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[seeallofme]

Seeeen~pai.

[Rise - well, Rise is at home. The dorms. Kicking her feet on her bed, t-shirt and panties, hair down, not even made-up. For once, idol mode is off, and she's just taking in the night air.

And the night - scenery. The night beauties, you could say.

Kotone is all the way at Tartarus. But she can feel Rise's gaze on her, can't she? It practically has a physical form to it - thanks, Himiko.

Right now, that gaze is pretty firmly situated on the curve of her rear. That high-cut armor had been mandated by Rise, expert equipment tracker. Yukari needs a new bow, Mitsuru should equip this accessory, and Kotone -

Just had to equip this.]

Late night scouting? You knooow that's risky. What if something spots you? Senpai in peril~? That's sooo dirty, but I wanna see it!

I mean, you can handle most things, but...

[... Marin Karin, or whatever spell Rise uses to inflict Charm - it doesn't even need to be cast anymore. It's just kind of a thing. In the back of Kotone's mind. Rise pokes at it sometimes. She isn't overdoing it, or anything. Kotone's herself! No manipulation here. Just -]

... y'know that one that looks like a huuuuge... I mean, y'know. Don't make an idol say that~!

-- You ever wanna like, drop to your knees, for it?

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[foolaround]

[ she looks ridiculous. it feels too often like her field leader role has been supplanted by the navigator, a feeling that isn't helped every time rise has her on her knees or her back—

a slight pink haze settles over her mind as she walks through the maze, shifting her naginata from one hand to another. kotone is obscene in this, ass swaying and bouncing with each step, breasts barely held by the "armor" rise had put her in. ]

Rise, that's... [ she squirms, though. kotone's not exactly the most repressed type, even before rise started doing—this—to her. it's certainly a thought she's had, not that she's voiced it out loud. ]

C'mon, stop messing around. [ the path branches ahead, no obvious dead ends just yet. ] Where am I headed?

[seeallofme]

Senpaiii, when you dodge the question, that's super sus.

[It's a flat little tease - Rise's voice flat, at least. The slight, phantom hint of a finger running up Kotone's obscene curves definitely isn't flat.]

You've been through this floor before, right? I mean, they all kinda blend together, but try and remember, Senpai.

There's one of those on this floor. Y'knooow. The ones that look like a giaaant...

[-- And somewhere, far off in the distance, there's the sound of wheels against the tile floor of Tartarus.]

Just get to the exit without running into it. Iunno what it'll do if it finds you looking like that.

Or what you'll do if you see it. I mean.....

Y'kinda drop to your knees every time you see *mine*.

[foolaround]

[ she shivers at himiko's touch, face reddening in the slight chill of the dungeon. ]

Those things are waaaaayyyyy too gross! I wouldn't just act like some slut for 'em... you're different, Rise... [ that was that and this is this!! still, kotone listens as closely as she can, trying to get to the opposite direction of the noise and minding the map data they've already picked up. it wouldn't be an easy fight solo, 12 personas on hand or not. ]

[seeallofme]

Yeahhh, you definitely aren't -

[Cocks. Her mind's kinda - flooded with them. Not Rise's. Just them. In general. The concept. Thick, veiny, heavy, ready to fuck Kotone -

And, well - every step she takes. The bikini armor isn't really offering a lot of support. Kotone's heavy tits bounce, her thighs sometimes smack together - the grinding of the wheels just keeps following her.]

Are you trying that hard?

[foolaround]

[ she squirms a little, feeling heat pool inside of her at the thoughts overwhelming her mind. her face flushes more, sweat beading here and there. time to round the corner, the stairs have got to be this way, right?

(of course not.) ]

Jeez... bet you're already jacking off, huh? Imagine if people knew their sweet Risecchi was such a huge pervert...

[seeallofme]

Ehhh. No way Risecchi could have such a huge dick, right? Or be watching a girl like you jiggling around. Risecchi's texting her friend right now!

[Rise, on the other hand, the actual person - she's running a finger over her length, yeah. Not really jacking off, though. She wants to save that for the show.

Is that a second set of wheels?]

You're gonna see it soon, yanno. No way you don't. And you totally won't sink to your knees and start drooling, right? You're my cool reliable senpai, after all!

[foolaround]

[ they're getting louder, and overlapping—

dead end. ]

I woooon't... [ a deep breath, hoping to steady herself as she turns back the way she came to head down the other route. ] Rise's a cumbrained perv who fucked her poor senpai twice at school today already. So of course I'm not gonna just get on my knees and start begging...!

[ and of course, the thought of being filled and used by those giant, writhing things doesn't make her shiver and whine. perish the thought. ]

[seeallofme]

I'm cumbrained? Senpaiii, you're the one who was begging for it again after lunch. Peeerv. Senpai's thotting around in the uniform that barely fits her, it's no wonder she has to beg to get fucked twice a day -

[One of the set of wheels gets a little more distant for now -

The other one -

It has a smell. But isn't it pleasant? It smells like when she's on her knees for Rise, just more intense - and Rise takes care of herself, obviously. And - it's thick. And masculine. This one's probably bigger than the ones she's usually seen, isn't it? And -

The wheels scrape against the floor, get a little closer, and it's creeping up on her, and she's in that tiny little outfit, and -

Himiko gives her a shove forward. From behind. Smacks her ass, really, sends her stumbling forward -]

[foolaround]

[ the scent is... pleasant, really. strong, sure, but intoxicating. and the sight of the silhouette of the thing, countless thick tentacles wriggling around the central mass as it wheels closer... there's a brief flash of gold in her eyes, before they settle from red to a hazy pink. of course the idol with a wild streak can dirty talk circles around her, especially in a situation like this. ]

Where did all that cool and reliable talk g—nnh! [ her ass bounces harshly with the shove himiko gives her, tits quaking wildly as she falls forward onto her knees. her naginata clatters to the floor, out of reach, and part of her wants to get back to her feet, but—tendrils are already lashing out from the closer mara, one coiling around her wrist, another an ankle, before a much thicker one grabs her around the waist. ]

H-hey...!

[seeallofme]

Senpaiii.

[-- And the thicker one - well, another thick one crashes down against her equally thick ass - a tendril from the other one cups her tits, writhes around them, and -]

They're fighting over you, I think? Hehe. I meannn - I did a lil research. They catch female demons up in here, sometimes. They bind them to themselves and take them on a lil' ride. You know, make you cling to that thiiick, massive cock - kiss you tons -

Oh, do you not wanna kiss one? Don't lie, senpai~

[foolaround]

Hnn... [ she squirms in the tentacles' grasp, tits squashing and pushing up even further, that bubbly ass lifted up and put on display. the tentacles teasing and coiling at her are already massive, each at least as thick as rise's dick, never mind the main body that couldn't even try to take her, just ensnare her— ]

Nnf... I wanna... [ kotone cracks, mouth hanging slightly open as her skimpy outfit starts to dissolve with the slime trailing off of the shadow. ]