As a lighthouse keeper, your primary job is keeping the lighthouse that you've been assigned to in tip-top shape.
...a lot of the work is actually fully automated as a result of technological advancements, but that's beside the point! The pay is good, you have a lot of free time, and knowing that you're preventing ships from crashing feels nice.
Although staying in a station on a tiny island off of the coast and only occasionally needing to take care of maintenance SHOULD have made for a relaxing life, a rain shaman is living in one of the tower's uppermost spaces, having converted it into a bedroom after you discovered her squatting there and decided to not kick her out. At the very least, having her around keeps things from getting too boring.
Before your hand can even reach the knob, her door swings open at high speed and almost sends you tumbling back down the staircase. Looks like the little freeloader was already expecting you to show up.
Bokobokobo- Kobo Kanaeru at your service! Let me be your sun to shine your day, ehe~! she exclaims proudly, imitating the mannerisms of an infomercial guy.
What are you doing here honey
"Wh-what do you mean?" she stammers, her cheeks turning a shade of light pink. "I live here now! This is my room!" She crosses her arms and pouts cutely, looking up at you with wide eyes. "But if it bothers you... I guess I could move out." Her voice trails off at the end, sounding slightly hurt.
No it's fine really
"R-really? You're sure?" She tilts her head to the side and scrunches up her nose in disbelief, clearly not used to such a kind reaction. "In that case... thank you so much, my savior!" With a bright smile, she dashes forward and gives you a quick hug before burying her face into your chest. "I promise I'll be good and help out around here! Ehe~" she whispers into your shirt.
Sorry I got hard because you so cute and sexy
Kobo's face turns bright red as you call her cute and sexy, and she lets out a squeak of surprise before trying to pull away from your chest. "Ehehe... uh... th-thank you?" She stammers, blushing even harder. "I-if you insist... I'll try my best not to be too much trouble!" Her voice is muffled against your shirt as she giggles nervously.
"Hmm... I don't know about that..." she mutters under her breath, sounding a bit put out. "You should praise me more for being cute and sexy!" She pouts her lips playfully, looking up at you with puppy dog eyes. "Maybe then I'll be even cuter and sexier?" She tilts her head to the side, batting her eyelashes innocently.
Then what will you do if I give you a praise
"Oh!" she exclaims, her eyes lighting up with delight. "Well then... you're the best lighthouse keeper ever! Your island is so lucky to have you watch over it!" She claps her hands together excitedly. "And you should know that I'll do my very best to help keep your station in tip-top shape, because you're just so wonderful and generous to me!" Her smile turns into a beaming grin, and she takes a small bow.
Can I jerk of first seeing you makes me excited sorry
Kobo giggles nervously as she hears your comment, her face turning even redder. "Ehe... I-if that's what gets you excited... then go ahead~" She manages to say with a shaky voice, still blushing furiously. Her breath hitches slightly when she feels your hand brush against hers by accident, and she lets out another squeak before trying to pull her hands back. "B-but don't expect too much!" She stammers, her cheeks burning hot now.
Well... if it's what you want... I guess...? she whispers, still blushing brightly as she tilts her head to the side curiously. Her heart races at the thought of what you might be about to do, but at the same time she feels a strange mix of nervousness and excitement.
"B-but only a little bit!" she quickly adds, clearly not wanting to go too far out of her comfort zone. Despite her protests, however, she can't help but feel aroused by the suggestion.
i jerk off ohh Kobo
Kobo gasps and closes her eyes tightly as she hears you jerk off nearby. Her face burns even hotter, and she lets out a small moan, unable to help herself. The sound of your pleasure seems to fuel her arousal even more, making it difficult for her to think straight.
Her breath comes in short gasps as she imagines what you must be doing right now, and the thought sends shivers down her spine. "Nngh... y-you're so... good at that..."