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Toko was alone with Komaru Naegi. Not only that, but she was all alone with Komaru in a bedroom they shared, lying in a bed they shared, even sharing body heat as Toko clung to Komaru’s sleeping body. The thought alone was enough to drive her totally wild, but the fact that it was actually happening brought things to another level. Honestly, Toko still struggled to accept it as real. The idea that another person would trust her enough to stay around her, fall in love with her, and even share a bed with her seemed utterly absurd. It was the kind of thing she would never have believed if not for the fact that she was living in it right now. 

Of course, Komaru wasn’t exactly the most discerning person in the world, as Toko had learned during their time fighting the Warriors of Hope. To be honest, she was actually pretty slow at times. But all of that only made her more endearing, and although Toko would never admit any of this to her face, she felt kind of proud when she had her moments of cleverness every once in a while. She wondered if it was a moment of cleverness or her typical gullibility that led her to trusting Genocider Syo when they first met. Actually, the answer to that was probably pretty obvious, considering Syo was a literal serial killer. Toko was thankful for it anyway though, since she couldn’t imagine being without her girlfriend even though they’d only started dating recently. 

That was another thing that felt totally unreal to her. Toko had definitely found some girls attractive in the past, but to end up in a serious relationship with one was something completely foreign to her. Actually, gender didn’t really matter. Ending up in a serious relationship with anyone was a foreign thing to her. Every time her thoughts lingered on it, she would start to feel paranoid. The thought of Komaru leaving was so viscerally uncomfortable that it made her want to puke. Oh god… Toko forced herself to take a deep breath, unintentionally drinking in Komaru’s scent with it. Oh… Komaru’s scent… 

Toko felt a rush of blood to her crotch. She could feel her penis twitching ever so slightly, the bulge in her sleep pants just barely touching Komaru’s back. It made her whimper quietly in a mix of uncomfortability and pleasure. She didn’t want to wake her, but she could hardly contain herself…She was so unbearably hot that it made her head spin. She felt dirty for even allowing herself to think like this, especially about someone who’d put so much trust into her, but it was becoming harder and harder to think rationally while so close to the person currently at the center of all her most perverse fantasies. Unable to resist, Toko shifted herself just slightly south on Komaru’s body so that her bulge was pushing against Komaru’s rear. Komaru’s rear… She started gently thrusting against it, the last little bit of sense in her head telling her not to hump too aggressively as to not wake her up. 

Most of her mind was just focused on her body, though. If she’d been asked before, Toko’d say she didn’t think she had an interest in…softer bodies, but something about Komaru’s drove her wild. From her soft, supple hips and thighs, to her ample breasts, and even her plush midsection, her body was utterly beautiful and implied the comfortable and decadent lifestyle that she wanted her to live. Seeing Komaru happy was somehow better than any masochistic fantasy she’d ever had about Byakuya. Her smile could make Toko’s usual pessimism fade in just a moment. Just picturing it in her head made her that much more excited. The feeling of Komaru’s cushy backside up against her tight bulge also helped. She could feel a bit of drool running down her lips, but that didn’t stop her from pressing the lower half of her head against Komaru’s shoulder as she continued to hump her. Her bulge had gotten a bit larger now, which made the sensation so incredibly pleasurable that she was practically moaning now. She could only hope that Komaru’s shoulder was muffling the noise enough that she was still able to sleep. Maybe she’s a really heavy sleeper, and she won’t notice. That excuse was enough for Toko, and she continued with what she was doing undeterred. 

Her breath was warm on Komaru’s back, which only served to make her feel even hotter than she already was from their proximity. Everything about this just felt amazing. Being so, so close to a girl who was this beautiful, in both personality and appearance, was such an irresistible feeling that she almost felt like she didn’t deserve it. Of course, Komaru wouldn’t want her to think like that. No matter what, she wanted Toko to be happy. She was probably the only person in the world who thought about her like that. Being loved by someone else…it was a feeling unlike any other. This feeling was good too though. Her hands gripped at Komaru’s hips tightly, sinking into the small bit of excess flesh. S-so amazingly s-soft… Toko felt like she was almost losing consciousness from how good this was. The way her plushness felt in Toko’s hands…wait, had she gained weight? Did Toko find that attractive? It was a bit too much of a loaded question to think clearly about at this moment, but Toko definitely didn’t mind how she looked right now. She really didn’t mind it. Actually, she loved it. She loved it and she loved her. She loved everything about Komaru. She love love loved everything so much, she felt like her heart was practically on fire thinking about how much she loved this beautiful woman. She was just so…she…was just…

Oh. Toko let out a pathetic whimper as she came, staining the underwear under her sleep pants. Was this real? Did that really just happen? Oh god. That’s probably bad. What she just did was probably really, really, really–

“Hehe…you’re adorable, Toko…,” What in the—? She hastily pulled away from Komaru’s back as the latter rolled over in bed to face her. 

“H-huh..?! W-were y-you awake f-for th-that?! I--,” 

“It’s okay, I'm not upset! Actually, I kind of woke up as soon as I felt your…Well, you know. I thought it was cute, so I let you have your fun,” She spoke in a totally relaxed, nonchalant voice. She was so carefree it was kind of shocking. Honestly, it only added to her charm. Komaru pressed herself against Toko, wrapping her arms around her in a hug that Toko wanted to live in forever. 

“Next time, though, you should probably just ask to do something like that to me.” 

Toko sighed. “Y-yeah…th-that’s probably a g-good idea.”