Any Extent- Kenma Kozume

17-Exhausted

You sat on the bed of the spacious room, Kenmas
mother had gifted you with, plotting various ways
to make these four days a living hell for Kenma.
Furthermore to gather enough points for the
outcome that Kenma would be left struggling to
catch up.

You took a look at your options.
Since you had to make him hard before doing
anything, which he'd probably catch on right away,
you knew you had to come in with an standard
approach.

Additionally, you needed a base of the plan.
Something to lure him in.

You had only the maid costume in your presence at
the moment as the other costumes you had ordered
hadn't arrived yet. With this in mind, you didn't
feel this was the right time to whip out the maid
costume especially due to the fact you were in your
period.

You knew you had an option of utilising the
"daddy" kink. He got turned on by it way too often
and it was probably his biggest weakness. But the
thought that one day he'd train himself to possibly
become immune to it because how often you used it
was a probability that you didn't want to face.
Additionally, if that was continuously your
plan then Kenma would know what to expect.
You realised you needed to find another weakness,
one Kuroo didn't mention. What you had in mind
was his sensitive spot.

Nevertheless, you couldn't keep improvising
blindly.

You came to the conclusion you were just going to
have to seduce him with your fat ass, thigh high
socks and swag.

It had already been a lazy Saturday. The house was
quiet from you and Kenma being the sole pair in it.
You had studied for the first few hours of the day.
Soon after, you joined the blonde in trolling kids on
roblox until you grew bored of it. Which took a
while.

After some time Kenma wanted to play with his
online friends,which you didn't have a problem
with as you knew you were going to ruin that time
anyway with the other game between you and him
that was taking place.

After confirming a substantial scenario in
considerations to your scheme, you took on the
effort to hop in the shower, shaving every part of
your body you felt necessary. This also arrived with
the lambent ability to obtain the remarkable
sensation of smooth soft skin.

Using extra products like watermelon body scrub,
different scented oils and strong scented soaps and
creams, you were certain the boy would notice your
sweet scented body and hopefully be turned on by
it. As you had finished moisturising, you went on to
put your hair in (the hairstyle that suits you)
feeling confident with it.

Followed by that, you wore your coffee knitted
sweater you usually wore as pyjamas and paired it
with your black Nike boxers which always assisted
you in feeling comfortable and secured.

Then arrived the star of the outfit, your dark thigh
high socks that hogged the meat on your thighs,
making your legs appear more appealing.

It wasn't out of the ordinary for you to wear them,
although you only did so strictly in your own home.
Before departing from the bathroom, you looked in
your bag, taking out your black opium perfume.
You pressed down on the tip exactly three times,

firstly letting it spray on the side of your neck,
secondly on your wrist; in which you rubbed them
together right after to deliver the scent to the other,
then lastly in the air below you, due to the fact that
when you walked through it, a light aroma would
be carried on your body.

You slipped on your fluffy house shoes right before
you put the glass bottle back in your bag.
You walked back into the guest room where you set
your stuff in your perusal spots then approached
the mirror for the last time to recognise once again
how hot you looked.