anime-style, erotic boutique fitting room drenched in warm pink

anime-style, erotic boutique fitting room drenched in warm pink lighting. Mitsuri Kanroji, flushed and gasping, is pressed hard against the full-length mirror by Marin Kitagawa, who stands behind her in tall pastel stiletto heels, making her slightly taller than Mitsuri. Marin has removed the last pieces of Mitsuri’s sheer green kimono, now loosely hanging at her elbows, exposing her trembling, glistening body. Marin’s hands grip Mitsuri’s hips firmly, guiding a deep, slow thrusting rhythm from behind using a slender strap-on, her hips rocking in precise, controlled motion. Mitsuri’s face is fully pressed against the steamy mirror, her breath fogging the glass, eyes half-lidded, lips parted in helpless moans. Her arms hang limp at her sides, overwhelmed. One of Marin’s hands slides up to grab her chest, the other still gripping her hip tightly for control. The mirror reflects both of them: Marin’s commanding, flushed face, focused on Mitsuri’s reactions; Mitsuri’s ecstatic, tearful exp