Makoto Goes Home

By the time she got back to the base, everyone was sleeping except for Futaba. Luckily, she was distracted by a new anime so Makoto was able to sneak into her room without a worry. Without taking a shower, brushing her teeth, or even changing clothes she quickly collapsed into her bed. For now she just wanted to sleep and forget about all the things she just endured...

The next day, she woke up her two hands on her ass, groping and spreading her cheeks through her leggings. Despite how rough and eager the hands were being, she likely would've slept through it if it wasn't for all the snickering. She slowly turned over and saw Futaba sitting there looking as if she just won a lottery. It took her a few seconds for her brain to completely wake up. Once it did, she quickly stood up.

"F-Futaba?! What are you doing?!"

"Aw, you finally woke up...I didn't even get a chance to play with your other side yet..."

"You shouldn't be touching me at all! We talked about this! Now answer my question!"

"Fine...Your usually the first one awake but today you just kept sleeping. Everyone else was a bit worried and had me check in while they headed to class. I was getting a bit worried too. You didn't even hear me when I motorboated your ass...Still though, I wish you stayed asleep. I was so close to starting to strip you!"

Makoto blushed as she headed to the bathroom. If she just kept talking to Futaba, she'd just be inviting Futaba to give more perverted comments. The worse part about them is that you never know when she's kidding.

Once in the bathroom, she double checked that the door was locked before hopping into the shower and for once she did something that she never did before...She masturbated in the shower. She tried not to but couldn't help but think about last night and the dick grinding against her ass and then rubbing against her cameltoe. She grabbed a bottle, trying to pretend her best that it was the dick as she copied its movements. It wasn't the same though. It didn't have that warmth or same feeling when her thighs squeezed against it.

She kept using it though and eventually it happened. She squirted. It wasn't the same as at the sex toy store. The orgasm wasn't even close to as intense, but it still felt amazing. With a smile, she dried off and wrapped the towel around herself before heading back to her room.

As soon as she opened the bathroom door, she saw...