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𝚈/𝚗 𝚂𝚊𝚝𝚘
𝒯𝐻𝐸! ♡ 𝒮𝒯𝒪𝑅𝒴! ♡ 𝒮𝒪 !♡ 𝐹𝒜𝑅!♡
ʏ/ɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴀʀɪɴ ꜰɪɴᴀʟʟʏ ᴀᴛᴛᴇɴᴅ ᴀ ᴄᴏꜱᴘʟᴀʏ ᴇᴠᴇɴᴛ... ʙᴜᴛ-! ꜰᴏʀ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ʀᴇᴀꜱᴏɴ, ɪᴛ ꜱᴇᴇᴍꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏꜱᴛᴜᴍᴇ'ꜱ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴏꜰꜰ!!
"...What?" I stare at her my mouth slightly open and closing like a fish as she begins to elaborate. "L.. Last night... I was looking at the pics you took of me.. And I thought, 'Shizuku-tan's got way more boobage 'n this"..." I gulp down as my gaze slowly stare down at her chest.
"So today, I wore a nubra₍₁₎... actually, two of 'em stacked, and now.. my chest feels like it's gonna burst." I look back up at her face, giving her the stare.
"That's what usually happens when you just casually add in nubra's Marin-saaaaaan" I groan softly as I scolded her lightly, I place the camera's straps around my neck as she continues to speak.
No wonder why her chest seems to be a tad bit... fuller...
"Also.. this wig... is really stuffy.... hff!.. And the- hff..! The costume..is..r-really..ho-hot.. holy crap..I'm dyin' here..." I suddenly remember what I've said at Wakana-kun and Marin-san back at the store. I groan once again at myself. "I shouldn't have agreed so blindly, this is a failure on my part. Marin-san hold still.."
"Hff..Wait- what are you doing Y-n-san-" I stood beside her after placing the drinks into the bag, I crouch down and place my arm against her back then the other around the back of her knees. I shuffle a bit slightly till I got the hang of it, carrying her in a princess style.
"Holy fuck, you're sweating like crazy- your back is wet. I think I remember a spot around here somewhere, just hold on tightly to me Marin-san." She simply nods her head while wrapping her arms around my neck.
I try to figure out in my head where it was but suddenly my feet were moving on its own. I guess that's muscle memory for you right there, huh. We eventually arrive at a quiet place inside the building, secluded from the rest of the area, I place Marin-san down and watch as she closed her eyes, starting to fan herself.
"There's strawberry juice right there, I'll get you something to cooler off." I speak as I place my camera and bag down. I start jogging off going to a random convenience store nearby, getting in while hearing the bell chime in. I grab a few towels and a box of cooling sheets.
After lightly shoving the paper money on the counter and watch her slowly put place it in the bag. "Thanks Miss.." I rush off in a hurry.
Making my way up from one step at a time till finally reaching her, the wig at her side, the juice box squeezed as she toys with the straw spinning it around as she drinks it. "Haaaaaaaaah...! that hits the spot, thanks Y/n-san..."
"I should have prepared something knowing it was hot today." I sat down on the floor grabbing the box of cooling sheets out of the bag then handing Marin-san one of it, she lifts up the fringes and places the cooling sheet against her forehead. "That feels so good!"
"I'm gonna have to talk to Wakana-kun about this later, thick fabric under the heat is going to make you succumb to heat stroke Marin-san, Marin-san are you listening to me?" I spoke as she only briefly response. "M'kaaaaaaay.."
I sigh softly as I then took out the small towel, then rubbing it against her face. "Thanks.." I continue to do so as I then hand another one to her.
She starts rubbing the cloth against her arm, I look back at the cooling box and took two sheets off the other sheets. Pulling the paper off. "Here Marin..." I pause midway as she took off the necktie. "Yikes, look at all this sweat. I don't think I even sweat this much in PE."
She continues to pat her chest as I lean in placing the cooling sheets on her neck. "There's water as well if you need it Marin-san." She nods her head while wiping the rest of the sweat on her other arm. "Heatstroke and all that's mega-scary, so we gotta be careful! Have you done something like this with Juju-sama or any other cosplayers Y/n-san?"
"Yeah, I've done this sort of thing for a while, well granted prepared but I didn't expect it to be so hot today so that's still my fault." I spoke while placing my hand on her zipper pulling it down. "W-wait why are you.. Y/n-san?!" I look back at her timidly then started getting flustered. "Ah- It became a habit, I'm sorry- but you'll have to loosen up a bit.."
I rub my neck as she glances at me then nods her head. "Y-yeah- totes, give me some room back there then, Maaaaan, it's so much cooler now. Oh man, my panties are all gushy with my sweat. Wish I'd brought out another pair to change into! Oh! I guess I could just buy 'em."
We are both girls, we are both girls, we are both girls, we are both girls, I like girls-
"Y/n-san could you wipe down my back?" I grab the towel hesitantly and begin wipping her back slowly and softly. "You're the best Y/n-san, wheeeeeeew." I move the towel a bit low- "Hah...!♡ Ooooh....!♡" She's a girl, she's a girl, she's a girl, she's a girl, she's-
"Y/n-san...! Can you do that lower down too?! Pretty please?!" Hic, I did as she requested and kept silent as she released... noises. "Yes! Yes!... Nn! Ooh yeah! That's it! That's the spot! ♡ That feels amazing! ♡"
I stopped wiping midway as she continues to moan- speak. "Uhn! Ooh yeah! ♡ Aaaaaaaaaah!! ♡♡♡ Right there! Keep going! ♡♡ Mm! ♡ Holy crap! That's so good, it hurts!!! ♡♡" I wonder if the same noises will come out of her while I please her or a whole other side of her will be let out.
"Marin-san, stop moaning would you?! I can't wipe down here properly with all the noise your making there! I'd have to dig myself a hole if someone hears us!" I whisper-yell at her as I continue to rub the towel.
"Huh?! I can't, I mean, It's not like...! I'm doing it on purpose or anyth- Ngh!.. ♡" God, I think I'm in love with you, here alone in this building and loving how your hair is down and everything seems perfect even with your flaws, but I don't see your flaws.
₍₁₎ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴘᴀᴛᴇɴᴛᴇᴅ, ꜱᴛʀᴀᴘʟᴇꜱꜱ, ʙᴀᴄᴋʟᴇꜱꜱ, ᴀᴅʜᴇꜱɪᴠᴇ ʙʀᴀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʟɪꜰᴛꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴇꜰɪɴᴇꜱ ʙʀᴇᴀꜱᴛꜱ, ᴇɴʜᴀɴᴄɪɴɢ ᴄʟᴇᴀᴠᴀɢᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇʟɪᴍɪɴᴀᴛɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴍᴘꜱ, ꜱᴛʀᴀᴘ-ɪɴᴅᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ

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