Getting a good feel (Pink Trigger)

I had to face facts: if I change the positioning of George's eyes, he's going to miss something important and get himself killed. His legs were off limits too... those were his weapons and his shield in this fight against Gaap.

But who would expect a fighter like George to break form and use his hands? No character, nor any reader of this story, would expect George to try and grab those bouncing breasts during this fight!

Ah... she's not even defending them! She has no idea it's coming. Forget Shannon for just a moment, George, and focus on that lovely bosom in front of you!

Gaap's face was momentarily bewildered as, in the middle of her fight, George reached out and snapped both hands fully over her massive jugs. Oh... not just that. Get them in there, George! I controlled his hands, feeling that awkward "VR" sensation, and maneuvered them around those slits in Gaap's outfit, so that he could fully grope her naked bosom. Ah... the softness of these breasts... It's magnificent. I pushed open the holes with his thumbs so that I could see the nipples, vibrantly pink in color, like a westerner's. Mmmm... now circle them with your thumbs, George.

"Ah... This is a strange magic you're using, Gaap. I believe you know this already, but I actually have a fiancee already..."

"You really think I'm doing this? Don't flatter yourself, boy..."

Hm. The mood had gotten awkward, but Gaap's body was magnificent. I needed to feel it more. I had him reach one arm down into her dress and put two fingers to her pussy. I felt her flinch and warn him when he did that, but I pressed on. Get those fingers in there George... That's good! Ah... This is one of the few holes of Gaap's you've never been let into, isn't it? Savor it...

Now kiss her, George! I want to taste her lips!

I leaned George's head forward towards Gaap's uncomprehending face and then... saw my own face. Wait!

I (George) kissed me (George). I could hear the witch cackling in the backdrop, talking about how Virgilia loved this sort of thing. I felt the man's lips upon my own, our glasses clattering together with this sloppy kiss...

Ah...

After that, I believe a hole opened beneath me. I was deposited somewhere without light, where I couldn't breathe and would quickly suffocate to ****. George wasn't there with me... perhaps he was permitted to continue the fight in earnest.

Sorry about that one, George. That was my bad. I won't tell your fiancee about this.