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The chill of the autumn winds flowed through the trees. It was the perfect weather for outdoor activities. Needless to say, the mountain trails were packed with people. Families took the day to enjoy nature together, athletes jogged while listening to their favorite music, and couples enjoyed dates with their lovers under the natural beauty of Kamihama's outdoors. Kokoro and Masara were an oddity among these others. Not a family, not really doing it for the athletics, and not really a couple, they nonetheless packed their hiking gear and strolled out into the wilderness together. This was what they did as best friends: hiking. Kokoro loved it, and well, Masara just loved to see Kokoro happy.They had been hiking for several hours, chatting about meaningless things like food and clothes, mostly with Kokoro coming up with something funny and Masara just responding accordingly. Today, however, was a little different than their normal outings, and Kokoro at times noticed the difference. Normally, Masara bared no expression at all on her face. She was a very stoic girl who had difficulty expressing any emotion at all. Yet today, Masara was giggling and smiling far more than usual. This entire outing was even her idea; Kokoro was usually the one to suggest hiking together, ever since that time a year ago when Masara got those tickets from Mitama as a means to cheer her up. Kokoro had the suspicion something wasn't quite right with her friend. She even remarked on her fashion. What's wrong with plaid? Is it really that weird? Plenty of other girls wear plaid jackets, like those girls holding hands over there! They're in plaid! What's weird about that! Oh, they kissed. That's just a stereotype, I swear!"Can we eat lunch now?" Masara asked as the two reached a clearing atop a hillside. They were quite high, the gentle breeze whisked through the air and made the grass flow like waves. There was plenty of space to lay down their picnic blanket in between the trees off the path."Okay!"Kokoro unpacked her plaid picnic blanket and set it down while Masara prepared their lunch boxes."This one too.""Huh?""You really like plaid.""Geeeeez, Masara, what's wrong with plaid!?"Masara laughed. Another strange sign. Kokoro had never seen her act this way before, and she's been her best friend forever."Ahh, I'm hungry. What did you make us?""This."Masara handed Kokoro a box with omurice and vegetables inside."Eh."Kokoro noticed this was weird as well! Masara has drawn what looked to be a heart in ketchup on the omurice. What is going on here, why is Masara acting so bubbly? Kokoro peeked at Masara's lunch and noticed that her omurice did not have any intricate artwork applied. There definitely was a mystery afoot. Despite her curiosity, Kokoro began eating."Mmm, this is delicious!""You like it? I am glad.""Yeah, it's really good! Thank you!"Masara stared for a moment as if thinking of something, but before Kokoro could ask, Masara held her finger up, turned away and held her face in her hands."Masara?""I am blushing from your compliment.""Huh?"Masara turned back towards Kokoro. She was not blushing, or showing any signs of emotion at all."I don't get it.""Get what?""Your joke. What did you mean by that?""What joke?""Sigh, never mind."Definitely weird. Masara was definitely playing at something. The problem was, Kokoro had no way of knowing what."Kokoro.""Yeah?""Are you happy?""Of course I am! This is my favorite thing to do and you're my favorite person to do it with!""Favorite...person?""Yup! Best friends and all!""Best...friends?""Well, yeah?""..."Kokoro squinted at Masara's odd silence before taking another bit of her lunch."I am in love with you."Kokoro gagged on her omurice like she were a character in some low-budget comedy show. She coughed several times before taking a drink from her water bottle."Are you okay?""Am I, cough, okay? Yeah I'm okay...but what did you just say?""What do you mean?""You said 'I'm in love with you!'""That's right.""What does that mean?""I am in love with you.""Uhhhhh.""What?"Kokoro stood up and started walking in circles, annoyed at Masara's bizarre speech and flustered by a cute girl saying she loved her."Are you really okay? You're acting weird.""I'M ACTING WEIRD? MASARA...!"Kokoro sat down in front of Masara and stared intently at her."You've been acting weird all day! You never talk so much, you never, this! You never decorate food like this! I've eaten your bentos so many times and I've never seen this heart design thing before!""Isn't that what a girl does to show she loves someone?""Huh? Who told you that?""Ayano-san.""Why did Ayano-san tell you that?""She is a homosexual, which