Nothing Abnormal

Shirou couldn't believe what was happening. He had just been nuzzling the crotch of the school idol. It was only by pure dumb luck that no one was around to see the sight of them in such a compromising position, and even then it probably wouldn't help him none. Rin Tohsaka was not a woman that you treated like this, even by accident.

And yet the look she was giving him, even as his crotch pushed into the side of her own face and his warm breath emitted out to run over her panty clad pussy, was not what he would have expected. She seemed almost bored. Not entirely, she was invested in what was happening to some extent, but she didn't seem to have a major problem with what was happening. In fact, looking down, he could see a small patch of dampness beginning to form on her white panties. Just a small one, but still noticeably there.

"I am so sorry about this." He said quickly, finally standing and moving so he was looking down at her now.

"Why? Its completely normal." She replied without missing a beat. "Though I have to say your choice of timing is horrendous." She continued, standing up and leaning over forwards to brush dust and dirt from her skirt. As she did so, her wandering hands briefly brushed the skirt up out of the way, letting him get another look at her panty clad crotch, as well as the plump thighs that it was nestled between, each one contained within a black nylon stocking sleeve that only served to emphasise their plushness.

And then her skirt dropped back down and his view was obstructed again. But that had to have been intentional right? There was no way that she would just flash him after he had tripped over and landed the two of them in such a compromising position, right?

"Well Emiya?"

"Huh?" He asked, obviously having missed some question.

She turned her side to him, crossing her arms and tapping her fingers against her own elbow, tapping her foot lightly as well. "Honestly Emiya. Do you normally ignore people's questions? I asked if you were going to keep staring at me all day, or if I could get back to what I was doing?"

"Umm. Sure. You go do whatever." He stuttered out, confused why she was even asking. She turned around, stooping to pick up her school bag off the floor, and then walked past him. But as she did so, she brushed against his side ever so slightly, her hand brushing over his, and even the lightest ghostly touch of her breasts rubbing over his shoulder as she passed by.

Then she was gone.

Shirou slowly turned around to look at her as she went, watching her backside swaying despite herself, her natural physique forcing the erotic motion from her even though it was entirely unintentional and subconscious.

Never before had he truly understood the appeal of Rin Tohsaka. Now he did. His brief experience with her beautiful body had been eye opening, that was for sure. His hand slowly came up to touch his face, where the warmth of Rin's pussy was still lingering.

"My word. I wish it were normal for me to feel that every day."

"Emiya!" He heard a call from behind him almost instantly afterwards. Turning around, he saw Shinji Matou, his hands around the shoulders of two girls, holding them each to his sides. "Heyo. Now Emiya, I need a favour from you. You see I'm supposed to be cleaning up the archery dojo, but I've suddenly found myself with company and I just can't let them down. Do you think you could go clean it for me?