Press One: Let her come to you.

It was three days later when she arrived. I had been stocking up on things to accomodate her oral fixation for when I wasn't able to provide it myself (if you get my meaning, nudge, nudge). I answered pounding at my door at about eight at night. As soon as I opened it, I was pushed aside and she closed the door behind herself, locking it and panting. Her large chest heaved with each breath, threating to spill out of her V necked leotard. I liked the change in style. Her lips were slightly puffier then I remembered...but that could be because she was eighteen now and have nothing to do with her fixation.

"I...I'm sorry," she managed between pants, "to come bursting in like this. I...I just escaped from...from I don't know where it was. They did this to me. I was a C-cup before!" She pointed to her plentiful DDs. Shaking her head, she moved away from the door. "They did all sorts of things to me...messed with me. I feel like I've been mutliated..." Jeez...I felt a little guilty about this. Oh well. It would fade in time. It's not like she was going to stay this frantic. I tried to calm her down.

"Hey, hey...take it easy. It's alright," I said soothingly. "You're safe here, I promise." She looked at me with hope in her eyes. "You'll let me stay here?" I nodded. "For as long as you need." "Thank you...I don't know what to say," she replied. I shrugged. "Then don't say anything. Hungry?" Raven nodded. I led her to the kitchen.

"What would you like?" I asked. She licked her full lips. Now let's see if they got the oral thing down. She shrugged. "I'll just have one of those bananas," she answered, pointing. I gave her own and she peeled it. "Thank you again..." She lowered her head down on it, not biting it, just sort of sucking on the banana. "Mmm. Oh, I didn't even introduce myself. I'm Raven." She bobbed her head on the fruit again. "What's yours?" It took me a second to answer. She...really was enjoying that banana. Her nipples were poking through her shirt.

"Uh...I'm John." Bobbed her head. "You're a nice guy, John. Kind of cute too." Bob. "Got a girlfriend?" she asked. She finally began to actually eat the banana, which allowed me to focus. I shook my head. "Just broken up, thanks." "Oh, I'm sorry." "It's okay, it was a mutal thing," I answered, waving my hand dismissively. She finished the banana and began cleaning her fingers one at a time. Oh mercy...

"You okay, John? You look a little out of it." I shook my head. "Yeah, I'm fine." Raven blushed. "Was it the banana? I have that affect on people, I guess. I don't know why, but I just...love to suck on things," she told me, more then a little suggestiveness in there. "Well, I've got plenty to suck on...wow, that didn't sound right. Sorry." She smiled. "Don't worry about it. I might take you up on that offer later. Right now, I'm kind of exhausted." I nodded.

"Alright. I've got a spare bed you can use," I said. Raven bit her lip. "John...this is going to sound forward, but...can I sleep in your bed with you? After what I've been through, I...I don't want to be alone," she begged. "Of course. I've got no problem sharing my bed with a beautiful woman like yourself." Thanking me, she followed me upstairs.