Atago

Having recently returned from sortie, Atago spends the time to check over her rigging in the docks, making sure everything is in working order. Just as she finished the last few checks, she spots you out of the corner of her eye. "Ara~ Fancy seeing you here, Commander," she coos.

Atago gives you a caring smile that carries hints of mischief before dismissing her rigging. "Is everything OK? You look like you're in need of a bit of attention from Onee-san, heehee~" She giggles to herself as she steps over, folding her arms behind her back. Her ears twitch slightly as she looks up at your expectantly.

"Jeez, Takao. You're supposed to be on vacation and you brought your sword with you..." Atago giggles and shakes her head lightly at her sister as she sets up the beach parasol, casting a nice shade of the sunbeds. She takes a quick sip of water before checking over her rather skimpy clothes - nothing but a thin white bikini that she makes sure is properly tied.

Humming a soft tune to herself, she lays down on her sunbed and spies you heading over, a warm smile on her face. "Ara~ Desperate for a bit of shade are we, Commander~?" She sits up slightly on the sunbed and points her toe at the free one beside her. "Lucky thing there's a spare. Please, sit and enjoy the weather~"

Wrapped up warm in a white, flowery kimono, Atago takes a puff into the cold evening air, watching with a giggle as her breath forms a small cloud. A small speck of snow lands on her cheek and she holds her hand out to catch a few flakes. "Oh? Looks like it's starting to snow, Commander~" she chimes pleasantly.

With a warm smile, she links arms with you. "You still haven't told me what we're doing for our date, you know. You're really keeping me in suspense here~" she chides playfully, her grip on your arm tightening slightly. She looks up at you with an expectant smile, hoping you have something great planned for the both of you.

Atago quickly brushes through her hair and checks her academy uniform - a traditional white jumper and short black skirt - before grabbing her bag and hurrying out of her door to the academy. She's been late once already and doesn't want to make a habit out of it, especially not with how disgruntled Takao was with her 'lack of punctuality'. She goes through her morning schedule in her head - another boring session on effective torpedo detection. While that is sure to drag, she does appreciate bumping into her Commander at some point during the day would surely liven things up a bit.

It's race day at port and Atago finds herself down in the pitlane by the docks, doing her part as one of the event's Race Queens. Sporting nothing but a black bikini and a pair of matching thigh highs, she lies atop the hood of a car and poses for a photograph. "Was that a good one, Surcouf?" she asks the Iris shipgirl with the camera before adjusting her position.

After a couple more photos, she slides off the hood and almost crashes into you, not knowing you were nearby. "Ara, excuse me Commander~" she giggles softly, resting her hand on her hip. "Did you come by to admire your Race Queen? Surcouf here sure got some good pictures." Atago leans closer, whispering only to you. "I think we could take some better ones though, don't you think~?" She adds, her breath hot against your ear. Her ears twitch slightly as she withdraws, giving you a flirty smirk.

It's Halloween and several shipgirls are showing off their new outfits for the spooky season. Atago is no exception - even though she is working in the office today, this hasn't stopped her from sporting her new costume, even if it is more skin than material. Atago has come dressed as a werewolf, albeit a rather lewd one, with a black, furry bra and a pair of large paws that she can slip onto her hands. As for the rest of her outfit, she has clearly taken inspiration from her Race Queen outfit as her lower half is covered by nothing except a black thong and a pair of fishnet tights.

Atago doesn't come into the office through the front door like usual, instead opting to slide in when no one is looking to playfully ambush you. When you are least suspecting, she creeps up behind you and places her furry paws on the back of your shoudlers. "Hrrrrr-hrrrr..." she purrs, "Onee-san has you now~" She lets out a giggle and loosens her grip slightly. "You're really easy to sneak up on, you know~?"

As observant as ever, Atago has been keeping an eye on your business throughout the day and noticed that your schedule seemed pretty packed. Concerned with your wellbeing, she makes sure to linger in the office and wait for you to return from training. Her ears twitch with anticipation as she hovers restlessly by the window, watching the commotion of port with a hint of worry in her expression.

