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Anonymous Tue 06 Aug 2024 22:04:12 No.68049152 Report
Quoted By: >>68049180 >>68049759
Prompt was Anon getting a boobjob from Trish.
>Trish looks at me with pure disbelief. I look back at her with a smirk.
>”Y-You…want me to do WHAT?!”
>”I want you to give me a titjob. I’m horny, and you owe me.”
>She shakes her head and clenches one of her hands into a fist.
>”You fucking caveman! There’s no way in HELL I’d ever give someone like you-...”
>She throws her hands up in frustration while staring at me with a mix of rage and confusion.
>”WHAT EVEN MADE YOU THINK I WOULD SAY YES?!”
>”...The A+ on Fang’s report card.”
>That took the wind right out her sails.
>”You said, and I quote: ‘Please help them out, Anon. You’re the best at geometry, and Fang is a hopeless case. If you do this for me, you have one wish you can cash in whenever. Just make sure they pass this exam. Their dad is going to murder them if it ends up being another D.’”
>Her eyes widen and her cheeks catch a hint of red.
>”And last I checked, today is a day that would classify as ‘whenever’. So go ahead, I’m waiting.”
>I can’t help but grin. Seeing Trish like this is fantastic. I already know she won’t say yes. This is all part of a plan.
>The door-in-the-face technique works like this: If you ask someone for something very big and unreasonable, they will almost definitely turn down the request. Then, by following it up by asking what you actually wanted from them, the odds of them agreeing rises significantly.
>And I’ve been eyeing that collector's edition of a fantasy book I really like for a while now.
>Once she says no, I’ll act all disappointed and then say something along the lines of “Well if that’s not gonna work, then at least give me that book”.
>It’s the perfect plan.
>”F-Fine…”
>What.
>My eyes widen in surprise as she slowly reaches for the corners of her hoodie.
>Wait wait wait, hold the FUCK UP!
>She looks at me with anger as she seems to have noticed the confusion in my expression.
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Anonymous Tue 06 Aug 2024 22:05:18 No.68049180 Report
Quoted By: >>68049219
>>68049152
>”What the fuck are you looking stupid for?! Don’t make me fucking repeat myself! This is a one-time thing!”
>...
>There’s no fucking way.
>Are we actually about to do this?
>Instead of challenging my luck again, I just shut my mouth and watch as Trish pulls the yellow hoodie over her head, revealing the black tank top she was wearing underneath.
>...Holy fuck. That hoodie does not do her justice.
>I had a feeling that Trish’s tits were humongous. You could see that much even through the hoodie.
>But those were some of the fattest boobs I’ve ever seen. This was porn-star level.
>I immediately feel a tent starting to form in my pants as my thoughts race.
>She scoffs and gives me a challenging look.
>”Are you seriously getting hard from just watching me take off my damn hoodie? God, you’re so pathetic.”
>I mean…she wasn’t wrong there. I AM asking my mortal enemy for a titjob.
>But who cares? I’m about to see some fat knockers.
>She reluctantly grabs the corners of her tank top, before pulling.
>The sound of her boobs flopping back down on her chest is so damn enticing.
>God, I could listen to that all day.
>The only thing still covering her up now is her bra.
>I can’t help but snort a little as I realize that her bra is also purple.
>It’s a darker purple than her skin, but it’s still pretty noticeable that she picked it because it looks so much like her skin.
>”Alright skinnie, enough ogling.”
>She covers her chest with her arms before shoving me back into a chair.
>She kneels down so that her face is now hovering above my crotch.
>Holy shit Holy shit Holy shit.
>”You’re that hard already? And I haven’t even done anything. God, you’re fucking hopeless…”
(Part 2)
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Anonymous Tue 06 Aug 2024 22:06:36 No.68049219 Report
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>>68049180
>I can’t help but grin.
>”You should feel flattered if anything.”
>She punches me in the leg and forces a yelp out of me.
>Alright, message received.
>She looks back down at my tented crotch, before sighing.
>Then, her hands let go of her chest and starts undoing the button and zipper of my jeans.
