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'Watanukiiii.'
A pair of mismatched eyes met narrowed, crimson eyes.
'Yes?'
'Give me more. I need more.'
A tired sigh escaped the boy's lips.
'I'm tired Yuuko. You wore me out. Can't you wait until tomorrow?'
The Time-Dimensional Witch's silk kimono parted at its slit exposing a pale, creamy thigh that quivered with anticipation.
'Please, please. I can't wait.'
Her pleading came out in a soft, breathy whisper, betraying her roiling emotions.
'You are insatiable, Yuuko.'
'You have no idea.'
A wicked smile came upon her face, causing the boy to blush a bright shade of red.
'All right. Fine,' one defeated Watanuki Kimihiro spoke. 'Just one more time and I'm done. Promise me.'
The Witch smiled widely and bounced a little, causing the silk kimono to reveal more delicious flesh.
'Just one more time and you can rest. Come here.'
She beckoned with her finger and a lazy smile that spoke of pleasure.
He approached her with a grace neither knew he possessed.
'How do you want it?'
He adjusted his clothing, getting ready for her demands.
'You know I like it hot.'
Another sigh and a nod from him and delighted clapping for her.
'Now be a good boy and give it to me.'
'A lot of sake isn't good for you, you know.' He frowned disapprovingly and made his way towards the kitchen.
'Oh Watanuki! Make some snacks while you're at it!'
'MORE SNACKS?! OF ALL THE JOBS IN THE WORLD I JUST HAD TO-'
A crash and angry grumbling was heard throughout the shop as Watanuki missed a step and went crashing to the floor, knocking things over while he was flailing around.
Mokona rushed into the room cheering for more sake and snacks while Maru and Moro danced around the crazed part-timer.
Yuuko took a puff from her pipe and exhaled, smiling at the antics of her companions. Watanuki spelled April 1st was just too much fun.