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Kiyo in CU: Day 5 II

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>You say farewell to Minuette and head off to the science building.
Luna (Ready to hang out. I have a plan): I hope it's nice. I'll be out in a second.
>After waiting a few minutes, Luna finally comes out of the lab.
"Hey you."
>Hey you too
"It's been a while, hasn't it?"
>Yeah. Maybe even too long.
"Sorry I haven't had time to talk or anything. I've just been so busy with my FTL project and my sister moles-"
>FTL?
>That game is champ.
>Oh... sorry.
"No, it's okay."
>Has she been playing any good games?
"Well, there was one. I put it on Steam..."
>PC Master race.
>She laughs a little.
"Well, anyway, it's called To the Moon. It's a little slow at first, but it really is amazing. If you like RPG's, of course."
>Hmm. You'll check it out.
>Of course, the conversation is really going no where.
>You realize that she's awkwardly looking down and around her, but not at you.
>What did you do man?
>You definitely still... no... do you?
>After these last few days, it's hard to tell.
A. Chat
B. Bizness
>But, maybe...
>You put your arm around Luna ask you walk.
>Is it colder out now?
"No, not really."
>Oh, is that so?
>That shouldn't stop you though, should it?
>You bring her in a little closer.
>And maybe...
>You lift her head a little to kiss her...
>Only to feel her turn away from you.
>You... were denied?
"Kiyo... I don't know if..."
>No, you get it.
>You don't know either.
>You probably should've waited, eh?
"No, it's not that. It was-"
"Oh Kiyo! Yoo-hoo!"
>You turn to see Golden Harvest on the arm of some guy.
"You never texted me! How have you been"
>Well, you've-
"And where are my manners? This is Written Script."
>So he's the guy?
>A scrawny fellow with a weak handshake and effeminate voice.
>You can see why she worries about him.
"And who's this?"
>She looks at Luna a little... contemptuously.
>You give her the standard intro.
"Well, it's nice to meet you, Luna."
>Sensing jelly?
"I declare, this is a fine evening for a show! Right Written Script?"
[spoiler]Wright Written Script[/spoiler]
"Well, um, if you say so..."
>You start feeling a little bad for him.
>And for Golden Harvest.
>Obviously she's struggling with him.
>The four of you head inside to find a packed crowd waiting for the show to begin.
"We're seeing a dance recital?"
>Yeah,you probably should have told her that earlier.
>Is this okay?
"No, it's fine. I just thought we were doing something else."
>mfw women can't be satisfied.
>Eventually the lights dim, and the show begins
(1/X)
>After a few minor acts, the ballet portion begins.
>Something from Swan Lake.
[spoiler]generic enough?[/spoiler]
>Minuette appears, along with many other girls, each in matching white costumes.
>As the music starts, they each begin their movement, individual in grace, but in unison with one another.
>Male dancers appear, and the dancers partner together, performing lifts and simple releve's
>Each pair receives some time to perform a solo in time.
>Most of them are nice, but you gaze in awe at Minuette's performance.
>You realize what she told you before, about her passion and love for dance, was severely understated.
>As you watch her, Minuette becomes music itself, flowing effortlessly with and without her partner.
>She lacks inhibition and control, freely expressing her emotion to the audience, to you.
>And although her set only lasts a few seconds, it will stay in your heart for a while
(2/X)
>Eventually, the show ends.
>Cue applause, loud audience cheers, and bows.
>You lead Luna and those other two into the main hall, where everyone is meeting the dancers.
"I do declare, that was marvelous! I've never seen such beautiful movement in all my life! What about you, W.S.?"
"I... It was very nice."
>Written shifts around a little uncomfortably as Golden Harvest sighs slightly.
>Poorguy.jpg
"It was good seeing you, Kiyo. Don't be a stranger."
>She winks at you as she leads Written Script out of the theatre.
"Well, she was interesting."
>Yeah.
>Domineering is more like it.
>Are you into that?
>No. Probably not.
>You and Luna head into the packed room where the dancers are.
>You look around, but you don't see Minuette among them.
>Naturecalls.gif
>You leave Luna and head off to find a bathroom.
>On your way, you hear some yelling coming from a backroom.
>Like, really harsh criticisms...
>Wonder what happened...
A. Investigate
B. Bathroom
>You decide that the bathroom can wait.
>After all, someone could be getting raped.
>And that's NOOOO GOOD
[spoiler]making basic YTP ref[/spoiler]
>You eventually find the source of the yelling.
>Apparently the girls locker room down here isn't soundproof.
>You before you knock on the door, it opens by itself.
>An older lady strides out the door, looking annoyed and tired.
>She takes one look at you, shakes her head, and heads upstairs without a second thought.
>The only sound you hear now is... crying?
>Without any apprehension, you open the door.
>You see Minuette, crying into her hands, speaking French in harsh tones.
>What happened?
>You go over to her quietly and put your hand on her shoulder.
>She stops crying, the fresh tears still rolling slowly down her cheek.
>She turns to you and hugs you tightly, but then pushes you away.
