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Fully-sized already, eye-level with her chest, Shinmyoumaru brushed her hand along it and sultrily purred, "Damnnn Seija. You're so big~"
Seija blushed, and awkwardly gawked, eyes so wide she couldn't shut them. "Ha..." half-smile, all crooked, "well...uh...is-is that a good thing?" Sweat beaded on her face. “I thought—I thought—y—y-uhh…pride of the small or something?” She awkwardly chuckled. Was that good? Was she... remembering a thing she liked? Or was she just making this weird?
Shinmyoumaru plopped her whole side against Seija's chest and rubbed. "I want you to carry me now. Full size."
Seija's heart pounded, if only because that sounded like something she lacked the strength to do, but she must've been doing something right, whatever it was. "Uhhhhh, I'll do my best...?" She tried to smile, but she looked like she was looking a tiger in the face and trying not to show her panic.
Crouching down, Seija reached, and Shinny hopped up in her arms, and as her weight came back down and settled, Seija lurched forward and nearly lost her balance. One foot stepped forward, feet far too wide, her sandals began to slip out to the side. Stepping in, she pushed up as hard as her legs could go, but they were shaking. Her strain was plastered on her face, teeth out and clenched, eyes hidden in their squeezing lids.
Miraculously though, she managed to make it up. "—ah-!" she cried out before taking in a heaving breath and panting. Shinny smiled, head tilted down, eyes ablaze with passion. Seija smiled back, her lips in such a squiggle that her smiles had smiles had smiles, all of them awkward and unsure.
Now done and taking what she thought maybe might’ve been her cue, Seija tried to lean in for a kiss, but this was too much, and she slowly began to sink. "NNnnnope—I can't—I can't—"
With a snap of her fingers, Shinny summoned her mallet and lifted it up, and Seija felt her muscles grow and bulge--not too much, but just enough that this didn't feel like too much effort anymore. For all this help, Seija gawked and blushed again.
Shinny beckoned her closer and Seija nervously sputtered, "R-ri-uh—uh—uh—" and sensing she'd need help again, Shin gently grabbed her chin and pulled her in.
Surprisingly, once there, their kiss was not half bad at all. Warm, sweet, slow, and tender. It was as if Seija was learning after all, and was getting this much right at last.
But as that seemed over, Seija lingered, as if she wasn’t quite done. Breath tickling on each other’s lips, Seija meekly fluttered out, “I love you…” Another smile. Her lips still crinkled, but this was not unsure.
Shinmyoumaru caressed her cheek, endeared. “Seija~! Don’t say things like that~! What if—”
Seija’s smile straightened out and widened. “What? What if someone hears me? Laughs?” Drifting in, she closed her eyes and softly breathed out, “…fuck ‘em…”
Their lips both touched to a second kiss much better than the first, and this time, Shin wasn’t helping her at all.
Warm.
Sweet.
Slow.
Soft.
Passionate.
Yet tender.
And Shinmyoumaru wondered if she was even still awake. She didn’t remember asking the mallet for this.