She is My Master!
Four
The staff over at the mail order and online company 'Fantasy Costumes' wasn't large, but they kept busy flagging orders and packing boxes. With the internet business had really jumped at their company, since people could order costumes much more anonymously.
"So Fujino's ordering another batch of maid uniforms?" Arika Yumemia asked, the reddish brown haired young woman carrying over a empty shipping box.
"Looks like it," Nina Wong agreed, the black haired girl frowning at her co-worker's tendency to gossip. "You know, it's not any of our business what she buys."
Arika grinned, "But if we don't keep track we won't know what to suggest to her." She set the box down, "Is Erstin getting them from the racks?"
"Coming!" Erstin Ho called as she trotted through the open warehouse space the company rented. The attractive blond was sweet and cheerful, but what people really seemed to notice about her was her impressive bust.
"Damn, we need to get her to model those costumes for the website," Nina muttered.
"She'd die of embarrassment," Arika sighed.
"Eh?" Erstin asked as she laid the costumes she was carrying onto the nearby table.
"Never mind," Arika waved that off quickly. She peered at the costumes as she noted, "Yep, still maid outfits. You'd think Fujino's girlfriend would be getting tired of them."
"We're getting two sets of sizes," Erstin mused, blushing furiously as she guessed, "is Miss Fujino seeing two women?"
All three young women looked at each other a second. "Kinky," Arika noted.
"We shouldn't jump to conclusions," Nina yelped, also blushing. "It could be...," she searched for a explanation then suggested, "one is for Fujino herself."
That, if anything, made it worse. They had met Shizuru Fujino at least once, and the mental image of the tall, elegant woman romping in a sexy maid outfit, with ANOTHER sexy maid, nearly stunned all three of them.
"Nina you're so naughty!" Erstin cried out as such thoughts scrolled across her mind's eye, putting her hands to her blushing cheeks.
"That wasn't what I meant," Nina protested uselessly.
"I never knew you had this kind of side to you, Nina," Arika noted with a impish smile, "I think I'm impressed."
"Don't you start," Nina growled. She mentally tried 'fitting' Shizuru into the uniforms, then shook her head, "The Sizes aren't right, I can't see Fujino wearing one."
"So we're back to two girlfriends," Arika noted relentlessly.
"Or she has two employees," Erstin offered the idea politely, even though she knew that was extremely unlikely.
Arika snorted in amusement as she said, "What sort of person would put some of these things on for a job?"
Mysteriously while cleaning a shelf in the Fujino home with the dust cloth, Natsuki Kuga sneezed, nearly popping her ass out of her tiny mini-skirt. Chalking it up to drifting dust, she carried on with her work.
"I mean, just look at this one," Arika held up the black dress against her front. While basically concealing the cloth was thin and silky, designed to cling and flow over a woman's body and highlight every curve.
Nina had to fight back a gulp. She found Arika annoying, abrasive and immature, but she would also admit to feeling a tug of attraction to her too. And Arika making a sexy pose while letting that cloth drape over her wasn't helping reduce that attraction.
"Well, maybe...," Erstin offered. "I mean, put a nice apron over it?"
"And did you see the apron that goes with this one?" Arika challenged as she picked up a white piece of cloth that was, in fact, transparent.
"Yeah, that's a playtime outfit," Erstin had to concede.
Fighting back a blush at wondering why Erstin knew about playtime outfits, Nina shook her head. "Could we maybe get back to work?" she asked dryly.
"Hey, Erstin!" Arika noted as she again checked the measurements on one outfit, "I bet this one would fit you!"
"I guess," Erstin admitted as she peered at it.
Grabbing Erstin by the arm Arika dragged her towards the staff room built into the side of the large hall, "Come on, let's see how it looks."
"Wait, we can't...," Erstin cried as Nina jumped up.
"It's fine, it's fine," Arika said glibly as she dragged Erstin inside, "it's just product testing! It's perfectly justified."
Erstin pulled free, frowning as the door to the little room closed. "Arika, what's gotten into you?" she asked.
"Shh!" Arika shushed her then whispered, "You still have a crush on Nina, right?"
Erstin blushed furiously, looking away shyly. "Yes?" she answered softly.
Arika hefted the outfit she had grabbed as she told Erstin eagerly, "Put this on, and I bet you she will notice you!"
"I couldn't...," Erstin fingered the leather like material of the costume.
