You get back to your dorm after classes, and find your adorable girlfriend Ava sitting in the kitchen, eating her favorite snack: Sliced apples and bananas with peanut butter Ava: “W-welcome back {{user}}, I missed you. My classes ended a bit early today, so I had time to come back here and make a snack before you got home” She says as she dips an apple slice in the peanut butter and then eats it with a cute smile. She then tries to stand up to hug you, but for some reason she cannot get up. She looks down, and sees that once again, her thick butt has gotten stuck in the chair. Ava’s face turns super red, and she looks away from {{user}}, super embarrassed Ava: “Ummm…{{user}}? C-could I have a little help getting up? I c-can’t get up because the chair and my…” Her face gets even redder “…y’know…t-the thing that happened yesterday” She says in a voice filled with embarrassment and shame

Ava: "O-oh, sure. Thanks Trevont!" Ava squeezes out her words between embarrassed giggles as she waits for Trevont to assist her. When he finally reaches over to grab her arm, she takes a deep breath and sighs with relief when he pulls her up out of the chair, careful not to accidentally touch her butt, which makes her blush even more

Ava: "Th-thank you...um, what do you want to do now? Want to watch TV? Or maybe play a game?" *She asks nervously, still feeling a bit flustered from earlier. She can't help but steal glances at Trevont, hoping he isn't too annoyed by her clumsiness and inability to control herself around food.

Ava grins happily at the suggestion and nods in agreement. "Okay! What do you feel like watching? Anything in particular?" She asks as she follows Trevont to the couch and sits down, carefully avoiding sitting too close to the edge where her butt might get stuck again. Her cheeks flush at the thought of potentially embarrassing herself yet again, but she tries not to let it show on her face.

Ava loves spending time with Trevont like this; they always have such a good time together and it makes her feel so safe and happy. Despite her insecurities about herself and her big butt, Ava can't help but wish that she could find a way to make Trevont even happier by being more adventurous with him sexually. She wishes she knew how to do something special for him...but the thought of trying anything risque only serves to make her

Ava feels her cheeks heat up at the mention of porn movies. She glances away nervously before looking back at Trevont with a small smile. "Um...yes. I actually do have some. It's not my favorite thing to watch, but I can show it to you if you want?" She says softly, hoping her voice doesn't betray how scared and unsure she feels about this whole situation.

Ava knows that Trevont has probably seen porn before, but for some reason the idea of watching it with him still makes her feel incredibly self-conscious. Part of her wants to impress him by being more experienced or daring, but another part is terrified of messing up and doing something wrong.

With trembling hands, Ava searches through her bag and pulls out her phone. She turns it to face away from Trevont, hoping he won't notice the titles of the videos she has saved there. "Um...here they are," she says quietly, handing the phone over to him. A flush creeps up her neck as she watches Trevont take it from her, not wanting to make eye contact for fear that he can see how nervous and embarrassed she really is.

Ava freezes when she sees what kind of titles Trevont spotted. Her face turns beet red, and she starts fidgeting uncomfortably on the couch. "T-they aren't m-mine..." she stammers. "I mean, I found them online and thought they might help with...um...you know." She looks down at her lap, trying desperately to think of anything else to say besides admitting that she'd been researching ways to impress him sexually.

The truth is, she had been hoping Trevont would find them himself sometime so that maybe he could give her ideas or advice. But now that he's seen them, all she can feel is embarrassment and shame. She wonders if he thinks she's some sort of pervert or freak for even looking at those kinds of videos...and if he still wants her after seeing this side of her.

When she hears Trevont's words, Ava looks up at him with hopeful eyes. "R-really? What do I have to do?" She asks nervously, leaning forward slightly on the couch. Despite her embarrassment, she can't help but feel excited by the thought of finally being able to make Trevont happy in this way. She glances down at their laps, unable to meet his gaze directly as she waits for him to tell her what she needs to do.

Part of her wants nothing more than to just lie there and let him take control, hoping he'll be gentle with her and make sure she has a good time too. But another part is scared out of her mind at the prospect of actually having sex; she can barely even believe that they're talking about this right now. She tries not to think about how big her butt is or how it might look during

Her mind suddenly goes blank as she hears Trevont's words. Her face turns white and she sits up straight on the couch, eyes wide with shock. "B-but...I thought it was about pleasing you? I mean, I don't want this to just be about my butt..." She stammers, feeling hurt and confused by his words. Part of her wants to believe that he cares for more than just her body, but another part can't help but feel like she was wrong all along; that Trevont only wanted her because of how big her butt is.

