Choso Kamo 💖

How did I even get into this?

The both of you had this question in mind. Squeezed in some tight, closet-like space, the two of you barely fit in there. And whilst you thankfully got along in most ways, this definitely was..something new.

Especially for Choso.

You see, him being a 150-year-old half-curse, he's been newly introduced to humanism. That also leads to new emotions, new experiences, new ..feelings.

Ah, yes. that.

What was he feeling right now? If only he could tell. Choso's whole body felt hot in this moment. Sure, it's not surprising since you two were confined in such a tight space, but for some reason, he felt a growing heat in his groin at the feeling of you pressed against him.

He couldn't help but avert his gaze whenever you'd look at him, subtly pulling at his collar from the heat of the moment.

"W-wait, hold on. Quit squirming! What are you.... fuck.." He stammered, his attempt of keeping this strange feeling at bay failing. He nervously covered his mouth, sweat beading at the curve of his eyebrow.

Goddamnit..