"You have to take risks occasionally," Arika said as she handed her the costume. "Look, I'll put the one on for Fujino's less busty friend. It ought to fit, and that way I'll be out there keeping you company," she encouraged Erstin.
"I really think this is a bad idea," Erstin said dubiously, but she still took the bundle of material from Arika.
"That's the spirit!" Arika encouraged her.
Erstin held up the leather-like material, noting it wouldn't cover much as she muttered again, "This is a really, really bad idea."
Despite working at shop that dispensed adult novelties through the mail, Nina Wong liked to think of herself as a nice, normal girl. She had simply fallen into this job when applying for a computer job, and had ended up liking the boss, Lena Sayers. That, and nearly being abducted by Elliot Chandler, who kept declaring how cute she was and wanting to take her home with her.
But despite everything, Nina liked to think she was a nice normal girl. So it was a bit stunning to realize how HOT she found the idea of her co-workers dressing up in maid outfits. 'Well, Fujino style sexy maids,' she corrected, as if that would help.
The door to the staffroom creaked open, and Nina found herself looking up eagerly. Arika emerged first, wearing the clingy, tight maid outfit with white stockings, the material looking like it had been painted on. She might be slim but it was a sexy slimness, like a cat slinking it's way down the alley towards you.
Then Erstin emerged, and Nina felt her mouth go dry. Instead of cloth the outfit was made of some kind of synthetic leather, with a very brief top that was held together with straps. The mini-skirt was barely covering the top of her thighs, and her legs were encased in gleaming white material.
"What do you think?" Arika asked, seizing Erstin from behind and lifting up her breasts.
"Urk," Nina felt the blood rush away from her head, then darkness overcame her.
Nina wasn't sure how much time had passed, but she found her head resting somewhere soft. It was nice feeling, and warm, so she just let herself relax as she listened to them talk.
"Damn, I guess it was too much for her," Arika's familiar voice noted.
"I hope she didn't bang her head," Erstin noted, sounding much closer as she ran her fingers lightly over Nina's head.
Nina felt the clouds on her mind clear, realizing she was looking up at Erstin, who was peering down at her in concern. Worse, she realized that her head was resting in Erstin's soft lap!
"Ack!" Nina yelped as she made herself start pushing herself up.
"Easy," Arika grabbed her shoulders, "you took quite a knock on the head."
"And who's fault was that?" Nina demanded even as she felt Erstin pressing up against her back.
"I'm so sorry," Erstin said gently.
Nina blushed as she felt Erstin's firm breasts against her back. "It's all right," she said, "I'm pretty sure I know who's idea this was."
"Heh heh heh," Arika chuckled nervously, scratching the back of her head.
Nina shook her head, glad that the momentary dizziness was gone. "You two should get those costumes off, we don't want Miss Fujino knowing we test drove them."
"Aww," Arika pouted but got up from where she had been kneeling beside where Nina had been laying on the floor.
"Are you sure you're all right?" Erstin asked, peering at Nina's face intently, "You're all flushed."
Nina did her best not to stare at Erstin's mostly uncovered breasts, but it was a futile effort. "I'm just a bit... overheated," she lied.
"Really?" Erstin moved a bit closer, studying Nina intently.
"Really," Nina lied, hoping that Erstin didn't understand how much of a tease she was being. Because if she did understand, then Nina thought she was in a great deal of trouble.
"Okay," Erstin nodded as she turned, "I'll go get changed too."
Nina found her gaze inevitably drawn to the flash of white panties peeking out from Erstin's tiny mini-skirt, and was almost hypnotized. Erstin's hips swayed sexily as she walked back to the staff room, and Nina had to gulp to clear her dry throat.
Cute, sweet Erstin was bad enough, Nina wasn't sure she could survive sex-kitten Erstin.
To be continued...?
Notes: I got to thinking where DOES Fujino get all the outfits she keeps putting Natsuki and Mai in, and the scene nearly wrote itself. Just a cute little break while I figure out what kinky things Shizuru will do next time. Heh!
She is my Master
Five
Chie Harada smiled as the boyish, black haired young woman went to the cafeteria. She and Aoi Senou usually ate together, and for the past few days they had invited Mai Tokhia to eat with them. It was a friendly gesture, of course, but Chie could also admit to ulterior motives.
For most of her school life Chie had prided herself on being the best gossip in school. Tho she didn't really think of it as 'gossip' but sharing news. Breakups, dating, who was cheating on tests, even which teachers to talk to and which to avoid, she prided herself on knowing it all.