>THIS IS HAPPENING HOLY SHIT.
>My jeans fall down to my legs and Trish looks up at me before looking down at my tented boxers.
>I’m so goddamn horny at this point that I can feel myself throbbing through my underwear already.
>I can clearly hear Trish gulp a little before talking again.
>”J-Jesus…You-uh…You’re a lot bigger than I expected.”
>Did she really just…Holy shit, she did.
>”Say what now?”
>I can’t help it. I look down at her with a cocky grin.
>”Didn’t quite catch that, Trish. Could you repeat that?”
>Her hand balls back up into a fist, and I quickly wipe that smirk off my face.
>What the hell am I doing? Trish has full access to my crotch, and I’m adding fuel to the fire by being a cocky bastard.
>I put my hands up in defeat as she rolls her eyes.
>”You are so lucky that Fang actually passed…I swear, if they’d failed that test, I would’ve quartered you personally.”
>"Duly noted.”
>She grabs the bulge that’s been throbbing up and down for the past 30 seconds now and starts massaging it.
>"Mghh…"
>She looks up at me, clearly just as surprised as me at the noise I just made.
>”Y-You…You liked that?”
>I nod slowly, not sure how to even start explaining how good this feels right now.
>Her hands are so unbelievably soft, which is not what I expected at all.
>She always fights with other students…and she does boxing in her free time.
>So how is it possible that her hands are this…soft. This gentle?
>She opens her mouth, as if to say something, but clamps her mouth shut not even a second later.
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Anonymous Tue 06 Aug 2024 22:07:41 No.68049246 Report
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>>68049219
>”Y-You…want me to start for real?”
>I look down at her like a deer in headlights.
>The sound that comes out of Trish almost sounds like…laughter.
>”Pffff…You look like a total dork…”
>A wave washes over me, and my cheeks start tingling.
>Hold on a second. Am I seriously blushing? Because of HER?!
>Just because she called me a dork?
>...God, I really am pathetic.
>Looking back down at her, my heart drops all the way into my legs.
>Trish is looking away from me, a hint of red very clearly visible on her face.
>Is she…Is she blushing too?
>What the hell is even going on anymore. This feels so surreal.
>First she agreed to give me a titjob…and now this.
>Is this the same Trish that called me a caveman and a monkey just this morning?
>”J-Just pull down your boxers already, you braindead skinnie.”
>She’s saying that to mask being flustered. But it’s hard to mask when I can clearly see her flushed cheeks.
>But she doesn’t have to tell me that twice.
>I have to suppress another moan as my cock springs free from my boxers.
>As they drop down to my feet as well, Trish looks back to my now exposed crotch.
>Her eyes widen and she becomes visibly freaked out.
>Shit, this is going off the rails.
>”Y-You…J-Jesus Christ, Anon. How the fuck do you even walk a-around with something like that?”
>...What?
>I was expecting…I don’t know. An insult, maybe? Something about it being small and looking weird.
>The last thing I was expecting was her…giving me such a direct compliment.
>She pulls me from my thoughts by reaching out and grasping my cock with her hand.
>”S-Shit…You have some really soft hands for a boxer.”
>The grip around my dick tightens, and I raise my hands in surrender.
>”...You’re lucky that I’m starting to enjoy this.”
>...
>Wait what-
>Before I can even begin to think about what she just said, she starts stroking my sensitive shaft, forcing me to clench my teeth to suppress a passionate moan.
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Anonymous Tue 06 Aug 2024 22:08:42 No.68049280 Report
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>>68049246
>”God, you’re throbbing so much. Don’t you think it’s a little pathetic that you get this aroused when someone you hate is touching your skinnie dick?”
>I have no clue if she thought those words would sound insulting.
>Her voice clearly mirrors her own arousal and excitement.
>She sounds so needy, it’s driving me nuts.
>But I know that if I start trying to fasten the pace, she will squash my nuts like a blueberry.
>Just as I start feeling a tingle in my lower body, indicating that I’m getting close, she stops and pulls her hand back.
>As I look down at her, I realize why.
>She’s reaching for her back.
