Arcane Jungle, Part Four

"Mom! Ya girl's here with your second daughter!" Haruka calls out. 

The whole house practically shakes with the sound of platforms stomping down the hall, and then BAM. 

Haruka's mom bursts into view like she's making an entrance at a fashion show. And baby, what an entrance!

She's got titties that make mine and Haru's look humble, squeezed into this nurse's uniform that's basically just a crop top with some buttons that stopped serving any purpose ages ago. 

Those are good-good genetics Haruka got blessed with. God, I fucking love this woman.

"Akari-chaaan!" She bounces over to me, her platforms even higher than the ones Haruka and I rock. That bright smile is literally Haruka's smile but with an extra decade of perfecting the art of mischief, paired with this natural dark brown hair that makes Haruka's bleached look seem almost try-hard. "Come give mama some sugar, baby! Mwah! Mwah!"