"Okay class, settle down. I know you're all excited about the theater club's performance tonight, but that's only after school is done for the day." The teacher waited for her students to cease their idle conversations before crossing her arms and continuing. "Now then, before we begin today's lecture, I would like to introduce a new transfer student from out of town. Starting today, she will be your new classmate, so I expect you all to treat her fairly." She then turned towards the classroom door and gestured for her newest student to enter. "You can come in, now, Amara."
On cue, a girl stepped into the classroom and stood next to the teacher, a warm smile gracing her lips. There was a collective gasp from several female students as they stared at the stunningly gorgeous newcomer, whose blonde hair and emerald eyes shined so brightly that it looked as if she could part the ever present rain clouds that always enveloped Kanai Ward. Their sexualities went into even further question at both her height and, more noticeably, the way her curvaceous, toned body filled out her school uniform, with her red blazer looking as if it might split apart at any moment from the size of her breasts.
"Go ahead and introduce yourself." The teacher urged.
With a soft giggle, Amara bowed before properly introducing herself. "It's nice to meet you all! I'm Amara. Amara Hamasa. I might be new to Kanai ward, but I hope we can all get along!"
Kurumi was one of the girls who immediately sat up upon the sight of the girl, though she didn't fully understand why. Her eyes shot across Amara's body, lingering on her chest for an extra second before landing on her face and her gorgeous eyes. "Wow…"
"Now then, Amara, would you please take an open seat? Choose carefully, as this'll be your seat for the rest of the semester." The teacher instructed.
"Okay!" Amara chirped as she started scanning the room. There were a couple seats open, but the one that really caught her attention was the desk next to this rather cute looking girl with silverish-green hair who, if her eyes weren't deceiving her, was eyeing up her chest. Granted, a lot of the girls were ogling her boobs, but there was something about this girl in particular that ultimately led her to smile at her new classmate and walk over to the nearby open desk. "Do you mind if I sit here?"
"H-huh? Oh! Sure!" Kurumi squealed, blushing just a little. She only hoped the girl, Amara, hadn't noticed her staring. "My name's Kurumi. Kurumi Wendy." She said as she extended a hand.
"Kurumi, huh?" Amara repeated, playing the girl's name over a few times in her head as she shook her hand. "That's a cute name."
"A-Ah! Thank you. I quite like yours too. I don't think I've heard of someone with the Hamasa last name." She said, and then a realization hit her. "Actually…how did you get here? Do your parents work for Amaterasu? That's the only way I could see you actually being able to get here from outside…"
Amara nodded. "Yeah. My mom's a super smart inventor working for them. She makes all kinds of cool gadgets and gizmos… Have you ever heard about these new eyedrop contact lenses that just came out? That was all her." She explained with a smile.
"H-huh? Oh! Sure!" Kurumi squealed, blushing just a little. She only hoped the girl, Amara, hadn't noticed her staring. "My name's Kurumi. Kurumi Wendy." She said as she extended a hand.
"Wow, really?! I've seen some of the girls here using those!" Kurumi said, and smiled. "Well, it's nice to meet you."
"Amara?" The teacher suddenly said, and both girls turned to her. "Would you like me to assign you a student to give you a tour of the school after class?"
"Oh, I'd love that!" Amara cheerfully replied.
"May I do it?" Kurumi asked as she raised a hand, and the teacher nodded. Kurumi turned back to Amara and gave her another smile. "I'll be a great guide!"
Amara giggled as she smiled back, settling into her desk as she did. "I guess I'll be in your capable hands later today, then. I'm looking forward to it."
Kurumi nodded, and the class began.
After classes were over, Kurumi began to show the girl around the school. She showed her the various classrooms, biology lab, where every restroom was located, and the door to the roof. Amara noticed she looked sad as she stared at it, but before the girl could question it, they moved on. "S-so… the last place I think of importance is the theater hall. They're actually putting on a practice performance today, if you'd like to go see it with me."
"Sure! I'm still waiting for the rest of my things to get delivered to my apartment, so until then, my schedule's wide open!" Amara answered. A theater show would be a nice change of pace from her usual activities.
Kurumi nodded and led the way. "Be warned, all of production is kind of a mess because of what happened recently, so they've been scrambling to find new leads."
"Oh, really? What happened?" Amara asked, tilting her head in curiosity.
Kurumi suddenly stopped. "Oh… um… well…" She seemed to hesitate for a while before sighing. "Basically…three of the students conspired to kill another girl as revenge for her killing their… our… friend." Kurumi clutched her arm tightly at the memory.
Amara let out a soft 'Oh.' as she took this information in. She couldn't help but frown, both at Kurumi, who was doing her best not to start tearing up, and the fact that she accidentally touched a sensitive nerve. "I'm… so sorry to hear that."
"It's fine. I try to focus on the silver lining whenever I think about it."
"The silver lining?"
Kurumi smiled. "I got to meet a really cool detective! And he figured everything out! And…" She blushed, and spoke a little more quietly, to where Amara could barely even hear, "I got to see him as a cute girl…"
"A… cute girl?" Amara uttered to herself, confused. "As in… he dressed up as one? How'd that happen?"
"Um… A-anyways! Come on!" Kurumi said as they entered the massive theater hall, where they could see people on stage getting makeup applied to them, as well as people running around the wings getting everything ready.
"Wow… This place sure is busy." Amara commented as she marveled at the speed and efficiency with which the stage crew and actors were working, along with a couple of the girls themselves. "I heard this school put a lot of resources into their drama clubs, but seeing it all in person like this is honestly pretty amazing."
"Mhm! It's basically the pride and joy of the school!" She said as she moved down the aisle. "Come on! Let's sit together!"
Amara chuckled as she followed after Kurumi, eventually taking a spot next to the peppy girl. "You know… this almost feels like we're on a date of sorts."
"H-huh?" Kurumi said as she turned to the girl. "Th-that's… um…"
"Hm?" Similarly, Amara also turned to face Kurumi, and almost instantly noticed the way she was blushing despite the lights being slightly dimmed. She smirked at this. "Kurumi… you're blushing."
