>>85432795I get where you're coming from, but if that's your angle I think sex makes it into a poor man's emotional scene. Not saying that physical intimacy is out of the question, just that I think going full pen0s into vagoo is unfitting
Like, imagine Anon, his back has given out, his hair is gray and barely hanging onto his head. Poor health and the griefs of life made him age faster than what he thought.
Koyori is still beautiful, even with the bags hanging under her eyes, and some gray hairs popping amidst her pink maine. Because of stress, because of this, because of that. Time has passed, and Anon can barely believe she's the same brat he met at a park bench, but he can say one thing.
"Koyo-chan, what do you owe me? Why is a woman like you losing her time with an old fart like me?"
"It's never felt like lost time with you, oji-san"
"Oji-san! Hoho, oh you cheeky woman, just because you're still young!"
"... but I won't be 'still' young in a couple of years, will I?"
"Come on, if you're old then what's left for me?"
"Ha... Anon... Look at you, you're living in your own filth."
"Well, can't help it. No woman's been around this old apartment in ages. No one's gona come around either."
"What are you getting-? What am I, then?"
"Ha... You know what I'm getting at, Koyo-chan."
"... That's only because you won't take me."
"Please, honey, aren't I too old for you?"
"So what? I'm old enough for you."
"You really never change, Koyo-chan... Bold, brash, and bratty."
Koyori knows that Anon won't see her as a woman, either because he loves her too much, or because he's past the age to care about such things, and with a sigh, she sits next to him, and asks him to just pet her head. It feels pathetic, a woman of her age asking to be pampered like a child, but if there's one person who would understand, and one person who would do it...
"Ah, c'mere you." Anon sighs, patting Koyori's here.
Funny how life is. Her tail only ever wagged around him.