Yukari's fingers curled around the ribbon, twining it about and between them as the ninja continued her attack. There was a sharp intake of breath when the ninja bit again and the youkai's body tensed momentarily. This wasn't how things were supposed to turn out! She was supposed to be the one in control, the one stringing the ninja along and turning her in circles. Instead, Yukari's head was the one that was starting to spin. And as fun as that was, she wasn't about to let the ninja get away with it so easily.
Tracing one last circuit about the mysterious crystal, Yukari's hand slid up along the ninja's side, until they met the one piece of fabric still covering Sheena's top. Fingertips slipped between the strap of her bra and her skin, then began to slide towards the front. Just how would the ninja react to such a blatant invasion?
Re: F2
Tracing one last circuit about the mysterious crystal, Yukari's hand slid up along the ninja's side, until they met the one piece of fabric still covering Sheena's top. Fingertips slipped between the strap of her bra and her skin, then began to slide towards the front. Just how would the ninja react to such a blatant invasion?