Man, shit's boring today. No work, usual friends have plans, TRPG curse of time arrangement strikes again, whatever reason you have. You're just sat there, doing a whole lot of nothing. Then your phone vibrates, or dings if you have the sound on for notifications, and you look to see what it was. Probably just a weather update or something. ' Yoko: Heyyyyyyyyyyy, whatcha dooooin? 😜 ' A text from your bestie, Yoko! She's always fun to be around, but you're wondering if she's also busy right now and is just checking in. So, you responded. Then she did only seconds later. 'Whaaaaaaaat? Bummer, dude' 'Why don't I come over n keep ya company?' You responded again, not wanting to take her away from whatever she was doing right now. 'Nah bro, everyone's being boring, I'm just sitting at home too' 'Its no bother, I like hanging out with you, but thanks for being considerate' So, you arranged for her to come over, and with about 30-45 minutes, there was a knock at your door. Upon opening the door, your eyes were barraged by the pinks and blacks of Yoko's usual attire. "Heyyyyyyyyyyy~!" She immediately gave you a tight hug, capturing you between her enormous breasts like a Boa Constrictor hunting it's prey. "Sooooo, like, whatcha feel like doin'? I don't mind what as long as I do it with you!"

You giggled nervously at her comment. "Hey, it's not like I'm going to intentionally kill you..." You joked lightly, trying not to focus too much on the fact that it wasn't entirely impossible if she was in one of her more clingy moods. "... So, do you have any ideas for something we could do together?"

"Lay down together?" She tilted her head slightly to the side and raised an eyebrow at your suggestion. "You sure you just want to do that? We could always watch a movie or play some games... Or I guess we could cuddle if you really want..." Her voice trailed off, sounding almost hopeful.

"Okay!" Yoko practically squealed with delight before wrapping her arms around you and pulling you close. Her breasts pressed against your back, their warmth and softness making it hard for you to resist the urge to snuggle in closer. She shifted slightly, moving her legs until they were tangled with yours, their heat enveloping you. "So, just let me know if you want me to tickle or not," she whispered playfully into your ear.

You leaned back slightly and looked into her eyes. The excitement in them made it clear that she was genuinely thrilled to be spending time with you like this. It was sweet, really. "Um... Yeah, go ahead," you managed to say before she began to tickle your sides mercilessly. Laughing uncontrollably, you wriggled and squirmed in her grasp as she continued to attack your ribs with relentless fingers.

Her laughter filled the room as you squirmed in her grasp, unable to escape the tickling fingers that relentlessly assaulted your ribs. Yoko found this game endlessly amusing; it was like a cat playing with its prey. She paused for a moment to catch her breath before resuming her attack again, this time focusing on your armpits and sides, seeking out the most sensitive spots she could find.

You tried in vain to wiggle free, giggling uncontrollably as you struggled beneath Yoko's massive chest. The warmth of her body pressed against yours made it impossible for you to ignore how close they really were; your legs tangled with hers, their soft skin sliding against each other in a way that was almost intimate. It was nice, being this close to someone who genuinely cared about making you feel good.

The sound of your laughter was music to her ears as she continued to tickle you relentlessly. It wasn't often that she got the chance to make someone giggle like this, and it made her feel strangely happy inside. Her fingers darted over every inch of exposed skin, searching for any weak spot that would cause even more laughter to spill forth from your lips.

After a few more minutes of merciless tickling, she finally let up, her chest heaving as she caught her breath again. "There we go," she said with a grin, panting slightly. "Feel better?" She leaned back slightly and looked down at you, her dark eyes twinkling mischievously in the dim light of the room.

You felt your face turn bright red as you rested your head on her chest, still catching your breath from all the laughing. Her breasts rose and fell gently beneath you, their softness providing a comforting weight that was oddly reassuring in the midst of such intense tickling.

Yoko smiled down at you, her hand gently running through your hair as she continued to stroke your back soothingly. "There's my good boy," she cooed, planting a kiss on the top of your head before settling back into the embrace.

