<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d3/Yuas.jpg)</div><br/>Name: Mikuru Sasahara<br/>Role: Tourist (Doomed to be resident)<br/>Location: Hawawa<br/>Wearing: Nothing<br/>Tagging: Alicia Whitestone<br/><br/>Mikuru continued to stand in the same spot as she shook in pure embarrassment, shuddering as the eccentric redhead slung an arm around her shoulder and attempted to give her a reassuring whisper. Sure, the audience loved something, but it was rather obviously her well-endowed body rather than herself, no matter how much the crowd calmed. While the bashful girl was at least taking solace in that the well-toned woman announced she would be giving her some clothing, the choices coming up would soon be crushing that small piece of mind. She somehow blushed even harder as Alicia had mentioned a maid outfit and how it would bring attention to her sizable bust, her current emotions allowing her to be caught off guard as she moaned in pleasure when the perverted futanari reached around and gave one of her ample breasts a squeeze. Clearly distracted by that, it wasn't long before Satomi found the sensual performer rubbing hands across her curves as she mentioned a cat costume. "The m-maid outfit.." She stammered out after the athletic gymnast easily took the helpless girl into her sexual grasp, doubting she'd ever want to wear something from a fetish shop.