QX-164 Midsummer Juice Ashiya Hitomi

As if a blue fruit were gradually ripening and deepening in color, the shell falls away from the body, revealing a flushed, heated, bare form that feels vivid and raw. Staring at the fruit before her, she says, Change into this! Hurry up and open it, don’t just stand there. Do it first thing in the morning! I’m already a hopelessly lovestruck, lustful woman. If you’ll let me have my way, I’ll do anything.