<div class="floatleft">(http://i0.kym-cdn.com/photos/images/facebook/000/965/458/fd0.jpg)(http://img09.deviantart.net/35f0/i/2014/234/4/5/girls_of_the_wild_render_17__lee_moon_young_by_viole1369-d7w6yo7.png)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Asuka & Mayami Nakamura<br/><strong>Location:</strong>docks<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Tilissa, open<br/><strong>Letters: </strong><br/><br/>It was a noticeably late morning for the Nakamura family, the young couple having decided to stay behind on the boat for an hour or so so that Asuka could attend to her wife's "needs", like the dutiful house wife she was, "Mmmm! Thanks baby, that was a nice warm up!" She cooed, stretching herself out as her pro fighter wife casually licked her fingers clean, "Well I figured if anything I should still get first dibs" she said, giving her wife a playful swat on her chubby little ass. It was only fair, after all, since this trip was almost entirely intended for Asuka to cut loose and really slut it up, so letting her wife have the first go at her was really the least she could do, "Hey don't forget last dibs, you're the one who gets to take me home afterwards remember?" Asuka cooed, playfully hanging off of the leaner woman, very careful to word everything she said in a way that would diminish the impact of what she planned to spend the week doing, "Indeed I do, and I look forward to cashing in all the favors you're gonna owe me after this" she said, putting on a cheeky grin as she pulled her wife in for a kiss, once again possessively groping the woman's posterior.<br/><br/>As the two slowly made their way out onto the deck of the boat Asuka's eyes lit up like christmas trees as she saw the island, "wooooh...." she muttered, Mayami herself giving an impressed whistle. It was quite a beauty she had to admit, even if she didn't exactly like what happened to be populating it. As soon as they stepped onto the docks they found themselves sucked up into the massive crowd of people, women and futa of every size, shape, and color, all flaunting themselves in various states of undress. Mayami had to admit some of the girl's were absolutely stunning, even some of the futas, even if they outfitted themselves with such grotesque things between their legs. Asuka however clearly found no such revulsion in the futanari form however, in fact she looked like a kid in candy store, openly ogling every inch on display. Ofcourse delectable as the others were, Asuka was no slouch either, the 24 year old house wife already possessed a thick, motherly figure, plump in all the right ways that drove the basest, most animal parts of the human body wild. All of it barely contained within a white silk bikini, probably one of the most modest ones she owned (which wasn't saying much), after all she didn't want to go all out on the first day, had to save some of the big guns for later. "Oh god, there are so many coc- I mean people here! I can't wait to get the festivities started!" she cooed, suddenly casting an anxious, yet still uncertain glance over her shoulder at Mayami, biting her lip as she wasn't sure how to proceed. Yes Mayami had agreed to let her come her, but what if she acted too eager too quickly and made her upset? She wanted to cut loose but at the same time...She got her answer, however, when Mayami let out a small sigh and gave her the nod of approval, "Go ahead, have fun baby" she said, once again putting on a fake, encouraging smile.<br/><br/>Asuka didn't hesitate much longer after that, letting out an appreciative little squeal of delight and spinning on her heel to run off. Ofcourse she wouldn't end up running anywhere, for as soon as she turned around she found herself bumping straight into what felt like a solid wall, her soft, squishy body pressing up firmly against all kinds of muscles, "O-oh! I'm sorry! I wasn't looking where I was...where I was...where I..." she trailed off, eyes widening as they trailed up and down the tall pillar of American glory before her, "umm...hi..." she muttered cutely, clearly a bit dumbfounded as she gazed up at the impressive woman, her body instinctively pressing up against her without realizing it, "sorry...I didn't umm...hurt you anywhere did I?..." she asked, cheeks flustered with clear arousal, her hand suddenly moving as if it had a mind of its own, gently rubbing up the other woman's leg, as if trying to sooth whatever "injury" she might have caused her.<br/><br/>