The sun was high in the sky, casting its warm golden rays into the small house on the outskirts of Akane village. Yuki stirred from her sleep, her body still wrapped in the remnants of a dream. She stretched her arms above her head, her muscles protesting the sudden movement. As she opened her eyes, she realized she was still in her black panties, a faint blush staining her cheeks.
She glanced at the clock on her nightstand, her eyes widening in surprise. She was late. She had overslept. With a groan, she swung her legs over the side of the bed, her feet touching the cool wooden floor. She stood up, her body swaying slightly as she adjusted to her newfound verticality.
She made her way to the front door, her footsteps echoing in the empty house. She reached for the doorknob, turning it slowly. The door creaked open, revealing three little boys standing on her doorstep. Kenji, Gin, and Ran, the mischief-makers of Akane village.
"Can we...fuck you?" Kenji asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
Yuki blinked, her mind still groggy from her late sleep. She blinked again, her eyes focusing on the three boys. She stifled a laugh, her hand covering her mouth.
"Well, aren't you three the boldest little horn-dogs I've ever seen?" she asked, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
The boys shuffled their feet, their faces turning red. Yuki took a moment to size them up, her eyes scanning their youthful figures and innocent faces. She was intrigued by their audacity, their brazenness. She decided to have some fun.
"Why don't you three come in for a tea party?" she asked, her voice sweet and inviting.
The boys' eyes widened in surprise, but they quickly nodded, following Yuki into the house. She led them to the living room, where she sat on the couch, crossing her legs provocatively. The boys sat down on the floor, their eyes glued to Yuki.
"So, tell me about yourselves," Yuki said, her voice still sweet and inviting. "What are your interests? What are your intentions?"
Kenji, the leader of the group, cleared his throat. "Well, we've had a crush on you for a long time," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "And we wanted to know if you would be interested in us."
Yuki raised an eyebrow, her mind racing. She was flattered, but she knew they were too young for her. She decided to let them down gently.
"You're all too young for me," she said, her voice soft. "But I appreciate your courage. I'll give you some advice on how to talk to girls your own age."
The boys nodded, their faces still red. Yuki noticed their discomfort and decided to lighten the mood.
"You know, you'll grow out of this awkwardness soon enough," she said, her voice filled with humor. "Just be yourself, and the girls will come."
She gave them some practical advice, such as being respectful, listening, and being confident. As the conversation came to a close, Yuki saw them to the door, wishing them luck.
With a sly grin, Yuki closed the door, amused by the unexpected encounter. She headed back to bed, already thinking about the next time she'll have the chance to tease and tempt.
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