Miyako's Mom And Ecchi Bathroom

Half Ecchi chapter, I finished it early, but I'll upload it when it's evening [Argentine and American time] so you don't have to wait to read it, yes I know, I'm saved from horny, you don't have to thank me, it's the first chapter of my life that I write something half hot, it's not so much but it's a little hot [or I'm just wrong in the head for considering it hot and tender].

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Astra reached out to catch it before it hit the ground and calmly put it away.

"Well, shall we go, Miyako?" Astra asked, smiling as she stretched her arms towards the girl.

Miyako simply sighed and took Astra's hand, and together they headed towards Miyako's house.

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After a peaceful walk, both girls finally arrived at Miyako's house.

"I'm home, Mom!" Miyako called out.

"Excuse me, ma'am," Astra added politely.

Soon, a woman appeared before them, someone Astra couldn't help but think was a total MILF. She was a fox woman, dressed in a kimono that couldn't hide her ample chest, with an hourglass figure and large thighs. This was Miyako's mother.

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"Ara ara, Miyako, why didn't you tell me you were bringing your beautiful girlfriend home?" Hana, Miyako's mother, teased with a playful smile as she covered her mouth.

Astra simply returned the smile and greeted her. "Hello, Miss Hana. It's been a while."

Without hesitation, Hana stepped forward and hugged Astra tightly, burying her head between her breasts as she spoke. "Oh, please, call me Mom, Astra. I've known you since you were a little pink demon."

Astra's face flushed a bright red as she awkwardly tried to pull her head out of the soft pillows.

Miyako, completely embarrassed, quickly pulled Astra out of her mother's "heaven" and brought her back to reality. "Mom! I told you, Astra is just my friend!" she protested, her cheeks flushed.

Hana, still smiling mischievously, couldn't resist teasing her daughter further. "Ara ara, does that mean Astra's available for me?"

With a playful wink, Hana glanced at Astra and blew her a heart-shaped kiss. Astra couldn't help but laugh, smiling at Hana's antics. She had long since gotten used to this playful side of Miyako's mother.

As Hana had mentioned, Astra and Miyako had known each other since childhood, and naturally, that meant Hana had known Astra for just as long.

Hana had always treated Astra like family, especially considering how many times Astra had stayed over at their house when they were younger.

Back then, Hana affectionately called her the "little pink devil" because of her quirk and mischievous personality.

But as the years passed, that bond had grown stronger, and despite Hana's teasing nature, Astra felt a deep sense of warmth and belonging whenever she was around.

Miyako, on the other hand, had grown accustomed to her mother's exaggerated personality, though it never failed to make her feel embarrassed. "Mom, stop teasing her," she murmured, her face still red as she stood between her mother and Astra like a barrier.

"Don't worry, dear," Hana laughed, gently patting Miyako's head. "I'm just happy to see Astra again. It's been a long time. You know I adore her."

Astra, now free from the teasing, smiled warmly at the two. "It's good to see you too, Miss Hana… or should I say 'Mom' now?" she joked, recalling Hana's earlier words.

Hana beamed at Astra's playful response. "That's the spirit! Now, come in, both of you. I'll prepare something."

After a comforting meal, the two girls headed to the bath to clean up. As the hot water filled the room with steam, Miyako stood behind Astra, lathering soap in her hands.

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Slowly, she began to wash Astra's back, her fingers trailing over the newly defined muscles. There was a look of fascination in her eyes as she noticed the changes.

"Astra… have you been training?" Miyako asked curiously, her fingers gently brushing against a toned line on Astra's back before moving to stand in front of her.

Astra blushed slightly, a bit embarrassed by the attention. "Miyako, I can wash myself, you know," she said, a hint of discomfort in her voice as she reached for the soap. But Miyako wasn't willing to accept that.

Looking up, Astra was greeted by the sight of Astra's intimacy, Although there were hairs from being a mutant, Astra could see it just the same, She quickly looked down, looking at how the floor was colored like a floor.

-No way! You're my guest, so I'm responsible for taking care of you," Miyako declared firmly, ignoring the protest. Her face reflected a stubborn determination, her eyes locked on Astra's in a way that made it clear she would not back down.

Before Astra could say anything else, Miyako stood in front of her, naked as the day she was born, without a hint of shyness in her movements. She took the soap and, with deliberate slowness, began to lather Astra's abdomen, sliding her fingertips over her belly.

