Get out fast

You do not want another futa to enter so you get out fast and stealthily. You do not want to think much about it but your mouth is sometihing you have been training for Yuki specially and do not really enjoy the idea of others using it. But your will is bleak, so if a futa enters and demands you to serve you may fall.

After cleaning yourself up in the bathroom you feel calmer, and start walking towards the assembly hall. Your sister is still performing onstage with her club.

It is a very weird performance that involves rope and darts. You remember Sarah having darts in her room and now you understand what she was practising for. She sees you, from the corner of her eye and your sweet little sister lets out a small smile, before concentrating back on her performance, now being lifted by the ropes and having to hit the bull's eye without looking. It seems like a lot of effort but you honestly do not understand what it is supposed to represent. The near empty hall, only filled with the family members and the club's tutor, seems to also not get it, as many seem distracted.

The outfits they are wearing are very tight and colorful, highlighting their youthful and tender bodies, while leaving little to nothing to the imagination.

Soon you start to doze off and think about Yuki, and how wonderful she would look in one of those outfits. She has a lot of style to booth, your secret archives from her instagram photos being a rather good proof. As she is naturally graceful, you are pretty sure she would make a much better job that your sister's friends and your sister are doing. You are really hard, and you start to very subtly caress the tip of your pecker through your pocket, while imagining that the person performing on stage is Yuki, the swan, and not this herd of ducks.

Not even a few minutes have passed that a message reaches your phone. You feel the buzz on your thigh and you know you have to answer. There is only one person that you do not have totally silenced, and that is Yuki.

Stealthily you get away trying not to disturb anyone, unable to see the look of disappointment on your little sister's face.

After getting away you read the message:

'Douggy, I need a few things from the shop in front of school for my club activities. You go and bring them to me now.'

Then there is a list of the things she needs, just a box of thumbtacks and a permanent marker. She even specifies the brand.