori's face, and answers the question when he's finally content. ]
I hypnotised you, remember? You said it wouldn't work, but it totally did, so now we're in the testing phase!
[ Wasn't there something about swimming skills involved with the original plan?
That seems likely... but it's not as important as having fun, for one thing, and watching Nitori slice through the water better than ever before wouldn't be anywhere near as hot as what they're doing now. There's no end to the stuff they can get up to together. Nitori can be turned into an eager little slave with nothing more than a couple words; that's fantastic news for a horny teenager who likes to take advantage of his senpai, and so much better than swimming practice.
He hops up off Nitori's face so he can kick his shorts off and pull his pants back up, making no secret of his boner when he turns around. ]
Pretty cool, right?
[ God, he sounds so genuine. Does he honestly think this is fun for them both? ]
Everything Momo says goes now! He's king of the dorm room.
[ Which was kinda hot, come to think of it, but it'll be the last thing he says for a little while.
Momotarou silences his long-suffering senpai in one humiliating move; he shifts back and sits down, burying Nitori's face between his round buttocks in the process, reducing his complaints to undignified and muffled groans. Good thing he showered not to long ago so he's squeaky clean. Uh, you know, if that makes the embarrassment any easier to endure. It's not the comfiest seat in the world but the idea is to embarrass Nitori a little more, if only because the opportunity presented itself, and it seemed like it'd be hilarious. Momo is a guy motivated by simple things.
He squirms around for a better seating position, grinding against Nitori's face, and answers the question when he's finally content. ]
I hypnotised you, remember? You said it wouldn't work, but it totally did, so now we're in the testing phase!
[ Wasn't there something about swimming skills involved with the original plan?
That seems likely... but it's not as important as having fun, for one thing, and watching Nitori slice through the water better than ever before wouldn't be anywhere near as hot as what they're doing now. There's no end to the stuff they can get up to together. Nitori can be turned into an eager little slave with nothing more than a couple words; that's fantastic news for a horny teenager who likes to take advantage of his senpai, and so much better than swimming practice.
He hops up off Nitori's face so he can kick his shorts off and pull his pants back up, making no secret of his boner when he turns around. ]
Pretty cool, right?
[ God, he sounds so genuine. Does he honestly think this is fun for them both? ]