"Y-Young Master…"

"Peko, don't worry about it, it's not a big deal," Fuyuhiko quickly assured her, even as he held his arm over the somewhat large wound on his arm. The two had been walking together when a light pole suddenly collapsed, but neither noticed until it was almost too late. Fuyuhiko's arm had been slashed open by the metal as he pulled Peko out of the way, and now it was clear from her expression that she felt horrible about it. "I won't even tell my family, so they won't punish you."

"Y-You shouldn't put yourself in danger to save me, Young Master, I'm not worth your life," she said.

"I said it's fine, now come on," he said as he turned to leave. "Let's get back so we can patch it up."

"No! I refuse to proceed without penance," she said before gently placing her sword down and grabbing the hem of her shirt. Fuyuhiko sighed and by the time he turned around, Peko already had her shirt off. His eyes locked onto her cleavage before he knew what he was doing, and she was so fast that he couldn't even speak before she had her bra off as well. He turned his face away from her bare chest as his face turned a bright red, though he couldn't stop himself from glancing. "P-PEKO! What are you?!"

"I-I am acting out penance," she said, her usual stoic and cold front replaced with bright red cheeks as she reached down and unzipped her skirt, pulling both it and her panties down in one swift movement. In a matter of moments, they were off, and she was working on her shoes and socks.

"Y-YOU'RE STRIPPING NAKED!!" he cried, still unable to stop himself from glancing at her naked form, and her swaying breasts. It wasn't until he peeked between her legs and saw a complete lack of hair that he cried out again. "C-Can't this wait?! We're in public for God's sake!"

"No, I must act it out as soon as possible, even if it is…embarrassing to do so…" With that, she finally got her shoes and socks off and stood nude before him. Completely bare from head to toe. "P-Please look at me, Young Master."

"I-I can't, that's-"

"Please, look! The faster you do, the faster we can finish this!" she cried, and so, with a sigh, he finally forced his gaze on her, instantly becoming hard.

Her nude body framed by the setting sun, her large bust rising and falling with every breath, her toned stomach and bare groin, the sight of her pussy making his breath hitch, it was all beautiful. And now that he was finally looking at her, she took a deep, shaky breath. She got down on her knees, and finally took a dogeza pose in front of her master, completely nude. Any resistance Fuyuhiko had felt before was completely shattered, his dick rock hard now as he stared at Peko's nude body in such a pose. His eyes trailed to her ass, her bubbly cheeks on display even from here. He gulped and tried to speak, but his throat felt too dry.

It just so happened that several people then walked around the corner, a group of three, who all were lost in conversation. Fuyuhiko was still in a state of shock and couldn't tell Peko to get up in time before all three stopped, and gasped at the situation in front of them.

"I-Is that…Fuyuhiko?" Mahiru asked.

"There's someone in front of him…" Hiyoko said in a disgusted tone.

"AND THEY'RE NAKED!" Kazuichi screamed. Mahiru immediately tried to cover his eyes, but he ducked out of the way as Hiyoko began to walk forward. Peko, having understood the situation, finally got up and whipped around, her breasts swaying. Her face was bright red, and Kazuichi choked upon seeing her body in its glory.

"What the hell are you two doing?! And on the freaking sidewalk?!" Mahiru cried.

"W-We were…um…I was…uh…" Fuyuhiko flustered, never having lost his groove quite like this before.

"We were…having…relations?" Peko flung out, which only seemed to make the small group even more confused and alarmed.

"RIGHT HERE IN PUBLIC?" Kazuichi cried. "That…is so hot!" Mahiru smacked him.

"It's not hot! It's wrong!" she said, her face red, and she turned back to the two. "You two need to-" she started, but Peko had already gathered up her clothes and the two were taking off. "H-Hey, wait!" Mahiru cried, but the pair took off as fast as they could, leaving them in their dust. Mahiru sighed, and Kazuichi whistled.

"I didn't know the little man had game like that," he said. Hiyoko smacked him.

A ways away, Fuyuhiko and Peko stopped, catching their breath.

"Did they follow?" Fuyuhiko asked, and his gaze snapped to attention as Peko checked around the corner, bending over a bit to do so and leaving her ass for him to see. He gulped and allowed a few seconds to stare before he turned away.

"No," she said, and turned back. "I…I'm sorry, Young Master, for causing so much trouble." She bowed, making her breasts bounce.

"I-It's fine. Just…please don't ever do something like that again, okay?" he asked, and she nodded. "A-And get dressed already!" She nodded again, and he felt a weird sort of disappointment as she began to put on her underwear, but he forced his eyes away once the underwear was back on.

He wasn't allowed to feel that way about her anyway, no matter how sexy she looked or how much he'd wanted to take her right then and there.

"Done," she reported, and he turned, letting out a breath upon seeing her clothed again, though that feeling still lingered.

"G-Good, let's go," he said as he started to walk, and she followed behind in silence, as she usually did.