Model Student

Asuna hummed and skipped down the hall, looking for the last person she wanted to speak her mind to: Her rival, Suzuki Mikiro.

Along the way, she was stopped by a young woman with a camera. "Miyamoto Asuna, right?" The girl asked. When Asuna nodded, the camera girl said, "I'm Kurosaki Miso. I run the school paper, and I'm doing a special edition for the last day of school for all graduates. Can I get a few pictures?"

"Of course!" Asuna chimed with a bright smile. She'd never agree to something like this in real life, but since this was a dream...

For the next few minutes, Asuna struck various poses for Miso. Some were silly poses such as Asuna flexing her nonexistent muscles and kissing her imaginary biceps before turning around and slapping her ass. Others were more sensual as she winked and blew the camera a kiss from over her shoulder.

"I'M TOO SEXY FOR MY SHIRT! TOO SEXY FOR MY SHIRT! SO SEXY, IT HURTS!" Asuna sang as she earned laughter and cheering from her audience. "AND I'M TOO SEXY FOR JAPAN! TOO SEXY FOR JAPAN, NEW YORK, AND MILAN! I'M A MODEL! YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN! AND," she wiggled her ass in front of the camera, "I SHAKE MY LITTLE TUSH ON THE CATWALK!"

"Oh, how I wish this was a video camera..." Miso muttered, her eyes turning into hearts as drool slivered down her chin and her nose bled a bit. She might have lied earlier about working with the school paper, but when a hot (albeit tone deaf) woman was walking around butt ass naked...

Well, at least she had something fun to do when she got back home later.

And if that wasn't enough, Asuna grabbed the camera girl by the shirt collar and kissed her on the lips, causing Miso to let out a surprised squeak as the crowd around them whooped and cheered. Asuna giggled as she pulled away and said, "This dream just keeps getting better by the second! Bye!"

And with that, Asuna skipped away as she hopped down the hall past the cheering and laughing crowd.

With a stupid smile on her face, Miso brought a hand to her lips while she watched Asuna's ass jiggle as the naked woman hopped away. "It's official. I'm in love."

A few minutes later, Asuna came up to the cafeteria where she saw Mikiro and two of her friends go in for lunch. A wicked smile came to her face as she made her way to the doors and swung them open, getting the attention of all the students and cafeteria staff.

"Suzuki Mikiro!" Asuna shouted with a smug look on her face, making eye contact with her surprised rival. "I've got a few choice words for you!"