The red-haired Lesser Fellpool felt something rubbing against her chest and turned her head to look what it was.
"...?"
Surprised, she realized it was a delicate feminine hand touching her right breast softly, and stared at the owner of the hand with a mix of confusion and defiance in her face. No words were spoken, but the message was clear. What do you think you are doing?
"Uh... sorry..." The owner of the hand, a pink-haired Fellpool, blushed until her cheeks became as red as her eyes. "Oh, Pericci…?" She was staring intently at the Lesser Fellpool.
"Is there something with my face?" The Feline girl asked, startled.
"No, it is not that, Pericci. It is just..." The pink-haired Fellpool stared at her companion's chest "It is just that they are so large..." With her voice shaking, she added. "May I... touch them?"
"Huh?" The last request only added to Pericci's confusion. Then, she felt a hand lightly pressing her left breast, and exclaimed startled. "Wha…?"
"It feels so good." The other girl lightly squeezed it with her delicate hands.
The Lesser Fellpool became used to the touch and shrugged. She was curious about the reason why the shy girl was so interested in touching her breasts, but she had no qualms about the act, for she considered herself irresistible to everyone, even women, so she let it be.
"How... how can they be... so large...?" There was both amazement and sadness in the Fellpool's voice, as she immediately turned introspective. "Mine are so small... and he surely doesn't like them..."
"Huh?" The Lesser Fellpool, annoyed, took the hands of her companion out of her chest, and answered nonchalantly. "They are what they are. Why do you care?"
The Fellpool looked down, sad. "I wish mine were large like yours, Pericci. I've heard them saying how much they appreciate your curves..." She sighed. "But looks like I'm helpless..."
As the Fellpool silenced, Pericci spent some seconds thinking, and suddenly came up with an idea of how she could help Millie. Then she loudly broke out the news, cheerfully. "Hah! You don't need to worry, Millie. You just have to do lots of puff-puff, and they will grow large as mine."
"What?" Millie looked confused. She had never heard about puff-puffs.
"Yes, Millie," Pericci added, so excited that she started shaking her companion. "Every gal should know that. Puff-puffs make them grow as large as you want them to be." Then, she paused a bit to reflect about what she had just said and then added, not sure that the thing she had just realized was really true. "I think…"
"Really?" The shy Fellpool was amazed. If that was true, it would solve her problem. She would be able to become attractive and finally get the attention of the man she loved. She was inclined take extreme measures for him, for his love meant everything for her. Somehow, she had convinced herself that the main reason for him not feeling attracted to her romantically was her lack of attractive curves, which made her sweetheart still see her as a girl, and not as the woman she turned to be. The magic formula Pericci had hinted at was all that she wanted. "What is a puff-puff, Pericci?"
"Puff puff is just like that." Pericci juggled her breasts with her hands. "If you do that a lot, eventually they will grow big." The Lesser Fellpool couldn't hide a small grin in the corner of her mouth at Millie's expression, but her companion was mesmerized. She was so amazed with the prospects of becoming as attractive as Pericci that she forgot that her friend was very naïve and playful, so her remarks could never be taken for granted.
"Like that?" The pink-haired Fellpool tried to imitate her counterpart's movements clumsily. "Puff Puff"
"Puff Puff" Pericci repeated the movements.
"Puff Puff… puff puff…" Amazed, Millie just repeated the movements mechanically.
"Yes, but you have to work hard. It took me a long time to come up with this pair." Pericci grinned again. "It is not easy being sexy."
After a few moments repeating the movements, Millie suddenly came out of the trance and enlaced Pericci's neck. "Oh, thanks, thanks, thanks!" Millie hugged and excitedly kissed the cheeks of her companion, causing her some discomfort. For a moment, the Lesser Fellpool thought that the red-haired Fellpool had fallen in love with her. She remembered Millie's unnatural excitation when talking about Mavelle, so it was not the first time that the pink-haired Fellpool looked too excited about another woman. However, in a few seconds, her fears were dissipated, as Millie released her and left the room jumping and screaming. "He will finally fall for me! He will love me..."