The warm glow of the evening sun was at it's brightest as it baked the neightborhood, as if it were a warm loaf of bread and the sun was its oven. Only at the thick curtains of Sophia Makoto's window would the radiant rays of dusk be stopped.

Ms. Makoto knew it would be another warm summer night, and even now she felt it was warm enough to only wear her pink bra and panties. The girl yawned as she slumped onto her bed, stretching and readying herself for some well-deserved rest. Sophia's eyes wandered her room, and yet again her gaze landed on her most prized possesion: her Sona figurine. The girl smiled faintly as she picked the figurine up and examined it closely, before setting it back onto her bedside stand.

Sophia didn't bother getting into the covers, as the summer night was too hot. "If only she was real..." The girl thought as she drifted to sleep. The sun was about to follow suit, drifting down as it's evening glow faded. One bit of light managed to make it's way into Sophia's room before night took over, and made the Sona figurine glow.

Just as Sophia was falling into dream land, the figurine suddenly begun to sparkle and shine. Soon, a flash of light filled the room, startling the sleeping girl and waking her. Upon rubbing her eyes to let the blinding light clear her vision, Sophia was greeted by Sona standing right before her.

"S-Sona?!..." She exclaimed, not believing what had just happened.

"Hello Sophia." Sona's serene voice filled the girl's mind, yet her lips did not move, as if they were on Summoner's Rift. Sophia still needed to take in everything that was happening. It certainly wasn't a dream, but the more moments passed, the more it felt like a dream come true.

"I can hear her thoughts...Oh god, can she hear mine?" Sophia thought. "What if my mom comes in?" Her gaze couldn't help but notice Sona's chest. It was just like her figurine, sporting two huge love-pillows that looked as if they were as big as Sona's own head. Sophia had large breasts of her own, but still quite a bit smaller than Sona's. This quick glance alone of the Mute's ample breasts made Sophia blush softly.

Sona merely smiled, and conveyed more telepathic words of assurance. "Everything will be alright, Summoner. If they get angry, I can sooth them with my instrument." Sona gestured to her Etwahl, before continuing, "It can be very relaxing."

The girl was only a little more than half paying attention, as both of them realized that Sophia had been staring at Sona's tits the entire time. Sona blushed and brought her hands up to cover her cleavage, while Sophia's eyes quickly went back to Sona's face and she quickly blurting out an apology.

"I-I'm sorry!- I-...Sona...you're just so pretty." Sophia stuttered nervously. Still, she couldn't stop thinking about Sona's beauty. "They're just so huge..." she thought, forgetting that Sona could also hear her thoughts.

"Th-Thanks..." Sona conveyed, "but it feels wierd when people look at me like that..." She paused, easing up a bit and letting her arms rest below her chest. "A lot of people do it, and I guess...even for girls to be doing it is a little different for me."

Sophia was still failing to formulate audible sentences. "S-Sona, I've...I..." She fidgetted in her seat on the bed as her heart raced. "I've always thought she was beautiful...how do I t-tell her? Oh god, I wasn't expecting this..." The girl thought to herself, when suddenly she heard Sona giggle.

"I'm really glad you think I'm beautiful, but i think you're forgetting I can read your thoughts." The young Maven said, as she sat herself down next to Sophia. This only made the girl perk up and get even more nervous.

After several moments of awkward silence, Sophia prepared herself for what she was about to ask. There was no way she was going to sleep any time soon, and didn't know if Sona would even still be there when she woke up. She figured she might as well ask. After taking a deep, yet trembling breath, she turned to Sona and asked, "Sona...do you mind if I...if I could touch your boobs?..." Sona blinked and her cheeks turned red again.

"I suppose not." She said with a hint of hesitation. "You are my Summoner, after all." The Mute then turned her body towards Sophia, and Sophia shyly reached out a cupped hand to feel Sona's right breast. Immediately, the girl realized Sona had no bra on, and instead reached inside the Maven's top to grope her directly. Sona's skin was warm and smooth, and her hand was practically melting into her flesh. "So soft..." The girl thought as she groped Sona more. "So big." Finally, she gave the Maven one rough squeeze which made Sona wince and gasp. Her reactions fueled Sophia's lust further, like a spark in a dry grass field. She continued to massage Sona's rack, extracting sweet gasps and telepathic moans from the Maven, who's eyes were closed.

"What am I doing?" Sona thought to herself. "To let this girl touch me like this. And yet...it feels really good."

