<div class="floatleft">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><br/>Miyoko was at least glad to find that the orange-haired woman looked at her with her matching eyes of kindness and a sunny smile rather than an expression of lust, though she soon did find she was rather "intimate" as she scooted up right against her. A blush of deep crimson was slowly growing upon the bashful bookworm's face as the spunky futanari wrapped her arm around her and gave her a cheerful squeeze, soon finding her friendly face just inches away from her own. "Th-The two of them and the h-host decided to just si-simply h-have a bet, s-so it isn't l-limited to a-any rules. I opted o-out though." The pleasantly plump futanari cutely stammered out.