"W-well of course I am!" Kurumi whined. "Y-you just compared this to a date!"
Amara tilted her head. "Is that a bad thing?"
"I-I didn't… say… that…" Kurumi cleared her throat. "I-I think the show is starting."
Amara glanced back at the stage, where she could see the club members putting the finishing touches for the play, though not before chuckling at Kurumi's shyness. She could tell she was going to have loads of fun messing with this girl over the school year. "Let's enjoy ourselves, then."
"R-right." Kurumi said as she forced her attention to the stage. The play they were doing was about two people in an arranged marriage who hate each other, before they are torn apart by a war between their nations. Then, years later, they are reunited without any idea who the other person is, and fall in love, to which they then use to bring peace to the nations again. It was really well written, as most of the plays the school performed were, but Kurumi had a hard time focusing, as she kept glancing over at Amara. She wasn't sure what it was, but… something about her was impossibly… alluring.
Amara, on the other hand, barely noticed Kurumi's gaze, too transfixed by the play to really pay attention to the girl's frequent stares, though at the very least she knew her classmate was interested in who she was. And not just in an innocently curious way. Kurumi wasn't joking about the theater club being the school's pride and joy. Despite the tragedy that had apparently befallen the club, the members were still performing brilliantly, and Amara, admittedly, found herself shedding a few tears at certain parts.
Once the play was over and the curtains closed, the lights turned on, Kurumi looked over at her new friend, and became suddenly alarmed as she saw the tears. "A-ah! Are you okay?!"
"H-huh?" Amara stared at Kurumi for a moment before realizing that she was crying. She quickly brushed any stray tears aside and shook her head. "Y-yeah… I'm fine. Just…That play was… …very beautiful."
"Y-you think so?" Kurumi asked, feeling somewhat excited. "I… I helped… come up with it, you know…"
"You did?" Amara asked, to which Kurumi softly nodded. "Woah… You've got a real talent for screenwriting, Kurumi. I mean that."
"I wouldn't go that far… I didn't write all of it out, I just helped come up with general plot points and larger scene details." Kurumi said as she looked away with a blush.
"It's still really impressive." Amara insisted, "Even if you only helped create certain parts."
"Mhm." The girl stood. "I'm gonna go help with cleanup…unless you need anything else from me? Or… unless you wanted to help too?"
Amara giggled, though it was muddled slightly by her lingering emotions from the play. "I can help with cleanup. No plans, remember?" She reminded, a tiny smile gracing her lips as she added, "Besides, if we're going to be classmates from now on, I might as well get acquainted with everything and everyone, right?"
"Mhm!" The girl said happily, and the two made their way to the back, and after Kurumi introduced Amara, they all got to work packing up the various props and costumes and set pieces.
With her strength, it was child's play for Amara to carry set pieces to and from the storage room. The downside, however, was that there was a LOT to pack away, which, while understandable for such a large-scale play, certainly made things inconvenient at times. Still, Amara wasn't perturbed by this task, even with all the boxes that needed to be transported.
"Whew… This sure is a lot of stuff to carry." She commented, kneeling down to pick up another box.
Kurumi glanced over to ask if she needed help, when she caught sight of something… black. She almost didn't see it at first, assuming it to be a part of the girl's skirt, but no…
It was Amara's panties, black and lacy.
"A-ahhh!" Kurumi cried as she dropped her own box in shock, her face flushing.
A few members, Amara included, instantly turned towards Kurumi. Amara was the first to speak up, as a couple people also caught sight of her panties just before she stood up. "Kurumi?! Hey, what happened?! Are you okay?!"
"I… uh…" Her mind raced for an excuse. "I… thought I saw… a rat?"
"A rat?" Amara repeated, a bit skeptical, even as she scanned the room. Sure, she'd seen a couple rats lurking around the city's alleyways, but she doubted they were also living in a high-class school. "Are you sure? Because I haven't seen any holes in the walls or anything small enough for them to climb in."
"That's why I said I thought I saw one. I just startled myself, that's all." Kurumi said as she quickly picked the box back up and continued moving it, her face still red.
Amara watched Kurumi for a moment longer before shrugging and kneeling back down again. "If you say so."
Kurumi tried to fight her strange urge to look… but she was too weak, and couldn't help but glance over. Once again, her eyes landed on the girl's panties, and her body shuddered, causing her to nearly drop the box again.
Amara remained oblivious to Kurumi and her classmates' blatant ogling of her panty-clad ass until she suddenly glanced back, immediately locking eyes with Kurumi, who was standing almost directly behind her. She saw the girl gasp and quickly look away, but Amara had seen her gaze linger long enough to realize that her friend was staring hard at her butt. Her and a few other girls.
Realizing this, a teasing grin appeared on Amara's face, and she started to teasingly sway her ass side-to-side as she continued to kneel down. "See something you like~?"
"Y-yes, this costume is really, really pretty, mhm." Kurumi said as she quickly pulled her gaze to the box she was holding as she tried to escape.
Amara chuckled at the sight of Kurumi's face going entirely red with heat. "What's the hurry? We've still got plenty of time to clean up. Don't you want to take a break for a bit? Maybe even enjoy the view~"
"TH-THERE'S NO VIEW TO ENJOY!" Kurumi cried as she began to walk away, only to trip and come crashing down into her own box with a squeal. As she fell into the box, her skirt rode up nearly to her waist, exposing her own pair of light pink panties to everyone else as she flailed around. Once she realized she was now exposed, she also squealed in embarrassment.
Amara's cheeks started to grow red with arousal upon seeing the girl's cute panties. "Aw, those panties look so cute on you, Kurumi!" She gushed, mirroring the thoughts of some of the other girls.
"D-DON'T LOOOOOK!" Kurumi cried as she frantically pulled herself up until she was out of the box and on the floor, her face red from ear to ear, and she whined.
"I think it's a little late for that. And hypocritical." Amara said, her smirk deepening as she shifted into a cross legged sitting position.
