"Damn…" Sabrina managed to gasp, still trying to catch her breath. "What a way to break the academy plumbing..."
Hinata let out a tired laugh, breathless and satisfied, fingers threading through Sabrina's damp hair, her own heart still hammering.
"I think we did more than break the plumbing," she said softly, voice thick with sated desire. "We've probably scarred the janitor for life... Brightwater Academy is living up to its name... and now full of bright water..."
Sabrina glanced down at their soaked, exposed bodies, clothes ripped and scattered amid the flooded chaos. It was a dishevelled, naked scene, but in the intimacy of the moment, they couldn't help but laugh.
"Oops," Sabrina said with a sheepish smile. "I guess we got a bit carried away..."
Hinata snickered, cheeks still flushed from the afterglow. "Understatement of the century..."
"I... still have my clothes..." Sabrina said, picking them out of the puddle... "They are… just a little wet."
Hinata laughed, low and teasing, eyes glinting as they drifted down to her own dripping pussy… then up to Sabrina's. "Your clothes aren't the only things that are wet..." she said, letting her gaze linger... She let out a breathy laugh, still trembling from the aftershocks. "Well... at least we know one thing."
An eyebrow arched, water dripping from Sabrina's lashes. "What's that?"
Hinata smirked, lifting a soaked fox ear with two fingers. "Next time we skip class... we're definitely doing it in the locker room."
That earned her a burst of giggles and a playful splash. "Only if you promise to break all the showers this time," Sabrina shot back.
A wink followed, lips quirking into a grin. "For you? I'll flood the whole damn stupid Academy."
Sabrina leaned in, pressing her lips to Hinata's in a slow, wet kiss—lingering, deep, charged with the thrill of what they'd just done and what might come next.
When she pulled back, her golden eyes sparkled with mischief.
"Y'know… I think we owe the Academy now," she whispered. "We broke their sinks... flooded their stalls... traumatised their janitor..." She trailed off, biting her lip. "So we should really make it up to them."
Hinata blinked. "...How?"
Sabrina grinned. "By doing it again. Somewhere even more forbidden."
Hinata gasped—then laughed breathlessly as Sabrina hopped up first, offering a hand still slick with water and foxfire nectar.
She took it without hesitation. "Dangerous idea."
"Worth it."
And hand-in-hand—naked but fearless—they stepped out of the wreckage… into the dripping steam of legend.
Sabrina paused at the door, her free hand darting down to wiggle the jammed wand free from the push-bar frame with a pop of flaking glitter, the cheap plastic thudding to the tile like a spent spell.
"Can't leave my special wand behind," she quipped, droplets rolling down her bare curves, trailing between her breasts and along the dip of her stomach before falling to the floor in soft splats. Her nipples were pebble-hard, glistening under the corridor lights like a wicked afterthought.
Hinata snickered, water still streaming from her hair and down her flushed skin, tracing every line and hollow of her body until it gathered at her thighs in glimmering rivulets. "Let's show 'em what real magic looks like.
They pushed the door open, stepping out into the corridor completely naked and shameless, the cool air kissing their heated skin like a lover's whisper, water dripping from their bodies in shiny trails that puddled behind them like a trail of foxfire glitter.
Sabrina led the way, perky swells bouncing slightly with each step, nipples hard and dark in the fluorescent hum. The smooth curve of her midriff was taut and trembling, her firm, rounded ass swaying with every stride—tail jingling softly like a naughty chime.
Behind her came Hinata, C-cups bouncing freely, nipples pebbled pink and begging. The flat plane of her midriff gleamed with water, her heart-shaped ass quivering, thighs still slick with the echo of their gush, tail swishing playfully behind her like a sassy flag.
"Sabrina!! Your tits!" Hinata gasped, eyes raking the cat girl's heaving swells as they bounced free in the cool air, nipples dark and hard like jewels catching the light, the curve of them flushing pink under the gaze, begging for touch or tongue.
"They're so full... bouncing like they're mine to suck... Fuck, I want to pinch them pink right here in the hall."
Sabrina's laugh broke filthy, hips swaying filthier as she glanced back, her ass firm and rounded, cheeks flexing with each step, the smooth cleft glistening faintly with lingering slick under the lights, tail jingling like a naughty invitation.
"Keep staring, Foxfire... they're all yours to bite... every curve of my ass, too… firm and begging for your claws to dig in deep, watch it jiggle for you while I bend over the next desk."
Hinata's core clenched at the words, heat flooding back low as she followed, her own thighs rubbing together with each step, the slick still dripping subtly down her inner seam, lips swollen and parted under the air's kiss, clit peeking swollen in the hall light like a secret too hot to hide.
"Sabrina... your pussy... dripping like mine... fuck, I want to lap it clean in the middle of maths class, everyone watching you buck for me."
A moan slipped from Sabrina—filthy and unrestrained—as her hips swayed even filthier. The corridor echoed their steps like a challenge, the risk of eyes on their bare curves zapping the heat higher, both tails flicking in sassy sync as if daring the world to look.
