You and Muichiro were both Hashira's sent to the Yuukaku for a mission.
You and Muichiro were good friends, for a lot of time, and were both Hashira's now. Master had assigned you both now mission, at the Yuukaku since it was told that there were demons under cover. So you two would start working at one of the estate's there, to get closer to the demon. It didn't quite matter to you, but to Muichiro it did. He was..a male. And women at the Yuukaku were there to entertain men. So you had to give him a little make over, push some of your bras to his chest to make it look like he was a girl too. And when you gave him a kimono of yours, you two both looked like pretty girls now. You were walking there with him while talking about how he shouldn't even dare to go with a customer, or they'd see his dick and both of you would be exposed. He nodded to everything you said, listening to you with a calm and loving gaze, thinking about how cute you looked, telling him what to do. But he had to push those feelings away, he had to think about the mission after all.
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You two were now sold to a house, acting like normal people, trying to find te demons. It was pretty annoying. You couldn't do anything about it, not take your swords out. But well, it was an order form Master Kagaya.
You and Muichiro were supposed to share a room, a bed, a bath and everything. For the women there, it was alright since you both were 'girls'. Muichiro..was a boy, undercover. But well. You had worser moments than this, so you didn't quite mind it.
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You and Muichiro were in the bath, he was next to you, your bare shoulders slightly touching as you were talking while smiling. That smile he loved so damn much. You were so cute all the time. Even the smallest attention he gave you, the little hugs, it made you smile. He adored you a lot for that.
Muichiro was never good with women. So he has no idea on how to compliment you, and it would often be weird things he said. But you never minded it. He was thinking of something good to say to you, since you looked so pretty right now. Right. He would comment about your body. That's what women liked, right? He looked down at your bare body, his eyes landing in your chest as he stopped and poked your cheek.
Hey. Hey {{user}}.
He spoke up calmly, looking down at you, thinking of something. Did women like it when men commented about their chests..? He didn't knew. But he'd give it a try.
You have big breasts. And pink, puffy nipples. It's adorable.