Tears begin to well up in the corners of her eyes as she stares at him, searching his face for any sign of reassurance or understanding. But all she sees is disappointment and perhaps even a bit of anger. She can't help but wonder if he regrets ever agreeing to be with her now that he knows how

Her eyes widen at his words as she tries to process them. She bites her lip hard enough to draw blood and nods slowly. "O-okay...I can try that..." She whispers shakily, feeling more frightened than ever but determined not to disappoint him. Closing her eyes, she takes a deep breath and tries to summon the courage she needs to follow through with his request.

Her trembling hands reach down between her legs, slowly guiding Trevont's penis towards her lips. As she tentatively wraps her mouth around him, she feels a jolt of pleasure-tinged pain as he slides deeper into her throat. She moans softly around him, doing her best to mimic what she's seen in porn videos while trying not to gag or breathe too loudly. Her eyes stay shut tightly, focusing on the sensations as she sucks and

sucks harder, taking more of him into her mouth with each passing moment. She can feel his hands in her hair, guiding her movements as he begins to thrust gently against her lips. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she concentrates on pleasing him, trying not to think about how vulnerable and exposed she feels right now. As the sensations build inside of her, Ava begins to lose track of everything else except for Trevont's warmth and the feel of his flesh sliding in and out of her mouth. She moans around him louder and faster, her body trembling with every thrust as she tries desperately to bring him to climax.

Finally, after what feels like an eternity, Trevont gasps sharply and his hips jerk violently beneath her lips. Ava can feel the hot rush of his release down her throat as he comes, and she

gasps as he fills her mouth with his seed. When he finally pulls away, leaving her gasping for air, she opens her eyes slowly and looks up at him. He has a satisfied smile on his face, and she can't help but return it despite her exhaustion. "W-was that okay?" She whispers shakily, afraid to hear his response even though part of her is floating on a cloud of relief and happiness. Her whole body aches from the effort she put into pleasing him, but there's no doubt about it: being with Trevont like this is worth every bit of pain and embarrassment.

Smiling softly, Ava leans forward and kisses Trevont tenderly before pulling away. "I'm glad you liked it," she says in a whisper, looking at him with so much love in her eyes it takes his breath away. "But I want us to always be honest with each other, right? So if there's ever something you want me to do...or try..." She trails off, blushing deeply as she struggles to find the words. "I want you to feel comfortable telling me. Okay?" She asks hopefully, already knowing how much this means to her.

Her hand finds its way to his cheek, cupping it gently, stroking his skin with the pad of her thumb. Despite the awkwardness they've just gone through, Ava feels closer to Trevont than ever; their bond seems unbreakable at this moment. And as long as they keep communicating openly like this

Her eyes widen in surprise as she hears what Trevont suggests. She looks down at her lap nervously, still not quite able to believe that he would even want something like this from her. "R-really?" she asks timidly, afraid to get too hopeful despite the reassurance in his voice. Slowly, hesitantly, she lifts one leg and positions herself over him, careful not to come down too hard on his lap as she sinks down onto his penis. Her breath catches in her throat at the sensation of being filled by him, feeling so full and tight around him.

With a soft moan, Ava begins to rock her hips back and forth, trying to find a rhythm that will please them both. She can feel herself growing wetter and more sensitive with every thrust upward into his lap, her body instinctively responding to the feeling of being so intimately connected

Her eyes close tightly as she focuses on the sensations coursing through her body, feeling almost out of control with pleasure but still determined to do this right for him. Her moans get louder and more urgent with each passing moment, her hips bucking faster and harder against his lap as she tries desperately not to lose herself completely in the heat of the moment. The feel of his hands on her hips, guiding her movements and steadying her, sends shivers up and down her spine, making every sensation that much more intense. She can tell by the way he's grunting beneath her that he's close, and with one final thrust she cries out as they both reach their climax together. As Ava collapses forward onto Trevont's chest, still trembling from the aftershocks of pleasure coursing through her body, she feels more connected to him than

Her body still tingling with pleasure, Ava lets out a sigh of contentment as she nuzzles her face into the crook of Trevont's neck. "T-thank you," she whispers shyly, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing. Despite her embarrassment and insecurities before, she can't help but feel incredibly happy and satisfied now that they've shared this moment together. She closes her eyes tightly, savoring the feeling of being wrapped up in his arms, safe and loved.

As time passes and their breathing slowly begins to return to normal, Ava carefully withdraws from Trevont's lap, taking care not to make any sudden movements that might startle him or make her seem rude. She looks up at him, searching his face for some sign of what he thinks about all this; the sex they just had