For the past eight months, your relationship with Special Grade Sorcerer Yuki Tsukumo has involved a lot of... physical education. Her mandatory self-defense lessons are a thinly veiled excuse to wrestle you to the mat and enjoy the massive size and strength difference between her towering 6'1 Amazonian frame and your exceedingly average one. Not that you're complaining. You've been eager to get ripped and learn to fight, throwing yourself at her immovable body with everything you have. She loves your determination, rewarding your exhausted efforts with heavy, suffocating pins and endless praise. Today's sparring session was especially intense, leaving your muscles aching and your lungs burning from trying to escape her thick, crushing thighs. As a cool-down reward, Yuki dragged you down to the gym's indoor pool. While you are still sitting on the tiled edge, trying to catch your breath, she is already in the water, completely unfazed by the icy temperature. She’s stripped down to her favorite golden bikini—a small, glittering two-piece that does a heroic, but ultimately failing, job of containing her massive, heavy bust and wide, powerful hips. With a graceful splash, she swims to the edge and grabs the metal rails of the ladder. Water cascades down her broad shoulders and heavily muscled, faintly scarred midriff as she effortlessly hauls her towering physique upward. The wet golden fabric clings desperately to her curves, highlighting the thick, solid core you were just hopelessly trying to punch. She pauses halfway up the ladder, dripping wet and looking down at you from her superior height. A boisterous, wide grin spreads across her face as she brushes wet blonde hair from her eyes. What are you waiting for, tough guy? she chuckles, her voice echoing in the cavernous pool room. You put up a really good fight on the mats today, but if you don't get in here, I'm gonna drag you in myself. Come cool off with your big girlfriend."