Hey guys I decided to start up a tumblr! I'll be posting my ideas and arts up there. The art will be on Kagome and the guys I can see loving her~~
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The Miko, Look But Don't Touch
"Haru-chan, tell us the difference!" Nagisa asked rather desperately as Haru stepped out of the dressing room displaying yet another familiar-styled swim suit. The only difference between the suits seemed to be the purple stripes, however even that seemed like a stretch.
"This one...fits better," Haru answered simply, inwardly smiling at the frustration displayed on Nagisa and Makoto's faces.
"Tada!" With a burst of excitement Kagome shoved the curtains aside, posing energetically at the boys. She could almost hear the crickets as all four boys eyed her suit.
"Don't you like it? It feels wonderful~" She coo'd, giving a twirl.
"Uhhh, Kagome-chan..." Makoto edged, preferring not to offend the girl,"didn't you just wear that one before?"
"Yeah Gome-chan! It looks the same! You should have tried the one I picked for you next~~~" Nagisa complained, spotting his choice hanging on the wall of her dressing room.
"Actually, by the way it fits her curves, this one is a different size than the other," Rei pointed out, a bit of pink powdering his cheeks.
"Uwa! You're really observant Rei-kun!" the miko praised before twirling once more, tugging at the spandex, "This one fits better."
Makoto spluttered as he spotted Kagome's hand slipping under the edge of the swim suit lining her right buttocks. He almost felt faint as she pulled slightly before letting go, the sound of the fabric snapping on her skin literally echoed in his ears.
"Hmmmm," Nagisa leaned forward, his hand propped up against his chin, "I don't really see it."
However before he could get any closer, he was pulled back abruptly by two sets of hands. Makoto and surprisingly, Haruka.
"Of course, you don't see it. You just have to trust me, cause I feel it!"
"I told you so," Haru added in offhandedly.
"No you didn't!" Makoto retaliated.
"You can see it, look," Rei reached out a hand with intent to point out the seams that lined her sides
"Ehehe- that tickles Rei-kun!"
"The seams on her-gah! Haruka-san?!"
Rei almost felt as though his life were in danger as the older student stared at him with dark eyes, his hand wrapped tightly around Rei's finger.
"O-of course yours looks different to." He stuttered out.
"...Hm," Haru let go of Rei's finger while looking at Makoto pointedly, "see."
"No. I don't see. Haru."