A few days ago, after Fubuki had tried again to convince me to join the Blizzard Group, and I rejected her again, we met up to spend time in my apartment, mostly to get to know each other better, although she accepted with the sole objective of convincing me to join her group. As she had failed on many occasions, this time she came up with a perfect plan.

This afternoon, Fubuki arrived at my apartment, walking up the stairs looking a little nervous about the outcome of her plan. She was wearing a green dress that was very tight around her bust and butt, with a skirt quite short enough that she had to constantly adjust it because it would ride up. She also wore long dark green stockings, heels, and a brand name bag.

When she finished climbing the stairs to the second level, she adjusted her dress again, clearly uncomfortable with how much her buttocks were exposed. She stood in front of my door and rang the bell. I opened the door and she nervously greeted me.

"H..hi, it seems I'm early, but here I am, and I brought you a small gift as a courtesy.." She held out a bag with a large box inside that intrigued me. I let her in and she quickly put her plan into motion.

In the box was a freshly made pork rib with rice. She mentioned craving a drink, and when I told her I had some in the fridge, she wasted no time pouring drinks into two glasses. I didn't notice her adding a purple powder to one of them that quickly dissolved.

She placed the glasses on the table, and as expected, while eating the food she'd brought, I drank from the glass with the love drug. Ten minutes later, I was playing video games sitting next to the table on the floor, while Fubuki sat behind me on the sofa, watching cautiously.

I started feeling strange - sweating a little, cheeks hot, and an overwhelming urge to look at Fubuki. I tried to concentrate on my game instead.

Fubuki slowly leaned toward a shelf of mangas. "I guess I will read manga in my spare time..." As she stood in front of the shelf, she cautiously tilted her hips so her skirt slowly rose. Almost unconsciously, I looked up at the precise moment her skirt rose, catching a glimpse of her crotchless panties that left her pussy exposed. Not even two seconds passed before Fubuki looked over her shoulder and I immediately focused my gaze back on the TV.

Fubuki slowly stood up stretching. "You know..I'm bored..I think I should go..."

I found myself saying no almost immediately, telling her she could stay and play video games with me. She smiled victoriously but continued her performance, sitting at the table leaning on her hands with her legs positioned provocatively.

"Huh? ..What's wrong? You don't want me to go?"

Fubuki slowly leaned toward me so I had a clear view of her cleavage as one of her dress straps fell from her shoulder, revealing more of her breast.

"Are you okay?...You look excited, is there something new that's happening to you?" she said with fake concern, running her hand over my shoulder.