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Chapter 3 by Troof Troof

What do you say?

I'm sorry for being a total perv

“I- sorry, sorry, I’m fine!” You **** out. You’re as exposed as she is, wearing a Breeder uniform with socks. You feel even more naked for wearing clothes that leave the important parts uncovered. How can she stand there so calmly, legs slightly apart and her lovely pink pussy practically in your face? Is she trying to show off?

“Aren’t you going to the party? I’m on my way there now.” She smiles awkwardly.

“I, I wasn’t really planning on going,” you look down, your knees together, doing a poor job of shielding yourself from her pretty blue eyes that examine you without a hint of malice.

“You only get to be new here once, you know,” you hear her say from right next to you. You jump in surprise, and to your eternal shame, she jumps right with you. She exclaims: “Wow, you startled me! Are you… scared, or something?”

“Y-yeah.” You’re too tired to lie, and you’d really like to just be put out of your misery. But your cock isn’t tired. It’s getting hard as you take in the view of the blond beauty’s big tits in profile. She’s sitting so close to you on the step.

“Was it… the welcoming committee?” She asks, putting a hand on your shoulder. God, those tits have to be as big as her head, and her nipples have to be as thick as thumbs! How is she not embarrassed, just walking around with them flopping every which way? You’re certainly embarrassed, trying and failing to keep your hard cock between your legs, where she can’t see it. You can’t control your horniness, thanks to that damn RAD! Why do you have to pop a boner now, when this amazing girl has decided to talk to you?

“Hey,” she puts a hand on your chin, bringing your eyes up to hers. They’re blue and so full of life. “You can play with my tits later. Did they give you a hard time? It was easier for me when I talked about it. I’m Chloe, by the way.” She’s smiling, waiting for your reply. It takes all your strength not to break eye contact and start counting the green veins that stand out on the pale skin of her tits. Did she really just say you could play with her tits so casually? You can’t take this.

“I’m Eric. Yeah, the welcoming committee. I… thought I was ready, for this, I mean… ” You trail off. Chloe takes your hand in hers and shakes it, like you’re just… networking, not two naked teenagers sitting together out in the open.

“Nice to meet you Eric! I remember my first time too, it was awful. Those guys held me down and fucked me so hard I passed out twice. One of them even spat on me. They say that it happens to everyone, but it still feels bad when it happens to you,” Chloe said, her amazing eyes drifting off to the side as she recalls her first night. Her lips are so plump and pink but they look all natural, like she isn’t even wearing makeup. You realize with sorrow and shame that you’re not a virgin anymore, but you still haven’t kissed a girl. You look away before you tear up.

“I - didn’t think it would be like this. OBGYN said it wouldn’t be scary,” you wince, hearing your words come out. You may as well have just told this perfect woman you’re terrified of her.

“OBGYN doesn’t lie. Not everyone is like the security team,” Chloe scoots closer to you, arms outstretched. “Can I hug you? I think you need a hug.” Is this really happening? This extra-naked beauty is wondering if she can hug you?

What do you say?

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