"You've gotten really strong, Astra," Miyako murmured softly, her voice filled with awe as her hands moved over Astra's defined muscles. "I remember when we were kids, you were always so much smaller than me... look at you now."

Astra's face flushed even more, a mix of embarrassment and warmth washing over her. "Miyako... you don't have to do this. Really, I can handle it myself," she insisted again, though her voice had softened.

There was something comforting in the gentle care Miyako was showing her, even if it made her feel a bit too comfortable.

Miyako smiled softly, her eyes meeting Astra's. "I know you can," she said quietly, moving her hands with care, "but I want to. It's been a while since we've been able to relax like this. Just us... alone."

For a moment, Astra allowed herself to relax under the touch, the warmth of the water, and the tenderness of the moment that engulfed her. She realized just how much she had missed this—she hadn't seen Miyako since the university incident, and she already missed her.

"You've always been stubborn around me," Astra said, chuckling lightly as she finally accepted the situation, while Miyako's hands moved gently beneath her breasts. "But... thanks. It's nice to have someone looking out for me."

Miyako smiled brightly, her playful spirit returning. "Of course! That's what friends are for, right?"

Astra's blush deepened as she looked away, feeling a mix of emotions she wasn't entirely sure how to process. The teasing, the affection, the closeness... it all stirred something inside her that she hadn't fully recognized before.

As the steam continued to swirl around them, Miyako carefully rinsed the soap from Astra's body and dried her off, a satisfied smile on her face. "All done, all done! Now you're completely squeaky clean!" she declared cheerfully, casually ignoring how intimate the previous moment had been.

Astra laughed once more, shaking her head with a mixture of amusement and mild discomfort. -Thank you, Miyako. Now would you pass me the soap so I can clean my... areas?

Miyako handed Astra the soap with a mischievous smile on her lips. "Are you sure you don't want me to help?" she asked playfully.

The question caught Astra so off guard that the soap slipped from her hands, falling between her legs.

Without missing a beat or showing a hint of embarrassment, Miyako quickly crouched down, retrieving the soap from between Astra's legs and handing it back to her, as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened.

Astra looked at the soap in her hand, then back at Miyako, raising an intrigued eyebrow. "Miyako… are you in heat?"

The question caused Miyako to turn completely red, her eyes quickly darting to the side.

"This… this…" she stammered, trying to find some kind of excuse, but the words eluded her. Seeing Astra's soft smile, Miyako ended up covering her face with her hands. "Yes…"

Astra smiled wider at the confirmation, then calmly lathered up her chest as she watched her friend.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? You know that when you're in heat, you get really... affectionate. I remember I used to give you the pills to calm you down, but it seems like you didn't take them today."

Miyako remained silent, embarrassed, as Astra continued speaking, her eyes sparkling with a mix of understanding and amusement.

"I thought it was odd that you were so clingy today... normally, you're much more reserved when we're like this," Astra pointed out, washing the soap over her body, as if recalling past moments.

She knew very well that when animal mutant races went into heat, they had to take special pills designed to control their behavior and keep their impulses in check.

Otherwise, they became more affectionate and playful, constantly seeking attention from those around them. Their energy levels and confidence would rise, while in other cases, they could feel downcast if they didn't get what they wanted.

Looking at Miyako, who now resembled a scolded puppy with her ears drooping, Astra sighed softly. "Come here, Miyako," she said gently.

With her ears still lowered, Miyako immediately obeyed, walking over to Astra and settling between her legs like a little animal seeking comfort.

Astra smiled tenderly and began to stroke her head, noticing how Miyako's ears perked up in satisfaction, as if her touch calmed her.

"Miyako, you know you can always count on me," Astra said softly, continuing to pet her head while looking down at her with a mix of affection and playfulness.

Miyako, still snuggled between Astra's legs, oblivious to her nakedness, raised her head and looked at her with sparkling eyes, filled with a mixture of admiration and gratitude.

At that moment, Astra was like a savior, radiating an almost angelic light, as if she were Miyako's own personal hero.

Miyako, her face still slightly flushed, curled up between Astra's legs, enjoying the gentle strokes on her head while being enveloped by Astra's thighs.

Each soft touch of Astra's hand seemed to calm her more and more, as if all the whirlwind of emotions that had been overwhelming her was slowly dissipating.

"Astra…" she murmured, her eyes closed as she reveled in the attention she received.