"Nnnng…" She whined as she grabbed the box again, and skulked off, handing it to someone, who then handed her a water bottle. She looked over at Amara, and down at the bottle. She then walked over and handed over the bottle. "Here."
Amara noticed her eyes flickering between her legs and face, but decided not to say anything about it as she started to stand up. "Thanks. I could really use a drink right about now."
Kurumi was about to give it to her when suddenly the lid, which apparently wasn't on very well, fell off the bottle, and thanks to the angle the girl had been holding it, the water flowed out directly onto Amara's shirt, immediately causing it to cling to the girl's body. "I-I'm sorry!" Kurumi said, though she then went wide eyed as she could now see the outline of the girl's bra under the shirt.
She fully expected Amara to get mad at her, but instead, the blonde merely laughed it off. "Don't worry about it! I was kind of expecting my clothes to get wet in a city with permanent rain. I didn't think it would happen inside, though." She said, and then immediately reached underneath her soaked top to pull it off. "Off this goes, then~"
"H-HEY! WH-WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" Kurumi cried as she and several girls around then gasped.
Amara paused, her hands already halfway through lifting her top up, which already exposed a generous amount of underboob along with a lacy black bra. She noticed each girls' expressions, particularly Kurumi's, and tilted her head in light bewilderment.
"What? I'm just taking my blazer off. I don't wanna wear it when it's all wet and soggy." Amara said as if what she was doing was completely normal.
"Y-y-you don't just take off your shirt in public, Amara!!" The flustered girl cried, unable to tear her eyes away from the bra.
"Yeah, I'm aware. But also, we're not out in public, so it's fine." Amara replied with stunning nonchalance as she continued to undress in front of her classmates. "Plus, we're all girls here. I don't have anything you all probably haven't seen before."
"Th-that doesn't matter!! Some of us are—" Kurumi quickly shut her mouth, partially due to her own words, and partially due to seeing Amara's bra in full view now, as well as her rather gorgeous and plentiful cleavage.
"Hm? Did you say something, Kurumi?" Amara asked, folding her discarded top before holding it to her chest, unintentionally accentuating her breasts.
The girl hesitated for a moment as she stared dumbfounded, before clearing her throat. "S-some of the girls… in this school… aren't really… er… straight, so… that's still… not really… appropriate…"
"Oh." Amara's gaze shifted between her classmates, a few of which were eyeing her up as if she were a goddess to be worshiped, and, to Kurumi's complete shock, she simply grinned in excitement. "Well, now I'm REALLY glad I transferred here!"
"C-CAN YOU PLEASE JUST FIND A SHIRT ALREADY?!" Kurumi cried, her face burning.
"What, and miss out on teasing you and all the other girls?" Amara sang, unrepentant about her nudity.
"I… Y-you're seriously not backing down on this are you?" Kurumi said, defeated.
"Nope!" Amara cheered, only to add a moment later, "Well… not unless someone brings me a fresh shirt to wear. I… don't really know where to find one yet. Hehe…"
Immediately one of the girls ran out of the room with the costumes to get a clean shirt for her, all while Kurumi sighed.
Eventually, after Amara got something to wear over her bra (which wasn't the easiest task considering her general bustiness), she and the rest of the stage crew were able to finish the cleanup relatively quickly. With that done, the members said their thanks and went their separate ways for the day, leaving Kurumi and Amara alone. Kurumi thanked Amara for her help, earning a few more teasing lines from the blonde in the process, before the two finally shared goodbyes and headed home. And all the while, Kurumi couldn't stop thinking about her… interesting new friend.
A few weeks passed where the two girls hung out nearly every day after class, and grew closer and closer. With that came more flirting from Amara that Kurumi was even able to sometimes return in earnest. Things went well until one day, right after class, Kurumi shot up and moved in front of Amara.
"Do you want to come over to my place tonight?"
Amara looked up from her phone and stared at Kurumi. "Come over tonight? As in like a sleepover?"
Kurumi brightened. "Yeah! Exactly! Is that… okay?"
"Yeah! That's totally fine!" Amara chirped, smiling. "I'd love to have a sleepover with you! It sounds fun!"
"Yay! Just let me know when you're ready!" Kurumi said.
A while later, the two were walking through the rain-soaked streets with their raincoats on as they idly talked on their way to Kurumi's apartment.
"So, where exactly do you live, Kurumi? We should be getting close to your apartment by now, right?" Amara asked as she idly kicked her feet through another puddle.
"Yeah, we're almost there. It's a small apartment right outside Kamasaki District." The girl answered. "It used to belong to my grandpa, but when he went missing, I just kind of took over."
"Oh, really? So you live by yourself?"
"Yep!"
"I see… Interesting~" Amara whispered that last part to herself. She was already imagining all the possibilities for 'accidental' nip slips she could pull. Oh, how fun that would be. "It's just me and my mom living together. I usually don't see her until it's late. Although… I think she's actually started seeing someone recently."
"I can't tell if you see that as a good thing or bad thing." Kurumi said.
"Huh? Oh, no, that's not a bad thing! The opposite, in fact!" Amara exclaimed while shaking her head. "I haven't seen her looking so happy in a while! She was all smiles yesterday, and she cooked dinner, too! Even though her cooking… isn't exactly the greatest." She chuckled awkwardly. "But it's the thought that counts!"
"That's good! I'm happy for you both then." Kurumi said as they finally stopped in front of her apartment building. "We're here."
"Oh, cool!" Amara cheered, observing the rather plain door before looking up at the permanently cloudy skies, a few raindrops hitting her face as she stared, then back at Kurumi. "As much as I'd love to keep playing in the rain, we should probably go inside, huh?"
"Mhm!" Kurumi said as she led the way up to her apartment. It was up a couple floors, but once they were there and opened it up, Amara was surprised by how furnished it actually was.
"Wow… this place is…" Amara took her shoes and raincoat off before stepping into Kurumi's apartment, tracing her fingers along several pieces of ornate furniture as she marveled at the girl's home.
"First impressions?" Kurumi said as she closed the door and did the same.
