The snow was still endlessly falling onto the silver floor beneath Riley's feet. Most of the footprints, no longer belonging to just him and Osk as the other themarian women have started approaching Osk.
Riley could really only just watch as they started massaging her back, forcefully pushing her down back to the floor as two women sat on her; their thighs, fully exposed from their garments that barely even covered anything. The woman that Osk punched and kicked away earlier was also there—seemingly taking the chance to hurt Osk as she basically punches her back instead of gently massaging it.
"Hn!" Osk let out a loud moan as her as a light snap whispered in Riley's ears. It was weird how the muscles of Themarians actually work; looking at it now, how their skin looked soft as they gently brushed past each other; but then earlier, when Riley grabbed Osk's arm—it felt as if he was holding pure steel that was compressed a billion times over.
