Filming TikToks

The camera was rolling now. Billy returned to the middle of the living room, standing across from Kristen. She smiled and lifted her gloves eagerly, batting them together.

Over the next fifteen minutes or so, Billy taught her some basic stances and punches. Or at least, he tried to. She was a bit of a ditz, and not very strong, so it wasn’t anything impressive. The inexperienced Kristen had a hard time controlling herself with the added weight of the loaded gloves, which Billy still kept a cautious distance from.

Still, the popular high school thot was as gorgeous as ever. Maybe even moreso, with the boxing gloves on and her hair flowing.

Each punch had her going up on her tiptoes. She couldn’t seem to understand the idea behind turning your hips into each punch. All the same, her large breasts bounced up and down with each imaginary strike, and Billy’s eyes kept drifting to that tiny little skirt of hers. Each time it fluttered upwards, even more of her barely-hidden round booty was revealed. The round swell of her perfect, beautiful ass. The amount of power she could get out of that thing if she only knew how to use it…

Billy was careful to stay far, far back whenever Kristen was swinging punches at the air. With how wild and uncontrolled she was throwing them, nowhere near to her was safe. And the last thing Billy wanted was to get dizzy from an accidental follow-through.

“Woah!” Kristen yelped, throwing a hook punch too hard at the air, spinning around, and falling over onto her bum. She threw her head back and laughed, tits bouncing. Billy helped her back up to her feet by the glove.

Kristen was a pretty slow learner. By the end of the fifteen minutes, her punching technique was still all in the arms, and her body was off balance constantly. The only thing she got right was holding the gloves up to defend her head, and even that got tiring for her after a while, and soon after given up.

“Phoo,” she fell back onto the couch, smiling and tired, a light layer of sweat over her body. Her chest was rising and falling quickly. She wasn’t used to such intensive workouts in such a short period. Billy sat down next to her.

Kristen pulled off the gloves and tossed them to the side, then ended the recording on the phone. She started editing it into short TikToks on the couch as she regained her breath. Billy watched her screen as she added funny, trendy music over clips of her learning and messing up. The time she spun around and fell over got particular attention. She posted it and got to work on the next.

While she was editing the second short TikTok, she got notified of a couple of comments on the first. Billy raised his eyebrows.

“Already?”

“Yeah, I told you my page was popular. Lookie!” Kristen held up the phone for Billy to read what people were saying under the clip.

damn girl, I love seeing those tits jiggle

you can fight me any time

You look so cute with your hair done up like that!

ur instructor’s kind of hot lol

Fun! Is that your boyfriend?

Wow. Billy had no idea Kristen was this famous on TikTok. It had only been a minute, maybe less, since she’d posted that clip, and already there were five comments on it.

“Okay, I’m ready for more,” Kristen said, bending over to pick the gloves back up off of the floor. “This is soooo tiring. This might have to be the last one today. Am I, like, doing good?”

“Yeah, you’re doing great, Kristen.”

“Awesome!” she bounced up and down on her toes. “Hey, you were getting some love in the comments yourself. Why don’t we get you more involved in these next ones?”

Billy grimaced. “I don’t think that’s a good idea, Kristen.”

“Oh, come on! You don’t need to, like, go hard or anything, just take it easy on me.”

“It’s not that…” Billy trailed off. He paused for a moment, thinking about an excuse. Then he came up with a good one. “I’m going to look like a chump if I take it too easy on you. And I don’t want to hurt you by not holding back.”

“Oh. Oh, okay.” Kristen pouted. Her plump, pretty lips looking so sad just about broke Billy’s heart. “What if we just acted, then?”

“Acted?”

“Yeah. You can go all out on me and show off, and just not actually hit me. Like, you know. Acting or whatever.”

“But…” Billy was hesitant.

“It can be like, a funny video of me getting all beat up. But not for reals. I think that sounds fun!”

“Well…”