The Fashion King

"I’m kinda relieved, but disappointed at the same time."

"Are you implying that you want me to be pregnant?”

"Shit, I’m sorry!" This was going to take some getting used to. "I wasn’t starin’ on purpose, alright? I’m just not used to you havin’ ‘em!"

"I’m still not use to having them myself," Junichi told Souda sternly and just looked down at her boobs, pouting a little. "Do you like this body more because of my boobs, Kazu-kun?" Of course, she was just toying with the mechanic.

"Junichi! I just — uh…" Her boobs are distracting him, he can’t really focus on anything else. Why are they so glorious. Stop that, Junichi.

"My eyes are right here," Junichi moved to look in Souda’s eyes. "Just because I’m girl now, it doesn’t mean you can keep staring at my boobs, Kazu-kun."

"I wanna make out an’ cuddle."

"You know, I’m here when need be, Kazu-kun."

she was never the same

By 黒砂糖

(X)

"Well, no! Of course it isn’t, but… I can’t see a damn thing. Can ya guide me ‘till my sight comes back?"

"Sure, I’ll guide you around until your eyesight comes back, babe."

"That ain’t cute, I can’t see your tits!"

"My boobs? Is that all you’re interested in now, Kazu-kun?"

"Junichi? I can’t see anything!"

"You’re blind? How cute."

"Damn that’s rough, but i guess it’s better then them making you into a Futa or something."

"Don’t give them any ideas, Hagakure-kun."

"And you are a woman now…how did I not notice that…"

"It was those damn greyfaces. They did it to me yesterday and it’s for a fucking week."