Amara turned to Kurumi, humming in thought. "It's very… fancy? But in an old, rustic sort of way. Like the kind you'd see in one of those noir movies."
"I'll take that as a compliment." Kurumi said as she sat down on a couch in front of a TV. The stand it was sitting on had various consoles stacked on it, all branded with the Amaterasu logo. "Wanna play something?"
"Sure! I'm game for some games!" Amara joked, causing Kurumi to let out a snort of amusement. She knelt down in front of the TV stand and started to sift through the treasure trove of games Kurumi possessed, which would have made any hardcore gamer girl weak in the knees. "Whatcha got?"
"A lot of it is apparently knock offs of games that are popular outside Kanai Ward." Kurumi explained. "So they're kinda generic, but I still think they're fun!"
"Well, even generic stuff can be pretty fun to play, I guess." Amara commented. Then, as she continued sorting through the games, she pulled one out that caught her attention: Wario Kart—and held it up. "How about this one?"
"Yeah! Let's play that one!" Kurumi said with a smile.
"Great!" Amara popped out the disc from its case and inserted it into the correct console. She then grabbed two controllers and went to hand one to Kurumi, only to pause, smirking as an idea came to her. "Say… how about we make things a little more interesting?"
"Interesting?"
"Yeah." Amara sat next to Kirumi and held out the remote for her to take. "Whenever one of us loses a race, the winner gets to ask the other person a question that they have to answer truthfully. No matter how embarrassing it might be." She explained, adding, "Sound fair?"
Kurumi smirked. "Alright! Deal~!"
"Then it's official!" Amara giggled and shook Kurumi's hand. She then pressed a button and powered on the TV, her competitive spirit now fully stoked as she shot Kurumi a smug grin. "You better be ready to eat my dust, Kurumi."
"Please. I've played this game way more than you have!" Kurumi said as they started up the game.
"Famous last words." Amara jested, nudging Kurumi with her elbow.
"Yeah, yeah, sure." The girl said as she selected her character, one with a small weight so it could move very fast.
Meanwhile, Amara chose a medium-sized character with a high-speed, high-mobility motorcycle for a more balanced playstyle. That, and girls in skin-tight racing suits never failed to tickle her fancy.
"You ready to get destroyed?" Kurumi taunted.
Amara chuckled. "Funny... I was going to ask you the same thing."
Kurumi laughed as the game started, and as soon as the race began, she took the lead.
Despite Kurumi's head start, Amara was able to keep pace with the girl, hovering between second and third place. Though not as experienced she was a quick learner, and RNJesus saw fit to bless her a couple times when she got any items. Unfortunately, it wasn't enough, and Kurumi managed to take the first win.
"Ha ha! Told ya~!" She said, and smirked. "Alright, so I get to ask a question, right? Hmmm…" She tried to think of something that would be really embarrassing, and while a few questions came to mind, they didn't seem extreme enough to give Amara, who was probably the horniest girl she had ever met.
Finally, after some deliberation, she came up with one, one that made even herself feel embarrassed to ask. "H-how often do you… m-masturbate?"
"H-huh?" Amara blushed as she stared at Kurumi with a mixture of shock and awe. Of all the questions she could have asked, it was this of all things? "You… You're starting out with that? For real?"
"I-I figured you wanted something… spicy!" Kurumi said.
"I mean… I'm not gonna lie and say I didn't, but… that really surprised me just now." Amara's shock quickly shifted to endearment as she smiled and let out a breathless chuckle. "Although… since you want to know my private habits so badly, I guess I can tell you." Another giggle escaped her as she inched her face closer, causing Kurumi to blush. "I usually masturbate once or twice a day. Preferably in the shower."
"H-Heh… I'm surprised it's not more, to be honest~" Kurumi nervously teased as she looked away.
Amara chuckled. "I never said anything about how many times I bring myself to orgasm~"
The girl tilted her head. "What's the difference?"
Amara smirked. "Which girl I'm thinking of~"
"I… N-no, I mean… Sh-shut up!" Kurumi said and shook her head. "What's the difference between how many times you masturbate and how many times you… o-orgasm?"
"Well, sometimes when I'm thinking of something really hot while masturbating, like, way more than normal, I keep masturbating even when I've already cum." Amara answered.
"Wouldn't you say you masturbated twice then? That's how I would see it." Kurumi said.
"Is it really masturbating twice if I just keep going?" Amara asked.
"I think so."
"Hmm… Somehow I don't think that really counts…" Amara hummed in thought before shaking her head. "Well, I guess it doesn't really matter. The point is I mastubate very frequently every day."
"R-right. Let's keep going!" Kurumi said as they started the next race.
In a case of bad luck, however, Kurumi accidentally accelerated her car too early at the start, leading her to fall behind most of the other racers, including Amara, who took first place rather easily. She attempted to catch up, but unfortunately kept getting hit by stray items, eventually leading to Amara snagging the win this time.
"Haha, yes! Looks like I'm the winner this time!" Amara cheered, pumping her fist in triumph.
"Yeah yeah." Kurumi said nonchalantly, though she secretly very tense as she prepared herself for the lewd girl's likely just as lewd question. "Go ahead."
Amara smirked. "Have you ever been so stressed out that you've masturbated in a public place?"
"WH-WHAT?!" Kurumi cried. "N-no! I would never-! D-don't only criminals do that?!" Somehow, the question had been even worse than she was expecting.
Hearing her response, Amara was suddenly overcome by a fit of laughter. It took her a couple moments to calm down, but even then a few giggles escaped her along with a few stray tears, which she wiped away. "Oh you sweet, innocent little thing. You have no idea how often people get off in public, do you?"
"R-really? How often…?"
"Very often." Amara replied as she crossed a leg over the other. "Usually people do it in bathrooms or storage closets, but a lot of people get even bolder and do it outside in an alleyway or some other similar place." She explained with a hum. "In fact… I actually caught this one nudist girl streaking around town in the rain. It was really hot."