"Non Kiyo! Go away! I-I don't want you to see me like this."
>More tears appear as she turns away from you, burying her face in her hands.
>What did that woman do to her?
"It is nothing! Please... just go monsieur!
A. oblige
B. comfort
C. Press her
>No.
>You can't just leave her like this.
>Not only would your conscience not allow it, but you couldn't ever leave a friend in this state.
>You hug her again. This time she doesn't pull away. Or embrace you back.
>But that's not important.
>What's important is Minuette.
>You're not gonna press her for why she's crying right now.
>All you wanna do it be there for her.
>You tell her about how much you liked the show.
>How watching her dance showed beauty and freedom in motion.
>How she effortlessly performed the most harrowing of steps.
>How she out-shined the rest of them on stage.
>And, of course, of how beautiful she looked on stage.
>Her tears don't stop flowing, but the river slows down.
"Kiyo... you do not understand... Ms, Harshwinny..."
>That's who that was?
>What a crab...
"That may be true, but her opinion is everything. If she does not like my dance, I could be sent back to France."
>What?
>No. She was amazing out there.
"*sniffle*Thank you, mon ami... But I have to be better."
>No.
>She can't keep doing that to herself.
>That's overkill.
>Dancing is hard work, and if she keeps dancing like she did tonight...
>Is working herself to death worth perfection?
"Monsieur, you don't-"
>You'd rather see a her dance beautifully than have to see her drained and tired from training.
>If dance is the expression of freedom, then she needs to take a lesson from her passion.
>You wipe away a few tears from her face and hug her again.
A. Kiss her
B. keep hugging
C. Leave
>She hugs you back this time.
>Her tears stop completely, and her sniffles have stopped.
"Thank you, mon ami."
>She kisses you on the cheek, but then turns and blushes.
"I am sorry, Kiyo. I know that you and Sea-"
>You and Swirl aren't anything.
>And that may never happen.
>But you didn't tell Minuette that.
>Instead, you interrupted her with a kiss.
>She pulls back slightly, but quickly returns your kiss with another, this time tongue included.
>You bring her down on the bench with you, getting her on top.
>As you kiss, you let your hands explore the french girl's young, developed body for the first time.
>When you reach her flat chest, you pinch her nipples, causing her to bite your lip lightly.
"Ooh... monsieur..."
(1/X)
>She slides down your body and reaches your pants, which she quickly removes.
>Sweat from the show and her lust already subtly covering her body, she takes your cock and starts stroking it wistfully.
>After a minute, she takes the whole length in her mouth, taking the time to lick the head and sides.
"Kiyo... please... I need this..."
>You need it too.
>You help her out of her skin tight leotard and grasp her body.
>She takes your dick out of her mouth and, still stroking it, straddles your body.
>She finally puts it inside her, the warmth of her body filling your being.
>She crys out as it fills her.
"Mon dieu!"
>She stops, panting slightly from the heat, looking at you with hungry eyes.
"Est tellemente Gros..."
>You hope that's a good thing.
>Her body shivers as she begins moving.
>Soon, she seems more at ease, and begins moving faster with deeper thrusts.
>You bring her closer to your body, kissing her and guiding her motions.
>Normally, you'd have grown tired of this position by now.
>But with Minuette...
>Every motion, every thrust, brings new passion and heat.
>As she gets closer to climax, she brings you with her, the intensity of the act becoming heavier and stronger.
>Hands explore new bodies, lips caress...
>Minuette's passion for you becomes another dance for her.
>And she loves every minute of it.
"Kiyo... I... I!"
>You feel it too.
"Je suis venue!"
>With a final thrust, you finish with the same intense passion as your partner
(2/X)
>She throws her head up at the ceiling, her face contorted with pleasure.
>Her body shivers violently, and she collapses on your chest.
>You leave your dick inside her, feeling your cum drip out of her.
>She wakes up from her sexual stupor, and kisses you once again.
>To your surprise, she starts crying again.
>But she's smiling too.
>The tears hit your body, cooling the dying heat.
>She puts her head back down on your chest and smiles
"Merci, mon amour..."
End Day 5
>The two of you shower off and eventually say your goodbyes
>For you, that was the most passionate sex you ever had.
>For her, she had comfort from a hard time.
>A win-win.
>As you head back upstairs, you get a text.
Luna: I'm outside. Kind of chilly
>You see Luna, who meets you with a weird look
>Ready to go?
"Y-yeah..."
>You walk her back to the science building, where her sister is waiting to take her home.
"Thanks for everything"
>And then she kisses your cheek and runs off.
>Nothing could make you feel...
>worse?
>apathetic?
>happy?
>You would try to find out, but you're to tired.
>It's almost 12 AM too.
>You walk back to your dorm full of conflicted emotion and new passion.
>Just the usual day at CU.
Day 5 summary
Luna arc ???
Minuette arc Up!
Sea Swirl arc Unchanged!
Golden Harvest arc Up!
Written Script arc Pathetic!
Sex with Minuette
Met Written Script
Took Luna out
Finished Marine Biology final!

