Kiyone whimpered as she was placed right smack dab between the Space Pirate's 'blimps', her discomfort only made Ryoko giggle more.
"Ooh.... I hope it's comfortable in there Kiyone." she snickered, squeezing her breasts together playfully. Kiyone found herself becoming enveloped in cleavage, blushing at the indecency of it all. Ryoko's body warmed up at these new sensations, tingling with pleasure. The GXP officer just gulped in anxiety as the pirate's mammaries became increasingly sweaty as the powerful criminal panted heavily.
"Uhh.... Ryoko? You okay?" she asked, trying to look up at her captor, but due to her current position, couldn't get a good look at her. If she could, Kiyone would notice the cyan-haired femme fatale smirking like a chesire cat.
"I don't know.... Kiyone... I might not be able to wait for Tenchi..." she smirked, "since you feel so great stuck there between my tits... wondering where else you.... and Mihoshi... would feel great in." she giggled as she slowly withdrew Kiyone from her bosomy prison.
"Ryoko... NO!!" exclaimed Kiyone, trembling with fear as she was raised to the immense (and grinning) face of the Space Pirate.
"Oh? And just who's gonna stop me?" she asked. With that she...
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