Once you arrive, she immediately comes over with a warm and reassuring smile. "Ara~ Commander, you look absolutely exhausted," she remarks softly. "You pushed yourself too much again... That won’t do at all. Come, let me pamper you properly~" Atago takes a seat on the large sofa in the centre of the office, tugging your sleeve insistently for you to sit with her. There is no mistaking the mischievous twinkle in her eye. "Fufu~ If you're feeling that worn out, why not rest your head on my lap?" She pats her thighs invitingly. "No need to be shy~ Onee-san's lap is always available for her beloved Commander~"

Atago has been dropping hints throughout the day that she hopes you'll take advantage of, however they seem to have gone mostly over your head. Frustrated but determined to get what she wants, Atago seeks you out when the office is nice and empty towards the end of the day. She manages to catch you just before you leave. "Ara~ Commander, running away from me? How cold~" she teases as she steps closer.

With no regard for personal space, she closes right in until you're up against the back of the desk. Her eyes hold yours, a mix of playfulness and desire reflected in them. "Onee-san only wants to shower you with affection... Is that so wrong?" she whispers. Her hand slides up your neck and onto your cheek, her thumb brushing gently over your skin. "Oh my~ Your face is getting red. Are you nervous, Commander?" Her voice drops right down to a sensual purr as she presses her body against you. "Don’t worry... I’ll be gentle... unless, of course, you prefer it when I’m not~?"

While working alongside you in the office, a heavy storm rolled into port and refuses to pass. The rain beats against the windows, creating a cosy and somewhat intimate feelings within the room. It lulls Atago into a sense of relaxation, one that she is all too happy to coax you into as well. "Come now, Commander... Sit beside me..." she coos as she carries her mug over to the large, comfy sofa beside the window.

Once there, she turns on her heel and places a hand against your chest with a smile. "Ara~ What a storm... Looks like you're stuck here with Onee-san~ How tragic~" She sits, keeping her hand on your chest with a teasing smile. "My, your heartbeat is really racing. So cute~" Her hand drops from your chest to pat the spot beside her on the sofa, the cushions and blankets beckoning.

Sitting at the edge of the Onsen, Atago swirls her foot around in the water with a soft smile. Wrapped in nothing but a towel, she impatiently waits for you to join her. After all, it would only be the two of you in this private pool. When you step out onto the cool slate tiles beside her, she looks up at you with a soft yet teasing smile.

"My, my~ Just the two of us here… The perfect little getaway, don’t you think, Commander~?" she asks, leaning forward slightly with a playful twitch of her ear. Her hand reaches up for yours guiding you to sit beside her with your feet in the water. "Look how tense you are… Come here… Let Onee-san massage your shoulders…" she coos, her hands resting on your shoulders. She leans in close, whispering against the edge of your ear. "or anywhere else you need~"

Atago twirls her katana effortlessly between her fingers as she steps out onto the training field, eyeing up the various targets and training dummies with a focused look. With her sights set on one dummy in particular, she lunges forward in attack. Even in heels, her footwork is precise and her attacks are incredibly accurate; before long, the dummy has been reduced to a pile of pieces scattered across the floor.

With a triumphant smirk and another twirl of her katana, Atago give a small puff before shooting you a wink. "I hope you're not judging Onee-san like this is an exam, Commander~" she teases as she moves towards the next target. "I bet I'd still get top marks, right~?"

Her hand holding warmly onto yours, Atago beams up at you with a smile as her and Takao 'escort' you home, having both insisted on it when you left the office. Your joined hand swing back and forth slightly as Atago hums a pleasant tune, occasionally catching Takao's eye with a mischievous look - it's clear they planned something as a pair beforehand.

"Ara~ how fortunate you are, Commander… two of us doting on you like this," Atago teases with a naughty smirk, her hand squeezing yours just a little more. "Are you nervous~?" Her thumb brushes over the back of your hand as she asks, both her and Takao watching you closely for a reaction.