Y'know, Life's Weird. [Arianda/Junko] [CLOSED]

The girl drifted in the blackness of the recesses of her mind, floating aimlessly in the warm darkness. She hadn't been able to feel this comfortable in her entire life. This woman, Arianda, did she cause this? For her mind to be at ease? She didn't know how it was possible, but... Ah.... She loved it. No bad thoughts coursed through her mind, no sadness, no fear... Just the buttery feeling of a pancake around her. The girl breathed evenly in her slumber, being loose and relaxed in the woman's grip.

She was further comforted by Arianda's scent and warmth, despite the woman earlier having been jamming her hand around her innards. Well, she wasn't quite aware that had ever happened. All she had received from this woman, in her mind, was love and affection. At least, so far... But that wasn't the particular focus of her thoughts currently.

As if a wrench had been thrown at her, she heard a roar at the very edge of her consciousness. It didn't necessarily stir her consciousness or wake her up, but it did alert her of something happening. She tried to open her eyes once more, her eyes opening in a squint. They barely could process anything, only the blurry colors and bright lights that hurt her eyes. She slowly shut her eyes once more, falling back asleep.

She soon noticed the much more peaceful outer atmosphere, as everything was much quieter. She slowly opened her eyes once more, flinching at the light pooling in. Her pupils were quite constricted due to adjusting to the light, her constantly rubbing her eyes. She did a gentle whine, a large frown on her face as she yawned, doing a proper stretch with her arms, feeling some of the discomfort leave her body, cracking her neck with a few grunts.

She looked around, rather confused as to where she was, but it was still quite comfortable, until her eyes laid on the woman before her. She let in a few breaths, a small smile forming on her face as her still adjusting eyes brightening a bit. She was such a beautiful lady, so beautiful and genuine she wanted to lose her breath. Most beautiful women she had ever seen were artificial, having been gussied up by plastic surgery with big lips or large hips full of botox. But this seemed like actual beauty, inside and out.

"..Uh... H-Hi..." She coughed a bit, noticing how heavy her chest felt, "I... Where am I..?"


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