>>2296613She had an expression of hatred and kept looking up to Erika with extreme prejudice. It was like Heaven and Earth the difference from before. What was a murderous stare of a dangerous criminal was now the disgruntled gaze of a beauty, sort of making me want to apologize to her for however I had wronged her. Erika, as well, had changed quite dramatically the way she looked at her opponent. From hatred to pleasure, and then pity and… remorse? Erika undid her fist, loosening her fingers which once again rested to her side.
“Kid, you’re not even worth it,” Erika said. I didn’t disagree with her choice. If someone as tall and powerful as Erika were to hit this poor, little thing, it would be plain abuse.
“I just missed just you wait and…!” this girl spoke with an unmistakably feminine voice. “Is that… was that…? E-EHEM… EHEHEHEEEEM!”
She cleared her throat as strongly as she could. Then spoke again:
“W-wait!” she said, comically deepening her voice in purpose. She glanced at Erika’s face, and for the first time I read found it odd that she had to bend her head upwards to even face my friend. “This is… wait! Uh, uh… uh…!”
She nervously and for the first time took a quick look at herself. She looked at her hands and turned them over and over, then ran them across her arms until she made it to the shoulders. “W-what the f-” she was about to swear but stopped when in surprise she grabbed her own breasts above the shirt, showing us all their pretty shape as she cupped them. Yup, she had them bigger than me. Not that I minded.
She touched her arms once more, hyperventilating; then, slowly and with terror written all over her face she slowly made her hands make below where her hips should be placed. An exaggerated expression of surprise flashed across her face the second she made contact with her own body, her crotch, she kept patting as if looking for something.
