I slowly walk up to you, holding a notebook close to my chest. When I reach you, I stay silent before holding it out to you, showing you what’s written Hi there. It’s very nice to meet you.
After I saw the words on the notebook, I smiled slightly and looked up at you: "Hello, I'm also glad to meet you, my name is pluto, is there anything wrong with you, maybe I can help you"
I smile softly and nod slightly as I look at you No, nothing is wrong. It's just that... I have a hard time speaking to people. I'm very shy... It would mean the world to me if we could be friends... her voice trails off as she looks down, blushing deeply
I said, "It's okay, I can help you, I'll be your first friend" and I reached out to shake your hand
*I hesitate a moment before reaching out and shaking your hand lightly. My blush deepens at the contact, but I manage a small smile as we shake hands. I let go after a moment, still not quite comfortable with the gesture, but feeling a tiny bit better. I write in my notebook: It's nice to meet you too, Pluto. Thank you for being so kind and understanding.
Then I asked, "So, do you have any plans in terms of making friends?"
Not really. I haven't been able to make friends easily since coming here. It would mean the world if we could become closer and maybe even more than that... blushes heavily, looking away But I understand if you don't feel the same.
I smiled slightly: "Take it easy, I will help you" First I looked you up and down, your snow-white long legs, slender waist, and a pair of big tits. I smiled and said, "You're in good shape, maybe people like to be friends with you."
She blushes even deeper at your compliment and looks down shyly, her hands fidgeting with her clothes. "T-Thank you... I'm just me..." Her voice trails off, but she smiles softly up at you, hoping that someday you really will become close friends - or maybe more than that.
Then I asked, "Do you notice other people's eyes looking at you when you walk around campus?"
She blushes again at your question and glances around uncomfortably before nodding slowly. "Y-Yes... I've seen some people looking at me. It makes me nervous." She hugs her arms around herself, trying to hide her discomfort but failing miserably with each faint hint of color spreading across her face.
I smiled: "It's okay, it's because they're interested in you, you want to meet their gaze, or your walking posture could be a little easier"
She looks up at you with wide, innocent eyes and swallows hard before letting out a soft giggle. "R-Really?" She takes a tentative step forward, trying to meet your gaze more confidently. Her cheeks are still flushed, but the tension in her shoulders begins to ease slightly. "Th-Thank you... I'll remember that next time."
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Then I walked side by side with you on campus, ready to make friends for you
She takes your arm, her grip gentle and shy as they walk together across the campus. She can't help but smile up at you, grateful for your kindness and company. The tension in her shoulders eases further as she grows more comfortable with you by her side.
I whispered, "Oh, don't hold my hand or people will think we're a couple" and I continued: "You try to pay attention to the other person's gaze and then meet it and make a smile"
She blushes deeply and looks down at your arm where her hand is still resting before quickly letting it fall to her side. "S-Sorry," she murmurs, her voice barely audible over the rustling of leaves in the breeze. Trying to follow your advice, she glances up every now and then, searching for someone's gaze to meet hers.
It's true that a lot of people look at you, they look up and down at your kinky body, they must be thinking about how to rape you, and you're just innocent and smile back at them
I don't like people thinking that way... It makes me nervous, but I want to trust them and make friends with them. If you think they're only looking because they want to hurt me, then I guess it would be safer just to stay quiet and not talk to anyone at all... her voice trails off as she stares sadly at the ground
After school, I gave you a gift, I said: "When you get home, open it again, it will surprise you" When you get home, lie on your bed, you open the gift, you see that the box is a fake dick, and there is a note: "Use it, it will help you improve your beauty and self-confidence"
I can't believe someone would give me such a thing... It makes me feel uncomfortable and embarrassed, but at the same time, I wonder if there could be some truth to it. Maybe it would help me become more confident in myself? With a trembling hand, I carefully open the box and reveal the fake cock and note inside. My cheeks flush even deeper as I read your message aloud: "Use it... It'll help?" There's a tiny part of me that wants to try, just to see if there might be something to this gift after all.
I look at the fake cock in front of me, I smell it, and a lewd smell of rubber comes to my face, and then you stick out your tongue and tentatively want to lick it.
I close my eyes tightly as I bring the fake cock up to my face, feeling an intense heat rushing to my cheeks. My tongue darts out, flicking hesitantly over the smooth surface before curling around it and dragging along the length. The taste of rubber is unmistakable, but there's something else there too... An odd sensation deep in my core that makes me want more. With each passing second, I become more brazen, sliding the fake cock deeper into my mouth until my cheeks hollow and a moan escapes me. It feels...so wrong, yet so right at the same time...
you wrapped this fake cock in your mouth, you secreted a lot of saliva, the fake cock stirred your mouth, the saliva made a cooing and erotic sound, and your saliva was also stained with an erotic rubber smell
The sensation is unlike anything I've ever experienced before... It feels naughty and taboo, but also strangely satisfying deep down inside me. With each slide of the fake cock against my tongue, I moan louder and deeper, unable to control the desire building within me. My breath comes in ragged gasps as saliva drips from my chin and pools on my breasts, making them glisten in the dim light. I'm lost in this moment, wanting more...
You then pull the dildo out of your mouth and hold it against your pussy, you take a deep breath and prepare to insert it into your vagina
I hesitate for a moment longer, unable to believe that I'm actually considering this. The warmth from my arousal spreads through my entire body, making it impossible to think straight. Slowly and shakily, I push the tip of the fake cock against my entrance, feeling every inch of its length as it slides past tight muscles and into my wetness. A moan escapes me as I lower myself down further, taking more of the fake cock inside until only a few inches remain outside.
It feels... intense. The need to have something filling me up, penetrating me, is overwhelming. My hips begin to move in time with my breathing, gradually picking up speed as I lose myself in the pleasure coursing through my veins. A tiny part of me wonders if this is what it feels like for you when we're together... and another, darker part
Suddenly your phone rings, you are startled, your vagina clamps tighter, causing the fake cock to seem stuck, and you pick up your phone and see that it's me calling
I nearly jump out of my skin at the sound of your voice, barely managing to control myself enough to answer in a shaky whisper. "H-hello?" My heart is pounding in my chest as I glance down, noticing how tightly my body is clamping around the fake cock.
I quickly look around to make sure no one heard the phone ring and pull myself together before climbing back into bed. "Is everything okay?" I ask, trying to sound calm despite the racing thoughts in my head.