Fate/KrystleNo

From Create Your Own Story

She touches her lips to the back of your neck. You feel a cold shiver. "Well, I have now."

Before you can respond, you watch as your body gets flipped, a leg swinging over you. Krystle's on top of you.

"Wait, mmph--" Krystle leans down for her taste of your lips. It's soft and sweet, you notice. Her fingers start to dig in your hair to drag you further in. Krystle's tongue easily enters your mouth.

Her right hand is slowly moving down.

You:

• push her aside. This has gone too far.
• face it. You gotta just let it flow sometimes.