"Yes?" Astra asked, looking at her with a mix of tenderness and curiosity.

"You've always… always treated me so well. Despite how difficult I can be… you never push me away." Miyako's words were sincere, almost shy, as she sought the courage to express herself. "I don't know how you do it, but you always manage to calm me."

Astra let out a soft laugh, her eyes shining with a deeper understanding than Miyako might have realized. "Miyako, you don't have to feel bad about that. You're my friend, and if being in heat makes you feel this way, it's natural. I care about you, and I'll do whatever it takes to help you, just like I always have."

Miyako looked up, her eyes filled with a mix of gratitude and something deeper. She stayed silent for a few seconds before whispering, almost as if she feared breaking the stillness of the moment, "I don't know what I would do without you..."

Astra smiled, reaching out to gently lift her chin. "Well, you don't have to find out," she said with a confident smile, winking playfully. "Besides, I'm here, right? I'll always be there for you, no matter what."

As they both stood up, the atmosphere in the small shower remained warm, both from the steam and the connection they shared in that moment.

Despite the initial discomfort, Astra had managed to make Miyako feel calm and secure, just as she had done so many times before.

Now standing in front of Astra, Miyako smiled shyly, though her eyes revealed just how much she appreciated her friend's unwavering support.

It was a bond that had grown over the years, a strong tie that, while it occasionally strained, never broke.

"We should get out before the water gets cold," Astra said, breaking the silence with a light laugh as she began rinsing the remaining soap from her body.

Miyako nodded with a smile and began to do the same. They both got out of the shower soon after, wrapping themselves in warm towels. As they dried off, Miyako couldn't help but keep watching Astra, looking at her body some urge to do something came to miyako's mind, but she just shook her head and looked at Astra.

"Astra…" Miyako started again, her voice a bit louder this time. "I know I can sometimes go too far, and… I just wanted to say that I really appreciate you."

Astra dried her hair with a towel while glancing at her from the corner of her eye, smiling. "Miyako, you really don't have to thank me for something like that. It's not uncomfortable for me. We've been friends for a long time, and I'll always look out for you, no matter the situation."

Miyako smiled with a bit more confidence this time, her fox ears now perked up, regaining her usual liveliness. "You're the best, Astra."

Astra stepped closer and gave her a light tap on the forehead with two fingers, in a playful show of affection, like a gentle reminder of her strength. "I've never felt obligated to do anything, silly. I do it because I want to, because you're important to me."

The silence that followed wasn't awkward but filled with a mutual understanding.

Both girls quickly began to change, Astra put on a transparent nightgown that revealed her underwear, while Miyako simply put on a pair of white panties and a loose thigh-length T-shirt.

Changed and ready, both emerged from the bathroom, leaving the warmth of the steam behind.

When they arrived in the living room, Hana was waiting for them with a mischievous smile, holding a tray of hot tea.

"Did you have fun, girls?" asked Miyako's mother with a suggestive tone, looking at them with a sly smile, no pun intended.

Astra rolled her eyes with a smile as she took a cup of tea. "As always, Mrs. Hana. Thank you for preparing this."

Miyako, still a bit flushed, took her cup as well, casting a furtive glance at her mother. She knew Hana had noticed her behavior, but fortunately, it seemed she wasn't going to make any awkward comments... for now.

Hana, observing Astra more closely, couldn't help but notice some changes. "Wow, dear Astra. It's clear you've been training, right?"

Astra smiled at the comment and, in a playful gesture, flexed her muscles as if she were a bodybuilder, raising her arms in an exaggerated pose. "See, Mrs. Hana?" she said jokingly. "Now I can lift more women."

Miyako nearly spit her tea in surprise, while Hana, though a bit taken aback by the comment, simply smiled. She had suspected Astra's orientation for a while, but hearing her say it openly made her smile mischievously.

"Jojojo, it's clear you can lift more women," Hana responded, giving a subtle glance to her daughter, as if throwing a little hint. Then, with her typical flirtation, she added, "But be careful, don't go lifting me; I'm a widowed woman," she said, covering her mouth as she laughed delicately.

Astra, amused, joined in the laughter while Miyako buried her face in her hands, even more embarrassed by her mother's comments. "Don't worry, Mrs. Hana, you're safe," Astra said with a wink.