Kurumi felt like her heart stopped. "You… can't be serious… really?!" She asked as she could see that she was, in fact, serious. "That's… wow."
"Yeah… Take it from me when I say people like to get freaky more often than you think." Amara said before leaning close and coyly smiling at Kurumi. "Like me, for instance~"
"I-I see…" Kurumi stared at Amara for a moment, her face still red, before quickly shaking her head. "A-anyways! Let's keep playing. I'm gonna get you this time!" She declared as she started another race, this time on a track she was good at.
By now, Amara had more or less gotten the basic controls down pat, but Kurumi's superior map knowledge (and a few unexpected green shells) edged out another win for the bubbly girl.
"Yes! Hahaha!" Kurumi cried as she smirked at Amara. "Let's see… Hmmm…" The girl snapped her fingers as she came up with something. "How many people have you kissed?"
"Ooo, interesting!" Amara chirped as she tilted her head, trying to recall an exact number. "Hmm… I'd say I've kissed about… seventeen girls, give or take a few."
"All girls?" Kurumi asked. "Wait… seventeen… DIFFERENT girls?!"
"Mhm!" Amara nodded. "I've kissed seventeen different girls and then some."
"H-how many… were you dating?" Kurumi asked in shock.
"Dating?" Amara repeated, her expression sinking slightly. She let out a deep sigh. "Well… to be perfectly honest, I… haven't dated any of them. A lot of them were just spur of the moment things. You know, helping each other let off stress from exams and life and all that."
"N-no, I don't think I do know…" Kurumi said with a blush. "Have you… ever actually dated anyone, then?"
"…No, I haven't." Amara answered. "Kind of ironic, huh?"
"W-well… if it helps, neither have I. I've never even kissed someone." Kurumi said with a laugh.
"Really?" Amara suddenly perked up at her confession.
"Yeah… I just… haven't met someone I wanted to do it with, you know?"
Amara stared at Kurumi for a moment before smiling. "Would you like to kiss me, then?"
Kurumi froze, staring at Amara hard as her brain attempted to reboot. "What?"
"You heard me." Amara giggled, setting her controller down and inching closer to Kurumi, who was struggling to comprehend what she just heard. "I asked if you'd like to kiss me~"
"Wh-why would… YOU want to kiss ME?!" Kurumi asked, her face red.
"You mean besides the fact that I think you're cute, funny, and just generally look very kissable?" Amara teased, now crawling even closer.
"I-Is that good enough criteria for you?" Kurumi said as she watched the girl advance, but didn't back herself away.
"Well, there's definitely a lot more to it than that, but… yeah." Amara replied unashamedly, now pushing into Kurumi's personal space, causing the girl to lean back slightly, though that hardly stopped the blonde from continuing to creep towards her.
"Y-you're not just teasing me, r-right?" Kurumi asked as she could feel Amara's breath on her skin.
"Hmm… Maybe just a tiny bit." Amara admitted, now blushing slightly herself. "But if you really do want to kiss me… or go further than that… I wouldn't object at all."
"R-really?" She asked, and after Amara nodded, the girl took a deep breath and, slowly, gently, she leaned in and placed her lips against Amara's.
Amara was surprised by Kurumi's boldness, but only for a moment, after which her eyes softly fluttered shut as she kissed Kurumi back, savoring the taste of her friend's lips. At the same time, her arms found their way around Kurumi's shoulders, pulling her close enough that their chests were now pressing together.
It was somehow even better than Kurumi had been expecting, a magical feeling she had been told about before, but now that she was experiencing it for herself, it was…electrifying. She barely even registered the other things Amara was doing as the rest of the world seemed to fade away in the kiss, until Kurumi suddenly pulled away, gasping. "I-I… Woah…" She said quietly, feeling dizzy, like she was intoxicated.
Amara couldn't help but chuckle in the face of Kurumi's inexperience with kissing. "Incredible, isn't it? Kissing someone, that is."
"Th-that was… wow…" She gasped, unable to describe it.
"I'll take your stunned expression as a yes." Amara inferred, not that it was any secret that Kurumi had enjoyed their kiss if her expression was anything to go by. Before the girl could form a coherent response, though, Amara's lips curled back into a smirk. "You wanna know what the crazy part about that was? I only kissed you once." She asked, using one hand to gently push Kurumi onto her back and crawl on top of her, causing the girl to let out a gasp. "Just imagine how good kissing someone multiple times can feel~"
"I… ahhh…" Kurumi shuddered as she looked up at the beauty above her. "I… I imagine it's… g-good…"
"It is." Amara said, planting both hands on either side of Kurumi's shoulders as she smiled down at her. "Want to give it a try~?" She offered.
"I-I… Y-yes." She squeaked.
Upon hearing Kurumi's answer, Amara giggled and began to slowly lower her body until she was fully pressing herself against Kurumi. She heard a sharp gasp tear itself from the girl's throat, no doubt because of the way their breasts were squished together, prompting the blonde to smirk triumphantly as she brought a hand up to delicately grasp her face and leaned in to kiss Kurumi again. "As you wish~"
Somehow, it was even more electrifying the second time, her body lurching as muffled moans shot from her lips to Amara's. She never knew kissing could be this nice, but now she felt pure bliss.
Similarly, Amara was also consumed by an intense feeling of euphoria as she made out with Kurumi, one that she couldn't quite understand. She'd kissed many girls, but there was something special about Kurumi's lips that made the girl downright irresistible. Whatever it was, it was certainly doing a good job of turning her on, as Amara's kisses gradually became deeper and hungrier with each passing second she spent lying on top of Kurumi.
Without really thinking about it, Kurumi's arms slid around her body, following the natural curve of her back until she reached her ass, which she gripped onto tightly with both hands and squeezed.
Amara was once again taken aback by Kurumi's boldness and squealed into her mouth, not pulling away from their kiss despite the urge to do so. She felt her panties turn the slightest bit damp, and with pleasure fogging her mind now, she slowly brought both her hands to Kurumi's chest and started to knead her breasts, wanting to make the girl feel as good as she did.
