Some Gamble For Your Thoughts?

Under her shirt was a blue bra. Yoshiro was too drunk and careless at this point to really care about what Wells was doing like she did earlier. Her reasoning and logic had gone out the window, and Yoshiro was happy to make Wells happy. This was proven as she slowly and silently took off the smaller girl's shirt.

"You.....Arrrrrreeeee...." She began to play footsie with the kawaii as she nuzzled Yoshiro.

wells tugged at Yoshiro's bra too, giggling at the girl's words and letting their feet slide together as she undressed the girl. "Eheheh!" Wells giggled and pushed her lips against Yoshiro's for a sloppy kiss.

She slapped Wells' hand away from her bra. "Nuuu, not thatttt." She was about to sit up, but Wells had leaned in and kissed yoshiro on the lips, to which the birdie could not refuse. She was buttered up by that kiss, and did something that Wells would have wanted her to. She reaches for that shirt to force it off of Wells. however she had to do it.

Wells wriggled around as Yoshiro tried to pull her shirt off. It was difficult to maintain the kiss as well as make it easier to remove the shirt. Eventually, however, Wells gasped, releasing the kiss and letting Yoshiro pull off her shirt. She was wearing nothing underneath, her chest far too underdeveloped to necessitate a bra.

Maybe it was just Yoshiro being that drunk. But, the lack of chest.....Wells almost reminded her of Conza. Her small Conza. Yoshiro presses her lips to Wells' again just moments after the kiss was broken off. "W-What time is it, anyway? Huh?" Yoshiro giggled, her kiss also being sloopy

Wells squirmed as the two locked lips. She groaned but as Yoshiro pulled away and asked what time it was. "Huh...?" She asked. "Why would I know that? Do you have somewhere to be!?" She said, suddenly sitting up.

"Eeeep! I'm being kicked out!" Wells said and stumbled to her feet, trying to make sure she had all of her clothes as she tried to scramble to get them on or get them less askew.

Yoshiro shakes her head. "N-No, wait! I don't haveta be no where....I'm too drinky to go places. You too, you going somewhere er, nowhere?" She shakes her head. "You're not getting kicked out, Wellsyyyyy~" She said with a whining tone. "Come onnn"

"Huh?"

Wells blinked and looked back at Yoshiro before she slipped her finger downward and let her skirt drop off the floor with a single motion. Now she was in her panties and bra and looked at Yoshiro.

Wells grinned and threw herself on the bed, flopping and rolling until she nudged into Yoshiro. "You knoooow what people do on a bed, riiiight?" Wells said. "Has this been your plan all along!?" Wells spread her legs and turned her head coyly. "Y-YOU'RE a lusty succubus!" She gasped and pushed her hand onto her own chest.

Yoshiro lost much of her logic and reason when intoxicated. When Wells threw herself onto the bed, she growled. When she was drunk, Yoshiro became violent. She growls lowly to herself when Wells mentioned sex. The bird, without logic, was just a mood swing waiting to happen of anger, complete obliviousness, and being heated. She stood up on her bed and grabbed the smaller girl up to toss her back down on the bird's knee.

Wells was grabbed by Yoshiro and tossed onto the bird girl's knee. 'Urk! Owwwie!" She groaned as her arms dangled at her sides. "It's happening again! The lusty succubus has escaped me and now she's inside of you!" Wells said and threw one hand over her forehead dramatically though she did not do anything to remove herself from Yoshiro's knee.