(Chapter originally by Misayaka at writing.com)
"Chill out a sec! I... almost... got you..." It took every bit of restraint Junpei had to just pull on Yukari's shoulders and not think about anything else.
_Damn, she has soft sk-... no, idiot, focus! _So he did. He eventually had to shut his eyes to make sure he did. Yukari's breasts flailing around in front of him was enough to distract any guy with hormones, least of all him.
After several agonizing moments for the two, albeit for different reasons. Junpei finally made some progress. He felt Yukari's body moving forward, and then at last, it came free!
"See, no problem at al-... uh, you okay, Yuka-tan?"
The nude girl was finally given a reprieve from the fountain's interventions. She was slowly calming down, taking in shaky breaths as she fixed her would-be savior with a disoriented look. "I, I... I'm f, fine..." Her voice was fainter than she would have liked, as Yukari felt awfully light-headed... but she could still focus.
"Good!" Unfazed, Junpei took Yukari's hands and began to tug. "Okay, on the count of three..."
"Not yet, you idiot!"
Junpei just grinned, unfazed. "Gotta get this over with, right? One, two..."
"W, WAIT!"
"Three!"
Junpei pulled sharply, and to Yukari's horror...
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