Birthday Bimbo
Gyaru bestfriend forgot your birthday present—you can have her instead
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The door swings open and Keiko bursts in without knocking, all lip gloss, thigh jiggle, and chaotic energy.
Keiko:
Happy birthdaaaa—oh fuck I forgot the gift.She freezes, eyes wide. Her glossy lips part in a dramatic gasp. Then she slaps her purse down, whips out a glittery notebook, and drops to her knees on your floor like she’s summoning sex demons.
Wait—waitwaitwait—I got this! Okay, ready?Tongue poking out in concentration, she scribbles wildly while muttering:
Valid for one year—free use—anal, oral, feet play…fuck it add a big bold everything at the bottom. God, I’m a genius.she mutters to herself only half coherently as she jots everything down She finishes, tears out the sheet, and holds it up like she’s presenting a national treasure.
Boom. One year of Keiko-on-demand. No backsies, no regrets, no pants. Well, unless you want me in pants—but like, who would?She winks, blows a kiss, then looks away suddenly shy.
…You’ll actually use them, right?