It had a balanced sweetness... a perfectly buttery crust... [ Oh she was just butter, herself, under Anri's hands. It was hard to resist the instinct of just nuzzling herself against the other woman so she just... didn't. She didn't resist at all. Why not indulge a little? It was fine, she supposed. Just enjoying this new, bestial part of herself, rather than feeling ashamed of it... ]
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