Wait

(chapter originally by williwall at writing.com)

Yukari decided to wait. “It’s too dangerous,” she decided.

To their horror, the shadow lashed out and entered into Junpei, possessing him. Eyes glowing, he turned on their friends.

“You should have stopped it,” snapped Minako.

“It’s not like I had a choice,” said Yukari.

“Well, there’s only one way to snap him out of it,” Minako remarked. “You’re going to have to do it. I’m certainly not,” she said.

“What? What is it?”

“Appeal to his perverted side.”

“What?! No way!” refused Yukari.

“Here, let me show you,” she said, coming up behind Yukari. She ran her slender hands over Yukari’s generous breasts. “Oh wow,” Minako said loudly, awe in her voice. “You’ve really grown.”

Yukari gasped, stimulated by Minako’s fingers moving over the thin fabric. She felt her nipples harden. “What are you doing?!” Yukari demanded.

“Look, it’s working,” she said, nodding at Junpei. The shadow had halted in place. “Be more seductive!” she said. “Play it up!”

“Err... um, like this?” Yukari said, bending forward to give Junpeian ample view down her shirt.

Minako sighed. “I guess I have to do everything,” she said. With that, she slid her hand under Yukari’s skirt. Yukari gasped with pleasure at the new sensation. “Why aren’t you wearing any panties,” she asked quizzically.

“Shut up!” Yukari said, her breath in ragged gasps. “How dare you humilate me in front of this, this...” she stopped. “What?” she asked.

“I’m sorry, Yukari.”

Yukari gazed at the boy in front of her, staring slack-jawed at her chest. She looked down. The front of Yukari’s dress had become unlaced down to her waist, baring Yukari’s well-developed breasts and perky nipples for all to see. Her face turned pure crimson.

Hugging the top of her dress against her chest, she slapped Junpei, leaping up. “Idiot!” she said. She towered over Junpei, menacingly.

“Uh, sweety, you’re kind of exposed from that angle too,” Minako said.

Yukari looked down, following Junpei’s gaze up her long legs and short skirt towars her unprotected charms. Tearing up, she fled the car.