HA3

Neo twisted around Crocea Mors, rolled forward, planted both hands on the ground and flipped herself up onto his shoulders, literally landing with het thighs on either side of his cheeks and her crotch directly in his face.

Jaune's skin flushed bright red. "Mffppphhhh!" he yelled into her pelvis.

Giggling silently, Neo twisted her hips, leaned back and somehow rolled them over. It was hard to explain. One moment he was standing, and then the next he was falling forward, dragged down by her, flipped onto his back and then laid flat out, Neo sitting on his face.

Shimmying her bum back a little so that she sat on his chest instead, Neo looked down at him with a coy smile and pink cheeks.

Jaune's face was bright red.

Neo placed her sword against his throat.

"I yield," he groaned. "And what the hell was that!?"