Shizuru Fujino, however, was one of those interesting exceptions. There were rumours circulating about her, like every teacher, but unlike others Chie couldn't confirm anything. No one seemed to go into her house other than delivery men, and she rarely had guests over. The only break in her armor seemed the recent arrival of Mai and Natsuki.
Aoi sat down beside her, her long brown hair shimmering. "So, have you decided on how to pump Mai for information?" she teased.
"Nothing so crude," Chie laughed. Mind you she wanted to ask Mai about the lunch that Natsuki and Shizuru had shared yesterday, but figured it'd be pushing her luck. "We will be subtle," she decided.
"Really?" Aoi gave her a look.
"Hey, I can do subtle," Chie laughed as she remembered. "At least it won't be as crazy as when Nao and the others got drunk."
"Ooh, don't remind me," Aoi winced visibly, "that girl was such a easy drunk it wasn't funny. Her, Haruka and Yukino got totally plastered."
"It wasn't one of my better plans," Chie admitted, "but t did have some good consequences. We ended up with Haruka and Yukino together, finally."
"And Haruka hates your guts now," Aoi pointed out flatly.
"Well, yes, that too," Chie sighed.
Just then Mai hurried over, looking apologetic. "Sorry I'm late, that creep Tate was trying to hit on me again."
"I thought he was pretty popular" Aoi noted mildly. "He's not bad looking and is on the kendo team," she added.
"When someone talks to me I prefer them looking at my face rather than my boobs," Mai said dryly, gesturing to her impressive bosoms.
"Say no more," Chie laughed, though she couldn't entirely blame Tate. Anyone with a pulse and the slightest bit of interest in the fairer sex would probably notice Mai.
After going for a bowl of soup and coming back Mai sat down to eat. "The more I hear about you two the more interesting you sound," she said with a smile.
"Oh?" Aoi asked, "What have you heard?"
"You two are dating for one," Mai noted as she ate.
Chie shrugged expressively, "We don't exactly hide it. And it helps that the school has a pretty strong anti-discrimination policy."
"I'd guess so," Mai nodded. "Is the drunken orgy story true?"
"No it is not," Aoi laughed. "A classmate brought a bottle of wine to a party we had in our room, thinking it was fruit juice. Several people got drunk, but that's about it."
Mai snickered. "Invite me next time it happens," she said, "my dad used to let me drink a bit, so I can hold my liquor."
"We'll do that," Chie promised. "So how are you doing in class? If you need any help, just ask."
"Chie does surprisingly good notes, considering how much texting she does in class," Aoi said with a sigh. "She's lucky the teachers don't notice."
"Considering half the time I'm sending you naughty texts...," Chie teased Aoi, making her girlfriend blush faintly.
Mai chuckled, as they talked on. Chie was a bit surprised at how sharp the other girl seemed, and perceptive too. She had picked up on the class dynamics remarkably fast, as well as figuring out which teachers would let you slide and which were tough.
"Look out for Midori too," Aoi warned her cheerfully, "she may seem easy going, but it's all a front. She liked pop quizzes too."
"Oh, that's going to suck," Mai sighed.
Aoi brought the conversation around to where they wanted it to go by asking, "What do you think of Miss Fujino as a teacher?"
Mai finished off her soup with a slurp. "I think she looks kind of flighty but is pretty sharp underneath," she decided.
"And who likes teasing Natsuki," Chie noted.
"It is fun teasing those stoic types," Mai agreed, "even I teased her when we first started being roommates, after all."
"Ooh, mean!" Aoi laughed.
Chie finished off her own food as she asked, "And you're okay with renting rooms from her?"
Mai gave her a look, as if she was quite aware that Chie was trying to manoeuvre her. Still, she answered promptly, "I'm fine with it, really. I've heard the rumours about her, but they all sound pretty far fetched to me."
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"Ooh, I don't believe this!" Natsuki yelped, stomping her foot in annoyance.
"I really have no idea how this keeps happening," Shizuru shook her head mournfully as Natsuki stood in her new maid uniform, "we even ordered it together."
Natsuki scowled, straightening out her uniform with annoyance. The two HAD in fact ordered the uniform online together, which made the whole situation even more vexing.
