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Seven
"Kisaragi Shun," he said shyly, only in the
means to give off that irresistible demure, feminine allure. It worked
like a charm as he smiled back at her, his rose-colored eyes sparking in the
fall's softening sunlight. She returned the grin and gently reached out
for his hand, dragging him back along towards the school. What remained
of the bright afternoon in the western sky quickly faded to a brilliantly fiery
evening, Shun watching quietly as their shadows lengthened against the
leaf-strewn walkways and over the well trimmed lawns. They made a cut
over the grass, her slowing down so that they may walk side by side.
She turned to him and asked, "What school do you go
to? Obviously not Senko." He smiled as a reply, shaking his
head. There was one benefit to this school's particular lifestyle.
Seeing as the Senkoyou girls were what they were,
they had no reason to go to Ryokuto and accordingly would not know what the
uniform looked like. Shun had meant to change after class and then go for
his walk, but decided to just remove his jacket and stride to the store in the
blouse he wore underneath. It made him chuckle a bit to himself; his
owning women's clothing proved time and time again to be rather effective.
Remembering a school he once saw on a trip to Northern Japan, he simply broadened his grin and tucked
the jacket under his arm, hiding the emblem in the folds. He loosened his
fingers, placing his bag down as he gave her a short bow.
"Ondo. It's small." She giggles as a reply and kept them
walking. "So," Shun mused as he watched her idle with her
hands, making sure to scoop up his bag, "where are we headed?"
She bounced ahead a bit, a nice overcast of radiant
sunlight striking her as the moon made its rise behind her other
shoulder. Her midnight blue hair darkened as navy shadows fell under her
glittering eyes. She really was
cute. Too bad, Shun, he
thought, maybe if you'd told her you were
a guy you could still assure her that you at least looked like a girl.
He wasn't really intent on taking this very far, and he was already getting
kind of bored with showing the universe that he still liked women. Still, it
was kind of fun to be someone else without consequence. He chuckled to himself,
not seeing that she took notice. "What's so funny?" she asked.
Shun glanced up, his cheery face hidden in the
shadows. "Nothing you'd be interested in." Perhaps it was how
he phrased it or how he said it, but she suddenly developed a sly, wicked grin,
the angles of her face casting a devilish appeal in sharp, triangular
shadows. Maybe she was
interested?
"Into the kinky stuff, I take it. . ." Shun was
a little more than surprised at her being so forward, even if the Senkos were
known for it. He sputtered a little bit as she approached and grabbed his free
hand again. "Then this is perfect! C'mon!" Shun raced
along after her to avoid being dragged as she happily bounded across the long
expanse of lawn. She was energetic for someone so. . . what was Shun talking
about? Energetic fits her just fine.
"Why? Where are we going?" Shun was
barely able to question as he nearly went sprawling over a curb. He was trying
very hard to hide his building anxiety over her rather unexpected reaction.
"To meet a friend!" Shun almost died on the
spot. What little French he knew flashed in his mind as manage à trois blared like a spotlight.
His heart skipped a beat as a figure came into view off in the distance. He was
suddenly aware that he might be in over his head, but any doubts in his mind
were blocked by the inherent sexy results. Added to that, it wiped away all the
thoughts of Hasukawa.
Hasukawa? Who's
that? The school long since left by students and teachers, the three would
be left to their own devices for a good while. He'd had little experience
as he was growing up and at Greenwood,
the babes only had eyes for the sempais. Maybe this was the type of girl for Shun – it didn't matter that he'd be
lynched shortly after. The mere thought of that bouncy triangle sent
shivers down his spine. He really wanted to come clean and high-tail it – he
did. But as sweat began to form at the nape of his neck and as his long hair
trailed in the created breeze, he could feel a telling stir in his pants.
That
is, until they were just meters away from the friend He could clearly see why
she'd sent Miko to scour for prospects. This one was really tall, bulky
and not a pleasant thing to stare at. It was like an eclipse: you're
never supposed to look directly at it. Shun tried to keep it polite in
his mind, but the girl was deathly ugly. Oh well, his brain tried to reason; tried to convince. A girl's a girl – with two girls!
Miko released his hand and stepped away, bidding them a goodbye wave. Wait, goodbye?
"Where are you going?" Shun immediately asked,
a pang of fear striking his heart. She opened her eyes with a confused glaze
over them but blinked it away.
"Me? Oh, I'm not gay! I'm just an
intermediary. Her name is Anayumi and she really likes bondage. And
strap-ons. I hope you're into anal. Have fun!" Shun just stared as
Miko stood there with that same devilish and tricky smile. His world
crumpled back down to reality as he noticed that the giant next to him didn't
seem to speak, but she merely grunted. He glanced to her face and his
eyes widened at the grin forming there, his body like lead set in stone.
He thought he was screaming, but alas could not muster a sound as he just gazed
slack-jawed as the hulk thundered to him.
"G'hyyii." Alright, that was not Japanese. That was duck, or
something. Shun's fearful eyes looked down to his feet and wondered how
far he could run in the next two seconds. Reasoning with the two came to
mind as well, but rationalizing with a hairless wookie wasn't really the
challenge he thought he could take.
Or maybe he could throw her a bone. Literally.
What happens next? :
[Shun runs like there ain't no
tomorrow.] – Go to Chapter Ten (10)
[Shun politely explains that he
has what she don't want.] – Go to Chapter Eight
(8)
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