E:U - FAN 2 - The Innocent One - Fondle Tits

The Conductor gestured to the next fan, a timid-looking young man who seemed almost out of place among the more boisterous enthusiasts. Clad in a simple white button-down shirt and dark jeans, he exuded an aura of innocence and purity.

As E:U turned to face him, his eyes widened in awe, jaw dropping at the sight before him. He had likely seen countless photos of her, but nothing could have prepared him for the breathtaking reality of her presence – the flawless porcelain skin, the full lips painted a deep crimson, the tantalizing curves barely contained by her scandalous dress.

"Unngh... E:U-sshi," he stammered, voice trembling with reverence. "You're even more beautiful in person."

E:U smiled warmly at his admiration, placing a comforting hand on his shoulder. "Thank you, it's so kind of you to say that." She could sense his nervousness and decided to guide him gently through the experience.

"Would you like to touch me?" she asked softly, tilting her head invitingly. "I want to share this moment with you."

The young fan nodded eagerly, hands shaking as he reached out to cup E:U's cheeks. She leaned into his gentle touch, closing her eyes in bliss at the tender contact.

"Please," she murmured, guiding one of his palms down to her chest. "Show me how much you adore me."

His fingers trembled against the soft fabric of her dress as he hesitantly brushed against the swell of her breast. E:U encouraged him further, sliding his hand beneath the hem of her top to caress her bare skin.

As his palm enveloped one of her breasts, she let out a quiet gasp, arching into his touch. The fan's eyes flew open in shock at the feel of her soft flesh and hardened nipple against his hand.

E:U smiled reassuringly at him, fingers threading through his hair as she guided his head down to her other breast. "It's okay," she whispered. "Just be gentle with me."

The young man obeyed, pressing reverent kisses to her cleavage as he continued to fondle and explore her tits with shaking hands. E:U moaned softly at the dual sensations of his lips and fingers on her sensitive skin.

Despite his initial naivety, the fan seemed to quickly find his rhythm under E:U's guidance, lost in the worshipful act of touching an idol he had once deemed untouchable. As the minute wrapped up, he pulled away reluctantly, cheeks flushed with excitement and awe.

"E:U-sshi, you're incredible," he breathed, pressing another chaste kiss to her hand before stepping back to make room for the next fan in line. E:U smiled at him, eyes gleaming with appreciation for his pure-hearted devotion, even as she prepared herself for the more experienced and bold attentions of the fans yet to come.