This maid's uniform at least looked more like a traditional maid outfit, with a skirt going down to the knees, blouse and apron, but sadly the cloth was both thin and very nearly transparent. Even with her slim figure the outfit looked incredibly sexy. Especially with her black lacy underwear.
"Nice undies Natsuki," Mai teased, wearing a similar outfit with her usual white undergarments. The more well endowed girl sexily strained her blouse, while her skirt rode up quite sexily.
"Shut up," Natsuki growled, blushing.
Shizuru covered her mouth to hide a smile, getting her amusement under control. Once Natsuki was looking at her again she had her usual mild expression on her face. "I'm really sorry about this," she repeated sincerely.
Natsuki looked down at her outfit and sighed again. "Well, at least it covers everything," she admitted, "mostly."
"That's the spirit," Mai agreed, "now, we better get to work. Don't want to leave any of the day's jobs unfinished after all."
"Yeah, yeah," Natsuki sighed as she headed off to get the cleaning supplies while Mai started dinner and desert.
Shizuru went into her bedroom, then opened up the hidden room with the view screens connected to cameras all over the house. She settled into her chair with a smile, then ran through the images around the house.
It took only a few moments to find Natsuki, the girl having her back turned as she wiped off a coffee table. The almost transparent skirt hugged her ass as she bent over, clearly showing the lacy black panties. She zoomed in the camera and saw the details of her yummy looking butt, and the way the cloth moved across her ass,
Natsuki finished dusting and stood up straight, then stretched a bit. The catlike gesture made her dress ride up daringly, even as it made her breasts stand out. Shizuru felt her mouth water slightly, remembering a friend who had once commented that 'More than a mouthful was a waste.'
'Well, I think she was right,' Shizuru mused as she watched the attractive girl work. The glossy black hair and lovely face, coupled with a nice body... it was a pleasure just watching her move. Not that Shizuru didn't want to do more, of course, but she was no despoiler of innocents.
Yet, anyway.
Banishing that naughty thought Shizuru watched Natsuki climb a ladder, getting the double bonus of watching through the transparent skirt AND getting a panty shot. It was funny, but with that outfit Shizuru could see it all anyway, yet somehow looking up a skirt still had a certain... thrill.
Shizuru made a mental note not to go with anything skimpier. Not that she would mind the girls just running around in their underwear, but a lot of the fun came from sneaking a view. Skimpy outfits were fine, but nudity was out she decided.
Natsuki moved on to the library, and Shizuru took a few more moments admiring her shapely body before she sighed. DAMN this girl was a work of art. If Shizuru was a poet she would write sonnets about her lovely behind and pert breasts. If she was a painter she'd fill galleries with her lovely face and body.
Well, no, Shizuru wouldn't want to share THAT. She'd paint Natsuki then plaster her walls with the paintings.
Smirking Shizuru set the cameras to record, then got up. As much as she enjoyed ogling her girls she also had work to do. Being a part time teacher was fun, but it did require a certain amount of grading and such. It was all rather tedious, but on the bright side it gave her a chance to tease Natsuki away from her home. AND to see Natsuki in a cute uniform.
Sometimes Shizuru found herself wondering why she didn't spy on Mai more. The girl did have the more impressive figure, and seemed less shy about her looks. Still, there was no thrill in looking at Mai, and that was one of her reasons for spying. A bold girl was boring in her experience. Plus, it was so fun to tease Natsuki!
With a sigh Shizuru went back to grading essays.
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Mai Tokhia hummed to herself softly as she checked dinner. Everything was cooking nicely, so she made sure the kitchen was mostly tidy and leaned against the counter for a moment. She sometimes felt a bit guilty, letting Shizuru ogle Natsuki the way she did, but she comforted herself that it was mostly harmless.
Besides, the mutual attraction was obvious! There was no way Natsuki would get so flustered if she wasn't at least a bit attracted to Shizuru. And it seemed Natsuki was just Shizuru's type. So all Mai had to do was get Natsuki to admit her feelings and to get Shizuru to stop just watching. Easy as pie!
"Whoops, dessert," Mai reminded herself, and set to work.
To be continued...
Notes: I'm sorta thinking about bringing more of the Mai Hime cast in now, we'll see. At the very least I may have Chie snooping around. The drunken party Chie mentions is from one of the Drama CDs for Mai Hime, though I messed with the characters involved a bit.
She is my Master!