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>You say farewell to Minuette and head off to the science building.
Luna (Ready to hang out. I have a plan): I hope it's nice. I'll be out in a second.
>After waiting a few minutes, Luna finally comes out of the lab.
"Hey you."
>Hey you too
"It's been a while, hasn't it?"
>Yeah. Maybe even too long.
"Sorry I haven't had time to talk or anything. I've just been so busy with my FTL project and my sister moles-"
>FTL? 
>That game is champ.
>Oh... sorry.
"No, it's okay."
>Has she been playing any good games?
"Well, there was one. I put it on Steam..."
>PC Master race.
>She laughs a little.
"Well, anyway, it's called To the Moon. It's a little slow at first, but it really is amazing. If you like RPG's, of course."
>Hmm. You'll check it out.
>Of course, the conversation is really going no where.
>You realize that she's awkwardly looking down and around her, but not at you.
>What did you do man?
>You definitely still... no... do you?
>After these last few days, it's hard to tell.

A. Chat
B. Bizness

>But, maybe...
>You put your arm around Luna ask you walk.
>Is it colder out now?
"No, not really."
>Oh, is that so?
>That shouldn't stop you though, should it?
>You bring her in a little closer.
>And maybe...
>You lift her head a little to kiss her...
>Only to feel her turn away from you.
>You... were denied?
"Kiyo... I don't know if..."
>No, you get it.
>You don't know either.
>You probably should've waited, eh?
"No, it's not that. It was-"
"Oh Kiyo! Yoo-hoo!"
>You turn to see Golden Harvest on the arm of some guy.
"You never texted me! How have you been"
>Well, you've-
"And where are my manners? This is Written Script."
>So he's the guy?
>A scrawny fellow with a weak handshake and effeminate voice.
>You can see why she worries about him.
"And who's this?"
>She looks at Luna a little... contemptuously.
>You give her the standard intro.
"Well, it's nice to meet you, Luna."
>Sensing jelly?
"I declare, this is a fine evening for a show! Right Written Script?"
[spoiler]Wright Written Script[/spoiler]
"Well, um, if you say so..."
>You start feeling a little bad for him.
>And for Golden Harvest.
>Obviously she's struggling with him.
>The four of you head inside to find a packed crowd waiting for the show to begin.
"We're seeing a dance recital?"
>Yeah,you probably should have told her that earlier.
>Is this okay?
"No, it's fine. I just thought we were doing something else."
>mfw women can't be satisfied.
>Eventually the lights dim, and the show begins

