And then it happened; a spectral hand began to rub its icy fingers against her hot, dripping slit. It was not a gentle or slight stimulation, but an aggressive and hungry one. A thumb, or what felt like a thumb, found Reiko's clit while her pussy and indeed her whole body was toyed with.<br/><br/>As if in time with each rub against her clit fingers took her nipples between them, tugging and tweaking before letting go and taking as much of the heavy breasts as was possible into the cold hands. Like this the hands squeezed Reiko's tits together, then rolled them way from each other, then pushed them hard against her chest while running a thumb over the sensitive nipple, and finally returning to tugging on her stiff nubs. Her breasts seemed to fascinate the hands, which never for a moment ceased playing with them.<br/><br/>The scene, too, continued to evolve. The shades or magical trap or whatever it was must have drawn from Reiko's own memories, as increasingly she thought she recognized the faces watching her. There were friends and enemies mixed in to the crowd now, as well as more minor figures who she had noticed staring hungrily at her figure in passing. She was never given time to consider any of this, of course, for the teasing hands never stopped their icy touching of her body. Fingers brushed her silky hair, tickled her nape, rubbed her ankles, stroked her flanks, caressed her cheeks... even as the hands at her breasts and between her legs seemed the most directly erotic not for more than a moment was any inch of her left unstimulated.<br/><br/>The hands were working the kunoichi's body toward something wonderful, something which her whole body seemed to anticipate and crave. Climax was approaching her, but even more suddenly than how they had appeared the hands vanished, and Reiko found herself at the pedestal with the silver circlet upon her head. She must have worked her way over here, or perhaps she had been guided, even despite the otherworldly pleasure, and now that she was wearing the circlet she had been denied the climax her body still instinctively needed. Instead she was left trembling in the cool air, her whole body still shivering with the memory of those ghostly hands.