<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4a/Iris_Heart_-_Hyperdimension_Neptunia_-_2x3_portrait_-_mischeivous.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Natsuki Akuzawa<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Swimsuit store, then outside walking around for a bit, then into a new store<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Second day, afternoon<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>School uniform<br/><strong>With:</strong>Biscuit, Amaya (m)<br/><br/>Natsuki chuckled.<strong>“Oh, I’m sure it wouldn’t leave a visible pattern,”</strong>she said, breezily.<strong>“Though it would make for less tanning. Of course, that would only be an issue for anyone actually <em>seeing</em> this much of my skin.”</strong>She patted Biscuit’s cheek, teasingly.<strong>“Since you’re concerned about it, I assume that means you want to be seeing it in the future?”</strong><br/><br/>He did have a point about already having a one piece. Besides, she wasn’t a kid anymore! It was time for a more mature look. A bikini it was, then!<br/><br/>But of course, not the one she held in her hand. No, that one had been chosen specifically to torture Biscuit. She wasn’t bold enough to be out in public in<em>that</em>.<br/><br/>So she set to work looking for a stylish, trendy bikini – something that she could get lots of sun in, but that wasn’t slutty. She wasn’t really an experienced shopper, but luckily something caught her eye (http://www.simplyooh.com/shop/2016-bikini/love-beauty-stylish-2016-black-white-color-block-halter-bikini-push-up-swimwear-lc41249-sexy-bathing-suit-retro-biquinis/).<br/><br/>While trying it on, she toyed with the idea of giving Biscuit a peek. Ultimately she chickened out, but she rationalized it by saying she didn’t want to have to take off her underwear or socks. Biscuit would have to content himself with<em>imagining</em>her in the suit. For now at least.<br/><br/>As always, when it came time to pay, she first made sure Biscuit was distracted – by now, he seemed to know the routine well enough that she probably didn’t even need to do anything herself. But this time… something was different.<br/><br/>It was nothing Natsuki hadn’t experienced before. It didn’t surprise her in the least. Hell, this was exactly why she shopped the way she did. When she tried to pay with her red card… the staff’s attitude<em>changed</em>. Friendly and professional before, then suddenly… cold. And angry.<br/><br/>They sullenly accepted her money without actually making a scene, but this time Natsuki made sure to take the suit with her… she wouldn’t trust them to have it delivered. And once the transaction was complete, she made sure she and Biscuit beat it the hell out of the store as quickly as they could.<br/><br/>But once outside, she relaxed again. The crisis was over. Back to enjoying her day.<br/><br/>And that meant….<br/><br/><strong>“We have one last stop to make,”</strong>she said, in a tone that<em>sounded</em>innocent … but with a dangerous edge to it calculated to make Biscuit’s skin crawl.<strong>“I’m sure you will be able to handle it, Ben-chan,”</strong>she said in a way that made it abundantly clear that he wouldn’t.<br/><br/>She stubbornly avoided giving him any hints about where they were going next, until suddenly, she stopped and turned to him, in front of no place in particular.<br/><br/><strong>“I have everything I had originally intended to get,”</strong>she declared.<strong>“But earlier you brought up something that made me realize I may have missed something. And this won’t just be for <em>me</em>. It will also be a gift for Amaya-chan. And maybe if you’re very, very lucky, a gift for you, too.”</strong><br/><br/>And then she took his wrist, firmly so he wouldn’t be able to escape.<br/><br/>And then she pointed…<br/><br/>… at a lingerie store.<br/><br/>And not just a<em>regular</em>lingerie store. No, this was a store that specialized in<em>erotic</em>lingerie, along with other naughty accessories.<br/><br/>Before he had a chance to fully process and object, she was already firmly dragging him along into the store.<br/><br/><strong>“Hm, but what should I get?”</strong>she asked, sweetly, in full torture mode.<strong>“What do you think Amaya-chan would like? Maybe a bodystocking?”</strong>She lifted her leg, and held the material of a sheer bodystocking against the flesh of her bare thigh, as if she were wearing it.<strong>“Maybe a corset, with some fishnet stockings?”</strong>She posed next to a display model in such an outfit, lifting her breasts with her hands to simulate the effect of a corset.<strong>“Ooo, or maybe a harness?”</strong>She moved to a mannequin wearing a strappy leather harness with open cups (https://i.ebayimg.com/images/g/AugAAOSw1-RUZaOB/s-l400.jpg), then turned to Biscuit, standing beside the mannequin to coax him into picturing her in the outfit, while taunting him by using a finger to tease the mannequin’s exposed nipple.<strong>“What do you think?”</strong>