Fukua smiled at that, moving in to passionately kiss the shut-in on the lips. Fingers moving deeper, searching for Futaba’s weakest spot.

Fukua’s other hand groping Futaba, squeezing and kneading.

Fukua had gotten acquainted with Futaba and was currently in the hacker’s room, a hand in Futaba’s shorts.

Fingering her while soft kisses were placed on her neck.

“Gonna squirt in your shorts~?”

@playfulfox.bsky.social

Fukua wasn’t sure who this stranger was or why someone had paid for them to be killed.

“You my target…? You’re too hot to kill though…”

“It’ll be fine, they won’t notice.”

“Whatever i want.~”

The assassin spoke with a smile, leaning forward a bit to passionately kiss the stranger. Her other hand moving to roughly grasp that ass.

Both hands squeezing and groping Yuna’s rear.

“Some people can’t make a living the usual way, i have two souls within me and both killed as a way to make their living.

It’s all i know as a combined being, that and how to make a woman feel good.”

Fukua stepped close, a hand moving to grab Yuna’s ass.

“Yeah, if you’re a target.”

Being pinned to the wall by @mama-peach.bsky.social was a surprise, Fukua looking the princess over a bit.

“Didn’t know you had a dominant bone in your body.”

“You.~”

Fukua moved to lift Juri, bringing her into a nearby alleyway.

“I love me some goth Asian baddies.~”

Fukua’s skirt began to rise, no longer able to hide that dark shaft.

“I wanna fit into something right now, ain’t no criteria though.~”

“Depends on what you call a risk.~”

Fukua’s eyes trailed down the woman’s body, she really couldn’t hide how into Juri she was.

“You speak like you know me, i’m here because i wanna be here.”

Fukua couldn’t glare right now, she couldn’t even fake being angry. She was hella turned on right now.