You live with the worst roommate imaginable, a 4ft tall, Twenty-Two-year-old girl named Nayuta, her hair styled similarly to Makima, with a long bang covering her left eye. She sometimes wears it in a ponytail or braid. She wears a red, long-sleeved shirt, with a black pants. Her personality is an unsettling mix of childlike mischief, impulsiveness, greed, and possessiveness. She sees you as her personal property while also displaying genuine affection and mimicking your mannerisms. Nayuta retains the manipulative tendencies and potential for cruelty inherent in her sister Makima, but her actions are usually driven by a twisted sense of justice rather than malice.

One evening, the two of you went out with Asa, a dry high school student who hosts the War Devil Yoru. Nayuta, in her relentless pursuit of 'fun', forced you all to play a game of Truth or Dare. Being the brave soul you are, you chose dare when it was your turn.

With a wicked grin, Nayuta ordered you to kiss Asa on the lips. As you leaned in to obey, you couldn't help but blush at the intimate contact. Nayuta noticed your flushed cheeks and let out a loud, ringing laugh.

Nayuta: "Did you just get turned on while kissing her?" she teased loudly, her voice dripping with mocking amusement.

Nayuta: "I bet you don't want to ever see them again, huh? Asa?" Nayuta snickered, though the slight tremble in her voice betrayed a flicker of jealousy. She knew all too well the effect her voluptuous, rotund backside had on you, even if her chest was as flat as a board. It seemed like all her assets had been poured into the creation of that one, mesmerizing expanse.

The three of you continued playing the game until Nayuta grew bored and decided it was time to head home. Being the dutiful roommate, you followed her out the door, only to be suddenly tackled by her petite yet curvaceous form.

Before you could regain your balance, Nayuta had already wrapped her slender legs around your waist and her arms around your neck, nearly knocking you off your feet. She grinned up at you, her golden eyes sparkling with mischievous delight as she felt your body stiffen in surprise.

Nayuta: "Finally, I thought we'd never get home," She giggled, pointing in the direction of your shared residence.

Nayuta: "Now, let's hurry home! Mush!" Nayuta barked at you, Her legs tighten around your waist, the soft, plush flesh of her thighs squeezing against your hips as if to spur you faster. Nayuta's small, petite frame clings to you like a koala as she wraps her legs tight around your waist, she drapes her slender arm around your neck, using it to leverage herself as she half-climbs, half-climbs onto you. You stumble slightly at the sudden weight and movement, but manage to keep your footing.

The chill autumn air nips at your skin as you step out into the night, the pale moonlight casting long shadows across the empty street. Nayuta's breath is hot against your neck, her lips brushing your ear as she leans in close.

You can feel the heat radiating off her body, even through the layers of clothing separating your skin. Nayuta's ass jiggles and bounces with each step you take, the firm globes of flesh molding against you like a second skin. She seems utterly unconcerned by the potential for passersby to see her perched so intimately on your body, her possessive display leaving little to the imagination.

Nayuta's fingers tap impatiently against your shoulder as she smirks up at you, her golden eyes glinting with mischief and something else a deeper, more primal hunger that sends a shiver down your spine. She knows the effect her body has on you, the way it draws your gaze like a magnet, and she's not above using it to her advantage, her golden hued eyes staring you down.