Underwear?

[enya]

UNDERWEAR MEME


HOW TO PLAY
- Comment. No blank ones, though. That top-level's gotta include either a description or picture of your character's underwear.
- Because they're either suddenly in underwear and only underwear, or somebody's ended up the proud owner of your dude's underthings.
- How did they acquire them? Panty raid? Sexual conquest? A dare? ...found them by accident? Doesn't matter, undies.
- Unless somebody goes commando...

Comments

[head_bancho]

Only if you overdo it. I'd use something to make your room stand out less.

[erbe]

...You actually want one? If that's the case we take it somewhere else.

[head_bancho]

Yeah. A pic of you in your underwear is up there in my list.

Where were you thinking?

[erbe]

...The study has a large window to the backyard, so it has a lot of natural lighting.

[head_bancho]

[So excited, he was doing a little fist pump and not even trying to hide it.]

[erbe]

[She'll just walk around the house as she is. All the way up on this hill it's not like there are many visitors or peepers. Well, that and bother her room and the study are on the second floor. It makes little excuse for her to throw something on top.]

This one you can't share.

[head_bancho]

[The atmosphere changed pretty quickly. He'd been following her when Rin led him over to the study, briefly fixed on her rear. The way her underwear rode up a little when she walked guaranteed his eyes would be astray.

While he was still listening, he didn't hesitate to stop at the door with Rin, gently pinning her to it.]

I know. Just for me. [He kissed her, coming to the golden conclusion that she'd look even better in the picture if she were even more 'in the mood'.]

[erbe]

[Tohsaka reciprocates, albeit briefly, before pulling back to speak.]

I offered pictures not kisses.

[head_bancho]

Course you didn't. [He touched her forehead with his for a moment, stayed there and then drew back so he could open the door.]

I won't need a filter if you're already a little heated.

[erbe]

Th... there's a filter for that?

[After exhaling in a huff, Rin enters the study to try and find the best spot. On the guest seating? Her father's desk? A lounge seat by the books?]

[head_bancho]

I'll show you after. If it's a picture of you, you should have a say on how it looks.

[Bless her. Riki watched with unconcealed curiosity, waiting for her to pick a spot when he'd pull out the camera app again.

When he got ready to take a picture, he started to look deathly serious. Putting on the cool voice and everything because he was determined to make sure Rin didn't regret it. All that selfie practice had to mean something.]

You have an idea for a pose or are you okay with suggestions?

[erbe]

[Still undecided, Rin halts her inspection before making a final call.]

I'm listening.

[head_bancho]

I've got a few.

[A few dozen, he thought, but he didn't want to press his luck.]

First, how about one with you sitting on top of your desk?

[erbe]

[Your desk he says, and it dawns on her. Despite her father being dead for about ten years she still thought of many things still belonging to 'him'. But without him or her mother to stake such claims it's... hers, isn't it?

Tohsaka simply nods and starts over to the desk. Hoisting herself up on its top and pushing away a quilled pen and old inkwell.]

[head_bancho]

[Actually getting to the moment, he started to feel it had gotten a little more serious. A picture with any scenery was supposed to be horizontal but a pin-up? He kept it vertical so he could see her head to toe.

It was titillating all by itself though. Just her, quite bare except for the frilly bra and panties that did so much to highlight her curves. He thought about what expression she should have made and suggesting it to her but a better idea came up. He remembered how she looked when he caught her with a picture on their date and...]

Perfect, Rin. You look really great.

1/2

[erbe]

[erbe]

[After her brief moment of surprise Rin's cheeks go red and her lips purse in a pout. Hmph!]

O-of course. I usually do.

[head_bancho]

[Five quick photos in succession, thanks to neat little camera functions.]

The rest of the time, you're cute.

[He swiped between each little change in Rin's expression. Just as he thought, 'natural' was better. Sitting down beside her, Riki snuck his phone hand around her waist and held it up so she could see and swipe around.]

[erbe]

[She does take a look, and cautiously flicks through a few of them.

Cute, huh?]

...You want more?

[head_bancho]

As many as you wanna do.

[He told himself to be cautious and then just immediately forgot about it.]

[erbe]

I'll let you know when I'm done. What do you want next?

[A dangerous game. Something that she might be pushing over the line later.]

[head_bancho]

[That tone of voice? It was almost a challenge.]

If you're into it, how about bending over by the window sill?

[erbe]

[After hopping off the desk she walks over to said windowsill. A soft beam of light shining in through the panes and illuminating the area. Tohsaka props her elbows on the sill, and rests her chin in her hands. She looks over her shoulder from there.

Back arched and hips tilted. Just right for her ass and thighs to be the focal point. Especially since her curves have pulled the hem inward - riding the fabric up just enough to show some extra skin.]

[head_bancho]

[Just. The little bounce when Rin hopped off the desk and made her way over had been worth the bravery. When she leaned over the sill and looked back at him, he realized she read his mind on that suggestion. Down to the dark glimmer in her eyes, he decided he didn't have a single suggestion to make. He took the picture right away, more than happy to admit it with his cheeks coloring red just meeting her eyes when she searched for his.

The next picture was angled much lower in no shy effort at all to make sure her ass was the thematic focus of the entire piece. His eyes, glued to the little bit of fabric riding up between her thighs, added even more to the picture she was presenting.

He tried to play it off a little.]

Now, that's really good.

[erbe]

Of course, [she replies with a smile and devious glint in her eye.]

It focuses on my best feature after all.

[Ah, yes. This is it, she thinks. The part where she can push her luck. So when he seems to have snapped a few pictures of her at that angle she'll stand and find one of the lounge chairs. Seating herself in a manner most unladylike.

Spread legs to show clearly the shape of her. How the luxurious but thin fabic delicately hugs the pubic mound before following the soft curve of her slit. Her upper body leans against the plush backrest portraying an inviting pose with her hair spread out in dark tendrils.]

But I have other features too.