Rei Hinoさんのイラストまとめ

Some Rei-ference, just in case anyone's interested! https://t.co/v0a4BXuATM

"Dry..." Usami sighs, gently rubbing her lips in the quiet of the abandoned teacher's lounge, before reaching into her desk and grabbing her tube of chap stick.

"Gah!" Kawakami lets out a yelp, her pitch dark prison descends into chaos, sending her careening into a sticky wall.

"It's strange," Cagalli muses, concern in her voice as she sits up from her towel and grabs a tube of chapstick. "There's been no word on ZAFT forces for some time..."

The blonde traces her lips with the stick, unknowingly smearing ZAFT's Gibraltar Base into her plump lips.

"Ufufufu~" You already regret agreeing to "play" Maid & Master as Uzaki-chan squats down, chest jiggling as she looms over you.

"I nearly swept you up, master!" she giggles, a gloved hand plucking you from the ground.

You awaken in a strange town, head pounding. Dozens of others just as confused, before a boom from above rocks the street.

"Ufufuu~!" Kirai giggles, the massive idol looming over the model town, drool leaking from the corner of her mouth, "a whole city of sweets, all for me~!"

Pressed into hot, sweaty flesh by bright pink sweatpants, every jump slamming you into her and bringing you closer to being swallowed by drooling lower lips.

"99, 100, 101," Kiyora counts, panting with effort and excitement at her tiny friend's struggles. "Only 400 more to go~!"

"Ahhh~" Mai lets out a long sigh, warm water pouring over her svelte, muscular form, washing away the stress and sweat coating her.

She never notices your struggling tiny body caught in her the soap filler her palm as she mashes you between her palms into her lather.

As you trek along the beach, desperate to escape your pursuer, you feel a rush of air as two palms slam into the ground ahead of you, a shadow looming overhead. A droplet of sweat slams into the sand next to you, as a giggle rings out from the redhead goddess.

"Gotcha~!"

"Sorry loser," Sion mocks, spikes swaying as she points her thumb down, "I'm not into bugs."

You stare up at the punk goddess as she sticks out her tongue, band mates watching as she lifts her foot into the air, dirt falling from the tread of her boot, before slamming down.