Futako's eyes were glued on Chiisana. The intensity behind them could burn through the skin.
Her right hand awkwardly circled around her dick, her fingers barely long enough to cover the width. The unfamiliar sensation sent a jolt through her whole body. An unknown pleasure started to spread from her lower half up to her brain when she began to slowly move her hand up and down the shaft in slow motion.
Chiisana narrowed her eyes in joy, her mouth slightly parted. She wordlessly lifted her skirt, revealing her thigh gap and her low-leg side-tie black panties. It was not the type of underwear that your average girl would wear on a daily basis and it was the same for Chiisana too. At least, not until she had begun to notice Futako's eyes on her.
Since her friend had started to glance at her in a way that could not really be explained with simple friendship, she had started to change her wardrobe to something a bit more 'sexy oriented'. Of course, there was some collateral damage, like other people ogling her, but she would just ignore them.
Today's underwear was one of her favorite pieces of clothing. The black panties fully protected her modesty while still highlighting her natural thin stature and the outlines of that certain place. To put it simply, it was the best suited to bring out her sexiness and unique charm.
So it was not a surprise for Futako to be so frantic at the moment.
'Ugh...T-That's feels strange, but good at the same time!'
Because of her clumsiness due to her total lack of experience, she was not too sure what was the best way to masturbate with a dick. As such, she just followed her instinct and both did up and down movements with her right hand while touching her chest with her remaining hand. A mix between her usual routine and the flavor that had come with her new member. Her breathing turned unsteady and her actions showed her inexperience.
Chiisana was the sole observant of such a unique scene. Regardless, the situation got her in the mood. The sight of her friend masturbating to her also made her horny. Especially the passionate gaze on her barely covered crotch. Imagining Futako's reaction if she were to undo the ties on the sides...
She took a deep breath to calm herself down a bit. She could not be swept too much by the situation or they would end up crossing a certain line that should not be crossed. At least not for now, when the situation was not too clear.
Chiisana slowly spoke in a sultry voice. "Is there something else you would like to see that would help you?"
Futako snapped back to reality and raised her face. Her stroking did not stop though. As she rubbed herself off, the girth would seemingly increase and the skin of the tip tighten. Sweat dripped from her forehead. It was quite a contrast to the dryness of her throat when she spoke up. "S-Something else?"
Her gaze peeled itself from Chiisana's face and wandered all over her body until it reached her chest.
Chiisana noticed it and let out a soft chuckle. With an impish expression, she undid the short tie around the collar of her shirt and started to unbutton it. "You want to see my bra next, is that so? You're really quite a pervert, Futako. Your lustful thoughts are laid bare."
"I-I can't help it..."
Chiisana's teasing flared the flame inside Futako's abdomen. She did nod to the question though.
Futako was focused with anticipation. Her hand that had been on her chest had gone under her top and was directly fondling her own breast. Meanwhile, her remaining hand seemed a bit more accustomed to jerking herself off now. Her legs opened wider as she adjusted her position to make herself more comfortable. Her lower back pressed forward so that more of the already long penis would fit in her hand.
The last button on Chiisana's shirt was undone and Futako could already feel something was amiss through the gap of the clothing.
Chiisana held the openings of her shirt and grinned, her face red. The teasing was enjoyable, but her next action was a whole degree embarrassing. She hesitated for a second before finally opening the front of her shirt. The scene in front of Futako was engraved in her mind.