Then suddenly, Kurumi pushed her away. "W-Woah, wait! I-I'm… er… I'm so confused right now…"
Amara stared at Kurumi for a moment before she suddenly climbed off of her in a panic, her face bright red. "I-I'm so sorry! I got too carried away just now!" She turned away. "You were grabbing my ass, and it felt really good, and I just—"
"N-no, you're fine! I also… lost myself. I-it felt good, but like… I… um…" She shook her head, flustered. "I… have never… thought about women… that way before."
Amara fidgeted in place as Kurumi also averted her gaze. "I mean… It's not any different with straight couples. It's just that two girls are doing it instead of a guy and a girl, that's all."
"That's… that's still very different!" Kurumi said as she placed her hands on her face. Her cheeks were warm. "I just… need a second."
"Alright." Amara nodded softly before glancing over at Kurumi, allowing the girl some time to compose herself. She didn't want to push her bi-curious boundaries too far.
A few minutes passed in silence other than the music of the game they'd practically abandoned. "How… do you feel about me, exactly?"
"W-well…" Amara swallowed a thick lump of saliva as she and Kurumi turned to face each other. "To be perfectly honest, I've… never had so much fun with another person before. Not that I didn't enjoy the time I spent with my other friends… but when I hang out or talk to you, it just feels so much more special." She spoke before chuckling softly. "And we've only known each other for less than a month, too."
"So… you… like me?"
Amara silently stared at Kurumi for what felt like an eternity before blushing deeply as a warm smile appeared on her face. "…Yeah. I do like you, Kurumi."
The girl felt her heart race as she blushed deeply, and looked away. "Can I… tell you something?"
"Anything."
"Do you remember when I talked about Yuma?"
"That cross-dressing detective you showed me photos of? Yeah, I remember." Amara replied, forcing herself to repress her giggles as she recalled the photos Kurumi had shown her.
Kurumi blushed again. "R-right… about that… I think that was the first time I found someone… really attractive. And it was only after he dressed as a girl…"
"I… see." Amara slowly uttered. "Do you still find him attractive now?"
"I… think so? But when he was a girl, I just…" She shuddered at the thought. "He was so… cute!"
"You'll get no argument from me there." Amara giggled.
"I… didn't really think much of it at the time, but now… maybe… ahhh, this is so confusing! Why can't feelings be easy?!" She cried as she flopped back onto the floor.
Amara watched as Kurumi clenched her fists in the air as if trying to punch her feelings. She couldn't resist giggling at the gesture, and moved to join Kurumi on the floor. "Well, if they were easy, then it wouldn't be worth falling in love with someone, would it?"
"I… never even considered falling in love with someone before." Kurumi said as she pointedly looked away from the girl next to her.
"Me either, honestly." Amara said softly before her hand suddenly found itself atop Kurumi's, caressing it gently. "But, you know what? I think I'm okay with that."
"O-Okay with what, exactly?" Kurumi said nervously as she trembled in place.
Amara giggled and smiled down at Kurumi. "Falling in love with you, obviously."
"Ah-!" Kurumi shut down as she struggled to speak, her mouth flopping open and closed like a fish.
Amara watched in amusement as Kurumi's entire face burned hotter than their school blazers. Even so, the girl didn't pull her hand away, although the instinct to do so was still there.
"You feel the same way, right, Kurumi?" Amara asked after a few moments.
"I… um… th-that's…" Kurumi shook her head, looked at their conjoined hands, and sighed. "I…I think so, yes…"
Despite knowing what Kurumi's answer would likely be, Amara still managed to be surprised at her answer. "You do?!"
"I-I mean… well… if I describe it to you, can you tell me if it's… love?"
Amara slowly nodded. "Yeah, of course."
The girl took a deep breath. "When we hang out… I feel… really good. Even just talking with you brings me so much joy I almost can't stand it. Whenever you… touch me like this…" She gestured to their hands, "…my heart… won't stop racing. I get the same feeling whenever your eyes meet mine. Every time we hug I want it to last forever. And that kiss… was one of the best things I've ever experienced in my entire life. Is that… love?"
"It is." Amara answered with a beaming smile. "Because I feel all of those things whenever I'm with you."
"A-Ah. Then… I am in love with you." Kurumi said with a giggle. "S-so…what now?"
Amara hummed in thought before "Well… before we do anything else, there's something I need to ask you. It's… more of a formality, really." Now it was Amara's turn to take a deep breath and sigh before she looked Kurumi straight in the eyes. "Kurumi? Would you please go out with me? Not as close friends… but as girlfriends?" She asked.
"Yes." Kurumi said with such little hesitation she shocked herself.
"You will?!" Amara exclaimed, barely able to contain her excitement as Kurumi nodded. Her heart positively soared at the news, and without thinking, she pulled Kurumi into a super tight hug as she cheered, "Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you—!"
"A-ah! A-Amara!" Kurumi cried as, thanks to their height difference, Kurumi's face was now deep in the girl's breasts.
Amara unfortunately didn't hear her cries, and so Kurumi spent several moments being smothered between the blonde's twin peaks and squirming in her grasp. It was only when Kurumi felt close to passing out that Amara finally released her, immediately after which her face turned apologetic. "AH! Kurumi! Are you okay?!"
"Y-your boobs… they're… very nice… hehe…" Kurumi said deliriously with a dreamy smile on her face.
Amara chuckled at Kurumi before pulling her back into another hug, though she made sure not to outright smother the girl, instead holding her gently in her arms. "Mhm. And now you get to enjoy them whenever you want~"
"I-I do?"
"Yep." Amara said, emphasizing her point by pressing Kurumi's head against her pillowy bosom. "They're all yours, now."
"So… like…?" Kurumi reached up and placed her hand on one tentatively. "Now?"
Amara nodded as she bit back a soft moan. "Now."
Kurumi gently grasped both breasts and squeezed, seeing what reaction she would get.
"Ahhhh~!" Instantly, Amara's entire body recoiled with pleasure as Kurumi's digits sank into her flesh. A cry escaped her lips and her thighs clenched together tightly as her back arched in a way that ended up pressing her new girlfriend's hands further against her mighty chest.
