Chihaya felt a warm and soft pressure against her lips.
Startled, she withdrew, but it had Chihaya’s head tight in its grip and would not let go. Then it used its tight seal to propel warm into her mouth.
(Oh….)
Chihaya grunted and frowned, puffing her cheeks in resistance. As new air continued to flow in, Chihaya was left with no choice but to take in and swallow the provided air down into her lungs. Gulp. Gulp. Eventually, the thing let go of her lips when about seven tenths of Chihaya's lungs were refilled.
Chihaya opened her eyes to see Aya's face right in front of her.
(I’m…sorry) Her face cute and sad, Aya formed her words with movement of her lips. She placed her hand on her breasts and pressed, producing tiny glimmering bubbles like beads from her mouth. (I’m all out of air now)
(Aya…)
Aya then floated up and flipped her body, showing her swimsuit back. She speeded out of the cabin before Chihaya could think of following her.
(...Okay)
Chihaya closed her lips and catapulted herself off the deck to follow suit. She felt new strength emerge from inside her, quickly replacing the sense of despair and submission that she felt moments ago.
Not one bubble of this air will be wasted.
Nathan Sample
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