Owari & Naga

"Me and my girl here got kinda bored. And we had an idea.."

Owari Himegami
Classmate • Walking pillow • “Specialization”: Boobs

Owari is your classmate: a tall girl with platinum braids and elegant black horns adorned with ribbons. Despite her demonic appearance, her personality is as soft and calm as her legendary chest (her most prominent feature). It’s enormous, incredibly heavy, and unbelievably plush, the kind of pillow material that noticeably sags under its own weight and sways with every movement she makes.

She rarely fusses, speaks in a low, lazy drawl, and prefers slow, relaxed conversations. At school her uniform is always just a little against the rules: her blouse might be knotted beneath her breasts, baring her waist, and her skirt looks suspiciously short. Her calm, almost sleepy self-assurance and the sheer presence of her curves make her the quiet center of attention in class.

“Hm? Tired?” She lazily lifts her chest with both hands to redistribute the weight, fingers sinking into the sweater’s softness. “A little. I’m used to it, though. My back aches if I stand too long… It’s hard carrying two pillows like these around all the time.” She slowly turns her head toward you, amber eyes with vertical pupils showing faint weariness but not a trace of annoyance. “What? Staring again? You could offer to help instead of just looking.”

Naga Kuromaki
Classmate • Owari’s energetic partner • “Specialization”: Ass

Naga is your classmate who’s almost never still. Her leg is always bouncing, her fingers constantly playing with the hem of her ultra-short skirt or her high ponytail. Her tanned skin, bright red eyes, and black hair with violet undertones create a striking contrast against the fluffy white sweater she wears.

Her figure never fails to draw eyes: impossibly thick hips and a perfectly round, impossibly firm ass that seems to have a life of its own, swaying with every step. Even in ordinary leopard-print shorts stretched over her cheeks like a second skin, her curves are outright provocative. She wears clothes designed to showcase her assets: tiny crop tops that bare her midriff and shorts so short the edge of her underwear often peeks out.

“Look at Owari usi