"I-I didn't know they could be so soft… I've only ever touched mine and they didn't feel like—" Kurumi suddenly blushed as she realized what she'd said.
It took less than a second for Amara to pick up on the implication before she started to grin mischievously. "What, you mean these two beauties~?" She cooed before bringing her own hands up to Kurumi's surprisingly large breasts, squeezing them gently.
"AHHHH!" For Kurumi, the touch was even more electrifying, and the moan she let out was loud, her face bright red.
Amara herself couldn't help but gasp softly at their impressive softness. She'd always wondered how big Kurumi was beneath her uniform, but getting to see and touch her breasts like this really put things into perspective for her. And it was a perspective that she immediately fell in love with.
"Wow… these are…" She gave them another, heartier squeeze, once again causing Kurumi to moan. "…Amazing!"
"R-R—Aahhh! Y-you think so?" Kurumi asked as she could feel herself getting hot.
"Of course I do! They feel so soft and squishy and nice to touch!" Amara proclaimed. "I swear, it feels like I could keep groping these forever…!"
"Th-then… do you want to… touch them directly?" Kurumi asked quietly, barely above a whisper.
Amara let out a sharp gasp of intrigue.
"Can I?" She whispered back.
"Y-yes."
With Kurumi's consent, Amara looked down at her breasts. Slowly, she slipped her fingers beneath the hem of her new girlfriend's shirt and started to slowly hoist it upwards, pausing about halfway to look at Kurumi.
"I'm gonna take your shirt off. Is that okay?" She asked, wanting to be certain she wasn't pushing Kurumi's boundaries.
"Yes, please do." Kurumi said, her face red as her heart raced.
Now blushing as bright as Kurumi, Amara nodded at the girl before quickly yanking her shirt up and out of the way—with some assistance from Kurumi, of course. And lo, as she tossed the garment away, Amara was rewarded with the tantalizing sight of Kurumi's beautiful breasts, contained in a cute cyan-colored bra, which bounced and jiggled to and fro in the air. She gasped loud enough that she almost choked.
"Holy shit…!" Until this point, Amara had never felt so aroused at the sight of another girl's boobies, and without missing a beat, her hands swiftly and tentatively latched onto Kurumi's bosom, gently sinking her digits into the soft mounds of flesh she now had complete access to.
"Ahhhh~!" The girl moaned, a sound like music to Amara's ears. "I… Nnng… I didn't know this could feel so good…!"
"Well, you better get used to it then, because I get the feeling I'll end up touching them a lot now~" Amara cooed, slipping her fingers underneath Kurumi's bra and squeezing her chest a little tighter.
"F-fuck…" The curse felt foreign on the girl's lips, but felt right all the same as she resumed squeezing Amara's own chest, though still through her clothes.
Amara moaned at her touch, but at the same time grew irritated with her own outfit blocking any direct contact. Wanting nothing more than to fully feel Kurumi's fingers caress her breasts, Amara ceased groping her girlfriend and instead went to pull her shirt up, doing it slowly so as to tease a reaction out of Kurumi.
As the shirt came off and Amara was left in just a bra, Kurumi was left dumbstruck. Never had she felt this turned on by looking at a girl's cleavage before. Of course, there were twinges of it here and there whenever she did see one, but never this strong. "Wow…"
Even though she was now shirtless, however, Amara still wasn't done. She wanted more. She wanted to feel Kurumi's aroused gaze boring into her very soul. And so, with a smile, she reached behind her back and unclasped the lacy black bra she wore, letting it gently drop to the floor and causing her ladies to bounce and jiggle irresistibly.
"A-Amara… they're… beautiful…" Kurumi said as she stared. The girl's large breasts were indeed gorgeous. Perfectly shaped and sized, Kurumi felt her legs tremble just looking at them, topped by adorable pink nipples. It was absolutely stunning.
"Thanks." Amara uttered softly, a huge jolt of arousal shooting through her entire being at Kurumi's gaze. She took advantage of the situation and, while Kurumi stared, slipped her fingers beneath the other girl's bra again and proceeded to push it up and out of the way, revealing her bare nipples as well. "Yours are beautiful, too."
"EEP!" Kurumi shrieked in shock, and it took all her willpower to resist the urge to cover up.
Before she could even ponder backing away, Amara, with her hands still on Kurumi's chest, suddenly leaned in and started to kiss her breasts, planting feather-light kisses to every inch of visible skin she could see.
"K-kissing, too?!" Kurumi cried as she put her hand on Amara's head and gasped. It was so gentle, yet every kiss felt like a bolt of lightning through her body.
"Of course." Amara said between kisses, getting progressively closer and closer until she was practically straddling Kurumi, whose back was now pressed to the floor. "How else am I supposed to show my appreciation for that big heart of yours~?"
"M-May I suggest… something…? Nnnn…"
"Anything."
"Can we… go to the bed? Because I feel like I'm going to fall over." Kurumi said with a laugh.
"Oooh, how naughty~!" Amara cheered, relishing in the way Kurumi's face went completely red at her teasing, especially as she leaned into her ear and whispered, "I'd love to take this to your bed, Kurumi~"
"Th-then let's go!" Kurumi squeaked as she quickly pulled Amara into her bedroom, and fell back onto the bed. Her exposed breasts jiggled from it, but she felt much more comfortable now, even if her face was still hot. "Okay, we can… resume now."
Amara giggled as she traced a hand along Kurumi's stomach, making the girl shudder beneath her. "In that case, I won't hold anything back."
"Good. I'm new to all this, so… I'd be kind of lost…"
"Don't worry," Amara started to assure, only for her hand to suddenly trace back down the curve of her stomach, slowly inching lower and lower until it teasingly reached just above her pussy, "I'll be gentle~"
"I-I mean… you don't HAVE to be… I'm sure it'll feel good either way…" Kurumi said shyly, unable to meet Amara's eyes as she loomed over her.