The atmosphere in the room remained relaxed as they chatted about lighter topics. Hana spoke about her younger days, sharing anecdotes about Miyako when she was little and how they had been inseparable since then.

Astra laughed at the stories, especially those involving the mischief they used to get up to as kids.

"I always knew you two would be good friends," Hana commented as she picked up the empty tea cups. "Although..." she paused, looking at her daughter with a motherly smile, "I wouldn't be surprised if one day it turned into something more."

Miyako, about to say something, decided to ignore the comment. "Well, Mom, it's getting late. We're going to bed," she said quickly, getting up and taking Astra by the hand to drag her toward the stairs leading to her room.

"Sweet dreams, girls!" Hana shouted from the kitchen, her voice filled with a playful warmth that Miyako tried to ignore.

Once in Miyako's room, they closed the door behind them, relieved to escape Hana's scrutiny. The room was cozy, decorated in soft colors with some hero posters on the walls, remnants of the days when they both dreamed of becoming heroines.

"Your mom never changes, does she?" Astra remarked as she sat on the edge of the bed.

Miyako sighed, flopping down on the mattress next to Astra. "No, and she never will. She always finds a way to embarrass me…"

"I think it's sweet. She cares about you, that's all," Astra smiled as she leaned back, settling onto the pillows.

Miyako watched her for a moment, noticing how comfortable Astra seemed in her home, as if it were her own. It was something she had always appreciated about her friend: the ability to make any situation feel lighter, more bearable.

"Thank you, Astra," Miyako said suddenly, her tone more serious.

Astra raised an eyebrow, confused. "Why are you thanking me?"

"For being here. You always help me, even when I don't realize I need it."

Astra smiled softly and reached out to take Miyako's hand. "I'll always be here for you, Miyako. You know that."

Without giving her time to react, Astra gently pulled Miyako's hand, making her fall on the bed. In one swift movement, Astra positioned herself on top of her, resting one knee close to her intimacy and laying her head on Miyako's chest.

"I never thought I'd see a blushing green fox," Astra commented, looking at Miyako with a smile, who was completely red beneath her. Astra gave her a kiss on the cheek and, with her tail, pulled a blanket closer that she quickly used to cover both of them.

Miyako, still blushing from the situation, barely managed to articulate a few words. "G-g-good night, Astra," she said, squeezing her eyes shut as she tried to calm her racing heart.

They both settled under the blankets. Astra, still on top of Miyako, snuggled closer, finding comfort between her friend's generous breasts, something inevitable given that Miyako, with her 260-300 cm height, had a build that made any embrace enveloping.

"Do you know?" Astra murmured softly, her breath warm against Miyako's skin. "Sometimes I wonder what would have become of us if we hadn't grown up together. Maybe we wouldn't be here now, this close."

Miyako slightly opened her eyes, looking at Astra curled up on top of her. Her eyes sparkled in the dim light of the lamp that was releasing its last glow before turning off. "It's strange to think about, isn't it? That fate brought us together like this," she replied with a smile.

"Yeah," Astra whispered. "But I'm happy it turned out this way."

Without thinking too much, Miyako hugged Astra, pulling her close against her body. They snuggled under the blanket like two silly girls sharing a bond deeper than just friendship. "I'm happy too," Miyako murmured.

The silence that followed was filled with unbreakable peace. Gradually, the warmth and comfort they felt for each other wrapped them in sleep. The outside world ceased to matter, and soon both friends fell asleep, their breaths synchronized in perfect harmony.

Unbeknownst to them, Hana watched from the slightly open door.

She smiled tenderly at the scene and carefully closed the door using her tail. "They're so cute together…" she whispered to herself, letting out a playful giggle. "Though someday I hope Astra pays attention to me too," she added jokingly, though there was some truth in her words.

As a widow, loneliness sometimes weighed on her heart, having watched Astra grow from a little thing. The woman didn't know when Astra had earned a place in her heart—a place she thought was wrong for her to have. That's why she hated her jealousy, often imagining herself and Astra, with her tail, being carried to the sky.

"Hana, what dirty thoughts," she said, smiling and shaking those thoughts from her mind. Hana walked to the switch, turned off the hallway light, and with a smile still drawn on her face, headed to her own room.

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[End of Chapter 8]

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Hello people, I'm back with my danmanchi story, if you want you can go to see it, I'm concentrating on both stories, now I'm going to write a chapter for the other story, now without more I leave you, bay.

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