Hina reached the central console in three lunging steps, her sweat-soaked lacy shorts clinging to her flushed, toned thighs, her heaving chest straining her torn shirt, baring a glistening midriff that shimmered in the crimson glow, her Obedience Collar flashing red like a lustful warning.
She raised her fist, muscles taut, sweat dripping down her flushed neck, and drove it into the console with a primal grunt, sparks erupting in a sizzling cascade, the air crackling with erotic static.
The glowing glyphs flickered, runes scrambling into erratic, lascivious patterns, the interface glitching with a sultry, digital groan:
SYSTEM ERROR – SYNC LOOP INTERRUPTED
Calibration Flow: Unstable.
Energy Channels: Fragmenting.
Kota's eyes widened, his breath catching, sweat beading on his brow as he shouted, "No—Hina, stop!" his voice a desperate command slicing through the musky haze, his hoodie clinging to his lean frame, outlining a faint, aroused tension in his stance.