A bit clicked off

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“So, what are you having problems with, Justin?” you ask, genuine interest behind your words as you plop your things down on his study room desk, quite baffled to find yourself there in the first place. Justin never looked like a hardworking student, hell out of all your classmates you’d say he’s the laziest one, always on his phone or doing jack shit on his laptop mid-class, but you couldn’t deny his results, through the rare instances when you’d caught a glance, you’ve never noticed a single test of his going under B+. The guy just seems to grasp whatever the professor is spitting, even if he looks like a bum while doing so, so it really came as a surprise when he practically begged you to come over and help him with an upcoming anatomy test “Nothing specific really, I’d just like to review the basics before diving into specifics” you squint your eyes, taken back for a moment from his answer ‘He literally just aced a test last week, how could he have trouble with the basics?’ whatever, you shake the question off your head. He seems like a nice guy, and you already agreed to help so you might as well do.

“Well the upcoming test is going to cover the circulatory system so let’s start with tha- Click you as a faint sound echoes through the room. Distinctly mechanical and evidently coming from within the confined walls of this place, though you dismiss it for more pressing matters like the suffocatingly tight fabric of your hoodie as it struggles over your bountiful breasts…wait “Why do I have tit- ?! Click the same sound tingles your ears once more, snapping you off your thoughts for a moment “Justin did you hear something?” you turn to him with a frown plastered over your features, desperate for any confirmation that you are not going insane as your mind struggles to order the thinking gap which formed right after the sound cue “Nope” you can’t quite tell if the smile he’s giving you is sincere or mischievous, yet there are two bigger problems bothering you right now “I see…hey, do you mind if I take this off?” you give him a weak smile, trying to hide your flustered cheeks. Sure, basically pulling your tits out while alone with a boy is not something you look forward to doing, but the alternative is to endure the suffocating feeling of your hoodie for the next hours “Nah, go ahead” you sigh with relief, slowly pulling the hoodie’s zipper down to free your perky C cu- Click there it is again, another sound and another gap within your thoughts “Hmm” your plush red lips pout in annoyance while absentmindedly trailing a hand over your H for huge cups as you try and piece together what’s been going on “Tch” those gaps are really beginning to bother you and the ambience in the room is certainly not helping. Justin is clearly checking out your cleavage and the goddamn top you decide to wear is not exactly helpful, what were you thinking? You should- Click ‘Should’ve worn something extra tight~’ your brain halts all current processes as the foreign thought invades your skull, adjusting the straps of your tank top to the unfortunate side effect of one heavy bounce and a disgusting drooling Justin while you try and clear your head of the intrusive ideas.

“Distracted much?” you scold the practically drooling Justin as you move some of your brown- Click hot-red hair from your milky canyon of boobs Click you stop again as the noise passes through your brain once more. Bringing a new bother with itself as your ass suddenly feels too big for your seat and too tight in your clothes, why did you even choose to wear skinny jea- Click just a thong for the study session? It seemed fine in your head, but the bare bubble butt cheeks pressed and plated on the cold seat are really making you regret that choice “Hey Justin, I think I’m just going to go. Something’s really off and I- Click “Mmmph! Wssh th fssck!?” an attempted scream escapes from your busy lips as your eyes open to the naked lower body of your study partner, your nose assaulted by his musk and your mouth muffled by his very erect member “Oh, your mind is surprisingly resilient. I thought I had turned off any awareness by now. Let me fix that real quick” you have no idea what he means by that, but it cannot be good. You immediately try and pull back from the invasive rod within your lips, kicking your legs and shaking to try and escape his Click.

Your body seizes, relaxing into his grip at the click of a button “Mmh Ish lovssh thss” obscene slurps and wet pops leave your lips as you intentionally vibrate your mouth around the delicious cock filling it. How could you live before this feeling, the way he fills you as your throat relaxes around his girth, the hand guiding your head, your meaty cheek rippling as he gropes and slaps it, it just feels so right, and you can only thank that funny Click for all of this.

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Sorry for the wait, between power troubles from constant rain and some business I had to attend to regarding my countries' tax ID, I got delayed on this one. It's a bit of a shorter story, but I am trying something new with the pov's clueless perspective and censored version of GIFs I'm sure Patreon wouldn't normally allow. Anyway, see ya on the next one : )

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