Distract a guy studying alone with sex

You choose a tanned student with nice hair, sitting alone in a dark purple part-time Breeder uniform as he goes over his notes. He looks busy, but at least it'll be just you and him.

“That one,” you point. He looks up, and you quickly put your hand down and turn back to Sarah.

“Good choice,” Sarah says, “start a conversation, then change the subject to sex.” You swallow. This can’t be that hard, you’ve had sex more than once a day since you got here.

“Okay!” you say.

“Now go!” Sarah urges you on. You walk over to his table and stand next to it.

“Um, hello,” you say. His healthy, manly body is so tempting. You can feel your nipples getting hard as you think about having sex with him.

“Hi,” he responds. He’s waiting for you to say something.

“What are you doing?” You ask.

“I’m just studying,” he replies, glancing back down at his papers.

“Oh, that’s good. I’m, uh…” You’re blindsided by how much less interest a man shows in you when he’s not trying to have sex with you.

“You’re what?” He glances at your stiff nipples, and you suddenly think that you’re very exposed. You can’t see below his waist because of the table.

“I’m just leaving, bye!” you blurt out and walk back to Sarah, head down. Sarah shakes her head.

“That didn’t go so well,” she says.

“I’m sorry, I just didn’t know what to say!” you reply. Why can’t all guys just immediately start talking about how pretty you are and what they want to do to you? You’re great at letting them have their way with you.

“Chloe, you don’t have to think about what to say. Just say the first thing on your mind. Follow a bit behind me and I’ll show you,” Sarah grins. She takes off for the ping-pong table, and you stay close.

Sarah approaches the man in a green Breeder uniform standing by and watching the game. Her big, soft ass stands in total contrast next to his firm, well-toned butt. As you stand behind them, Sarah touches his lean back and says:

“You look kind of useless, just standing here waiting to play.” You can’t believe she’d be so rude. Neither can he.

“What?” He looks at her with a frown and he can’t help but stare at her oversized breasts.

“Yeah, I’d be expecting a strong, virile looking man like you to be chatting up girls while you’re waiting for your turn. Are you scared or something?” Sarah asks, feigning ignorance.

“What? No!” He protests. The ping pong ball flies off the table and one of his friends chases it across the floor. The other one is smirking at him as Sarah accosts him.

“Really? Because you’ve been looking at my tits and you haven’t said anything about them this whole time. What do you think of girls with tits like this?” Sarah asks, pushing her breasts - no, her huge tits - from below, thrusting her nipples pierced with metal bars toward her target.

“I… uh, don’t see many like them,” he says.

“Yeah, these pierced nips are wild, aren’t they?” Sarah asks, dropping her tits and letting them bounce on her body. The guy’s eyes bounce up and down with them. “I was actually a little worried that the holes would close up after growing so much when I got bred over and over, but they’ve stayed open just fine. These little bars make my tits feel even better when a cute but shy guy like you touches them.”

“I’m not shy,” the man argues, finally squeezing Sarah’s pierced nipples between his fingers.

“You’re not?” Sarah replies, placing a hand on his chest and moving it down his body to feel his cock, “that’s weird, because you can still get hard now even though there’s so many girls in here that would have loved for you to have dumped all of your cum inside them before I got here,” Sarah coos as he plays with her.

“They’re not freaks like you, they’re here for other things,” he replies, groping Sarah’s tits, too big for him to close his hands around them.

“Maybe they only think they’re here for other things because you haven’t shown them these big, full balls, and offered to cum a baby into their wombs” Sarah replies, holding his balls in her hand. You have to agree, they are pretty big.

“Fuck, you’re dirty!” he says, “why don’t I just cum in you, slut?” He reaches for Sarah’s pussy. She stops his hand and takes a step back, separating herself from him.

“Sorry, babe, I wish I could, but I’m trying to teach my trainee. What about those girls over there? They’ve been looking at you.” Sarah points at a group of girls at a table some distance away, and a few of them look away, caught.

“Really?” The man asks, shooting a nervous glance their way.

“Yes, really. Just go talk to them,” Sarah says, walking back to you.

“Wait,” he says, “at least tell me your name!” Sarah laughs,

“I’m Sarah, and if you waste that boner I’ll never forgive you!” She flicks her head over to the girls. The man nods, takes a deep breath, and starts walking their way. His friends resume their ping pong game. You and Sarah walk back to the edge of the room.

“So, you see? Just break the ice, talk a little dirty, and you’ll have them begging for you!” says Sarah. That’s what she calls a “little” dirty?

“Sarah, I don’t know if I can… say things like that,” you confess.

“What do you mean? You told me you’d spread your legs for anyone, so can't you tell a man you’d spread your legs for him?” asks Sarah.

“I would spread my legs for him, but he’d just take me. I wouldn’t have to tell him that much… obscene stuff,” you say.

“Chloe, a girl with your looks can wait around for a go-getter guy, even in a place like Fort OBGYN. But there are so many girls here that some of them just blend into the background and retreat into their own little circles because they think men don’t want them. I used to be one of those girls. You need to be able to teach those girls how to make a man who isn’t thinking about sex change his attitude.”

You think about a few plain girls in your bunkhouse, the ones whose beds the men never sleep in at the end of the night. They’re full time but they have fewer babies than you, that’s for sure. Sometimes they worry about not having enough to appease OBGYN. If you learn this, you could help them in more ways than just insisting the men give them a turn before you.

“Now pick a man, and show him just how obscene you can be,” Sarah says, “I know he would like the real you.”