[With her current body, at least Konoha has less to fret over when it comes to foreign objects getting... stuck. Rey would not want a repeat of that incident. But she also has enough anatomical knowledge to know better.
[When she looks back to Konoha, Rey freezes, with a quiet "oh" of her own upon the sight of long, black hair, messily poured down passed her shoulders. It wasn't like this was the first time she's seen Konoha with her hair down, but it was just-- timing. The timing, and the way she's sitting there, waiting, almost expectant. Rey's breath catches at the way Konoha is looking at her.
[Suddenly, she doesn't want to think too much about what she's doing.]
N-no... Not unless you want to. Just... Just go at your own pace, whatever feels right.
[That's how it's supposed to work, she thinks.
[Remembering what she had been told at the shop, Rey finishes fitting the harness. Biting her lower lip, she returns her focus to putting it on. Her stomach clenching with the anticipation that comes when she's sliding it through and up her legs. Guiding the member for the wearer up.
[Before she allows herself to tense, she also remembers what Konoha had told her what to do with the vibrator. She's already wet down there, welcoming the inner part of the harness inside of her with a gasp, shuddering all over.
[Hesitant, she reaches down to touch the tip of the strap-on. The brief contact sending a light, pleasurable shock between her legs.]
Fuh... Fuck... [Rey sucks in a sharp breath, turning to Konoha again. Sweat beading down her brow with a conflicted look on her reddened face.] This shit... f-feels weird...
[Penetration is still fairly new to her. She probably got ahead of herself. Should've asked Konoha for help. Hindsight is twenty-twenty, and taking it out now would just increase discomfort.]
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[When she looks back to Konoha, Rey freezes, with a quiet "oh" of her own upon the sight of long, black hair, messily poured down passed her shoulders. It wasn't like this was the first time she's seen Konoha with her hair down, but it was just-- timing. The timing, and the way she's sitting there, waiting, almost expectant. Rey's breath catches at the way Konoha is looking at her.
[Suddenly, she doesn't want to think too much about what she's doing.]
N-no... Not unless you want to. Just... Just go at your own pace, whatever feels right.
[That's how it's supposed to work, she thinks.
[Remembering what she had been told at the shop, Rey finishes fitting the harness. Biting her lower lip, she returns her focus to putting it on. Her stomach clenching with the anticipation that comes when she's sliding it through and up her legs. Guiding the member for the wearer up.
[Before she allows herself to tense, she also remembers what Konoha had told her what to do with the vibrator. She's already wet down there, welcoming the inner part of the harness inside of her with a gasp, shuddering all over.
[Hesitant, she reaches down to touch the tip of the strap-on. The brief contact sending a light, pleasurable shock between her legs.]
Fuh... Fuck... [Rey sucks in a sharp breath, turning to Konoha again. Sweat beading down her brow with a conflicted look on her reddened face.] This shit... f-feels weird...
[Penetration is still fairly new to her. She probably got ahead of herself. Should've asked Konoha for help. Hindsight is twenty-twenty, and taking it out now would just increase discomfort.]