Commission for:    Klrvnc

Hey people greetings as always....!!!
Long time no see.
Virus. G here once more delivering another lovely piece of ecchi graphics...bunneh icon3 

But please, do not get too excited, "the commission train" is not back yet.
These are just some jobs that I had pending to publish.

I know that sucks, but please be patient, we'll be back before you know it...!

By the way, to give some context to this image, our great friend Klrvnc has written a nice piece of text to accompany it.

I really hope you enjoy it.

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"So, nee-sama... How do you like my 'little' surprise?" giggled Yamashiro. Down below, Fusou struggled against the ribbons tieing her up.

"We did not agree on this! I only agreed for t-"

Fusou spasmed and arched her spine, as the vibrator came to life with a single flick of her sister's thumb. 

Up above, Yamashiro gleed with excitement, watching her sister's body shrink down an inch.
The sight of her squirming inside an undone yukata made her heart race with delight. Yes, they agreed on bondage only...

but when Yuubari told her about that 'little' invention of hers, she realized this was an opportunity too good to let slip...

"Y-yama..." Fusou lost her breath, as the buzzing inside her intensified with another push of Yamashiro's thumb.
It seemed that the more intense the pleasure, the faster the victim shrank...

"I have no idea how exactly this works..." Yamashiro giggled, gently tugging the now doll-sized Fusou towards her,

using the ribbons like a puppetmaster's strings. "But getting this gadget was the best decision of my life, nee-sama!
And I know you love it as much as I do!"

She leaned towards her tiny sister, her heart pounding with excitement. Fusou tried to resist, but at this size, she was powerless.

Even more so with the miniscule device between her legs sending quake after quake of delight throughout her entire body.

"So..." Yamashiro licked her lips with the tip of her tongue. "Where shall we start?"