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Juri's POV

"I'm really…gonna do this?" I took a deep breath as I looked at myself in the mirror.

It was the day after my makeover by Yukana, I was still trying to really believe that the face in the mirror was me, no glasses, no baggy sweater and no messy black hair. I had contacts in, a tight schoolgirl outfit that my tits looked ready to burst open, and my hair was still dyed blonde and purple. It was so weird when I got home yesterday and my family barely recognized me, now I was going to school like this.

At first I wasn't sure but I got a reassuring text from Yame that boosted my spirits, it was her lying in bed in just her PJs flashing a peace sign.

"Hmm?" Nene was outside when I exited my house "Who are you?"

"Nene, it's me." I said.

"Nee-chan!" she stuttered and backed away "W-W-What?!"

"I…got a makeover." I blushed.

Nene looked stunned, her mouth just stuttering as she wasn't sure how to respond, we walked to school in total silence.

As soon as I got to the front gate I started to get nervous, I could hear people murmuring and staring, both guys and girls.

"Who's that girl?"

"Look at those tits, they can't be real."

"She's smoking hot!"

"I've never seen her before."

"Juricchi!" I heard a voice and Yame hugged me from behind "Morning!"

"Good morning." I blushed a bit.

"You still look awesome." She smiled "Ready to keep up the makeover?"

"There's more?" I gulped.

"Of course, we need to work on your Gal speak." She giggled "loosen up, have a little fun."

"Okay." I sighed "…Yukacchi."

"HMM!" she blushed a bit.

"Was that bad?" I asked.

"No it's great, you're learning already!" she clapped.

We went to class and Yame had me chat with some of her other friends, they were happy to accept me but a lot of the class still didn't know it was me.

"Juri Hashiba?" the teacher asked.

"H-Here." I nervously raised my hand.

"HUH?!" most of the class gasped.

"T-That's Juri."

"Isn't she that nerdy girl?"

"What the hell happened to her, was she always that hot?"

"That's enough." The teacher silenced them and moved on.

After class so many people were talking to me, it was kinda freaky that now suddenly I was the focus.

Then Gym class happened and they all suddenly remembered I was a freak and wanted nothing to do with me. I ate lunch alone till Yukana showed up.

"Don't worry about the Juricchi." Yame smiled "you look fine."

"But-."

"Don't worry about what other people think so much." She kissed me "Just do what makes you happy, you like this and you like what you are so embrace it…I like you as you are now so who cares about other people. Let's hang out again after school!"

"Okay, if you want." I smiled "Thanks, Yukacchi."

"So cute!" she squealed.

After School

Yukacchi and I walked across town holding hands, she wanted to go to Karaoke for a while after school.

"Two students for one hour please." She told the clerk.

Wait don't couple who go into these usually…holy crap is Yame about to do it with me again?!

"Ready to go?" she asked opening the door "I hope you don't mind but I just got the urge to really sing so I figured it'd be a perfect date."

"Date!" I gasped a bit.

"Of course, silly." She poked my left breast "After the other day you need to take responsibility and make me all yours okay."

"R-Right."

"I'm going to get a drink, wait here." She skipped off.

"G-Girlfriend." I stuttered "Yukacchi is my girlfriend?!"

I had to take a bit to process all that but soon Yukana was back.

"What are you staring off for?" she asked placing two glasses of soda down before trying to slide passed me "Excuse me."

"HMM!" I gasped as her tits were right in my face before spinning around and sitting in my lap while picking a song.

This fucking rocks!

Yukana picked a song and started to sing along, happily bobbing her head from side to side.

"You're turn." She cheered.

"Uhh I don't know, what should I pick?" I gulped.

"Oh let me choose for you." She poked the tablet.

The song Yukacchi picked was very upbeat, it was hip-hop about dancing and rubbing your bodies together, I could see what message she was trying to send me.

I can't let her be the only one to flirt.

I started singing along and worked my way over to Yukana, sitting in her lap facing her, my breasts right near her face. She smirked somewhat seemingly pleased that I was finally playing along. She rubbed my thighs a bit as I sang along, my tiny gasps and moans throwing off the beat a bit.

"HA!" I gasped somewhat as she unbuttoned my top and exposed my bra-clad tits.

"I still can't believe these babies are real!" she took a big squeeze "Juricchi you're so sexy."

"HMM!" I moaned some more as she took another big squeeze of my tits and yanked my bra off, her face buried into my cleavage as she motorboated me "Oh Yukacchi!"

"So…sexy!" she moaned sucking on my nipples.

I moaned as Yukana pleasured my tits, making me impossibly turned on, she seemed to be getting off herself. I started losing track of time she was playing with them so much, licking and kissing, squeezing and shaking just making me feel amazing…and then we heard a buzzer.

"Oh crap times up!" she yelled throwing me my bra "Quick get your top back on before someone comes to check on us."

"R-Right." I frantically started trying to corral my tits.

Thankfully Yukana and I got out of there in time, although we didn't quit go as far as last time it was still a lot of fun.

"Hmm." Her phone rang "Hello…Maa-kun."

Wait…what? Does Yukana like have a boyfriend…am I her side girl?!

AN

Thank you for reading. Feedback is appreciated. Feel free to message me any questions or concerns.

For those asking I do plan to follow the manga and not the anime, though I will sprinkle in some anime stuff from time to time, like Nene appearing earlier than her arc in the anime I liked that.

Till Next Time!