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Chapter 4, Thermal Expansion |
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Name - Miharu Sex - Female Age - 16 - 20 Height - 5'4 Weight - She'll never tell Hair - A brilliant long red Eye - Brown Apparel - Wearing a long white shirt... We don’t know what else. Other - Super cute, refers to self in third person, and a bit... Odd? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Miharu's hands were cold. She placed them on various parts of Aiko's body, specifically on places where Aiko's had been cut and bruised, But from what he knew not. She muttered a word each time and the wounds healed but the only thing that didn’t heal was his arousal. The cold and gentle hands roaming his body made his shiver at times and aroused him greatly. He shifted uncomfortably but the girl took no notice as she was determined to heal him. As the last step she took his sword and used her shirt to scrape off the dried blood. Her clothing was dirty already dirty and the dried blood made no difference. He was just glad she stopped touching him so he could... "Cool off" He slid his katana into its sheath and smiled to her “Now that were down, Lets go shall we?” She nodded to him and he walked to the edge. He looked around and saw a bunch of tree's to the south but nothing on the dirt path below. A few boxes and barrels were around which suggested this was it was a warehouse district. He lowered himself down onto a box and looked up to help Miharu down. She stepped down into his arms, Which he wasn’t sure he could hold her still on account of her shirt allowing a clear view to the skimpy pink panties she wore. When they got to the ground he sat on a crate sighing, "Cooling down" again. "Master Aiko, Why do we stop?" She stared at him anxiously. "I'm, Err, Resting a bit." She took the lie and walked around the small ally a bit. "Miharu, why are you wearing only a shirt?" She blinked, turned to him, and shrugged "Miharu has nothing else to wear except her under stuff!" Aiko just about choked, the shirt was a man's and covered a bit of her thighs revealing the rest of her lovely legs. "Well, How about you wear this coat too? It will keep you more... covered." She did a twirl to move over to him and kneeled at his knees. "Miharu would be honored to wear it; But Miharu wishes to know if Aiko is made happy by Miharu's body..?" He choked, he coughs a bit and cleared his throat, "Err, Well, Uhh, Yer, your very pretty Miharu" She smiled and asked him "Would Master want to see more?" She has a faint blush as well as him. He sat their staring at her face "Well, Err," He admitted to himself that he did want to see… "More" but he had only just met her and he DID need to get out of the city... Would there be other times? He hoped, "No, Put my coat on and let’s go, we must continue." She answered with a "Yes Master" and took the coat and adorned it. It was big on her but its end wasn’t long enough to touch the ground, though the arms were lost in the sleeve giving her cuteness more zeal. With only pants and shoes on, He led the way towards the forest he saw earlier. Miharu ran ahead and then fell backwards before running ahead again having a thrill with Aiko's coat on. He carried his katana in his hand and furiously tried to think of something else then pink panties.
Aiko Akramo · Mon Oct 08, 2007 @ 06:05pm · 0 Comments |
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