Konoka shifted her body to adjust for comfort. In a way, she felt like she was adjusting herself in a large but shallow bowl. Funny then, how aligning herself just right got buzzing against her flesh, some of the surprise actually making her giggle.

Star Gazer's ability to wordlessly guide her was always fascinating, as she could immediately tell how to move with very little interference--and a lot of reward when she got it right. Shifting just right got her skirt moved to expose her hips, only thin panties protecting her skin. That part hardly mattered, and she found herself mewling as she felt it against Star Gazer's vibrating hull.