WG Shorts: Kill la Kill 2Nui casually plucked at the strings of her uniform, observing with childish amusement as the fabric would give way, splitting open gaping holes in her pink dress that revealed immodest amounts of belly-flesh. She giggled while wearing her usual slasher smile, her left chubby cheek pressing into the eye-patch she wore. She tore at a few more loose strings to make the holes even wider. Globs of her soft, pale-pink gut flowed out with ease from these spaces. It was like undoing the wrapping on a particularly thick cut of meat. When she took in breath, her belly fat would wobble and jiggle. Nui could not have been any less concerned on the current state of her body right now, and she ripped yet another string on her dress.More Like This
"What in the world are you doing to your dress, Grand Couturier?" Rei asked, shaking her head. She reached back to hastily tug her shorts from out of her rear as she said this.
Nui gleefully teetered her head back and forth, as if she'd suddenly turned into one of those