>And with a small clicking noise, her bra opens. She gently nudges it down her shoulders and I watch it fall down to the ground next to us.
>The view of her exposed breasts, deeply purple and so plump that I immediately feel the urge to bury my hands in them.
>A bead of sweat rolls down her chest, as she sighs before cupping her boobs and pushing them up slightly to give me a better view.
>”L-Like what you see? Fucking skinnie…”
>I swallow before starting my sentence.
>”You…Y-You look so fucking hot, Trish.”
>Am I drunk or something?! This is still Trish I’m talking to.
>She looks away to hide the red that further builds on her face. She clearly wasn’t expecting such a straightforward answer from me.
>”S-Shut up…You’re such a fucking horndog.”
>I let out a brief laugh and beckon her to stand up.
>”Come on Trish…Won’t you let me get in a good feel?”
>She stands up, now covering her chest again while shooting me a glare.
>”Not a change. You keep your skinnie grubbers off of my boobs.”
>”Come oooon~. I’ll keep helping Fang with her tests, and you let me feel up those tits. Fair deal, isn’t it?”
>She grunts and huffs in frustration, before taking a step forward.
>Then, she reluctantly sits down on my lap, my dick just barely not touching her ass.
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Anonymous Tue 06 Aug 2024 22:09:43 No.68049317 Report
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>>68049280
>”Make it quick…I swear to god, you are SO lucky that I care about Fang’s grades…”
>I knew that she was just making excuses at this point.
>I mean, who in their right mind would sell out their body like this for their friend?
>She wants this as much as I do. Even if she can’t admit it.
>I raise my hands, before gently grasping her chest.
>It feels like I’m kneading a cloud. It’s ridiculously soft and the warmth radiating from her skin is only adding fuel to the fire.
>”Mhhh~…G-God, your hands f-feel so warm…”
>I look at Trish, who has one of her hands raised up to cover her face. From her muffled voice, I can tell that she’s biting her lip.
>”R-Really? I didn’t expect you to enjoy me kneading your tits, Trish~”
>My amused chuckle is met by Trish glaring at me, but it’s immediately overshadowed by me deciding that my hands aren’t enough anymore, and let my tongue at it.
>I start rolling it around one of her nipples as she gasps for air.
>The skin surrounding this area is so dark that it’s almost fully black. There’s still a very small shade of purple in there though.
>God, she tastes amazing. The sweat she’s built up mixes with the tantalizing sensation of her smell filling my nose.
>She smells like sweat, with a hint of cherry. And I swear, I’m also getting a very small note of mangos.
>I would’ve never expected Trish to be the kind of girl for fruit shampoos.
>”N-NGHH~ J-Jesus Christ, Anon calm d-down! Y-You’re gonna make me go fucking insane…”
>I just now realize that I’ve been licking and teasing her nipples for a solid minute now.
>”Shit-...S-Sorry.”
>She sighs before getting off my lap and back on her knees.
>”Just…J-Just shut up and let me finish my work. It’s cold in here.”
>I nod as she grasps her breasts again, this time slowly lifting them up until they reach my crotch.
>Then, she lets go and I hear that satisfying flop one more time.
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Anonymous Tue 06 Aug 2024 22:10:44 No.68049345 Report
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>>68049317
>God yes…This is the good shit.
>I can’t help but sigh in relief as I feel her warm boobs wrap around my cock until I reach her tailbone.
>”Don’t fucking think this will be any good. I have as much of an idea about all of this as you.”
>Trish’s words have started to lose their bite ever since we started undressing.
>And now? It’s barely an insult anymore. Her voice is oozing with need and lust, and her eyes show me a side of her that I’ve never seen before.
>I don’t think anyone has.
>Everything about her seems…softer.
>More vulnerable.
>And I can’t help but feel a little proud that I’m the first person to ever see it.
>As she starts rubbing her boobs on my cock, massaging every last inch and baiting another sigh out of me.
>”Fuuuuck…This feels great, Trish…”
>Her rhythm becomes a little off-beat for a second before she can catch herself again and regain composure.