(1/X)

>After a few minor acts, the ballet portion begins.
>Something from Swan Lake.
[spoiler]generic enough?[/spoiler]
>Minuette appears, along with many other girls, each in matching white costumes.
>As the music starts, they each begin their movement, individual in grace, but in unison with one another.
>Male dancers appear, and the dancers partner together, performing lifts and simple releve's
>Each pair receives some time to perform a solo in time.
>Most of them are nice, but you gaze in awe at Minuette's performance.
>You realize what she told you before, about her passion and love for dance, was severely understated.
>As you watch her, Minuette becomes music itself, flowing effortlessly with and without her partner.
>She lacks inhibition and control, freely expressing her emotion to the audience, to you.
>And although her set only lasts a few seconds, it will stay in your heart for a while

(2/X)

>Eventually, the show ends.
>Cue applause, loud audience cheers, and bows.
>You lead Luna and those other two into the main hall, where everyone is meeting the dancers.
"I do declare, that was marvelous! I've never seen such beautiful movement in all my life! What about you, W.S.?"
"I... It was very nice."
>Written shifts around a little uncomfortably as Golden Harvest sighs slightly.
>Poorguy.jpg
"It was good seeing you, Kiyo. Don't be a stranger."
>She winks at you as she leads Written Script out of the theatre.
"Well, she was interesting."
>Yeah.
>Domineering is more like it.
>Are you into that?
>No. Probably not.
>You and Luna head into the packed room where the dancers are.
>You look around, but you don't see Minuette among them. 
>Naturecalls.gif
>You leave Luna and head off to find a bathroom.
>On your way, you hear some yelling coming from a backroom.
>Like, really harsh criticisms...
>Wonder what happened...

A. Investigate
B. Bathroom

>You decide that the bathroom can wait.
>After all, someone could be getting raped.
>And that's NOOOO GOOD
[spoiler]making basic YTP ref[/spoiler]
>You eventually find the source of the yelling.
>Apparently the girls locker room down here isn't soundproof.
>You before you knock on the door, it opens by itself.
>An older lady strides out the door, looking annoyed and tired.
>She takes one look at you, shakes her head, and heads upstairs without a second thought.
>The only sound you hear now is... crying?
>Without any apprehension, you open the door.
>You see Minuette, crying into her hands, speaking French in harsh tones.
>What happened?
>You go over to her quietly and put your hand on her shoulder.
>She stops crying, the fresh tears still rolling slowly down her cheek.
>She turns to you and hugs you tightly, but then pushes you away.
"Non Kiyo! Go away! I-I don't want you to see me like this."
>More tears appear as she turns away from you, burying her face in her hands.
>What did that woman do to her?
"It is nothing! Please... just go monsieur!

A. oblige
B. comfort
C. Press her

>No. 
>You can't just leave her like this.
>Not only would your conscience not allow it, but you couldn't ever leave a friend in this state.
>You hug her again. This time she doesn't pull away. Or embrace you back.
>But that's not important. 
>What's important is Minuette.
>You're not gonna press her for why she's crying right now.
>All you wanna do it be there for her.
>You tell her about how much you liked the show.
>How watching her dance showed beauty and freedom in motion.
>How she effortlessly performed the most harrowing of steps.
>How she out-shined the rest of them on stage.
>And, of course, of how beautiful she looked on stage.
>Her tears don't stop flowing, but the river slows down.
"Kiyo... you do not understand... Ms, Harshwinny..."
>That's who that was?
>What a crab...
"That may be true, but her opinion is everything. If she does not like my dance, I could be sent back to France."
>What? 
>No. She was amazing out there.
"*sniffle*Thank you, mon ami... But I have to be better."
>No.
>She can't keep doing that to herself.
>That's overkill.
>Dancing is hard work, and if she keeps dancing like she did tonight...
>Is working herself to death worth perfection?
"Monsieur, you don't-"
>You'd rather see a her dance beautifully than have to see her drained and tired from training.
>If dance is the expression of freedom, then she needs to take a lesson from her passion.
>You wipe away a few tears from her face and hug her again.

