Warning: Yuna is a futanari in this story, which is a woman with a penis.
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Just a little after the sun descended in the blue, Lulu entered the tent after pitching together a fire, and of course, she used a simple fire spell to send the pile of wood ablaze. Crimson hues cast a gaze onto the brunette woman in the tent, and Lulu reached out with a hand, as her delicate fingers gently traced along Yuna's soft, warm-coloured skin. Fingers felt along Yuna's bare shoulder, trailing down to her upper arm. Flicking a glance to that tired face, and then to Yuna's hand by her side, Lulu simply watched the girl just laying on her sleeping bag.
"Yuna, it's time," she whispered, as Lulu presented a bittersweet smile at the display. "My, are you still asleep?"
At this moment in time, Lulu appeared to be wearing a slender black dress that extended passed her ankles, and the furry collar lazily hugged around her bust, thus allowing Lulu's heavy cleavage to be on show. Well, especially in this angle. Lulu was currently on her hands and knees when she entered the tent, and so her large breasts were practically flashing at a sleeping Yuna. The lengthy skirt of her dress had gaps where the belts were sewn together, exposing black fishnet stockings underneath.
"Perhaps you would like to come out and spend some time around the campfire, Yuna? You cannot sleep yet; we haven't even spent any time together," stated Lulu.
Especially after the pilgrimage, Spira appeared to be a safer place now that it was the eternal calm.
With an alarmed yelp, Yuna woke up. Her eyes shot up as she felt the soft touch of skin, pleasant and enthralling, during the time her eyes met Lulu's. There was a shift in her body, as if tensing from some unseen change, but Yuna made sure that her eyes weren't absolutely drawn to Lulu's cleavage. Blue and green hues accidentally caught sight of Lulu's chest, but she shooed that gaze away, as well as her thoughts. An embarrassed, feminine murmur could be heard from Yuna as she changed her posture from laying down to sitting up. A small pinkish blush dusted her features, as the girl already felt the slightest bit of guilt from even witnessing those assets of Lulu's.
"O-of course, I'm sure the fire will be nice to sit by," she professed, just loud enough for Lulu to hear. "I'll be out in a little bit...just wait for me, please."
Following behind Lulu, Yuna lifted the fabtic flap of the tent to move outside. Her long purple skirt caught with the wind outside while she crawled, as it unexpectedly blew up the second she walked outside. Yuna let out a girlish, frightened squeal, as she immediately pushed down her long skirt to cover her bare legs. The amber hues of the fire showed many things, and particularly the outline that appeared within Yuna's plain white knickers. It was nature in the past. Quite frankly, Lulu probably didn't notice, or maybe she did.
As Yuna sat down on the sandy path, she had both her legs partially swung out to one side, knees gently bent. Her hands were resting in her lap in the meantime, folded demurely in a modest manner. Lulu took a seat beside Yuna, as her torso leaned inward, her fingers gently brushing through those short brunette locks, brushing a few chin-length strands out of Yuna's face.
"It's just a girl's night out together, is it not?" Lulu reminded Yuna, and then, her free hand trailed south, feeling along her long purple skirt that covered Yuna's legs. Black fingernails could be seen while she touched her skirt, as delicate fingertips trailed along knitted purple fabric. "Smile, Yuna. There's no reason to be shy."
"I-I...Lulu..." Yuna swallowed a lump in her throat, her hands seeming shaky. "I-I..."
"Yuna, do you realise why I invited you all the way out here to the Moonflow this evening? It's not only because you wanted to see it on the pilgrimage," she confessed. The hand that trailed along Yuna's lengthy skirt soon rose up, catching Yuna's hand, as Lulu pulled her hand close to her cleavage. "It is merely a night out under the stars...but it could become something much more intense."
Lulu moved inward, just enough for her purple lips to press up against Yuna's earlobe.