<div class="floatright"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">nsfw</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v484/FujinAkari/sample_9b041f12e2477289d3601d23d981eaa6_zpsldhgidqo.jpg)</div></div></div><strong>Akari Hifuki (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=274532.msg13505460#msg13505460)</strong><br/>Time:  Y0S3, first month<br/>Location:  River Bandits Castle<br/>Tagged:  Hisayo Yamashita<br/><br/><em>Hifuki smiled slightly.  She had been hoping the warrioress would prove to be more concerned with practicality than appearance.  Mentally, she was forced to add an additional chalkmark under the 'Respect' heading in her cerebral tally.  She stepped forward and knelt before the captive, immediately seizing the woman's left foot and pulling it firmly upwards, tilting it in a series of directions and pressing probing fingers into her ankles, calfs, and the topmost ridge of her foot.  If the woman's boots had been armored (and thus removed with the rest of her armor) then the Bandit Queen appeared content to press through the folds of her footwraps, but if boots still remained they would be deftly removed.<br/><br/>Hifuki worked quickly, professionally.  Her fingers did not linger or caress as she moved, but also did not appear to be considering her captive's comfort or modesty.  As she worked her way up Yamashita's legs, she would dig her fingers abruptly into the backs of Yamashita's knees to cause them to impusively buckle forward just to enjoy the woman's squirming attempt to keep her feet, and as her hands got still higher, towards her captive's thighs she firmly tugged the woman's legs slightly apart as she squeezed and searched all around her upper legs, the edges of a hand occasionally brushing across the thin cloth covering Yamashita's slit as she would press her fingers into the woman's inner thigh.<br/><br/>Then, just as Yamashita would be steeling herself for the woman to search her most intimate areas, the Bandit would stand and grab one of Yamashita's arms, inspecting the woman's fair skin and pulling her arms slightly upward.  She spent almost no time on the areas that could plainly be visually searched, but carefully and methodically pressed, prodded, and squeezed the tender flesh of her captive's upper arms, neck, and shoulders.  <br/><br/>Stepping behind her, Hifuki ran her fingers down the woman's back, giving her what could almost be mistaken for a very brief massage before her arms encircled the woman's waist, pressing into her upper hips and stomach as her fingers moved one again upwards, her hands pressing into the woman's breasts with neither timidity or fanfare, her fingers pressing the woman's shirt into the cleavage between her breasts and lifting them away from her body, ensuring that nothing could have been strapped along their undersides.<br/><br/>Finally, the woman's hand's slide downward, pressing firmly into the woman's delightfully curved ass, giving the woman a gentle, possessive squeeze and then circling her hands around to slowly nestle between her thighs, her fingers running along Yamashita's slit, pressing the woman's underclothes against her in a manner that suggested, but didn't require, intimacy.</em>"I will take it on faith you don't have anything hidden in a more secret area..."<em>the woman whispered into her captive's ear, before stepping back suddenly. <br/><br/>Taking several additional steps, the Bandit Queen smirked and gestured to an open doorway, licking her lips demurely.</em>"I am confident you are unarmed.  Please, you may find your quarters here..."<br/><br/><em>The bedroom beyond was shockingly nice compared to the dungeon cell it could have been, featuring a four-post bed, an impressive array of blankets, pillows, and several casques of wine scattered somewhat haphazardly.  The window was narrow and let in the evening chill (which was likely the reason for all the pillows) and an armoire could be seen, though whether anything lay within remained a mystery.<br/><br/>Once Yamashita entered, the cross-bar would be removed from the room, thus keeping her from barring the bandits outside, and the door would be closed behind her.  Several hours would pass, and then the door would be opened again, admitting a noticeably drunk Bandit Queen who would shut the door behind her and stagger over to the bed, falling heavily upon it and, potentially, upon Yamashita as well.</em>