Futaba sat and waited with Makoto, chatting about this and that - nothing super important. How college is, how Sae and Haru are doing, Futaba talking about Sumire and Ann.
But the whole time, Futaba was letting her mind wander. She had seen Makoto in a swimsuit before - her slender, athletic figure, her beautiful abs, her muscular arms, all thanks to her martial arts practice. Futaba was barely holding together thinking of Makoto under her control.
And things only got worse for her when...
"Niijima-san, correct?" A voice said.
Futaba looked up to see a woman there, maybe about Sae's age.
She had long, blue hair and grey eyes, wearing a set of suit pants that showed off her plump ass, and a white button down shirt that was barely containing her absolutely ginormous breasts that rivaled Ann's. Futaba clearly recognized her as Naoto Shirogane, but she looked different. The last time Futaba had seen her on the news was years ago. Her hair was shorter then, her breasts more hidden by a blue coat.
"And who might this be?" Naoto asked, referencing Futaba....who didn't answer. For once it wasn't because of her social anxiety, but more because she was imagining diving into Naoto's naked breasts as she stared ahead, blank and mindless.
"O-oh! This is Futaba. Shes a friend of mine. Her father owns this cafe. I apologize she has a bit of social anxiety... When I mentioned you were coming she seemed so star struck that she decided to wait around to see you... Right Futaba?" Makoto asked, giving her a gentle nudge
"Bwuh?! I-I mean uh..."
Futaba sprang to her feet and bowed.
"I'mFutabaSakuraI'mAHugeFanIt'sSoNiceToMeetYou!" She blurted out all as one word.
Naoto laughed as she sat down.
"It's a pleasure, Futaba-chan. It's always nice to meet a fan" she replied with a smile as Futaba slowly drifted back down into her seat.
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