>”S-Shut up…Just…let me do my thing. Damn skinnie…”
>While I enjoy the sound and sensation, I start hearing very quiet muttering from Trish.
>It’s barely more than a whisper, but I manage to catch it.
>g-god…so…hot…that skinnie smell…so good…”
>I don’t want to ruin the moment by telling her that I heard that…
>So I’ll just keep my mouth shut.
>But that right there has earned itself a spot in the hall of memories that will forever be ingrained in my head.
>The thought that for the first time, someone else muttered out something that they wouldn’t want a single soul to hear fills me with so much joy.
>”You’re doing good down there. You have a knack for this sort of thing~…”
>She squishes her boobs together even tighter, forcing me to moan into my hand.
>”Nghhh~...G-God, I won’t last much longer if you’re that forceful.”
>As if to spite me, I can see her tongue slither out of her mouth before wrapping around the tip poking out from her chest.
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Anonymous Tue 06 Aug 2024 22:11:45 No.68049363 Report
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>>68049345
>The wet, warm feeling of her saliva slowly running down my cock as her boobs continue to envelope it makes me almost bust right there.
>But I somehow manage to keep it in and continue enjoying the mind-blowing sensation of Trish going to town on me.
>”Mhhh…You don’t taste too bad for a caveman.”
>”Nghh~...A-And you don’t feel too bad for a trigger.”
>She retaliates by pushing the tip inside of her mouth and suckling on it like a pacifier.
>Yeah no, that’s too much for me.
>Not even 5 seconds later, I let out a low moan, before I grab both of the big horns in the middle of her head.
>She lets out a self indulgent moan as well as I force my cock into her mouth as much as her neck allows it.
>Then, I start unloading the fattest batch of cum I’ve ever released.
>I can feel my balls draining as Trish gulps down pump after pump.
>Her eyes rolling back into her skull is such a fucking turn-on.
>Fuck, don’t let this moment end…
>A few spurts later, I can feel my orgasm slowly dying down, and after one last thrust, I fall backwards into the chair, my cock slipping out of Trish’s mouth and from between her boobs, before I let out a sigh of relief.
>”Hahhh….Holy…fuck.”
>After a brief moment, I manage to compose myself enough to look down at Trish.
>Her hair is a mess, her mouth is still dripping with saliva and a bit of my cum.
>And her boobs are lathered in sweat and her saliva as well.
>God I wish I had a camera…This sight is too great to just pass up.
>She uses her thumb to scoop up the last bit of cum slowly running down from the corner of her mouth.
>While looking me dead in the eyes, she sticks the finger into her mouth, and generously wraps her tongue around it, before swallowing.
>Fuck. That’s hot.
>She gives me a smug grin before standing up.
>”Alright, listen up skinnie. I’m not gonna say this again.”
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Anonymous Tue 06 Aug 2024 22:12:45 No.68049390 Report
Quoted By: >>68049426 >>68049508 >>68049623
>>68049363
>She closes in on me until her face is just a hand width away from mine.
>Then, surprising me yet again, she gives me a very brief smile.
>”That…wasn’t too shabby. For the first time at least.”
>I look at her, not sure whether to smile as well or back away.
>”We can do this again sometime…But don’t get it twisted, skinnie.”
>”W-What exactly?”
>”This whole thing? This stays between us. We are not a couple. I just happen to like the feeling of what we just did. Maybe you can finally be of some use instead of just being a nuisance to me all the time. Got it?!”
>Feeling the ecstasy slowly wear off and the exhaustion kicking in, I manage to nod.
>”Good. I will see you tomorrow then. We’ll meet at my place. I have the house to myself. And don’t get me wrong here either. This won’t just stop at me servicing you like some damn maid. You’ll be the bitch on his knees tomorrow.”
>”Y-Yes Ma’am”
>With that, she grabs her hoodie and stuffs her bra and the tank top into her backpack.
>Then, she sprints to the door, and closes it behind her, leaving me half-naked and still in awe at what happened in the last 30 minutes.
>”...Worth it.”
(Done, that was 3 hours of work, I'm going to bed lmao. Goodnight yall)