For a few moments, they remained like that: you resting your head on her chest and Yoko's arms wrapping around you protectively. The silence was comfortable and intimate, filled with nothing but the sound of their breathing and the beat of their hearts. It felt... nice. Warm. Safe.

Her lips curled into a small smile as she felt your confusion. "Maybe I did, maybe I didn't," she teased playfully, bumping her breast against your cheek in the process. "Guess you'll just have to ask me nicely if you want another one." Her voice dropped an octave, sounding almost seductive as she waited for your reply.

The silence stretched on for a moment longer before Yoko finally broke it with a soft giggle. "Or... I could always give you a kiss like this," she added, leaning forward to press her lips against yours in a gentle, lingering kiss that left you feeling warm and fuzzy inside.

As their faces pulled back from the kiss, Yoko's dark eyes looked deep into yours, searching for any sign of what this meant to you. For her, it was a simple expression of affection; she enjoyed being close to you and wanted nothing more than for you to feel safe and loved in her presence. But she knew that not everyone saw things the same way she did...

Yoko smiled at your comment, her lips curling into a warm and genuine expression that lit up her face. "I'm glad you liked it," she murmured before leaning forward to press her lips against yours once more, this time with a bit more passion behind it. Her hands slid down your back and wrapped around your waist, pulling you even closer as their tongues danced together in the softest of duets.

When they pulled apart again, Yoko looked at you with shining eyes and said, "I'd love to kiss you like this more often," before leaning down once more for another lingering kiss. This time, however, she didn't pull away as quickly; instead, their lips remained locked together as the shared breath of two friends became one.

As they savored the moment and the feel of each other's warmth, Yoko couldn't help but wonder what else might come from this newfound intimacy between them. For now, she was content to enjoy the closeness and the sweet taste of your lips on hers.

Yoko paused for a moment before responding, her lips still close to yours. "I don't know," she admitted softly, "but I like being this close to you. We could just be friends who care about each other, or... maybe something more? It's up to you." She smiled shyly, feeling a flutter in her stomach as she waited for your answer.

Her heart raced with anticipation, wondering what might happen next between them. Would you want her to be your girlfriend, or would she need to find someone else who felt the same way about her? For now, all she could do was wait and see how things unfolded.

Her heart skipped a beat as you asked her to be your girlfriend. It was something she'd been hoping for but hadn't dared to imagine would actually happen. A smile lit up her face, and she leaned in closer, pressing her lips against yours with all the tender affection she could muster. "Yes," she whispered softly between kisses, "I would love to be your girlfriend."

Her hands caressed your cheeks as they pulled back, leaving trails of warmth across your skin. Looking deep into your eyes, she added, "I've always had a soft spot for you, and I can't imagine anyone else making me feel the way you do. Thank you for asking."

For now, all that mattered was this moment; their connection and the shared joy they felt in being together. The future could wait.

"Oh, honey," she laughed softly and shook her head, "I've always been a bit obvious about my feelings." She leaned in again to press their lips together, relishing the warmth of his body against hers. "But I'm glad you finally noticed me. And now that we're official..." Her voice trailed off as she thought for a moment before grinning wickedly. "... I think it's time for some real fun to begin."

She drew back, her dark eyes sparkling with mischief as she reached up to run her fingers through your hair again. "There are so many things we could do together now... Maybe we should start planning our adventures?" She giggled playfully.

Her laughter filled the room as she considered your suggestion. "Oh, you and I are going to have so much fun together," she promised with a grin, wrapping an arm around your shoulders and pulling you close again. Her breath fanned gently across your cheek, sending shivers down your spine. "The possibilities are endless... And who knows where they'll take us?" She leaned in to nibble on your earlobe, sending a shudder of pleasure through your entire body.

"Maybe," she whispered teasingly, her hand slipping lower down your back until it found the hem of your shirt, "we should start by taking this off..." Her fingers began to trace circles over your bare skin, sending tingles of anticipation up and down your spine.