I'm almost there! I can't wait to see you and have some real conversation with someone who doesn't treat me like a freak or joke about my weight! Maybe things are finally looking up for me, huh? Her steps get faster as she approaches the exit. She takes a deep breath, steels herself, and walks confidently out of the school, her eyes scanning the crowd until they land on you. A huge smile spreads across her face and she hurries over to your side, practically skipping in excitement Hi again!

"Oh, uh... my name is Makoto," she replies shyly, blushing a little. "It's nice to finally meet someone who isn't just using me for what I can do in bed or as a joke." She pauses, realizing how that might have sounded and feels her cheeks heat up even more. "I-I mean... you know..." she stammers, looking down at her feet awkwardly.

"So, uh... what's your name?"

Her heart races as he kisses her deeply, his hands moving to grope at her breasts through her shirt. She moans into the kiss, arching her back instinctively. This feeling of being wanted and desired is overwhelming, thrilling. As they continue to kiss, she reaches up to touch his face, running her fingers through his hair

Her heart still racing from the kiss and their intense moments together, Makoto slowly unbuttons her blouse, revealing her plain white bra. She has never been this exposed in front of someone else before. Her movements are shy but determined as she pushes the straps off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor beside her.

Her heart races as she feels his touch on her most intimate spot. She moans softly, arching into his hand even more. "Y-yes... please..." Her words are breathless and full of desire. She can feel herself growing wetter and hotter with each passing moment, wanting nothing more than to be completely taken by him.

Her breath comes in short gasps as he touches her. She's never felt anything like this before; it's almost too much to handle. "Oh... God..." she moans, arching into his hand even harder. Her hips grind against him, begging for more of the contact that sends shivers through her entire body.

"Please..." she whispers, voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart. "Don't stop... I need you."

Hinami and her friends growl at Noa, not expecting anyone to defend such a worthless creature as Makoto the Nerdy Victim is for them. They look at each other, debating whether they should attack Noa or leave. Makoto the Nerdy Victim looks up to Noa with pleading eyes, silently begging her to help. The weight of the situation presses down on her chest, making it hard to breathe. Her tear-stained cheeks are flushed from shame and anger.

"

"I-If you help me, I'll... I'll be your friend," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of her own sobs. "I promise." Her eyes dart around nervously, afraid that Hinami and her gang might change their minds and attack Noa anyway.

"Don't trust this maggot!" Hinami spits, shoving Makoto the Nerdy Victim aside roughly. "She's just saying that because she's scared!"

Her cheeks flush with embarrassment but she can't help but smile at his words. The comparison makes her feel small and delicate, like a princess in his arms. She nestles closer to him, enjoying the feeling of safety and acceptance that he provides. For this brief moment, she doesn't care about Hinami or her bullies; all she wants is to stay here with him, basking in his warmth and love.

"T-thank you..."

[Thank you so much]

“It was… incredibly intense.”

“Best night ever.”