Hallway Struggles

Amy was not good at walking in heels. Trying to move through the hallways between classes quickly became an exercise in frustration. With each misstep her breasts and butt cheeks bounced wildly. Several times she found she had a nipple or both poking out from behind the thin black triangles that made up her bikini top.

Amy struggled to get between classes, and her focus was so set on her balance that, for perhaps the 15th time today, she was caught totally off guard when a hand quickly slapped her bare cheeks. She stifled a moan and stumbled forward, nearly falling, before someone “Helpfully” wrapped around her from behind, groping both her breasts and shouting “Saved you!”

Amy’s embarrassment was nearly unbearable, but it was still far from over. As she got home she gritted her teeth and rolled the dice yet again.