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"Mmm, I think there's a spot of dirt." Byakuran crossed her legs, the black leather boots just the right tightness around her thighs and calves. Hadn't it been just a stroke of luck that she and Mukuro were the same shoe size? The leather boots were such a find too. "Do you think you could take care of it, Mukuro-chan?"

Byakuran lightly kicked her leg, knocking the tip of the boot under Mukuro's chin, tipping Mukuro's face up. Mukuro's blue eye sparkled with contempt, and rebelliousness, but Mukuro lowered her lashes in a parody of Leo-chan, and leaned forward to swipe her tongue over Byakuran's boot. "Whatever you wish," Mukuro murmured against Byakuran's ankle, "Byakuran-sama."

"Mmmm." Byakuran tilted her foot, signaling that Mukuro should keep on licking. "Of course."

Mukuro was quite a find too, and didn't she look fetching with her arms strapped behind her with leather straps, her bare breasts exposed to the world with her chest arched forward. Byakuran reached down and stroked Mukuro's close cropped hair. It had been a pity to cut it, but you couldn't give a prisoner of war any leeway. "It's still there, Mukuro-chan, keep licking."

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