A. Kiss her
B. keep hugging
C. Leave

>She hugs you back this time.
>Her tears stop completely, and her sniffles have stopped.
"Thank you, mon ami."
>She kisses you on the cheek, but then turns and blushes.
"I am sorry, Kiyo. I know that you and Sea-"
>You and Swirl aren't anything. 
>And that may never happen.
>But you didn't tell Minuette that.
>Instead, you interrupted her with a kiss.
>She pulls back slightly, but quickly returns your kiss with another, this time tongue included.
>You bring her down on the bench with you, getting her on top.
>As you kiss, you let your hands explore the french girl's young, developed body for the first time.
>When you reach her flat chest, you pinch her nipples, causing her to bite your lip lightly.
"Ooh... monsieur..."

(1/X)

>She slides down your body and reaches your pants, which she quickly removes.
>Sweat from the show and her lust already subtly covering her body, she takes your cock and starts stroking it wistfully.
>After a minute, she takes the whole length in her mouth, taking the time to lick the head and sides.
"Kiyo... please... I need this..."
>You need it too.
>You help her out of her skin tight leotard and grasp her body.
>She takes your dick out of her mouth and, still stroking it, straddles your body.
>She finally puts it inside her, the warmth of her body filling your being.
>She crys out as it fills her.
"Mon dieu!"
>She stops, panting slightly from the heat, looking at you with hungry eyes.
"Est tellemente Gros..."
>You hope that's a good thing.
>Her body shivers as she begins moving.
>Soon, she seems more at ease, and begins moving faster with deeper thrusts.
>You bring her closer to your body, kissing her and guiding her motions.
>Normally, you'd have grown tired of this position by now.
>But with Minuette...
>Every motion, every thrust, brings new passion and heat.
>As she gets closer to climax, she brings you with her, the intensity of the act becoming heavier and stronger.
>Hands explore new bodies, lips caress...
>Minuette's passion for you becomes another dance for her.
>And she loves every minute of it.
"Kiyo... I... I!"
>You feel it too.
"Je suis venue!"
>With a final thrust, you finish with the same intense passion as your partner

(2/X)

>She throws her head up at the ceiling, her face contorted with pleasure.
>Her body shivers violently, and she collapses on your chest.
>You leave your dick inside her, feeling your cum drip out of her.
>She wakes up from her sexual stupor, and kisses you once again.
>To your surprise, she starts crying again.
>But she's smiling too.
>The tears hit your body, cooling the dying heat.
>She puts her head back down on your chest and smiles
"Merci, mon amour..."

End Day 5

>The two of you shower off and eventually say your goodbyes
>For you, that was the most passionate sex you ever had.
>For her, she had comfort from a hard time.
>A win-win.
>As you head back upstairs, you get a text.
Luna: I'm outside. Kind of chilly
>You see Luna, who meets you with a weird look
>Ready to go?
"Y-yeah..."
>You walk her back to the science building, where her sister is waiting to take her home.
"Thanks for everything"
>And then she kisses your cheek and runs off.
>Nothing could make you feel... 
>worse?
>apathetic?
>happy?
>You would try to find out, but you're to tired. 
>It's almost 12 AM too.
>You walk back to your dorm full of conflicted emotion and new passion.
>Just the usual day at CU.

Day 5 summary

Luna arc ???
Minuette arc Up!
Sea Swirl arc Unchanged!
Golden Harvest arc Up!
Written Script arc Pathetic!

Sex with Minuette
Met Written Script
Took Luna out
Finished Marine Biology final!

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