The Purchases He’d Made

(Charlie’s POV)

Okay, for the next few minutes, and for the amount of gems I had allotted myself, I figured out what purchases to make for Lily.

[Send User Sexy Selfie] - 2 Gems

[Any ‘Above The Clothes’ Sexual Acts Are Percieved as an Accident] - 8 Gems

[Uses Fun Words For Breasts] - 1 Gem

[Can’t Wear A Bra] - 2 Gems

[When Name is Called, Spank Self] - 3 Gems

[Summon CG] - 1 Gem

Damn, I only had 9 gems left. I’d have to take it easy until I got a couple more.

Happy with my purchases and browsing for a minute, I decided I’d tap the hotkey for her to send a sexy selfie. Would she really do it just from the kitchen?

I sat on the bed and waited for longer than I expected, until my phone gave me a small vibration. Two snapchat notifications, a message that said “Hey ;)” and a… holy shit.

That was Lily, doing an ahegao face with her brown titties almost totally exposed in my bathroom! She was pulling her shirt collar down and I could practically see everything! Especially since that “No Bra” command had worked so well! Her poky little nipples could be seen through the thin fabric! Incredible!

I rushed out towards where she was, calling out, “Lily!”

I heard a loud smack and an “Ow!”, so I guess she must have heard me. I called out again, pretending like I didn’t know where she was. “Lily?”

Smack. “Ooh!” Wait, that wasn’t a groan of pain…

I knocked on the bathroom door and said, “Lily, are y-“

Smack. “Mmmm…What!”

“Well, what’s going on? I thought you were waiting for me, and then you send me that selfie and-“

“Oh god… listen, I’m not feeling good right now, so please, could you just head back to your room and I’ll leave?”

This was unacceptable. I would not be this hard, and spend that many gems for nothing. I hit “Summon Custom Girl,” and immediately, I heard the bathroom lock click. “Wait,” she said, “I don’t want to-“

She opened the door and stood there, breathing hard and in a state of dishevelment. “Hello!” I politely said. Jesus, I wonder what happened to her in that bathroom.

Without a word, she huffed and walked past me, away to the door, clearly upset. After she had taken a few steps, I summoned her again, and on a dime, she turned back to face me, walking right up to me and standing with her hands held in front of her, clutching her purse.

“Hello!” I said again.

“What do you want from me?”

“I’m sorry,” I said, feigning innocence. “I just want to know what’s going on. Talk to me, Lily.”

Her hand flew up behind her and came down like lightning against her right asscheek. My eyes widened in surprise. It was one thing hearing it, but it was another entirely to watch her do it, and see her nipples harden in her shirt in reaction.

Surprisingly unfazed, she pointed at me with authority, “Listen, I know what I just did, but that doesn’t just give you the excuse to stare at my huge ta-tas. Have some god damn respect for-“

She went silent before making a few more attempts. “My big ol’ titties. My mommy milkers. My glorious bongos.” She stopped, totally stunned. I knew that was trying her hardest to say breasts, but she was just totally unable to.

I leaned in and calmly suggested, “Your juicy melons?”

“Okay! You know what! I’m leaving!” She strode away, so incredibly determined but so incredibly misguided. She bent over once more, sticking her great ass out as she steadied herself with her arms.

I calmly walked over and pressed my hands against her more than generous rear and gave it a squeeze. I grinned wickedly and calmly said, “Whoops!”

She said, “No, it’s okay, it’s my bad. I shouldn’t have… bent… over… right here…”

I could tell she was fighting it in some way, but this app **** her to only acknowledge my obvious groping as an accident. As the bending over stopped and she stood back up, one of my hands flew up to her breasts, and I grew harder by the second knowing that there was only one thin layer of cloth between my hand and her bare breast.

Holding her still, I felt her up brutally, my hands snaking all over her body, careful not to get to excited and slip under her clothes. I shrugged my shoulders and said, “Boy, I am clumsy today!”

She just weakly smiled, fear in her eyes, and nodded as she could do nothing. This whole thing was an accident, after all!