"You don't wear a bra, Sona?" the girl asked. But before Sona could answer, her lips met Sophia's in the form of a tender kiss, halting even her telepathy. "Sona..." She said in a somewhat soft tone, "I've always loved you, Sona."

"Sophia, I-...I don't know what to say." Sona responded.

"I want to feel good with you." Sophia's face reddened further, and continued her sentences with hesitation. "Would you like to play with my boobs as well?" Sona gulped while she looked at the girl's sizable chest, blushing at the thought. While her mind was telling her otherwise, she reached out with both her hands to cup Sophia's breasts, one in each hand. She massaged them through her bra whilst getting much more of a response from her lover than she did herself. Every movement the Maven did, Sophia squeaked and moaned. Sophia was incredibly sensitive, and even more so knowing that it was Sona touching her. Quickly, the girl unclasped her bra and let her orbs bounce freely.

"Your's are quite big too, Sophia." Sona complemented.

"Th-Thanks. Mmh!" Sophia replied, and soon began to pleasure the Mute's breasts again. They both exchanged soft moans, with the occasional yelp when a nipple was touched. Sophia's voice was like a beautiful melody, while Sona's gasps were like a beautiful flute accompaniment. They were instruments of each other's lust, and eventually, Sophia could wait no longer.

"Sona...I can't take it anymore." The girl said as she slipped her panties off, revealing her honeypot, wet and quivering.

"I'm...I'm wet too, Sophia." Sona said, reaching a hand under her dress to feel her own lower lips oozing horny juices down her thighs. She and her lover both looked down, and the sight sent a surge of lust through Sophia's body. The two of them looked back up at each other, making eye contact, and Sophia promptly stroked Sona's needy flower. Sona gasped and panted heavily, while her telepathic moans resonated through Sophia's head. Soon she penetrated her with two fingers, now digging into her hungry pussy, making her squirt a few jets of liquid love which made her dress wet. The sensations drove Sona up to where she could rise no more and was now standing on her knees as the Maven struggled to contain her orgasm.

"You're a squirter too, Sona?" The girl asked. Sona could only nod as she was too busy coping with the waves of pleasure washing over her body. She was so caught up in the pleasure that she had neglected making her lover feel good as well. Only when the horny girl took Sona's hand and placed it upon her hungry snatch did Sona realize she had fallen behind, and quickly started fingering her as well. They were both on their knees now, supporting each other and mashing their breasts together while mimicking each other's every move. Their sweet moans grew louder and their thrusting soon delvolving into all-out assaults on one another's honeypots. While Sona was certainly closer to cumming, Sophia was quickly reaching her limit as well. As expected from the Maven of the Strings, Sona's intricate fingerwork made Sophia shudder and tremble. She effortlessly curled, wriggled, and twisted her fingers inside of her lover, almost surely hitting her sweet spot several times which caused little squirts to escape from her trembling fuck-hole.

Sona's breathing was erratic and heated while Sophia's moans were now cries of ecstasy. Their pussies were clenching and twitching, until they could hold it no longer. Sona's masterful movements brought Sophia to climax first, but only marginally, as Sona soon followed suit. Sophia's squirts were long, forceful torrents of girlcum, while Sona's were quivering spurts of clear liquid love. Sophia had felt no orgasm this good, though she had never been fingerfucked by the Maven of the Strings, either. Quickly, they pressed each other's squirting pussies against one another for even more pleasure. Sophia clung to the Mute whilst her body trembled, riding out the orgasm while gasping for breath between moans. Sona's body was also locked as she tried to stay conscious from the constand barrages of pleasure. The feeling of them cumming into their partner flower was indescribable. Finally Sophia and Sona's bodies relaxed, their climaxes over, and Sona's dress, along with the bed, were soaked with their love juices.

"I've never...done...anything...like that..." Sophia said, still trying to catch her breath from the orgasm. "Thank you for letting me, Sona." Afterwards, they decided to cuddle for a little longer before sleep. "I'm so glad you're real...Will you stay with me?" Sophia asked.

"Of course," Sona said, looking somewhat confused at the question, "you're my Summoner, Sophia."

"I'm glad." Sophia replied. "I really love you."

Sona smiled warmly, and replied, "I love you too, Sophia."

Sophia nervously added in, "Can we...do this again sometime?" To which Sona chuckled and nodded.

Sophia and Sona exchanged one last intimate kiss, with some playful teasing here and there. The two girls then fell asleep, still naked on their bed in a warm embrace.