The bathroom

Makoto strolled down the halls, doing her best to ignore all the whispers, searching for the girl she needed answers--and help--from. She went up and down stairs a couple times, and even checked inside some classrooms, until she finally spotted her. She saw her recognizable hair just as the girl walked into the bathroom. Makoto quickly rushed after her.

"Haru, listen, I have some stuff we need to-" she started speaking as soon as she walked in, but was suddenly cut off as Haru shoved Makoto against a wall and embraced her in a deep kiss. Makoto felt her limbs reflexively lash out, but she didn't make contact with anything except the wall she was up against. Haru's lips were soft, but her kiss was rough. Due to sheer shock, she was able to break out, until Haru started trying to shove her tongue inside Makoto's mouth. That was enough to break it, and Makoto managed to push her away.

"Wh-what are you doing?!" Makoto demanded. Haru had a smug look on her face as saliva, probably Makoto's, stuck to her chin. She had a seductive look in her eyes as she stared into Makoto's. Makoto gulped as she tried to steady herself before speaking. However, that left her guard down for a moment, and Haru lunged, gripping Makoto's uniform and pulling at it, hard. She managed to actually tear it a bit down the front, exposing a little of Makoto's bra. Makoto gasped in surprise, but felt her air get cut off as she was once again caught in a passionate kiss. As Makoto struggled against Haru's somewhat surprising strength, she felt Haru grab at the rip and pull, making it larger. Makoto quickly started to freak out about several thing, and was able to finally shove Haru away again. She held one arm out at Haru as she used her other to hold the uniform closed.

"STOP!" Makoto yelled. Haru ignored her and just approached again. Before Makoto could really react, Haru had sidestepped her and grabbed her from the side, grabbing not at her uniform this time, but the bra underneath. She pulled, and Makoto could hear the strap break as her bra was forcibly removed and thrown aside. Makoto gasped as she once again felt her bare nipples rubbing against the fabric of her uniform, which managed to turn her on a bit. Haru wasn't done, however, and she reached through the hall and latched a hand onto one of Makoto's breasts. Makoto felt a moan escape her before she could stop it, and for the third time, shoved Haru away.

"I SAID STOP, HARU!!" Makoto said. This time, Haru's smiled turned into a frown and she took a step back. Makoto took a moment to try to calm her racing heart. "Haru, I need some answers from you...why are you doing these kinds of things?" Haru's frown turned back into a smile.

"Because I have recently discovered how amazing your body feels~" she answered. Makoto's face flushed, and she shook her head.

"That's not an explanation!" Makoto said as she looked over at her bra lying on the floor. She then made the mistake of turning to go get it, and Haru too the opportunity to rush once more and tackle Makoto to the floor. Makoto at first felt disgust--it was a bathroom floor, after all--but that was quickly replaced with shock as she felt Haru grab her panties and pull them down and off her body, throwing them aside. Makoto tried to get up, but she stopped when she felt Haru's finger slide against her pussy. Once again she moaned.

However, just before she anything else happened, she suddenly heard a gasp. Her eyes went wide as she turned to the source.

Standing by the door was the same girl that had caught them yesterday.

The girl's eyes met with Makoto's, and she saw the girl's eyes run over the situation in front of her: the bra and panties on the floor, Haru's finger against her clit, everything. Finally, the girl took in a frantic breath and ran off. Makoto was broken of her shock and she quickly gave chase, forgoing her underwear as she tried to catch up with the girl.

The girl ran as fast as she could, and Makoto gave chase, using one hand to hold down her skirt as she used the other to hold closed the rip. Thankfully, they rushed by students so fast that it didn't seem like anyone noticed. She couldn't let her get away! Makoto couldn't imagine how much worse things would get if she spread this, too!

Finally, she managed to chase her into an empty classroom, and corner her. When the girl saw she had nowhere else to go, she turned, and was met with a glaring Makoto, which caused her to shrivel back slightly.

"L-listen, I-" Makoto tried to say.

"A-ah, I'm sorry!" the girl stuttered. "I-I didn't mean for...for it to get spread around like this!" Makoto sighed. She heard Haru enter the room behind her, but didn't turn around.

"Well, then we want your help to fix this mess." Makoto said, and lessened her glare. "We need you to clear up this misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding?" the girl questioned, raising an eyebrow. "It seemed pretty obvious what was happening." Makoto sighed again.

"It's a long story, and I'd be happy to explain it if you help us fix this!" Makoto urged. The girl opened her mouth like she wanted to say something, then stopped. Makoto watched her eyes flicker between the two of them. A small smile spread across her lips.

"Okay, I'll help." she finally said, and Makoto sighed once more, though this time from relief, but before she could speak, the girl continued. "But, only on one condition." Makoto went wide-eyed, and felt uncertainty and fear flow through her. She was afraid to ask.

"Wh-what condition?" she asked quietly. The girl smiled widely.