Chapter 6: I-It tingles
Her hips bucked—a sharp, involuntary twitch—her breath catching in a soft moan that echoed off the fleshy walls.
Her fingers moved in slow, trembling strokes, the sigil glowing brighter, casting flickering pink light across her trembling thighs.
"I-It tingles," she moaned, her voice rising, needy and desperate. "Like... the circle's breathing through me."
The sigil flared, its light pulsing in time with her movements, bathing the corridor in a warm, obscene glow.
The other girls backed up, their breaths hitching.
Aika's jaw clenched, her glasses fogging as she watched, her pantyhose glistening with dungeon dew.
Even Reina's icy stare flickered to Kota, a flush creeping up her neck.
"Keep going," Kota said, his voice steady despite the heat pooling in his core.
"Two fingers now. Start circling. Slow. Steady rhythm."