Contains: Wonka kink stuff, blueberry inflation, meta-fetish stuff, a lot of on the nose things.
Azusa knew she shouldn’t have grabbed the strip of gum from the table, but it was just so… tempting sitting there. Mugi’s mansion had something weird and wonderful about it, like anything could happen. Even after graduating from college, Azusa would never pass up a chance to come visit and spend some time with her old aloof friend from the light music club. But this time felt… different. Apparently, everything on the table in her room was some new experiment for one of the many corporations she was inheriting from the fami