"Let's do the rest of our classes and the day completely nude," Sabrina gasped, her voice breaking with the rush, her tail lashing once in agreement, brushing Hinata's ass with a spark that made them both shudder together, the hall ahead empty but full of promise.
The hall ahead stretched empty but full of promise—until a distant door creaked, voices spilling out like spilt secrets. Footsteps, light and hurried: a cluster of students rounding the corner, wands clutched like lifelines, chattering about skipped potions—mostly guys, their eyes widening first on the dripping duo, the only magical girls bold enough to bear it all in the academy's sterile hum.
Mid-stride, Sabrina froze, her perky swells heaving with a sharp inhale, nipples tightening to diamond points under the sudden scrutiny. Water still trailed from her curves, glistening like liquid invitation across her taut midriff, the smooth V of her hips framing her swollen lips—parted, slick, and utterly bare. Her tail lashed once, brushing Hinata's thigh with a zap that made them both gasp, heat flooding low in echo of the flood behind them.
"Shit—company," Sabrina whispered, but her grin was feral, golden eyes locking on Hinata's as she didn't hide. Instead, she arched her back just a fraction, letting her ass flex and sway, cheeks dimpling under the fluorescent glare like they were posing for judgement.
The guys' chatter stuttered to a halt mid-sentence, eyes widening on the dripping duo: fox ears perked in defiant pink, cat tail curling possessively around a slick thigh.
Hinata's core clenched hard, a fresh bead of slick trailing down her inner seam as the stares hit—hotter than any tongue, her C-cups flushing crimson, nipples begging for pinches that never came.
"They... they're looking," she breathed, voice husky, thighs pressing together instinctively but only smearing the evidence further, clit throbbing visibly in the harsh light. The risk zapped through her like foxfire, ears twitching, tail coiling tight around Sabrina's calf in a silent move.
One guy dropped his books with a clatter, his face blooming scarlet as his gaze raked Sabrina's bouncing swells, then lower—to the pink, glistening folds that winked with every subtle shift. "Oh gods... are they... real?" He squeaked, but his feet were rooted, hunger flickering behind the shock.
"I thought Chad was the only one lucky enough to see naked girls at this academy… but I guess today is my lucky day!" He blurted, voice cracking, eyes wide.
Another boy muttered, "No way… they're actually—holy crap…" His words trailed off as his hands gripped his wand like it could shield him.
A third snickered nervously, shoving his friend's shoulder. "Dude, this is insane… Did they just… are they even supposed to be naked here?"
Sabrina laughed low and filthily, hips canting forward like a challenge. "Like what you see, boys? Foxfire here's got enough spark for all of us."
She reached back, claws grazing Hinata's heart-shaped ass, squeezing a cheek hard enough to make it jiggle—drawing twin gasps from their audience and a moan from Hinata that echoed like permission.
Mr. Dummura burst onto the scene like a storm, arms full of dog-eared tomes, eyes narrowing with judgement. His suit and trousers were wrinkled and drenched in pee, and he walked with a stiff limp, as if his ass ached with every step. The girls' bare feet skidded on the linoleum, water trails snaking behind them. His mouth twisted, hand jabbing mid-air—ready to scold.
Sabrina's swells rose with each inhale, nipples hardening, slick tracing the V of her hips. Hinata pressed against her back, chest brushing heatedly, ass quivering, thighs rubbing, fox ears flattening, and tail coiling Sabrina's calf with sparks.
"Oh shit... he's gonna rant about everything. We're so fucked," Sabrina hissed.
But Mr. Dummura froze, eyes widening as they swept over Sabrina's thrusting curves and the glistening cleft of her ass… then Hinata's quivering thighs, heaving chest, wet hair, and flushed nipples.
Books slipped from his hands, knees giving out, as he sank to the floor, hands splayed, eyes glazing… completely captivated by the sheer beauty of their naked bodies. Sabrina's curves bounced with every shift, and Hinata's tail sparked and coiled, moving in rhythm with their playful teasing.
Both girls' breaths hitched, excitement coiling in their bellies. Hinata's tail brushed Sabrina's thigh, sending sparks that made them shiver.
"S-Sabrina… He's kneeling… He's actually worshipping us," Hinata whispered, lavender eyes wide.
Sabrina's grin turned wicked, hips canting to thrust her curves higher, ass flexing with a teasing jiggle. "Fuck… look at him… frozen, unable to speak. One move from us, and he's completely ours."
He stayed still, knees scraping the tile, eyes devouring every quiver. Their tails lashed in sync, sparks arcing above his bowed head like a halo of fire.
"Your lead?" Sabrina murmured, her voice husky with mischief.
Hinata's gaze smouldered, slick trailing as she stepped forward, her bare foot brushing his trembling fingers. "If he follows… he'll see everything," she said, voice low, confident… promising.
The group bolted then, giggles fading into whispers that chased them down the hall. But the heat lingered in Hinata's belly, slick gushing anew as Sabrina tugged her onwards, unapologetically bold.
"Your turn to lead, Foxfire… Pick a classroom. Let's give 'em a real show," Sabrina teased.
Heart pounding, Hinata darted away, legs shaking, bare feet slapping the cool linoleum. "Th-the whole hallway… saw everything," she gasped.