>>4617275Anon-san’s Escort
Part 3
The world was silent as the two of us balked at each other. I blinked; once, twice, three times and rubbed my eyes to make sure this was indeed reality. Shiori was still there when I finished, and now she was shaking like a soaking wet puppy in the rain. Her eyes were just as wide.
“Anon-san, wh-what are you doing here!?” Her tail was bristling, twitching tentatively. She looked down, then snatched the plastic spoon dangling from her bottom lip and tossed it, and the half-finished ice cream cup into the trash can next to the ice machine.
I took a deep breath and scratched the back of my head. “I was just about to ask you the same thing. I remember them mentioning in the briefing that we’d be staying at the same hotel. I never thought we’d be on the same floor.” I shrugged. “I’m two doors down from here. I just came to fill my bucket.” I held up the freezing metal pail.
Shiori let out a long breath, her eyes darting around the floor between us. She was shifting her arms, having trouble deciding to cover her chest or her smooth down her tail fur. “Oh. I see.” She said.
I risked a glance downward, and noticed that her nipples were obviously erect, poking through her black shirt. They looked puffy. A smirk split my face as I looked back into Shiori’s downcast eyes.”Hey, hey, it’s me, okay? No need to be nervous.” I stuffed my hands into my pajama pockets, trying to seem casual.
>>4617276The point of filling this thread with shitpost was never for anybody to read them, you know.
