Haru stayed hidden, and almost got caught

Haru lied motionless in the bush, keeping her hands glued to her womanhood. Sticks and twigs poked against her round ass, which Haru figured was worth the trade for not being seen by hundreds of students. Still, lying there was uncomfortable, and equal parts nerve wracking.

Haru listened as students would walk past her, talking amongst themselves, completely unaware that a half naked fluff ball was hiding just inches away from them.

Haru could feel her heart beating out of her chest as she saw students walk by, terrified that one of them would notice her, and expose her bare bottom half. The thought of being seen bottomless played in her mind on repeat as she waited for them to go to their next set of classes. Whilst embarrassing, Haru felt something else, a feeling akin to the thrill she had slaying shadows as Noir.

She could feel a bit of wetness against her fingers as she imagined a crowd of onlookers staring at her bare and plump ass cheeks, helpless to cover her bare lower half from the sea of eyes around her.

But as Haru’s imagination ran free, her phone started to ring!

Haru was frozen in fear as her phone began to ring loudly, loud enough to make some students look over at the bush she was hiding in.

In a panic, Haru took her phone away from her crotch and saw what was causing the ringing. It was someone calling her, and that someone was Makoto!

“Why’d you have to call back now of all times!?” Haru thought to herself.

She quickly declined the call and shoved her phone back in between her thighs as she squeezed them together.

She closed her eyes, praying to whatever god would listen to keep her safe and unseen. She waited for several moments, and thankfully for her, the students just turned a blind eye.

“That was weird…” One of them said, ignoring the bush Haru was hiding in before walking away.

Haru exhaled deeply, relieved that she wasn’t exposed just yet. But she wasn’t out of the woods yet as she continued to wait for the students to make it their next class. Meanwhile, Haru’s lower lips were now wetter than before, covering one of her hands in her own liquids.