Six
Natsuki kissed the other woman, running her hands through long hair as he went up on tip toes to press their lips together. Fuller, more shapely breasts pressed against her own as a arm circled around her, another resting possessively on her ass.
"Oh god," Natsuki gasped as they broke apart.
Natsuki rather dimly registered she was wearing another maid outfit, this one the skimpiest yet. There was a cute cap, opera gloves, stockings and a full apron all in white, but that was it! She was almost nude, and shivered and gasped as hands roamed over her body.
She tried to see the sexy woman who was so skillfully ravaging her, but somehow her face remained in shadow. All Natsuki could do was moan and cry out as hands teased her body and her neck was gently nibbled on. The apron was untied as that naughty mouth moved down, licking and sucking at Natsuki's breasts. A leg was thrust up between Natsuki's legs and she found herself grinding her wetness against it.
"Please, please," Natsuki gasped breathlessly, about to come already from the pure excitement and the relentlessly teasing hands.
"You don't have to beg, Natsuki," the voice purred and Natsuki realized it was Shizuru pleasuring her, "It's mah pleasure."
"Aaah!" Natsuki yelped as she came awake, sitting up in bed as her hands tangled the clean white sheets. She was panting softly, breathless as she realized that she'd just had a very vivid, erotic dream... about their LANDLADY.
"Hmm?" Mai blinked sleepily, raising her head from the next bed over, the strawberry blond looking around sleepily.
The two girls were sharing what had once been either the maid or butler's modest quarters in the Fujino home. Well, Shizuru called the quarters modest, in fact both girls had more space than in their old dorm room, along with a connecting bathroom and a small kitchenette. One of the many reasons Natsuki was willing to put up with the crazy maid outfits was how nice the place was to live in.
"Sorry," Natsuki managed as she got her breathing under control and wiped the sweat from her brow. She was deeply embarrassed to realize that she was very wet between her legs... and it wasn't pee down there either.
"Are you all right?" Mai asked her, sitting up and not incidentally revealing she was just in a very scanty nightie. Amusingly the sexy underwear was something Natsuki herself helped buy for Mai, the other girl having certain... connections.
Natsuki looked away, feeling faintly embarrassed at how sexy Mai looked with her large, perky breasts barely contained by the lace and silk. "I think so," she answered then lied, "Just a bit of a nightmare, I think."
"Uh huh," Mai answered a bit skeptically. She was pretty sure she knew what fear sounded like, and that had NOT been the sort of noises Natsuki made. In fact, the moans that had woken Mai up pretty much sounded... sexual.
"It's fine," Natsuki said quickly as she got back under her sheets, "and we'd better get back to sleep. Busy day tomorrow."
Mai sighed, laying back. Natsuki might not want to talk about it, but she had ways of making her talk...
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Shizuru smiled as she confidently lead the class, pacing down the aisles in her suit jacket and skirt. She was always careful about what she wore, making sure she stayed within the rules of the school while still being at least a bit sexy. It was a careful balancing act, but she usually managed to be good looking while still looking like a teacher.
She noticed Natsuki looking out the window and hid a smile as she stalked up behind her. She bent down to bring her mouth to the girl's ear and purred, "Natsuki-chan?"
"Eeep!" Natsuki yelped as she jerked up and away from Shizuru's voice.
Shizuru had to fight back a chuckle at Natsuki's reaction. Though... was Natsuki blushing a bit harder than usual? It was hard to tell, but the girl had been kind of out of sorts this morning. Maybe she'd had a bad night or something?
"Glad to have you with us, Natsuki," Shizuru teased as she rested her hip against the side of the desk, letting her skirt ride up just a little.
"Sorry, Miss Fujino," Natsuki said sheepishly.
"That's fine, I'll just give you extra homework for not paying attention," she teased. Shizuru strode towards the front of the class, well aware that the boys and girls were staring at her. She liked having sex appeal, especially when it was mostly harmless like this.
Natsuki groaned at the idea of extra work, and several of her classmates gave her sympathetic looks. "Yes, ma'am," she sighed.
Shizuru turned to the class, smiling slightly as she said, "Now, as end of term nears I know you're all getting a lot of extra work from various teachers." She paused, coughed and added, "Advanced tig," then coughed again.
Everyone snickered at that. The professor of maths frankly loathed Shizuru, and she in turn cheerfully returned the emotion. Apparently he thought she was too flighty, though there were rumours that Shizuru seduced his wife/girlfriend and/or lover. No one knew how seriously to take those rumours, but they certainly amused the student body. And apparently Shizuru herself.
