"A test run?"
Mackenzie knew what this guy wanted. Although he hadn't explicitly said it, his words constantly hinted at it. Even though she hadn't dated, she was quite popular at school.
She often caught lewd glances directed at her Chest.
That kind of indecent act… Mackenzie definitely didn't want to do it. She already had a boy she liked. How could she possibly be with someone else...? But Chloe, Chloe was her best friend.
I can't just stand by and watch Chloe fall into the abyss. I have to save her!
The girl thought this, lightly biting her lip. "Here?"
She glanced around. Although no one was nearby, it was still a public place. This guy actually wanted to do that in public. Mackenzie felt conflicted and helpless.
She looked distressed.
Wait a minute, I didn't agree to do that kind of thing! Mackenzie paused, realizing her mistake. "Alex, although I'm willing to agree to some conditions for Chloe's sake, I told you I won't agree to anything too extreme."
"Like, like actually going all the way, that, that is absolutely off-limits!"
This was her absolute, inviolable bottom line. Mackenzie wanted to save her purity for the person she loved, so that kind of act was forbidden.
"Then you initiate. As for me, I won't do a thing," Alex spread his hands and leaned against the warehouse door. "I want to see how you satisfy me."
After speaking, he added, "But if I'm not satisfied, Chloe will…"
This guy.
He is absolutely humiliating me, making her take the initiative… Mackenzie felt a sense of profound humiliation, which was accompanied by a strong sense of immorality.
Betraying the boy I love.
The girl clenched her fists and walked toward Alex step by step. Standing close to him, she looked at Alex, lost and unsure. Now that she was supposed to be proactive, she didn't know what to do.
Alex remained silent, waiting to see what she would do.
After a long moment of hesitation, the voluptuous, short-haired beauty finally made up her mind. She glanced down at her prominent Chest, bit her silver teeth, and grabbed Alex's hand.
Then, she tentatively placed his hand on her Chest.
Gasp—
Mackenzie shivered violently, a blush spreading across her cheeks. The strange sensation on her Chest was a first. It was the first time someone had touched such a sensitive area.
And yet, she had initiated it—actively pulling his hand to fondle her Chest.
Shame, anger, and resentment—her emotions were a confusing mess.
This hateful bastard just wants to see my humiliation, doesn't he? Asshole!
"That's it?" Alex's hand rested on her prominent, large, soft breasts. Despite their size, they showed no signs of sagging, standing proudly. Even through the clothing, the sensation was astonishing.
Soft and bouncy. A slight squeeze felt as if water could be wrung out. It made him want to fondle them meticulously. He could play with this perfect pair of breasts for a year.
But on the surface, he looked disdainful. "Mackenzie, I admit your Chest is outstanding in the class, but to think this is enough to satisfy me? Are you underestimating me?"
Mackenzie, whose hands were placed on her Chest with no further action, glared at him in response. What does he want? For a girl, this alone is embarrassing enough!
What else does he want to do?
Lost about what to do next, Mackenzie was in a daze. Alex leaned his head closer, whispering in her ear, "Mackenzie, don't take me for one of those sweet, passive virgins. This isn't even a sip of soup to me."
"Keep stalling like this, and Chloe will…"
"...I get it!"
Mackenzie stomped her foot angrily, finally steeling her resolve. Her long eyelashes fluttered, and her small hand, trembling slightly, slowly unbuttoned the buttons over her Chest.
A flash of pale white was revealed to Alex, exposing her true form.
Her face was flushed crimson. She grabbed Alex's hand and shoved it inside her bra.
Hiss—
It must be said that Mackenzie's Chest was truly exceptional. It was already exaggerated through clothes, but now, without the hindering clothing and bra, he truly touched the large, soft pair.
Soft and delicate. His fingers sank deep into the flesh. The elasticity was astonishing. When he released his grip slightly, the smooth, pale skin immediately sprang back. Compared to Chloe's…
Mackenzie's was clearly more fun to play with.
Although bigger isn't always better, her Chest wasn't just large; it was perfect in every way. Alex found it hard to let go.
He constantly kneaded and changed their shape.
"Be, be gentler," This private area, nurtured for over a decade, was being possessed by someone else for the first time. Mackenzie was very uncomfortable, and he was using so much force; it actually hurt.
And yet, I initiated this. How shameful.
"I have to say, your 'big treasures' are truly outstanding."
"You…"
Enraged with shame, Mackenzie was about to complain when the corner of her eye caught a glimpse of a figure approaching from a distance. Her voice stopped abruptly. Her face was terrified, as if she had seen a ghost.
That, that's… Kent?
Kent, a male student from the same school, was Mackenzie's childhood friend whom she had known since she was little. Their relationship remained strong after entering high school, and he was the person she had mentioned liking earlier.
Why is he walking this way?!
Mackenzie's eyes were wide with shock. She looked down at her current state: her clothes half-off, the skin over her Chest emitting a tempting aura, and her hand guiding Alex's hand into her soft Chest.
She looked like she was resisting reluctantly but enjoying it.
This, this, this… What if he sees this?!
Kent must absolutely not see this!
Mackenzie's scalp went numb. Seeing the person about to spot her, she grabbed Alex's collar and violently pulled him into the warehouse.
Bang!
She slammed the door shut.
"What are you doing?" Alex looked around the dimly lit warehouse, filled with various sports equipment, apparatuses, and props. Then, he focused on the girl in front of him.
"Someone was coming," blood surged into the girl's cheeks. She glared at Alex in angry embarrassment. "We, we can't be seen like this!"
We have to hide.
"You've got a point…"
But your reaction seems a bit extreme. It seems like you're not just afraid of being seen, are you? Alex rolled his eyes. He had been passive until now, but suddenly, he took the initiative. He spun around and slammed the girl against the warehouse door in a kabedon fashion.
Eh?
A stunned Mackenzie was momentarily short-circuited. Before she could react, Alex reached out with his sinful hands, slipping them around her waist and inside her clothes.
He gently kneaded her generous curves.
He actually—
"Alex, you… you said you wouldn't initiate! Why—"
Mackenzie started to protest angrily, but then she heard footsteps approaching outside the door.
Clack-clack-clack—
"Huh? I thought I heard Mackenzie's voice. Are you in there?" Kent's voice came from outside the door.
Mackenzie immediately clapped a hand over her mouth, her expression complex.
I, he heard me?!
Kent found me!