Rattle some of those pots and pans. Mess with the kitchen and freak her out.

(Chapter originally by faith on writing.com)

Yukiko's heart was hammering in her chest. Adrenaline was pumping through her veins. Two instincts were screaming in her head, one to still perfectly still and hidden while other wanted to run away screaming. She compromised by crawling across the floor.

Focusing through her fear was becoming difficult. Her ears were ringing as her headache continued to beat down on her. Although....now that she thought about it, it did feel like the pain in her head was subsiding. But not exactly in a good way. The relief she was feeling felt more like the sort that came from a lot of headache medicine. She was starting to feel woozy and a little dizzy. The sensation was a little like the night of the King's Game, after she had drunken a little too much (Naoto continued to insist the drinks were **** free, but she was clearly wrong about that...there was no way Yukiko would let herself act that silly all on her own!). There were, however, certain differences. She felt more aware of her surroundings than drunkness would have allowed. And yet the feeling of warmth rising up in her chest was much more intense than it had been that night.

As Yukiko paused at the doorway, seemingly trying to get her emotions under control, the agent from 108 made his move. With all the skill of a magician, he plucked at the strings on Yukiko's apron, untying the piece that kept the top of her meager clothing tied about her neck. Ever so carefully, one string of the apron was tied around a tray filled with pots and on the counter next to her. The other was tied around a nearby broom. Each string was expertly placed so that Yukiko would fail to notice the strings were no longer secured around her neck. 108 gave the bottom of the apron the same treatment, untying the drawstrings so subtly the act went unnoticed. Gathering up a small nozzle intended to help wash dishes, 108 tied the two strings around the device and positioned it precisely. Then he backed off, gathered up the camera, and waited.

As Yukiko crawled forward she dragged the apron and its cargo with her. By the time she noticed that something was wrong, the damage was done. With a loud clatter the broom and the tray fell to the floor, their cacophony mixing with Yukiko's scream of surprise at both the noise and the way the falling objects yanked her clothing down to her waste. Her awesome breasts bounced into view- large, round, and topped with big pink nipples (erect, thanks to her arousal). 108 filmed the exposure, filling the whole picture with the dazzling orbs. But the best was yet to come...

Frightened, confused, and embarrassed Yukiko immediately tried to flee on hands and knees for the door. The little hose she was dragging behind her reached the end of its length. The strings were tied in such a way that once fully extended the trigger for the nozzle would be pushed inwards and the hose would activate. Yukiko's momentum caused her to lurch forward, her face down and her rear high in the air. Just as intended, the spray of cool water struck directly along Yukiko's nether regions.

The shock to Yukiko's system was too much. The poor girl gave a loud moan, throwing her head back and parting her lips in absolute rapture. At that moment nothing mattered or made sense except the sudden magnificent sensation washing over her exposed clit. Rearing back, Yukiko abruptly stopped the spray of water. Dazed and only semi-cognizant, Yukiko made another move towards the door. Again the hose was activated, and again Yukiko moaned in surprise and need. A third gentle pull, a third spray of water and erotic pleasure. On her hands and knees, Yukiko began to move her body forward and back, teasing her inner folds as the water went off and on.

Kanshi stared as Yukiko bobbed back and forth, her breasts thrusting before her and her face contorted in pure delight. "108? What are we paying you again? You know what, never mind. Whatever it is, consider a couple more zeroes added to the end of it!"