Apparently, Yugi thought that Kaguya would have some interesting things to say. She supposed that was true, while not the kind of crazy outspoken hentai character she'd noted of Miko, she wasn't exactly a quiet person. That was one of those things which was becoming obvious. As she had a minor tirade about it, and how much sense such a thing didn't make. Kaguya couldn't help it, she thought it was crazy and unimaginable. He claimed it should be fine, as it was no longer in his pants but now should be going inside her, in the living room or somewhere else. "I don't know if this is going to fit inside of me!~" she exclaimed truthfully.
Ah, but her imagination wasn't allowed to run too much, no, because soon enough as if in answer to the amount of crazed she seemed to be becoming... something else. She'd taken his cock into her hand, well as much as she was capable of it. It'd begun to move as if there was some sort of logic to be found and soon enough Yugi was staring at her, and once more... her heart was skipping a beat. "Seriously you gotta stop looking at me like this♥~" she asserted, but that was more flirty and a firm turn down for whatever reason. There should have been something off putting about being looked at like that, over a cock that was way too massive for human understanding. But still, she found it pleasant more so than most things. "Anything... huh?" she seemed to almost be questioning that, but soon enough her lips were occupied. How odd. She didn't consider that someone who knew her to be in another relationship would just kiss her... ah, but the look had her all wound up, so how could she do anything but melt? She couldn't she relaxed into that kiss her hand moving along his cock aiming to help it along to proper stiffness. All the while, she was building up her own wetness staining those panties of hers and had her so unconsciously grinding herself against the flatness of that table while her body remained so naturally in that split.