Still, there no arguments from the lad whose manhood she handled. To be fair, Tamamo didn't expect any real arguments anyway, given that the lad was very much in her care at present. Even so, she'd thought that there might be some limits he'd previously not known because they required action, but the one she took was apparently not on the list. She found his manhood firm within the middle of chest, and quite warm as an outside source. There was a bit of friction initially, but this was soon replaced by the light lubricant which beaded from the top of his manhood. As her chest moved up and down her cleavage became equally lubricated thus making the motion that much easier. What would she do with this newfound freedom of motion? She'd began moving her breasts in slightly independent circles. All the way up, and then all the way down the length of his shaft, causing its head to disappear at multiple instances, only to peek out from the fleshy bits once more. This new motion was one she enjoyed herself, if only because it required both less movement of her body and allowed her to keep stroking at the same time.
That being said, the real fun in being in such a position was the looking. She found herself stealing glances at Kou's expression, and oddly hoping to please him in this way. It was very strange given her base personality, but she liked the idea of doing this for him, of helping him through this strained ordeal. Besides, there was an element of danger here, of surprise, and also, exploration. She fully committed to the idea of exploring her sexual preferences with this lad and found their current positioning to be quite good for it. Even though there was nothing directly involved for her own pleasure, figuring him out in this moment was much more important to her.