Things start to heat up.

You know that Makoto has some feelings towards women, but you build on that immensely, and do it slowly as the situation unfolds.

Both the two girls step into the water until their submerged up to their thighs. They shiver, but smile as Makoto begins to splash her friend playfully.

"Hey! Stop that," Noel responds with a fit of giggling, and splashes her back.

Makoto eyes her over carefully, and her nose starts to turn a gentle red. "You really do look great, Noellers..." she says quietly. "I probably don't tell you that enough."

Noel smiles shyly, and starts to shift with discomfort as she notices her friend staring at her form. "Y-Yeah. Thank you. You don't have to say it. You look great too, you know."

"You think so?" She smiles wide. "I just mean, you look really nice." The beastkin steps towards her friend, eyeing her up and down. She grins, and starts to walk around to stand behind her, causing her friend to look quite nervous.

"Uhm. What are you doing, Mak--Ah!" she shouts as Makoto's hands reach around to grip tightly on her chest. "Hey! L-Let go!"

"Nuh uh. I don't wanna," she responds as she starts to squeeze, and caress her friend's rather flat but still prominent chest. "You look just too great in that bathing suit, Noellers..."

Noel's face turns red as she wiggles in place. But, her friend just giggles more, and suddenly a hand finds its way to her upper thigh, teasing to move higher.

"Okay... Th-That's enough. This isn't funny anymore!"

But Makoto presses her breasts against her friend's back, and gives a look of determination and lust. "But I can't stand it anymore," she whispers. "You just look so tasty, like a chestnut."