[There's just the smallest stutter in Kanade's spellcasting, the briefest moment, unseen by Mafuyu, where the pinks in Kanade's eyes flash back to their normal, gentle blues. The words rattle her - she'd always cherished Mafuyu's trust in her, something that Kanade was certain to never break. Something like this...
"If she trusts you, you need to do what's best for her. Make her happy, and bring her home."
... Right. She's not betraying Mafuyu by trying to find the best way to make everyone happy, right?
With her focus returned, Kanade finishes the spell with a hiss, and for a moment, nothing seems to happen. There's no rise or fall in the temperature of the room, no buzzing electrical current along Mafuyu's skin. Nothing, until-]
If you want to feel... I'll make you feel a lot.
[- At Kanade's words, something slips up one of Mafuyu's legs. It's not as soft as the blindfold that had curled around her eyes, no. It's slick, warm, like some damp living thing. It winds its way up her leg, under her skirt, like a serpent curling around a branch, until the pointed tip of the thing reaches her thigh. Just as Kanade's fingers had danced along her collarbone, so too does the thing dance along the soft flesh of her inner thigh; moving higher, then lower, teasing...
But it's not the only one. Another strange appendage curls loosely around Mafuyu's torso, and another at one wrist...]
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"If she trusts you, you need to do what's best for her. Make her happy, and bring her home."
... Right. She's not betraying Mafuyu by trying to find the best way to make everyone happy, right?
With her focus returned, Kanade finishes the spell with a hiss, and for a moment, nothing seems to happen. There's no rise or fall in the temperature of the room, no buzzing electrical current along Mafuyu's skin. Nothing, until-]
If you want to feel... I'll make you feel a lot.
[- At Kanade's words, something slips up one of Mafuyu's legs. It's not as soft as the blindfold that had curled around her eyes, no. It's slick, warm, like some damp living thing. It winds its way up her leg, under her skirt, like a serpent curling around a branch, until the pointed tip of the thing reaches her thigh. Just as Kanade's fingers had danced along her collarbone, so too does the thing dance along the soft flesh of her inner thigh; moving higher, then lower, teasing...
But it's not the only one. Another strange appendage curls loosely around Mafuyu's torso, and another at one wrist...]