Chapter 3 Breakfast

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Warning: Get water. With ice if possible.

In the kitchen, Lucille's mother is getting into a uniform of some kind when she looks through to the living room: 7 found dead at Furata House. 'Oh, I guess she was telling the truth then. That works too.' But when she turns away from the tv, the news broadcast then lists how the Furata family are very much a long-dead one, with some descendants still around but only 1 known descendant in the area, who is a very isolated hermit. Her turning away also shows her name tag for 'Gia Amon.'

Back in Lucille's bedroom though, things are becoming tense as the pair of her and Doku are looking at each other then away as a silence falls around them. Doku explains "I didn't do that, but you did say something along the lines of 'too fuckin hot-uh!' while half asleep in your bed, then move about under your covers." With Lucille fidgeting about, the fact she's barely wearing a long-sleeve button up shirt and nothing else really sparks something in both parties. "MmmpH! Shut uuuup." "I mean I could tell you were happy to see me, but not that kind of happy~" "You shut. No- stop talking!" Flails Lucille, exposing herself in all her flustered anger. "Ohh myy~ Your mind certainly speaks for itself, mmm-hmhm~" Says Doku, walking over to Lucille's side from the foot of her bed with Lucille using the shirt as best she can to cover up.

"Need help putting something on~?" "Shh-shut up! Yes, but don't say a damn worrrd," growls Lucille. "Sooo, where are they?" "In the drawers, there, the middle one.." And Doku gets out the panties, but, before giving them over to Lucille decides to slightly stretch the underwear with her index fingers. "Huehue~ Probably won't be the last time I'm this close to them~"  "eLqkNSGMhlHv- I will fucking BITE you bitch." "Oh pleeaase do my master. I'd quite enjoy that~" With that last 'request' by Doku, she even turns around, putting her back to Lucille while showing off some shoulder. All while now twirling Lucille's panties on her index finger, with another smug look.

But to Doku's shock, then delight, Lucille follows through with her threat and jumps forward, biting straight into Doku's shoulder. "haahn~! Oh my, so rough with me my master~" Cue Lucille slowly pulling away, then reaching forward while looking away from Doku in a manner to try and hide her face. Beetroot red. "Y-you weren't sa-supposed to like that." Being all she can say while slowly takes her panties off of Doku.

Putting on her underwear and Doku stepping away back to the foot of the bed, Lucille is physically shaking a bit and had to take a deep breath. Something Doku picks up on. "Aww, poor little Luci. Do you need to cool down before you boil over? Ahuhuhu~" Lucille responding to this by turning and getting out of bed, angry and flustered. "You smug fuhckin ass I'll-" Is what she begins to say as she walks straight up to Doku, before realising their height difference fully. She even squeaks "y-y-you're still just as tall as when you're a guy thatsnotfair." As what was Doku stood near the wall, quickly becomes the reversed. 

First by Doku quickly stepping forward, pushing her chest into Lucille's face then keeping them there while Doku also goes in for a hug to trap Lucille. Her even "But you're the perfect height for me~ You can just bury your face into my tits while standing up~" while having this domineering, sadistic expression while literally looking down on Lucille; who's legs are jelly at this point. "Oh, oh, don't want you going down on me just now. Or at least not yet~" And in this moment, Lucille becomes a little overwhelmed with her more personal desires as she then puts herself against the wall while holding onto Doku by her sleeve. Her breathing is heavy, face flush, bodies pressed up against one another. They lean in for a kiss and it only seemed to spark a desire for something more.

The pair could barely part lips before they kissed again, each time lasting longer than the previous one, in a strange passage of slowed time where no amount of kissing seemed to make it move any faster, but certainly made both parties pulses just race away. With Doku's right arm against the wall and left hand held against Lucille's face why the pair continue to smooch now with tongues, Lucille's hands first grab onto then dig into Doku's back before then beginning to wander down her spine.

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