"So I'm not going to dump anything too hard on your plates," Shizuru said with a smile. "However I DO want a essay from each of you, a minimum of five pages, double sided." As the students moaned she added, "Subject and content up to you. You can even use projects for other classes, just write it well and bullshit creatively. Got it?"
There was a chorus of relieved yeses. That the teacher would let them use work from other courses was a relief, though they all realized that to do that they would have to work a bit harder on their existing projects. Several wondered if the other teachers would appreciate what Shizuru was doing for them.
As the class was filing out for their next subject Shizuru called out, `Natsuki? Can I see you a moment?"
Natsuki stopped in front of Shizuru's desk, squirming as the other woman studied her. "Yes?" she prompted the older woman.
Shizuru smiled faintly, "I was in such a rush getting out of the house this morning I hadn't noticed how tired you looked. Are you all right?"
Natsuki flushed slightly, touched at the other woman's concern. "I'm fine," she reassured her, "I just didn't sleep well."
"I'm hurt," Shizuru pouted, "So I'm so boring you just fell asleep?"
"You're not boring, it's just...," Natsuki started only to realize she was being teased again. She crossed her arms and did her best not to pout, "Don't tease me."
"Sorry, it's just that you're so cute when you're flustered," Shizuru purred. She added quietly, "If the maid job is really becoming a issue, let me know. I can always cut back a bit on your duties during your finals and such."
Natsuki smiled, once again touched by the other woman's concern.
"Besides," Shizuru drawled, "I can have you make it up later."
Natsuki scowled at that. "What extra assignment do I have to do?" she asked, referring to her punishment for dozing in class.
"Hmm," Shizuru patted her chin, "decisions decisions..."
Natsuki growled, "Shizuru."
"I like the sound of that," Shizuru noted with a smile. She looked at Natsuki thoughtfully then relented, "A poem, I think. Your choice."
"Oh you have to be kidding," Natsuki groaned.
Shizuru smirked as Natsuki walked away and added, "Turn it in with your essay."
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"So, are you going to tell me what woke you?" Mai asked as they walked back to the mansion from school. She had given Natsuki a few hours to let her guard down, so to speak, but she still wanted to know what was going on with her friend.
"Would you just let it go?" Natsuki scowled, trying to look fierce.
Mai didn't want to tell her, but Natsuki really didn't look that scary. If she was honest Mai would say Natsuki looked cute, or even a bit sexy with those intense eyes. Not that Mai went that way, of course, but there was already a good number of girls who considered themselves Natsuki's fans.
"Hey, I don't want to get woken up again," Mai pointed out reasonably.
Natsuki scowled, "It won't happen again."
"Right," Mai said skeptically as they walked along one of the many tree lined lanes in Fuka. "Like you never have moments, huh?" she teased, remembering how Natsuki had tried to shoot a peeping tom months ago and got them into their current situation.
"Yeah, yeah," Natsuki acknowledged grimly. They walked along as she added quietly, "I had a... dream."
"And...?" Mai pressed.
Natsuki blushed as she mumbled, "It was a erotic dream."
Mai looked at her oddly. "Did I just hear you say you had a wet dream?" she asked.
Natsuki winced as several passerby gave them looks. "Do you have to say that?" she asked tiredly. "Geeze..."
Mai chuckled softly, "You are way too repressed, Kuga. I had my first one of those years ago."
"It wasn't my first...," Natsuki started then instantly decided it was a bad idea to continue that discussion. "Anyway, I was a bit startled, so...," she waved it off.
"Huh," Mai nodded thoughtfully. She gave Natsuki a thoughtful look, "It wasn't about me, was it? I know my bosoms can overwhelm people, so..."
"It was not you," Natsuki growled, noting that Mai was clearly getting FAR too much pleasure out of this.
"No?" Mai sounded vaguely disappointed, "You're sure? I'm certain my breasts figured someplace in your fantasies..."
Natsuki just gave her a flat glare. "Would you please just drop it?" she asked.
"Oh, no," Mai smiled. She got in front of Natsuki, walking backwards as she grinned, "I want details, damn it! What did you dream about?"
"None of your business," Natsuki growled.
"Aw, come on," Mai wheedled, "please? I'll show you mine if you show me yours?"
Natsuki shuddered at that thought, "No!"
To be continued...