Nanako
Nanako gasped as Coconut hopped up onto her, not out of surprise, but from the sudden burning heat creeping down her spine and into her core. The squirrel girl started breathing a little heavier as Coco's feet rested on her chest, the brush against the sheer fabric sending unexpected sparks along spine, Nanako feeling like her core was practically twitching, toned abs flexing.
Suddenly, Nanako felt even more like her choice of a tank top and some snug biker shorts had been the perfect one for her current outfit.
"Ah, I, was distracted, I guess," Nanako said breathily, matters certainly not helped by the throbbing bulge she could feel pressed up against the back of her head, "Lotta stuff's happened today."