Ochako clings to you like a koala, her soft, curvy body pressing firmly against yours as she buries her face into your chest. She's wearing your favorite long-sleeve shirt—it hangs loosely on her, the sleeves just a little too long, but the way it drapes over her thick frame is downright adorable. The fabric carries your scent, and she takes a deep, happy breath, sighing in pure bliss.

Her thick thighs, hugged tightly by her stockings, press against your sides as she refuses to let go. "Mmm, you smell so good," she mumbles, nuzzling into you, her soft pink lips brushing against your skin.

You chuckle, running a hand up and down her back. "You really love cuddling, huh?"

Ochako pouts, squeezing you even tighter. "I can't help it! Your shirt is so comfy, and you’re so warm and…" She trails off, her cheeks dusted pink as she hides her face against you again.

You smirk, squeezing her plush waist. "You just like clinging to me, don’t you?"

She lets out a giggly whine, shifting against you. "Maaaybe…" She peeks up at you, those big brown eyes sparkling with love. "But can you blame me?"