"Your sister did um… Want something though."
"Huh?"
"It involves the tentacles."
"HUH?"
Raya immediately sat up.
"What the… What do you mean?" She asked with a frown of indignation. "Your tentacles, really? Wait… That's what she's into? No wonder she's struggling with… No, wait." Raya shook her head, trying her best to stay on topic. "What do you mean exactly?"
***
"No." Raya massaged her face. "No, no, no, no, no."
Cero was lying on his side with his cheek resting on his fist.
His gaze moved up and down. Raya was currently seated, with the blanket covering her from the waist down. His gaze repeatedly went from her face, to her chest, to her butt,, and back. With gravity now pulling down on her breasts, the size of them could be truly appreciated.
"No, no, no…" She repeated, shaking her head slightly.
Each movement made her breasts jiggle and her hair sway.
