Makoto Reverses!

Makoto's face was partially red while waiting on what the woman currently sitting atop of her would do next, largely cause she could feel the breeze on her butt cheeks - that leotard could only cover so much of her ass. Feeling nothing immediately happening to her, Makoto could relax and work out what she could do...and an opportunity presented itself in Hinata's waistband seemingly being in reach; not willing to wait any longer - partially cause of embarrassment, partially cause of discomfort - she'd try to take advantage of said opportunity.

Meanwhile, Hinata was still trying to work out what to do next. "I suppose I could try and tear at this...though that could be a waste of time and I don't even know if there's anything underneath." Then the former Hyuga heiress's cheeks turned red. "M-Maybe while here I could..." She'd raise a hand as if she was preparing to apply a palm strike to Makoto's backside when she felt a few fingers brushing against hers. "Hmm? ...is tha-AAH!"

The next thing Hinata knew, she was laying on the canvas with the backside of the Sailor Scout she was atop of only a moment earlier. "Sorry but...took too long," Makoto said as she balanced herself atop the kunoichi. "Now...what say we see what sort of panties you got on, hmm?" Makoto wouldn't wait for an answer and began pulling on Hinata's shorts.

Feeling this from underneath, Hinata immediately started squirming. "W-Wait! No, don't!"