Give her some lovin' of course!

You are extremely curious about her reaction to the request you gave her. Miyabi has always been strict, direct, demanding, stoic, and blunt—to the point that she often gets called manly by many of the other strudents. But her reply to you was downright adorable. Her subtle nervous stutter and the rare blush. Was it possible that Miyabi had a secret cute side to her?

You were determined to find out. You lifted your hand up to one of her milky mammaries and let it sink into the soft texture, its only obstruction being her plain, white bra. For some reason you always imagined Miyabi’s breasts to be tough and rigid like her, but they were incredibly soft, almost as soft as Ryouna’s. When you began to feel her breast her blush deepened a little, but she continued her studious gaze out to her peers. You continued to grope and kneed at the wonderful breast in your hand, occasionally digging your fingers into them, enjoying their elasticity. You could hear that her breathing had become more laborious, but not by much.

“It’s normal for women’s breasts to be thrice as sensitive.” Saying that was extremely satisfying for three reasons. First, because you hardly ever got to use the word “thrice” in a sentence. Second, because one of your favorite hentai tropes was women cumming from having their breasts fondled. And third, because the moment you finished the sentence Miyabi let out a surprised moan before biting her lower lip in embarrassment, her face reddened even more.

This was fucking amazing.

Another rough squeeze and you could hear Miyabi whimper slightly. You moved a hand behind her back and began to fiddle with her bra to undo it. It was extremely hard to do one-handed so you moved your other hand over to aid in the fight against your most hated enemy, regretfully prying it away from the softness of Miyabi’s breast for the greater good.

With about thirty seconds of struggle you finally manage to undo the fasten. It was much simpler than you thought it’d be, which only made you angrier as you quickly pulled the article off and tossed it somewhere behind you. The anger was soon replaced with unbridled joy, however, as you laid eyes on Miyabi’s bare breasts in in all of their glory. They had such perfect roundness, and not a hint of sag, clearly winning the battle against the forces of gravity. Sitting atop the beautiful mounds of flesh were two pink circles that were surprisingly big and delightfully puffy, the only color difference between them and the rest of her skin was a slightly pink hue.

Her blush had grown more intense, but her expression still remained unchanged through the experience. Let’s see if you could break that resolve. You once again returned your hand to her breast, and she let out a soft whimper of pleasure. You gave it a rough squeeze and the whimper turned into a full-blown moan.

If her tits alone are this sensitive, then I wonder… You lightly brush her nipple and nearly jump from the loud moan she lets out. You wind down by rubbing just underneath the nipples, giving her a moment to catch her breath.

“I-Ippan,” she stutters out your name, something that was still really adorable, “you’re, uhnn, really good with your hands.” As if to lend credence to her claim her legs were squirming, likely from the building heat she was feeling down there. Somehow the fact that she was aware of what you were doing and was actually talking to you about it made it that much sexier. You were so focused on moving your hands that you almost forgot that she had complimented you.

“Oh, uh, thanks.” You say as you brush your thumb once more over her nipple, which was now stiff and hard enough to cut diamonds. She let out another loud moan and you could even see her toes tense up on the ground below. She was panting and moaning now, but you had no idea how close she was to cumming.

“It’s normal for anyone who is in close proximity of me to let me know when they are about to cum.” That should cover it.

“Shit, I’m so close!” Miyabi says almost immediately with a slightly pained expression but a tone of relief in her voice. Seems like she had been holding that in for a while now. Without any more teasing you pinch one of her nipples and watch as many different events unfold all at once. All in the span of about a second her eyes widened, legs straightened, toes curled, waist pumped, head tilted back, her nails clawed against your back, and she practically screamed with pleasure. You let go of her nipple, mostly in shock and watched as her orgasm seemed to continue for at least fifteen seconds. Thrice as much sensitivity in the breasts was apparently a lot. There was a very damp spot on her plain white panties.

“Did you enjoy that?” You asked, mostly rhetorically. Her panties already told you the answer.

It took her a moment to catch her breath before she responded. “Ye—I mean… uh… it was fine I guess.” Looks like her pride was still intact, and you found that kind of sexy. You had to admit, powerful women who were strong-minded were a pretty big turn-on for you.

“You can stand back up now.” You say and she nods, getting back up and walking back over to Suzune. She stops partway and turns to you though. “Hey Ippan.”

“Yeah?”

“After school I like to go and soak in the onsen nearby. I wouldn’t mind if you, uh... I mean if you showed up I would be uh…” she seemed to be struggling with the words.

“You want me to join you?” For a split second you were about to point out that the onsen wasn’t mixed bathing but then you remembered the earrings. Oddly that was the second time since putting them on that someone had assumed that you being somewhere that you normally shouldn’t would be perfectly fine. Was everyone aware of that quality?

“Yeah.” She replied, blushing but retaining her composure. did the prideful and imposing Miyabi just ask you on a date? A date to the onsen? Where she would be naked!?

You certainly didn’t want to look a gift horse in the mouth, but you seriously had to know. “Why the onsen of all places?”

“Well I’m there almost every night and I don’t really have much time to go anywhere else. I figured you wouldn’t mind.” Understatement of the century.

“All right then, you have a date.” Her blush intensified when you put it like that. “You sure Imu won’t be too upset?”

“If it were anyone else she probably would be, but it’d be normal for you to do it.” Yet again she was counting on the normality. You actually liked this aspect of the earrings a lot, it meant you didn’t always have to go out of your way for situations like this to present themselves. “Meet me there at four o’clock.”

She then continued her stride back up to sensei, quickly making a hand-seal to make her bra appear once again and make her panties clean once more. Having clothes made entirely of chakra was pretty convenient. They looked perfectly normal, never got in the way, they were much more protective than regular clothing, and getting dressed in the morning was as easy as making a hand-sign. No more laundry either. The first time you used them you felt extremely naked, though, since it literally feels like you’re wearing nothing at all.

You glanced over at the clock on the wall to see that the period was almost over. Time flies when you’re having fun. After this period it will be lunch-time.