masanari | [Futurelandia] An Eventful Valentines and beyond (happy new year)

[ In Koji's case Ada's just the lowest on the Totem Pole of Sluttiness in his head and most of the way up on the Totem Pole of Class. Among their pack, at least! But right now, he's being sucked up into the changing room and makes sure he's up against the wall for her to make whatever presentation she wants for him.

... Also he totally heard about that. Didn't yet know it was them ]

Right.

[Leave it to Koji to have the explanation that would be the most pleasing to Junko. Of course she's still going to resent the older woman a little bit, probably will for the rest of her life, but that's just part of being an angsty teenager. But as far as presentation ... Junko kind of fails in that, she mostly just drops her arms.

The black bra completely exposes her nipples, and even though she found her proper size they still seem to bulge a little.]

I'm gonna say that you have incredibly varied tastes.

[It doesn't look bad, so that's an upside.]

[ Damn though.

She looks really nice, whatever things there are to wonder about his thoughts or her thoughts or their actions aside, the boy places a hand on his hip, tilts his head, and then gives a little upwards hand motion ]

Push them up a bit.

[There's a little bit of a pout but she doesn't object beyond that, and instead just does as he says, guiding her tits up a little from the bottom so that they don't have much choice but to round out a little more, add a little more curve up top.]

Like this?

[Hopefully, it's not like they can go in eighteen different directions or anything.]

Yeah, but you can do that with your forearm, right? The whole under chest arm thing.

[ Does anyone actually do that? He's pretty sure some people do that. Either way, he's going to make her do that, and he says so with a sage nod, becoming a little bit too pleased at her pout, all things considered.

[He has a very specific vision going on, doesn't he. Alright, alright, she can adjust even if this makes her very faintly nervous - not knowing what he's thinking doesn't sit well with her. But one arm goes under her breasts while the other lingers quite uselessly at her side. They're sort of criminally pushed up now and probably straining at the holes in the bra itself a bit, but!

Happy now, Koji?]

[ Huh. ]

So what, did they get bigger, or did we pick out a smaller size?

[ He tries hard to keep his face impassive, but he does look at the bulging holes there, seeing how her flesh pushes out a little bit more out from around the bra... the nipples. Man ]

That's the thing about bras, they sort of have their own logic.

[They're like weird fabric, optical illusions.] I mean, first of all this fabric is pushing them in, and there's a lift at the bottom, too. And it's cold in here!

[So of course she's perky. Was he really just debating the why of it.]

Your tits look like they're struggling to get out, you know.

[ And that's super hot even if she's trying to be pissy and such. He takes a half step closer to her, his hand drifting off his hip. He gets on up to her and brushes his finger on the under side of the exposed flesh of the flaps, feeling for how it presses against her ]

I'm aware.

[There's not a lot of trying about it right now, she's never enjoyed not knowing what her brother is thinking. It's weirdly nerve-wracking, though a good amount of the tension flows out of her when he actually does something. It's pretty much all lace in a tight design, there's no padding involved which means that she's going to feel everything he does.]

So you're sure it's the right size? Maybe you grew to an E overnight.

[ She just got measured, of course it's the right size. But he's messing with her anyway. He tugs lightly on her nipples, and then pushes them up so as to heft her breasts a little. The young man licks his lips, leaning in on her by way of taking a step towards her, his leg coming between her own. It's really interesting how it feels like the flesh is spilling out... but that's the design, isn't it? ]

I didn't!

[He's being a shit and she still falls for it, in part because he's being so damn slow. If he was going to fuck her then why not just do it? The nervous anticipation is slowly working it's way into her scent and that's going to start permeating her dressing room soon enough.] Can you just ...

[Kiss her? Fuck her? Something? Anything??]

[ Can he just... the sentiment lingers in the air, quite literally given the spike in her scent. His body starts to respond to it, and he's far too young to say that his own scent doesn't curl up out of him to match it. But all the same, he was Koji Kida. He was in control here, and she was in the palm of his hand. Why on earth, even if it was his style, would he end this right now? So instead he tugs once more on her nipples and leans in to get within inches of her face ]

Pretty sure you did. I mean, these probably way two pounds each, you really ought to try on some more bras before this one busts out.

[There's a little part of her that wants to back away. Not out of fear or any sense of real, unbearable intimidating, maybe just because she's stubborn or currently frustrated as hell. Or it's that Koji is unnervingly focused right now, and she's never really seen that out of him, has she?

It's really goddamn hot and creepy at the same time.]

Are you ordering me around?

[It's such an ambivalent tone, one that doesn't indicate whether she'd like or dislike it if he really was delegating her shopping habits.]

[ You know, she had said the other day he should try some better lines. Ones that were more him. And what could be more him than ... well, no, he didn't really order people around. Sure, Veronica sometimes and maybe Junko in the future, but he wasn't that much like his dad, so... he grins, smirks really, and replies, taking a step back from her and waving a hand lazily ]

Nothing of the sort, sugartits. Just suggesting.

