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She’s gotten the hang of being a training dummy.
She still doesn’t understand why she always has to be the villain in these drills though . . . 💧
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☁️ 𝘛𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘦𝘹𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴
𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝘥𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦
𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘦 . . .
𝘚𝘩𝘦’𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘰
𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 . . . ☁️
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𝘞𝘩𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘜𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘬𝘢 𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝘵𝘰
𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘦 ?
𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝙗𝙪𝙨𝙮 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘮
𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙢 𝙪𝙥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘭𝘦 !
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𝘚𝘩𝘦 ’𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙠𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵
𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥
𝘵𝘰 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝙊𝙣𝙡𝙮𝙛𝙖𝙣𝙨 .
🎥 : @ᴛʜᴇɢʀᴀᴘᴇʜᴇʀᴏ_
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☁️ 𝘐-𝘐𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘴𝘰 — ☁️
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“W-Watch you... Do what?—“
She stammered, nervously eyeing the stiff mass and taking an anxious gulp.
Raising a single finger, she slowly reached with a shuddering hand, poking the tip before her hand jolted back into her lap.
He hummed, a giggle following suit soon after as his head would lay atop of her own sideways.
"Either that or, you can watch me do it myself.~"
Oh now he's definitely teasing the poor thing, not doing much though apart from twitching his aroused mass; she's openly free to.~
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She nearly jumped as she watched it twitch, shuddering as he leaned in to whisper.
“H-Huh?!— But-“
The mochi’s hands were folded tightly over her lap, mind racing at a dizzying pace as she contemplated.
Another squeak escaped her at his last comment, eyes glued to his crotch as her lip trembled, shaky hands folded stiffly over her lap.
“T-To what?—“
A small squeak escaped her as she stood straight, stiff as a log. After a moment of silent contemplation, she slowly plopped down next to him, trembling enough for him to notice.
“Of course not!—“
She blurted out, quickly covering her mouth.
The mochi fidgeted with her fingers, lip trembling as she looked down at the towering stiffness between his thighs.
“I- Uhm!-“
She stammered, sweating profusely as she eyed it.
“I-I’m fine!—“
“H-Hah?!”
The trembling mochi was sweating profusely, giving a slow nod as she took a few small steps forward, peering down at it with wide eyes.
Cue the mochi’s eyes following the throbbing mass up and down, like a kitten following a laser.
Red as a tomato, stiff as a log, she’s just gonna stand there... Staring-









