Remon/Kizuna Omake
Moushiwake arimasen minna! It's kinda presumptious to put in an omake when I'm fighting tooth and nail to finish this story, but I thought you might like this.
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Puni…puni-puni…
Idly thought remon as she drifted between wakefulness and sleep. Nuzzling, she sighed, "So soft…"
The pillow trembled beneath her. Unperturbed, Remon tried to burrow further into the soft, bouncy…Bouncy? Silky…silky???
Puzzled, her hands drifted upwards to her pillow. Exploring curiously her hands were met with some wonderful silk covered cushion of some resilient firm material. Content, Remon fully intended to snooze for a bit longer.
Feeling smothered since her face was buried between a dent between two mounds, she fluffed the pillow she had previously been caressing.
"Ittai, Remon-chan!" cried her pillow.
Remon froze mid-squeeze and blearily looked up. A rumpled Kizuna stared back at her with liquid eyes and a delicious flush on her cheeks.
Remon sighed at the sight, feeling vaguely excited by Kizuna's expression, which was almost a perfect approximation of the coy look drawn for the "innocent" characters in Eroges while doing naughty poses – not that she'd know anything about that, Remon thought with a mental shake.
"Remon-chan?" Kizuna said softly in a little-girl voice that sped up Remon's heartbeat.
"Hai?" she replied in a daze.
"Could you release me now? It hurts Remon-chan."
Remon's eyes followed were Kizuna was pointedly looking at…and realized she hadn't been fluffing a pillow at all.
Remon sat up so fast she fell off the bed.