[ Sugartits was bigger than Jugs, right? Yeah, it got the point across and sounded a little bit classier ]

[That line was incredibly like him, which is probably why it works, why she briefly looks at her own chest and considers a half a cup size larger or something. It's not like it'd hurt to try. Such is the power of half assed reverse psychology.]

Right.

[Wow, just leave her all horny and pretty much naked, Koji. That's not a supreme asshole move at all.]

If you think it's too tight then you should pick out some more.

[She kind of wants to punch him for actually finding his own brand of cool here, even though she was the one that tried to encourage him towards it.]

You've got more than just two in here, don't you?

[ She picked up one or two more plain ones... but then, those wouldn't be as fun. So he shrugs and shakes his head, giving her tit a little slap before nodding and turning to open the door to the changing room. He doesn't look back, but he does wave as - ]

I'll get something or another though, sure. Try not to schlick too much.

[ Nailed it. Just be a dick, junko will find it hot. ]

Shut up!

[... Just be a dick and Junko will find it incredibly goddamn hot. She does have a few options but they aren't too exciting and she hadn't planned on any of this, so how could she have known to pick something sexier and a little more engaging?

For an extra few seconds there Junko can't do anything but steam in place, weirdly unsure of herself. It passes quickly enough and soon she's working herself out of the black bra and just ... Putting it in the 'to buy' pile.

What an asshole.]

[ Honestly yes he is more than a little bit of an asshole? Yes.

Yes he is.

And Koji is out for another three to five minutes, out on the floor as he picks out things in Junko's size and one or two things outside of it. He's going for some boring ones, but mostly he's trying to be exciting! Some lacy ones, some push up ones, and then maybe a few more ones with little tassels and such. He's trying to find something a little more fetishy, but he doesn't see any which he wouldn't need to ask someone to reach for him, given his height. But...

Okay, he's back and he's smirking, four or five more in hand ]

[In the time it takes him to find stuff Junko's already tired on the far more reasonable prospects - the stuff meant to be worn for the day to day and nothing else. Her new size really is accurate and she tries not to mind it too much but even just looking at the bras unworn is just ... the cups are so much bigger than what she's used to. No wonder Audrey had been staring so much.

But when he comes back:]

What's that look for?

[It's like when their dad gets all excited and can't stop grinning - it isn't exactly a sign of the apocalypse but it's vaguely concerning.]

Just thinking it's a fun date.

[ And he tosses one of the bras at her head, to flop against her head and slide down it. He grins a bit more, closing the door behind her. And then he makes to lean against the wall. ]

Asshole.

[She's not quick enough and doesn't catch the bra before it smacks into her face, essentially. God she wants to smack him just as much as she'd like to get on her damn knees. But she gets the point easily enough before she considers what he's chosen for her. Exactly how ridiculous is it, anyway? ... Not that it'll matter since it's going on her dumb tits all the same.

Except ... Date?! Oh good god.]

So now we're really playing dress up, huh?

[He seems to be getting into it which, y'know, was the point.]

[ This one isn't that flashy! It's just a sort of a classic in terms of look and design. The young man shrugs against the wall, watching her go at it, looking at how her nipples stand out so much on her tits, something he never noticed before. She has lighter skin than either him or Yamato, more in line with their Father's relatively light Japanese skin. Yamato's got the most of their mom's tone and he's somewhere between the two himself.

And...

Well. ]

Sure thing, doll.

[ Get it? It's a pun, because she is a pin up doll and it's a pet name ]

[She gets it, and Koji's rewarded with an added layer of blush before she exhales kind of roughly, tries and fails to repress the little upswing in her scent. It's a cute pet name and it rolls off his tongue really well and to some degree she's aware of how he's looking at her. Junko seemed to get a lot of their father's side, yes, and it's left her unfairly small and delicate, two traits that she can't hide very well when she's naked in a dressing room.

Projecting an incredibly forceful personality tends to make up for it on the day to day, though.]

At least you have good taste.

[The straps get adjusted so that they can suit her shoulders correctly but when she looks at herself in the mirror it's ... Yeah, it's sexy. It certainly makes her feel that way, too.]

Now it'd almost feel wrong to wear it in front of someone else.

Edited 2016-04-02 03:29 (UTC)

[ He's about to say something like "don't you need to impress Rin" or that mate of hers or some other wording... but then he stops himself, knowing that he's projecting his complexes if he says that. He inhales, exhales, and decides to just leave it at that. No need to bring him up right now unless h comes up, same for Veronica, even if Veronica...

Was a little bit miffed he was going to be out all afternoon today.

Or at least, that's the vibe he got. But he snorts, of course he has good taste. He always has! ]

It highlights your skin.

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