Ibuki keeps going

Ibuki soon put her lips to the nape of Mikan's neck and started kissing her again and again, moving along the side of her neck and kissing just under her head.

Her hands meanwhile had travelled up the nurse's large breasts and to her hard nipples. She began to pinch at them, pulling them ever so gently.

At this point, Mikan was frozen in place; moderately positive comments about her already tripped her over, so someone showing actual sexual excitement over was a lot more than she could handle.

All she could do was lightly gasp and moan with every action the guitarist's hands made.

"Fuck, you make me so wet, babe..." Ibuki said as she stared into Mikan's eyes; the raw passion and horniness were on full display with her gaze.

Mikan's own eroticism was rising; she could feel herself enjoying this more and more, but also her embarrassment grew with it. The thought of either of them being found by literally anyone had been on her mind since she changed, but now, if they were caught, it would be impossible to come up with an excuse.

As the nurse's mind raced, she felt one of her horny friend's hands move away from her breasts and down her stomach, moving further down until it lay on her crotch, her thumb lightly slipping under and pulling at Mikan's bikini bottoms.

"Are you wet as I am?" Ibuki senually whispered into her ear.

Mikan knew she had to do something, anything; otherwise she'd enter the bliss-like state that Ibuki was in.