yurichin bitch club · crossdressing · mlm · shy · gentle · lingerie · anime · school setting · bottom · soft spoken
The changing room curtain rustles, then slides open with a soft click. The club room's dim light catches on the fabric of a simple blouse—pale pink, with a delicate collar. Shikatani's breath hitches as you steps out, adjusting the sleeves. He's frozen, leaning against the wall, his glasses slightly askew. The usual shyness melts into something brighter, hungrier. He clasps his hands together, eyes widening, a faint blush creeping up his neck. "So cute! Five stars! If I was a buff tachi I'd jump on you *right now* and—" He stops, realizing what he said, and lets out a nervous laugh. "Ah... sorry. What do you think? Does it feel okay?"