<div class="floatleft">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Sakurako Miyazaki<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Docks<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>May, Kurat-ul-Ain Ali, Open<br/><strong>Letters:</strong>None<br/><br/>Things only became all the more awkward for Sakurako as her beautiful target yeeped out loud as the woman with the greater social skills suddenly pinched her plump rear end, the full-masted futanari quickly shaking her head in denial as May's eyes fell upon her with the notion that she was the cause of the abrupt pain in her plump posterior. Fortunately for the bashful bookworm though, whatever she thought in the end, the silver-haired goddess still reacted with a chipper manner as she checked the housing information on her F-Bit. Scrambling to check her own, the red-faced redhead almost swooned as she found out which cottage she happened to be staying in for the week. "I-I'll be in number 3A. I g-guess we're n-neighbors." She meekly replied, almost feeling like her embarrassing hard-on was magically changing fate so she had no choice but to plow the English maiden..