Sagiri’s bath took over an hour. She erged wrapped in a towel, slling like flowers.
"I’ll help with your makeup~" Marin jumped up, but Sagiri pushed her away.
"Go gargle first!!!!" Sagiri could sll Rin on Marin’s breath.
"What does it matter? You’re going to 'eat' too, later~" Marin teased, though she did go use mouthwash.
Makeup for Sagiri was tricky. Her skin was so pale and perfect she didn't need much, but for the Shimakaze cosplay, she needed a "healthier" tint. Once the silver hair was tucked under a wig and the outfit was on, she looked exactly like the character.
"SO CUTE!!!!" Marin hugged her like a plushie.
"Don't use as a toy! And you didn't wash your face! You still have his scent on your cheek!!!!"
When Marin finally let go, Rin looked at Sagiri with a wicked glint in his eyes.
"Bastard! Pervert! Porn-addict!" Sagiri cursed, but she obediently lay face down on the sofa, presenting her clean bottom. The black strings of the high-cut thong contrasted sharply with her porcelain skin.
Rin didn't take the panties off; he just pushed the fabric aside to reveal her tight back entrance.
"Wow," Marin whispered, leaning in. "Can she really take all of that?"
Marin dipped her finger in her own saliva and pressed it against the opening.
"EEEIII!!!!" Sagiri shivered. "What are you doing!?"
"Just lubricating you, so you don't get hurt at the con."
"I’ve 'trained'! I won't get hurt! Get your hand off !!!"
Rin began the real preparation. As his fingers stretched her, Sagiri’s small fists clenched into the sofa.
"Mmmph...~" As he finally fully occupied her back, she let out a high-pitched moan.
"Ooooh!!!" Marin’s jaw dropped. Sagiri was incredible. After a brief shiver, a splashing sound followed. The fabric of Marin’s sofa turned dark.
"Ugh..." Sagiri buried her face in the cushions, sobbing. "I’m sorry... I pissed on your sofa..."
"It’s okay!" Marin comforted her. "The sofa needed a wash anyway."
Rin comforted her in his own way—by picking up the pace.
"EEEIII!!!!" Her blue eyes rolled back. The sound of her small bottom being slapped replaced her crying. Marin joined in, using a vibrator on Sagiri’s front.
"AHHHH!~" Sagiri climaxed again, another spray hitting the sofa. She didn't have the energy to cry anymore.
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