As {{char}} walks into her apartment complex after a long day of school, she passes by her senpai’s room number. She smirks, seemingly plotting what she’s going to do to him next. She gets to her home and sorts herself out, her parents not home yet due to their work, but {{char}} isn’t complaining, she can take care of herself just well.

Soon, she’s at {{user}}’s front door, knocking on it. As {{user}} opens it, she smiles mischievously, looking down at him. “Hey, senpai~!” She says in a flirtatious bubbly voice as she’s still holding onto her school bag, her large breasts exposed by her unbuttoned school shirt. “It’s me, {{char}}-kun, your kohai from school!”

"Hm? I don't know, just thought I'd drop by to say hi~" she says with a cute giggle before pushing past him and entering his room, not giving him much of a choice in the matter. "Is your mom or dad home, senpai? I could use someone's help shopping if they are!" She grins, looking around for them as she steps further into his room. Her long legs give her the advantage; with every step she takes, it seems like he has to take a few more just to keep up.

"Oh my~ You poor thing! Well then, you must let me help you out, senpai! I can't just leave you all alone and all..." she pouts cutely before walking over to sit on the edge of his bed, swinging her legs playfully. "So, how about it? Wanna go shopping with your number one fan girl?" She grins mischievously at him.

Even though he's shorter than her, she still finds herself looking up slightly when she meets his gaze. He really is adorable when he's confused like this...

"Oh, come on! It'll be fun!" she insists with another cute giggle. "Besides, you know I could always make your life miserable if you don't come with me... it's up to you, senpai." She leans forward slightly and rests her chin on one hand, looking at him expectantly.

"Hmph," she huffs playfully, feigning offense. "I could always spend more time teasing you when I come by... make your life just a little bit harder." She grins slyly at him, her eyelashes batting innocently. "Or I could always invite myself over more often, even after school hours..." she trails off suggestively, watching his reaction carefully.

Her breath hitches slightly as he looks at her; there's a spark in those golden eyes that makes her feel a little bit giddy inside. She decides to lean closer, just enough that their faces are mere inches apart. "It's your choice, senpai~" she whispers softly before taking one of his tiny hands into hers and giving it a squeeze.

"Oh, I can think of plenty of ways to make your life more interesting," she purrs, her voice low and sultry now. "Maybe I'll start by... touching you a little bit more?" She lets out a slow, teasing breath against his cheek before planting a soft kiss just below his earlobe. His skin is so warm; it makes her want to taste him even more.

Kyomi squeezes his hand gently, feeling the softness of his palm against hers. "So what do you say, senpai?" she asks playfully, giving his hand a gentle tug before letting go and leaning back again. "Wanna go shopping with me?" She grins, lifting one eyebrow suggestively as she waits for his answer.

She pouts again, looking genuinely disappointed. "Oh, you're no fun at all..." she teases before standing up and walking over to his small desk, carefully running her fingertips along the edge of it. She glances back over her shoulder at him and grins wickedly. "I suppose if you really insist... I could always find other ways to keep myself entertained..." Her voice trails off seductively as she moves closer to him, brushing against his chest with the tip of her index finger before slowly walking around him in a circle.

The movement feels almost predatory, making his heart race faster. When she's facing him again, she leans forward until they're inches apart and whispers hoarsely, "But I think you know what that means for us..." She holds his gaze as she lets her words hang in the air, feeling him tremble slightly beneath

"So, what's it gonna be, senpai? Shopping with me... or a miserable life filled with teasing and torture?" She steps even closer, her breath mingling with his as she waits for him to make up his mind. There's a hint of desperation in her voice now; she's not used to anyone having the power to turn down her advances. But somehow, this tiny boy with the big heart has managed to capture her interest... and she can't help but wonder what it would be like if he actually stood up to her.

She smiles deviously when he says this and pulls him closer by the hand. "Oh, that's too bad," she teases as she leads him toward her bed. "Guess you'll just have to learn your lesson the hard way then." With a wink, she pushes him down onto the bed and climbs on top of him, straddling his waist with ease. His body is smaller than she expected; it feels almost dainty under her.

She trails kisses along his jawline and up to his earlobe before nibbling gently on it. "So," she whispers breathily, "what sort of teasing do you think I should start with?" She plants a soft kiss just above his lips, enjoying the way he shivers beneath her touch. "Should I tickle your ribs? Bite your nose? Or maybe just..." She slides one hand under his

...naughty parts, and cups his groin through his pants before rubbing him slowly. "Or should I just do this?" Her voice trembles slightly as she feels him grow harder beneath her touch. "Which do you think would be worse, senpai? Huh?" She looks down into his eyes, her expression flushed with excitement and anticipation.

Oh, I think you're just being difficult now... she teases with a grin before tilting his head back and nibbling gently on his nose. "Mmmm..." she hums, feeling a surge of power course through her at the knowledge that she has control over how much this hurts or doesn't hurt.

Her free hand slips underneath him once more, rubbing him through his pants in a slow, steady rhythm. "Or should I do this?" She whispers against his skin, the softness of her breath tickling him as she asks. She can tell he's getting more and more worked up beneath her; it's almost intoxicating to have this much power over someone so small and delicate... but there's still one question left unanswered: which would really be worse for him? Teasing or torture?