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A few days ago, Yuma noticed that Taki had changed. Taki had grown.
Not in height; Taki was still a few centimeters taller —though still the same size — than Yuma, but in other ways. And at that moment, sitting in a chair near Taki's bed — where the younger girl was —she noticed again.
Taki was sitting with a book in her hands —of course, they were studying, duh — and she had her typical thin-rimmed glasses, with the strands of her side bangs pinned back, but the most interesting part was facing down. Yuma shouldn't stare at her best friend so much, but it was impossible; she was drooling.
Taki's uniform dress shirt was begging for help. Tight, with the buttons almost bursting open because of her ample breasts. Since when does Taki have such big breasts? That alone made Yuma blush. And Taki's wide hips, where there had previously been some space left in the skirt, were now completely filled. Not to mention her thick, evident thighs; the skirt seemed short now. Yuma always knew she was a little weak for nerdy girls —especially hot nerdy girls — but she also always knew she was completely weak for Takayama Riki, her best friend since they were 12. Yuma and Taki are very close; nothing between them is a secret... except for their feelings for each other. Yeah, that kind of hypocrisy.
Taki was explaining something about math, something Yuma didn't understand, too focused on her friend's stunning body.
"Yuma!" Taki exclaimed for the third time, realizing the older girl wasn't even answering. Yuma snapped out of her reverie, blinking and shaking her head.
"Huh?!" She looked at her friend's face, who huffed. "Sorry, I spaced out."
"Yeah, I noticed. I'm explaining this to no one! How do you expect to graduate like this? " she scolded, and the shorter girl rolled her eyes. "You've been like this for days. What's wrong, huh?" The question made Yuma hesitate, and at the same time, consider whether or not to speak.
"You've grown." Her mouth ended up speaking first, impulsively. Taki frowned. "No, not in height..." she cleared her throat. Yuma pointed to the younger girl's body, brazenly. "Your uniform is practically begging for help." And upon hearing the words, looking down where her uniform truly was desperately needing help, Taki felt a warmth rise in her cheeks.
"Yuma, don't say it like that, I'll be embarrassed." She huffed, clearly already embarrassed. "My mother already told me I need new uniforms," she stated. Yuma approached, sitting down in front of her on the bed.
"No, Taki, I'm serious now... You look amazing," she said, looking at her friend's body, licking her lower lip without even realizing it. "And I'm too weak to handle this," she declared, looking at the younger girl, who was staring at Yuma.
And suddenly, all that tension between them built up. Those blatant glances, but the moment one noticed, the other looked away; the affectionate touches that said so much more for them; and every time Yuma complimented Taki in a suggestive tone — which they masked as a friendly joke.
Neither of them said anything. Until, out of nowhere, Taki approached and sealed her lips to Yuma's, kissing her intensely. The older girl was surprised, but responded instantly. Yuma placed her hands on the younger girl's slender waist, and Taki threw all the books aside, not caring about the ones that slipped and fell off the bed. Then, again, out of nowhere, Taki pulled away. Yuma was confused. Did she regret it?
But her thoughts were answered when Taki simply removed her glasses in the most attractive way possible and pushed Yuma onto the bed, sitting on her friend's lap and kissing her again. Yuma sighed, bringing her hands to Taki's thigh and squeezing tightly, so much so that a little of the soft flesh spilled out between her fingers. Taki is so fucking hot.
"You have no idea how much I've been waiting for this moment," Taki declared between kisses. Yuma reversed their positions, eliciting a surprised exclamation from her friend, this time positioned on top of Taki, between the girl's legs.
"We're in the same boat. But all I can think about right now is your delicious body... God, I want to touch you so badly," Yuma almost pleaded, sounding like an abandoned puppy.
"And? You want an invitation, Yuma?" the younger girl teased. Yuma didn't waste any time. She kissed her friend again, and with hungry hands, massaged Taki's enormous breasts, almost like a pervert... Yeah, she might be. Yuma sucked on Taki's soft lips, licked them, then moved her kisses to her neck. She continued to squeeze the brunette's breasts.
Until... it popped. Yes, a button ended up popping, revealing the black bra underneath. Yuma and Taki looked at each other in surprise, and since they are best friends... they laughed. Normally, someone would be shocked or embarrassed by the situation. Not them.
"Fuck, it really burst!" Nakakita was surprised, but even more fascinated.
"It was so tight, I'm relieved." Taki thanked, sighing. This time Yuma looked at her, confused.
"If it was tight, why did you stay in your uniform then?" she arched an eyebrow, genuinely curious about the reason.
"To tease you," she smiled slyly. Yuma's gaze changed, from confusion and curiosity to a darker, more desirous look. Holy shit, Taki was going to drive her crazy. "You didn't hide it when you looked at my body. And knowing you better than anyone, of course it wouldn't be envy, right, Yum?" she lifted her friend's chin with her index finger, bringing their faces closer. "If you wanted to squeeze my breasts, you just had to ask."
"You're a bitch." Yuma said incredulously, but amused. Taki laughed at the insult, already used to such offenses – honestly, it was their affectionate way of teasing. "Dude, I could suffocate here." Yuma buried her face in her friend's soft breasts, without any shame.
Shame didn't exist between them.
"Okay, then die there." Taki stroked the older girl's soft hair, who kissed the skin of her breasts, making the taller girl gasp just from watching.
"Can I call you mommy now?" Yuma lifted her head playfully. Taki grimaced.
"Get out, weirdo!" she laughed, not even daring to push Yuma away. "Don't involve me in your weird fetishes."
