"Let me make sure I understand your reasoning. You noticed that Keqing was becoming aroused in your presence, and your conclusion..." Ningguang stifled a giggle, "...was that she has a paperwork fetish?"
"What else could it be?" Ganyu asked innocently.
Ningguang burst into laughter. "You really don't know?" she said, struggling to speak coherently as she kept laughing. "You don't have any idea?" She wiped a tear from the corner from her eye. "Oh, Beidou is going to lose it when I tell her about this."
Keqing’s gaze travels to her hair, where it ultimately rests on the hard, black horns adorned with two thin red stripes atop her head.
Curiosity has been tearing at her—gnawing past her flesh and down to her bones until she just can’t ignore it anymore. Her words catch in her throat, pausing, before tumbling out.
“What do your… horns feel like?”
Ganyu lands in a spot of trouble when she gets the adepti version of sex pollen, but luckily for her, Keqing's there to help.
“You should also stop making me wait,” Ei said, leaving the forgotten dango milk off to the side. She reached out to slide a finger underneath the collar of Yae’s kimono, feeling the softness of her breast. Ei flicked her finger back and forth, outlining the curve of the fleshy mound, making the kitsune squirm. “Especially since you're in heat, little fox.”
“Miko,” Ei’s convinced she’s caught Yae’s blush, “What is the meaning of this?”
Yae’s tail curls around her stomach and up to her chest so that she can hug onto it; she presses her head further back into her pillow and lets out a long whine, “You’re here,” Ei is sure she can hear a faint sob, “Finally- finally, won’t you help me?”
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27 May 2022