We must shred our insecurities, and our clothing
Tiny Way to Die
chapter 12
by
copier
· original author:
sonic411
Among the many surefire ways to get a guy’s eyeballs to pop out of his head, the best methods typical involve the removal of clothing. As much fun as it had been to tease and tempt you before, the time had finally come for Julie to let you see all of her body. You had already seen most of her crotch and ass through that fishnet, but if you knew what she was thinking right now, you’d be begging her to tear off what little clothes she had on.
“Give me a sec. It’s getting kind of ‘hot’ in here.” Okay, Julie felt like a seriously big dork for using that line to get a rise out of you. Not only was it very clear that she had no chances of being an actress, but she reminded herself that she had already gotten the best kind of rise out of you. She was really tempted to tell you to get naked now so she could see said ‘rise’, but like a true therapist, she thought of her patient first, thinking “He’ll be more comfortable if I get naked first.”
When you saw her slip one of the straps of her top off her shoulder, you REALLY wished you were sitting right now. Did getting shorter give you better balance, because with what was coming, you had no idea how you were managing to stay so rigid. Of course, a certain part of you was going to stay that way no matter what.
She just kept looking at you with that same smirk you always loved, and kept on giving you that look as she pushed down the other strap. Once she held the bottom of her top though, she paused, and your toes curled. You actually wound up leaning in without even noticing, and it took all of Julie’s strength not to burst into laughter from the sheer level of your cuteness. Of course, she still didn’t want to upset her patient, so she cut to the chase and as soon as you blinked, Julie was standing, and that tattered thing was flung into the air.
“Tada.” She smiled, half expecting a spotlight to shine on her right now. In your eyes, there was one, only it shined down from the heavens as a quire of angels sang beside the woman of your dreams. Actually seeing these breasts was greater than you ever thought; pink nipples that looked so thick and plump on top of two perky mounds of pure sexiness, that now seemed even bigger with nothing concealing them, though your height might be playing tricks on you, though you REALLY hoped not. You didn’t know how this could get any better, but then they started dancing.
All Julie was shake for like half a second, but watching those things bounce up and down even briefly, it left you heading in their direction. The jugs had trapped you in hormonal hypnosis; you had to touch, but suddenly Julie was telling you to talk to the hand, and you stopped.
“Whoa there, Mr. Eager, give a girl a chance to finish.” She sounded so coy towards you, cocking her hip out at you. You actually jumped a bit because you thought it was going to hit you, but you only went up in the air, not back. If it was going to hit you, you wouldn’t have missed it.
Instead of an impact though, the new jiggle you now caught sight of kept your feet firmly in that spot, and you let out a tiny squeak as Julie turned around, and bent over onto the desk, shoving that huge thing out at you. It was like two fleshy moons were heading right for you, and time seemed to slow as you watched them approaching.
Once they finally stopped, they were barely two inches from you face, and the girl they were attached to wagged her hips. Seeing all of that fat and muscle and more fat shifting under the tight confines of her skin-tight jeans, you could have lost so much blood out of your nose if it hadn’t already found its way to your crotch.
You weren’t the only one soaking up every single microsecond of all this. Julie was carefully planning up with every single one of her moves right there on the spot, wanting to milk this ‘session’ for all it was worth. The only question was what she wanted to do now.
“Give me a sec. It’s getting kind of ‘hot’ in here.” Okay, Julie felt like a seriously big dork for using that line to get a rise out of you. Not only was it very clear that she had no chances of being an actress, but she reminded herself that she had already gotten the best kind of rise out of you. She was really tempted to tell you to get naked now so she could see said ‘rise’, but like a true therapist, she thought of her patient first, thinking “He’ll be more comfortable if I get naked first.”
When you saw her slip one of the straps of her top off her shoulder, you REALLY wished you were sitting right now. Did getting shorter give you better balance, because with what was coming, you had no idea how you were managing to stay so rigid. Of course, a certain part of you was going to stay that way no matter what.
She just kept looking at you with that same smirk you always loved, and kept on giving you that look as she pushed down the other strap. Once she held the bottom of her top though, she paused, and your toes curled. You actually wound up leaning in without even noticing, and it took all of Julie’s strength not to burst into laughter from the sheer level of your cuteness. Of course, she still didn’t want to upset her patient, so she cut to the chase and as soon as you blinked, Julie was standing, and that tattered thing was flung into the air.
“Tada.” She smiled, half expecting a spotlight to shine on her right now. In your eyes, there was one, only it shined down from the heavens as a quire of angels sang beside the woman of your dreams. Actually seeing these breasts was greater than you ever thought; pink nipples that looked so thick and plump on top of two perky mounds of pure sexiness, that now seemed even bigger with nothing concealing them, though your height might be playing tricks on you, though you REALLY hoped not. You didn’t know how this could get any better, but then they started dancing.
All Julie was shake for like half a second, but watching those things bounce up and down even briefly, it left you heading in their direction. The jugs had trapped you in hormonal hypnosis; you had to touch, but suddenly Julie was telling you to talk to the hand, and you stopped.
“Whoa there, Mr. Eager, give a girl a chance to finish.” She sounded so coy towards you, cocking her hip out at you. You actually jumped a bit because you thought it was going to hit you, but you only went up in the air, not back. If it was going to hit you, you wouldn’t have missed it.
Instead of an impact though, the new jiggle you now caught sight of kept your feet firmly in that spot, and you let out a tiny squeak as Julie turned around, and bent over onto the desk, shoving that huge thing out at you. It was like two fleshy moons were heading right for you, and time seemed to slow as you watched them approaching.
Once they finally stopped, they were barely two inches from you face, and the girl they were attached to wagged her hips. Seeing all of that fat and muscle and more fat shifting under the tight confines of her skin-tight jeans, you could have lost so much blood out of your nose if it hadn’t already found its way to your crotch.
You weren’t the only one soaking up every single microsecond of all this. Julie was carefully planning up with every single one of her moves right there on the spot, wanting to milk this ‘session’ for all it was worth. The only question was what she wanted to do now.
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