"Hey! It's not that weird," she tried to defend herself, but Taki didn't care. "Damn, whatever." she said, and then unbuttoned the rest of her uniform, leaving her torso exposed, which Nakakita admired. "Jesus, I'm such a lesbian," Yuma lamented, bending down to suck on the skin below Taki's bust.
"If you're going to touch me, touch me properly," Taki demanded, and Yuma laughed, bringing their faces closer.
"And what if I don't want to?" she teased, kissing the younger girl's lips. "I'll touch you however I want," she said firmly. Taki blushed at the mere words, feeling her panties get even wetter. "I'm going to make you beg, it's a good idea. Seeing you melt just for me..." Yuma continued, lowering the straps of Taki's bra until she undid the clasp with her help, getting rid of the garment. "And you'll accept anything like a good girl." Yuma tested, and seeing that there was no negative reaction, she got an idea of what Taki liked and smiled at that. Internally... Yuma was having the second biggest gay panic of her life, the first was when she realized that Taki was the most incredible girl in the world. "So cute," she praised, massaging the girl's left breast before taking her lips to the other, sucking on the brown nipple. Taki moaned at the action, bringing her hand to her friend's hair.
Yuma licked all of the younger girl's tanned skin, then circled her tongue around the upturned nipple. With one free hand, she lowered her hand to Taki's thigh, then ran her fingers over the fabric of her panties, caressing her wet vulva.
"Ah! Yuma..." the younger girl moaned in surprise, not pulling away. She lifted her hips slightly, seeking more friction. The moment was escalating to an intimacy the two had never experienced together.
"Quiet." She forced Takayama's wide hips back onto the bed. "I said I'll touch you however I want, don't interrupt." she said rudely, and perhaps it was just her imagination, but Taki's panties became even wetter when Yuma spoke like that.
Taki sighed, trying her best to stay still, feeling Yuma's tongue on her nipples and her fingers pushing aside her panties, touching her pussy directly.
"Mhmm~" Taki moaned at her friend's cold fingers. Yuma caressed her hardened clitoris, and this made Taki arch her back and let out a soft, almost too sweet moan. Yuma could have been cruel, since she realized Taki liked it, but she didn't want to test any limits; it was the first time for both of them, and she didn't want to cross any lines... So she gave Taki exactly what she wanted.
She inserted her middle finger into the tight canal, watching Taki squirm at the sudden intrusion. She moved her finger slowly before adding a second. She made scissor-like movements, trying to widen the tight little pussy.
Looking at her friend like that, Yuma felt like the luckiest person in the world. Having Taki so close, so at her mercy and needy... She could go crazy with love and orgasm from so much lust just watching Takayama's expressions. Yuma is so surrendered it's almost pathetic.
Taki moaned, the burning sensation subsiding, and soon leaning closer to the touch. Yuma moved closer, kissing her passionately. Things always changed quickly between them... And yet they didn't care.
Yuma slowly thrust her fingers in, the wet sounds of her fingers soaked in the honey of Taki's cunt echoing along with the wet kisses and muffled moans of the younger girl. The older girl curled her fingers inside the warm pussy, and Taki squirmed, seeming to become coy.
"Yuma..." she called in a high-pitched, coy voice, her left hand gripping the sheet beneath her. Yuma added a third finger and didn't stop moving and curling her fingers. Not finding it enough, Yuma lowered her torso, her face between her friend's legs, then brought her tongue to her clitoris, which made Taki make more noises, this time pulling at Yuma's hair. "F-fuck, Yum...!" she arched her back, her clitoris being sucked forcefully and the rhythm of her fingers still prevailing. "Mhmm, don't stop..."
And Yuma didn't stop. She gave the younger girl as much pleasure as possible, who didn't take long to reach her limit and open her mouth in a sweet moan. Yuma replaced her fingers with her tongue, holding Taki's thighs as she collected the bittersweet liquid from her friend.
"You taste so good," the older girl murmured contentedly. After Taki grumbled at the extra stimulation, Yuma trailed kisses up her body, relishing her way through it. Her slender fingers pressed against the flesh of her hip, sinking in and sighing. "I think I've fallen a little more in love with your body." She caressed the remaining soft skin, making Taki sigh. A little is an understatement; Yuma was head over heels for her friend.
Taki pulled her close, kissing Yuma intensely. They kissed again, but soon heard the door open downstairs. Taki's mother had arrived. And that meant she would surely enter the room without knocking, and they hadn't locked it. And if they did lock it, it would be strange, because they had never done that before.
"My mom's here!" Taki said, looking at Yuma with wide eyes, and Nakakita, despite her concern, laughed. The younger girl huffed, pushing Yuma aside and grabbing her clothes, running to the bathroom. "And clean up this mess!"
As expected, Taki's mother entered. Luckily, the bed was made — giving the pink-haired girl time to tidy it up in a sloppy but presentable way —... Except for Yuma, who had her face buried in books to disguise it, sitting lazily on the bed.
"Hi girls!" the older woman greeted, looking around. "Hey, where's Taki?" she asked, noticing her daughter's absence.
"She's in the bathroom," Yuma said quickly. The girl's mother nodded.
"Okay, I'll make dinner. And tidy up this room, what a mess!" she said, Yuma looked at the books still scattered on the floor, pursing her lips and closing her eyes tightly from lack of attention. "And don't get into trouble again, you hear?" she warned. Oh, if she only knew.
But what matters is that Yuma would enjoy her friend's body many more times; this is only the first of many.