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Chapter 23 by Balloonymous

Flashback over;

Let the show continue!

“Sucks that he couldn’t be there from the get-go, but it sounds like you had one hell of a party,” Emilia exclaimed. While Asami was properly sitting on the couch, Emilia was slouching back with her legs crossed.

“Like you have no idea.” The blush that crept on her face was unmissable. The Asian hadn’t told her friend everything that happened that night, in fear that she’d react the same way as Adam. Or worse.

“Well then, how about we explore that sex dungeon of yours?” Asami’s blush intensified, never really getting used to her friend’s bluntness.

“I have a little... something else in mind, first.”

“Hmmm? Now what are you gonna do to poor, defenseless me?”

“Just... stand up and close your eyes.”

Emilia didn’t have to be told twice, wishing to know where this would lead. Asami made her walk in the middle of the room to a spot free of furniture. With a bit of pressure between her legs, the American got the memo and moved them apart, a smile creeping on her face.

While this was happening, Asami had asked for the half dozen balloons to come out of hiding and position themselves silently in front of the taller girl. Another command made the ribbons glide between Emilia’s leg and in Asami’s waiting hand. With the whole cluster in hand and the plan communicated with the Manacite, she was ready.

“Surprise attack!” With all the strength Asami had, she shoved her friend forward, throwing her off balance. Emilia’s reaction was swift. Her eyes opened, her arms shot forward and her step to balance herself got interrupted as the girl behind her pulled the ribbons back with all her might, forcing the cluster against the taller girl. In the end, she tripped, her fall softened by the big balloons bouncing her up and down, which had no chance to part away due to Asami’s hold and the Manacite’s will.

Immediately, Emilia began hugging and trusting her hips against the balloons, enjoying them as much as she could. “My, my! You devious girl, how did you manage to sneak those ribbons down there without making any noises, hmm? Love the surprise, by the way.”

Asami already knew how her friend would react. “Although,” continued Emilia, “I thought you were the non-popper between us two. I’m surprised you were confident an... accident wouldn’t happen,” she ended sensually.

“Adam blew those up,” she responded nonchalantly. “Unless you use your nails, and even then, these one can take your **** no problem.”

Emilia let out a devilish laugh, before pouncing further forward and completely off the ground. A balloon was trapped in between her jeans pants which she humped as hard as she could, while her hands were both grasping the two nearest balloons both for balance, and to make them screech for her. She was fully lost to the pleasure, trapped in her mind as if nothing else mattered around her.

That is, until a finger poked against her side repeatedly, which broke her out of her trance. She looked that way to see Asami’s smiling face, a soft blush still present. “I know you’re having fun, but didn’t you want to visit my... sex dungeon?”

That uncomfortable pause made Emilia burst out laughing. “Of course, sweetie! Oh, that was so cute. I swear I’ll eventually fully break you. You’ll be a wild girl once I succeed.” She began dismounting the toys, which Asami released. They rapidly went and thumped against the ceiling before laying still, their default stance returning.

“Please don’t,” she replied. Asami examined her friend’s apparel. “I kinda wished you had brought your swimsuit, though. It makes our play session so much better.”

Emilia took a pensive look, a hand going to massage her chin.

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