is what I found out I am, so I asked.""What do you mean you found out you're a homosexual?""Yakumo-san told me. When she was adjusting my soul gem, I told her about things I felt for you, and she said it was probably love. I agreed, so that must mean I am homosexual."This was too much for Kokoro. She fell backwards and laid on the blanket, her mind racing at this absurd turn of events."What about you? Aren't you also homosexual?"Kokoro blushed and sat back upwards at lightning speed, almost like she were transformed."Wh-wh-what? Why would you ask that?""Plaid.""PLAID?!""Both Yakumo-san and Ayano-san told me homosexual women wear plaid, like a sign of their identity.""I DON'T WEAR PLAID JUST BECAUSE I'M GAY!!"Kokoro held her hands up to her mouth as she realized what she just shouted. Masara tilted her head."So you're a homosexual, right?""Um..."Kokoro was as red as Masara's ketchup."Masara...stop, this is way too embarrassing.""I just wanted to demonstrate my love for you. I am sorry if I failed.""You mean, you've been trying to act...cute...for me?""I guess. Am I not cute?""You're super cute! Uh, I mean...you..."Kokoro got on her knees and crawled up to Kokoro, who leaned back nervously as Masara's face approached hers."I am cute?""...yeah..." Kokoro muttered as she shyly turned her head away."So do you love me back?"".........I..."Masara's right hand brushed against Kokoro's hair ring before turning her face back to meet hers. The warmth of Masara's touch combined with the rush of blood in her own blush were tickled by the autumn wind. Kokoro couldn't help but be captivated with Masara's sheer handsomeness as she began to hyperventilate."...I love you too, Masara.""I was hoping you would say so. I am happy."Masara closed her eyes, smiled, and held Kokoro's chin ans she kissed her. Kokoro closed her eyes and let herself go. She had had these thoughts about Masara for a while now, but she always denied her feelings. Honestly, hearing Masara say she loved her had made Kokoro extremely happy. It was as if the hole in her heart left by her parents' separation could finally be closed by something else. They finally broke apart; Kokoro noticed a slender trail of saliva stretch from their lips."Kokoro.""Masara.""Yakumo-san told me something else. Something I should do if you accepted my love.""Oh no, what di-"Masara continued to crawl forward until she managed to pin Kokoro down beneath her. Kokoro let out a small eep as Masara held her down by her shoulders."Sex.""MASARA?!""The exact phrase was 'just fuck her already,' I think.""Th-that's dirty! Masara, no!""You don't want to have sex with me?"Kokoro looked down Masara's shirt as she leaned atop her. She could the outline of her chest."We're...in public...""Yakumo-san told me it would be hotter that way, if we took each other's virginity like this.""You need to stop listening to Mitama!""So you don't want to have sex?""Wait..."Kokoro released herself from Masara's clutches and began unbuttoning her shirt."...I'm okay with it if it's you.""...plaid."Masara removed Kokoro's jacket and gazed at her breasts in their black bra with her standard blankness."I am getting turned on.""Masara...If you're going to-"Masara then began removing her own clothes. She quickly took off her shirt and bra, revealing her bare breasts jiggling above Kokoro's face. Kokoro's eyes widened and her blush deepened upon seeing Masara's breasts for the first time. She was starting to get very aroused; she couldn't wait any longer."Masara, please, I...I'm getting really wet. Please..."Masara understood Kokoro's plea. She removed Kokoro's belt and jeans, leaving just her matching black panties in between her and Kokoro's most precious place."Masara..."Masara placed her hand inside Kokoro's panties and tickled her clit."Hyaaaaa!"The feeling of Masara inside her was far more intense than Kokoro had ever dreamed. All doubt and reservations had vanished from her mind. All she wanted now was her love. Kokoro held Masara by the shoulders and pulled her close so that they could kiss as Masara fingered Kokoro's pussy. It was like a heaven she never knew existed. Masara's breasts pressed against Kokoro's bra in the brisk autumn air, the breeze giving both girls goosebumps as they proceeded to experience the pleasures of a woman's body for the first time."Masara, I think I'm cumming.""Go ahead, Kokoro, cum.""Okay...Masara...MASARAAAA~"Kokoro leaned forward into Masara's embrace as she had her first orgasm. Both her panties and Masara's fingers were soaked by her juices as they flowed out of her. Masara removed her hand and glanced at the sticky liquid coating her fingers."I made the girl I love cum.""Haa...haa...that was great Masara...""I