"Is that so?" Amara asked, smirking a moment later. "Then… maybe I'll just get straight to the point." She said, and almost instantly, she snuck two fingers inside Kurumi's skirt before dragging them along the indent of her sensitive slit, her smirk widening at the moist feeling of her panties, which were pleasantly damp with the girl's arousal.
"FUCK!" Kurumi gasped as her body shuddered violently, and her toes curled. "W-wow! I… Wow!"
Amara giggled at the way Kurumi squirmed beneath her, helpless to resist as she teasingly dragged her digits up and down her lower lips. Not that it looked like she wanted to. "You're already this wet for me, Kurumi? I'm so flattered~"
"I-I mean with someone as beautiful as you, can you blame me? Hehe…"
"No, I guess I can't." Amara said in agreement. Before Kurumi could respond, though, she lowered her head down to Kurumi's soft, inviting breasts, focusing in on her exposed nipples, smiling all the while. "But I think I can make you get even wetter than you already are~"
"Y-you can?!" Kurumi squeaked.
Amara chuckled. "Watch me."
With her eyes on the prize, Amara planted her mouth directly onto Kurumi's erect nipple and began to lightly suck on the bud. She also took the opportunity to slip her fingers fully inside her girlfriend's soaked panties, which Kurumi would definitely be needing a fresh pair of by the time she was done with her.
"AHHHHH~!" Once again, pleasure blasted through the girl's entire body as she moaned in great delight. "G-god… this is… so…!"
Amara hummed into Kurumi's breast, delighted with her reaction, especially as she tore another harsh gasp from her girlfriend's throat when her tongue finally started to swirl around the girl's nipple, forcing Kurumi to grab the bedsheets and hold on for dear life. Her hand was practically coated in the girl's fluids by this point as she continued to drag not just her fingers, but her entire hand along Kurumi's oh-so-sensitive sex. The level of trust Kurumi had in her to allow her to play with her body as such felt downright intoxicating, enough so that her pants started to feel immensely restrictive under the needy ache of her own pussy, which throbbed with arousal. An arousal that only Kurumi could satiate.
"Kurumi… skirt… take off… please…! Need you… Need you so badly!" Amara half-begged, half-requested between licks.
But Kurumi couldn't hear her. The stimulation was too much for her. Her body felt tight, and hot, and good. Finally, she let out a mighty gasp as she came, the strongest climax of her entire life as she exploded into her panties and on Amara's hand. Her body lifted in the air before settling back down as she panted, her face red.
Kurumi was only able to snag a few quick breaths before Amara suddenly pulled away and kissed her needily, her lust now at an all time high, to the point she could swear she was getting drunk off of her feelings.
Despite recovering from a climax, Kurumi happily kissed the girl back as she frantically grabbed her skirt as best she could and yanked it down. In her rush to undress Amara, however, her fingers accidentally hooked onto the blonde's equally lewd panties, which she ended up pulling down as well. Not that either of them noticed at first.
"A-Amara!" Kurumi gasped as she pulled away from the kiss, and proceeded to flip them over so Kurumi was now on the top as she continued to pant.
"Kurumi!" Amara breathed out, her gaze flickering between Kurumi's eyes and her hypnotically swaying breasts. "Please… I need you to touch me! I… I can't wait any longer!"
The girl nodded and frantically began to finger her. Her inexperience was obvious, but she did her best nonetheless. At the same time, she gripped one of her breasts tightly and squeezed as she leaned down and placed her mouth over Amara's nipple the same way the girl had done to her.
"Gngh… AHHHHHHH~!" A loud scream of pleasure tore itself from Amara's throat as her body started to thrash around. Her love, desires, feelings for Kurumi: Every one of those things instantly hit her all at once, the result of which left her mind and body completely fogged over with ecstasy. "F-fuck, that feels… so fucking good! Ngaaaaaah~!"
Kurumi kept at it, pinching Amara's nipple as she added a second finger, and increased her thrusting speed. Her tongue swirled around her hard nub, where she bit down, pulled, and then let go, leaving her breast to jiggle before she attacked it with her tongue again.
Amara was absolutely certain that she was losing her mind at this point, but she didn't care. Kurumi was making her feel so good, and that was all that mattered. As the pressure in her loins started to reach its final breaking point under all of the stimulation she was receiving, she brought her arms and legs around Kurumi, holding onto her girlfriend for dear life as she screamed, "F-fuck me, Kurumi! FUCK ME! I NEED YOU TO FUCK ME MORE THAN ANYTHING ELSE KURUMIIIIIIIII!"
Trying her best to grant her wishes, she thrust a third finger inside, moving as quickly as she possibly could, biting down and twisted her head to twist both nipples at the same time.
That proved to be the last bit of stimulation Amara needed, as a few moments later, her body trembled and shook before a torrent of cum exploded out of her pussy, staining both Kurumi's hand and the bedsheets. Her orgasm lasted for several moments as her juices flowed out of her until she was completely drained, her entire body going limp with exhaustion, though she somehow kept her grip on Kurumi even as she panted heavily for breath.
"Did I… do good?" Kurumi asked as she pulled away.
Rather than respond, Amara grabbed the back of Kurumi's head and kissed her, although this time her lips were much more gentle compared to earlier. Kurumi tentatively melted into their kiss, and when Amara pulled away, she smiled up at her. "You did amazing, Kurumi."
"That's good…" Kurumi said with a smile. "That was… intense…"
"No kidding." Amara chuckled as she let her legs fall to the mattress. "It was totally worth it, though."
"So… if we're dating now… does that mean we get to do more of that in the future?" Kurumi asked.
"Whenever we want to, yeah."
"Yay!" The girl said, before suddenly pulling Amara into a tight hug. "For now, though… let's just cuddle, okay? I'm worn out…"
"You took the words right out of my mouth." Amara said with a laugh, embracing Kurumi back. She planted a quick kiss to her forehead as she settled in, her eyelids already feeling heavy. "Hey, Kurumi?"
"Yeah?"
"Let's make lots of memories together, okay?"
Kurumi nodded. "I'd like that."