What next? More mirror play, or does Futaba hit the hay?
Bed time for now
Futaba figured that she'd need her energy for tomorrow. After all, she had some big plans, and lots more antics to get up to with her new toy.
So, she climbed into bed, and watched as Daphne flopped down onto the floor. Futaba scrunched her face and shot Daphne with the blank option again.
"Come hither, servant!" Futaba snapped in a fake posh accent, tapping the bed with her hand.
Daphne mindlessly obeyed, and crawled into bed with Futaba...
Who then rested her head on Daphne's tits.
"Aaah... so nice. So soft... and they're almost as big as Ann's! Alright! Now sleep!" she commanded.
Almost immediately, Daphne's eyes shut and her head drooped, as Futaba snuggled up against her and slowly drifted off herself.
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