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Warning : explicit content up ahead.
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"Wanna have a threesome? Sen~pai~"
Those exact words were emitted a while ago, in a sultry and extremely seductive voice, by a little devil who suddenly sprung into our apartment for an unknown reason and made such an offer.
Ever since then, Honami and I-mainly Honami-were clueless about how to deal with her, as we colonized our corner far enough from her earshot for a discussion. Honami was silent the whole time, seemingly lost deep in her thoughts, with her whole figure shaken up.
It was a situation that she had never dealt with before and that posed a serious threat. Amasawa was eyeing us this whole time, playing with her legs while lying on her stomach on our bed, with a wide, amused grin on her face.
Seeing that my eyes were on her, she hooked the top of her shirt down with her finger, showing me the extent of her bust with an alluring smile on her face.
"The offer is still open, Senpai," she declared with the same tone as earlier.
"N-No, you can't..." Honami muttered when hearing Amasawa's invitation, and then immediately stood and glared at Amasawa after making up her mind. "You can't do that!"
"Why not~?" Amasawa asked, faking a genuinely puzzled look on her face.
"You can't just walk in and ask to do that! Kiyotaka is mine! We are already in a relationship." Honami declared with the utmost conviction.
"Oh yeah? So what?"
"Huh...?" Honami could only blurt out in shock when she received Amasawa's counter; she was not expecting that kind of response. Amasawa quickly got to her feet and started approaching the both of us with a menacing gleam in her eyes.
"I've been waiting to meet Ayanokouji-senpai for so long-way longer than you could ever imagine. I don't see why I should stop now that he's in front of me." Luckily, her gleam was only limited to her getting angry as she stood right in front of the strawberry-haired girl.
"So...? Just because you were waiting doesn't grant you the right to take him! I'm his girlfriend now, and I have spent way more time with him than you!"
"That's because you're in the same year as him!"
"I beg to differ! If you've known him for that long, then why didn't he recognize you?"
"That..." Honami stood like a tall mountain in front of Amasawa as she got strongly swept up in this debate and successfully pushed Amasawa to a corner. Honami smirked at the sight of her getting speechless.
"Moreover, what barrier stopped you from seeing Kiyotaka and going after him?" Honami doubled down on her arguments and kept pressuring the speechless Amasawa. This was simply unfair; Honami knew exactly the identity of Amasawa Ichika and perfectly used that to her advantage. Amasawa couldn't cook up any excuses, since no matter what she says, she will most likely come out as a creepy stalker.
Well, it seems that this argument died down way too quickl-
"Oh, cool! Can you confidently say that you can fully satisfy him alone, Ichinose-senpai?"
Or not...
"W-What...?" Honami was flabbergasted by Amasawa's next line of argument, as the latter grinned devilishly. "S-Satisfy...? W-What do you mean by satisfying him?"
"Oh, you know it well, Ichinose-senpai~" Amasawa's mood suddenly changes when she gives her a lovely wink. She then entwines both of her hands with Honami's as she presses her boobs against hers and pushes her backward. "You know~ that stuff you do when you go to bed together during the night and strip each other naked~ then-"
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FanfictionJust a typical one shot/reaction/lemon where I post my random ideas there I'll write whenever I'm bored also requests are allowed. beware of lemons Cover made by the fluffiest Tsubasa on Earth, Kyaa~