How could one avoid the gasps and moans? Every time Yugi became conscious of his own utterances, he knew nothing shy of embarrassment. In every subsequent moment, however, he knew... nothing. The boy's mind would repeatedly become clouded, then blank as soon as Kimiko's head moved again. As much as he wanted to look away and conceal his own expression of bliss, he couldn't keep himself from watching the lass' face. A strong, tingling sensation was constantly rising and falling within his loins. This occasionally resulted in Yugi's eyes shutting tightly, until...

What was the girl's goal? Well, there were a couple of them, albeit only one that would reach fruition immediately. He'd been noticing an increase of depth with nearly every downward movement of her head, but while his eyes were closed, he felt something... quite different. There was an addition of pressure that clearly didn't come as a result of lip or tongue. This was... throat? Confirmation would come naturally, as the sensation alone caused Yugi's eyes to both open, and widen. There, he saw it happening─ the moment in which Kimiko's nose tapped his pelvis. He'd let himself fall under the assumption that this was hardly something easily accomplished by normal people, yet here he was experiencing it first-hand. She even seemed pleased to have done such a thing! If nothing else, Yugi could give consideration to one thing...

He'd won. For himself, for men everywhere, for the culture of degenerates, he had claimed the ultimate victory. This girl, Kimiko, never showed an ounce of promiscuity. She couldn't be considered some sultry harlot, yet she proved herself to be just as lewd as any man he'd ever met. Physically, this combination of matters made him move as if he nearly intended a retreat, even though instinct almost demanded that he thrust forward instead. The end result, of course, was a simple jerk to no particular end. "Woah woah! I'm not complaining, but... that's a pretty dangerous move there─"