am happy. I love you after all.""Masara...can I do you next?""Are you not done?""Done? Masara, I'm so aroused right now. I never knew I had this side of me in me, but being out her in the nature I love, almost naked, with the girl of my dreams, just...oh my god, I want to have sex some more.""Okay...should I take my pants off?""Yes. I want to do you so bad.""Okay."Masara removed her own belt and jeans to reveal her white panties."Take those off too.""Okay, yeah, they'll probably get in the way."And so Masara stood on the picnic blanket completely nude. Kokoro also removed her bra and soaked panties so that Masara could see all of her as well. While Kokoro eyed Masara's pussy and it's small strip of silver hair with hungry lust, Masara casually took note of Kokoro's large chest, cupping her own breasts as if to compare sizes from a distance."Masara, can I?""What do you want me to do?""Lay down, please.""Okay."Masara laid on her back."Spread you legs.""Okay?"She did so, completely submitting access to her pussy to Kokoro."Now do me a favor." Kokoro said as she got on her knees and crawled over to Masara."What favor?"Kokoro smirked."I want you to say, 'Kokoro, lick my pussy.'""Kokoro, lick my pussy.""No, not like that. Um, seductively, like you're going to die if I don't make you cum.""Okay. Ah, Kokoro, lick my pussy.""Ah nevermind, I'm just going to go ahead.""Okay."Kokoro faced Masara's silver-lined pussy and spread it open with her hands before beginning to lick her insides."Ah...ahhhhhn"Kokoro looked up as Masara held her right hand to her mouth, moaning in pleasure. Kokoro continued to lash Masara's pussy with her tongue, making sure to suckle her clit in an attempted motion. Masara's left hand clutched the blanket as her back arched. Kokoro was pleased to make her lover display this much emotion."Kokoroooo...it feels amazing...""Hey, over here looks good!"Kokoro lifted her face up from Masara's crotch at the voice she just heard. People were approaching."Masara, there's people coming!""Kokoroooo...so was I...""Masara...!"She could hear the voices grow louder. They didn't have time to put their clothes back on. Masara was still lying, legs spread open with gruel dripping out of her pussy, begging for Kokoro to finish her off. As erotic as the sight was, Kokoro couldn't let them be caught."Masara, hold on!"She picked Masara up by the waist, threw their pile of clothes, their bentos and the blanket in the bushes nearby, and hid behind a large tree, holding Masara close."Kokoro...""Ssh!"Kokoro could see several girls walk by their clearing. They looked like they were looking for a place to stop."Ah no...""Koko...roooo...""Ahn~!"Masara's pussy was kissing Kokoro's in their embrace. Masara began gyrating her hips in pleasure, pleasuring Kokoro as well as herself."Masara..stop..ahn~...there's people...""I don't care. I am in love with you. I want to have sex.""Me too, but not heeeere~""Hey, I found a spot!"The group of people kept walking past their clearing until they finally left earshot of the two lovers. The girls lost control of themselves, falling to the grass and rolling around as their pussies rubbed against each other, until Kokoro positioned herself between her lover's legs so they could properly scissor."Aaaah, fuck me harder Masara!""Kokoro...aaaaaahn~""Masara...Masaraaaaa!!!"The two girls came, resulting in both of them arching backwards and splashing each other in cum as they squirted. Kokoro's gushing pussy continued to poor out sex as she laid on the grass, legs spread and pussy in the air. Masara turned on her side and assumed a fetal position as she fingered herself more."Masara...I love you...that was so amazing...""Kokoro...my pussy wants more of your love.""Y-yeah...mine too. But...not here...yoo many people...""Okay...that felt good. I am happy.""Me too."The girls put their clothes back on and packed everything back into their backpacks. Neither of them had an easy time walking straight for a while, so they held each other's arms for support. After a while, they got used to walking again, and they held hands for the rest of the hike, occasionally kissing. Kokoro noticed that some girls whispered something about "plaid dykes" whenever they passed by, but she didn't care. So what if she were a plaid dyke? She had the most beautiful girlfriend in the world.When they finished their hike, both Kokoro and Masara had nothing but sex on the mind. They stopped by Mitama's shop and traded in some mirror coins for a vibrator and some dental dam, then proceeded to spend the night in a love hotel, fucking the night away. They had finally reached their happiest height together, and they vowed they would soar even higher in their future.