>>1680284Chidori reached back for her hair, still trying to copy the white Venus. Her smooth wavy hair was bright orange and long enough to fall past her waist, and she was holding it in front of her thighs with the end just barely covering what was between them. Chidori pulled her hair over her shoulder to do the same, only to find that it didn't reach. "Oh, it's too short..." she exclaimed, fingering the tips of the long black strands where they brushed against her bellybutton.
"Nonsense, dear," Izumo-sensei gently chided, "Your hair is just perfect. That color, that glossy sheen. Even the length is just right for a Yamato beauty," she purred, gathering up Chidori's hair to stroke it lovingly, her hands lightly brushing Chidori's breasts in the process. Then, stepping behind the pedestal, she pulled Chidori's hair back and smoothed it out in a lustrous black curtain. "There now, hold it up just like that." Chidori obligingly lifted her arms behind her head, arching her back and causing her chest to stick way out as she did so.
"Wonderful," Izumo-sensei exclaimed. "Now I'll just make a few more adjustments. As long as you don't mind of course?"
"Oh no, please go right ahead," Chidori agreed cheerfully, and Izumo-sensei did just that, starting with Chidori's breasts.