Never, Miko asserted. She'd never get used to the sounds? Well, he wouldn't expect someone to adjust to new experiences... but he also didn't expect...
Iino Miko was obsessed with sounds, and these ones, were quite new to her. According to the masked boy, she should get used to it, she looked at him...
Apparently her skittishness was also a her problem, in hearing this Miko did the only thing she could do. Her face puffed up as she chewed the inside...
Miko and the masked boy were still conversing. She'd put away her snack box and was now, standing just outside her own mania. Situational perfection...
Miko argued that his hiding place wasn't perfect at all. Alas, the masked boy had to firmly disagree. It would have been a terrible hiding place for...
Miko was quite the neurotic individual, so much so that she wasn't easily distracted by the antics of others, especially when they weren't physical....
Miko wasn't complacent she was simply willing to go along with the natural progression of her body to sate her curiosity. Perhaps if this hadn't been...
Layers were working to their intended purpose if they were keeping Yugi out, but Miko claimed keeping him out wasn't her intention. She may not have...
The masked boy's fingers were becoming intimately entwined in Miko's nether. There was so much contact even between layers she could practically feel...
Lips caught between two fingers, two separate digits caught between those same lips, Yugi was in a prime position to advance deviance. What were the...
It seemed Iino Miko was easily taken by madness. In terms of manipulating people, she was disturbingly easy. Well, it was a simple matter of goading...