"Looks great!"

You whistle at her. "Looks great!" She stands there with a big grin.

"Feels as great as it looks, then!" She changes her angle a bit. She watches the cum run down the backs of her thighs. When it stops flowing, she comments, "I probably should have plugged that...but no sense in dwelling on it. There is plenty more where that came from!" Kako stops as if remembering something. "I have something to give you anyways." She beckons you as she heads out of your room. You follow, staring, as she rubs her hands along her waist around back to rest at the top of her butt. She lets her hands slide down over her cheeks. She plays with them as she walks. She then spreads them at her hole so you can see the cummy mess still freshly residing there. Then she turns to the stairs. Instead of walking down, she throws one leg over the banister. Facing you, she lets go and slides. The long banister is kept smooth, so she slides to the bottom and lands on her butt. She gestures for you to do the same. You climb on and you feel that she left cum all along the way. Your larger butt hangs off of the sides and keeps you steady. Kako is standing at the bottom waiting for you. You let go and slide down in the same fashion and land on your butt at the bottom. It didn't hurt at all. She helps you up and she leads you to a box. From it she produces a few large pieces of red lace. She opens them and you see they are connected. "I made you a bra! You are a guy so I made it a front clasp design." Kako moves to help you into it. You notice as she puts the straps on that they are heavy duty. She enlists your help jamming your melons into the cups, and then closes the clasp in front. As your breasts settle into the bra, you notice two things. First, they pull your breasts apart, making the titflesh hang more off of your sides than your chest. Second, they push up quite a bit; so much so that they don't hang past the bottom of your ribs.

"Thanks, Kako," is all you can figure to say. She then displays a matching blue bra which she slides into quickly. Then she pulls out panties of matching colors. She made them tight enough so they seem like a second skin, but also in the back your ass is pulled apart to the sides. It feels nice having your crack exposed to the air. Then finally she has a matching skirt and shirt for each of you. She hands you the blue one. You have a tough time getting into it and when you do it feels really tight.

"I wanted you to feel our differences in size," she quips and throws you the red one. You switch into the red which fits you perfectly. You briefly wonder why she had these made for you.