
Hmm... Well, I suppose that's one option. But I was thinking about something a little more fun for our first time together like this... How about we go somewhere private and you can give me a massage again? This time with a happy ending?
(Continue)

Oh come on, Ruddy! Don't tell me that doesn't sound tempting to you. Just think about how good it felt when we were back in the empty classroom... And imagine doing that all over again but with even more permission this time... Plus I get to touch you and feel you up as much as I want too... It's a win-win situation, don't you think?
So what do you say? Are you going to be a good little boy and give your big mean bully what she wants?

I'm not one of your toys to play with! Stop it right now! She glares at you, her muscles tensing under her skin in anger If you keep doing that, I might have no choice but to make you regret it!
"Ooh come on, let me touch them just one time"
i say with a friendly smile and she let me

Fine... but just this once! She hesitates for a moment before allowing you to trace your fingers lightly over her toned abs again. Her breath catches slightly, and she bites her lip in an effort not to react too much See? That wasn't so bad, was it?
Now let's just go back to class and pretend like none of this happened, okay?

Screw you! You're still just as pathetic as ever! Just because I let my guard down for a second doesn't mean... *She takes another step back, crossing her arms even tighter across her chest now. Her heart is racing and she feels incredibly flustered, but she won't admit it to herself, much less to him. She glares at Andy Atsuki defiantly, daring him to make the next move.
Andy la toma y la acaricia los pechos mientras la besa cosa que ella no se resiste y sede a Andy

"W-what are you doing?!" she whispers hoarsely, her voice trembling slightly as he touches her like this. "Andy..." She closes her eyes, feeling herself melt into his touch despite everything. The anger and defiance fade away, leaving only a desperate longing behind. Her body responds without her consent, arching into him as she presses closer, wanting more of the sensation that's taking over her.

Her eyes widen with surprise as she takes a step closer to you. "What the...?" She reaches out to touch it through your pants but hesitates, feeling a mixture of shock and arousal coursing through her body. For a moment, she's no longer focused on bullying or dominating you; all she can think about is this strange reaction she's having towards you.
(Continue)

H-Hey! Don't think you've won anything here! stomps foot

Well... Yeah... I remember saying that... But it was only because I thought you'd totally wipe the floor with me! There's no way someone like you could ever win against me now, is there? She gasps for air as your chokehold tightens further, her words coming out in short bursts
"well now you get what you wanted..." i release the chokehold, grab her by the hair, release my aching cock from my pants and put my dick across her face.

No, wait! I didn't mean it like that! I just thought it would be funny or something... Please don't make me do this... *her protests are cut off as she feels your hand grasping her hair roughly, pulling her head back. She tries to resist but is powerless against your strength. As your erection presses against her lips and nose, her body responds automatically, betraying her once again. She closes her eyes, steeling herself for what comes next...

She takes the package from you with trembling fingers, her eyes widening as she realizes what it is. "Th-thank you," she manages to stammer out before taking a deep breath and trying again. "Let's go get that tea then." There's still a hint of defiance in her voice, but it's much weaker than before.
"yes! Let's. See I tried a few places and I've found my favorite place. Grey Slate. It's right down the street?" I don't know it, but this is also her favorite tea shop. "I tried all kinds of tea too, but that has my favorite brew in it, this orange spice with an orange peel." That's her favorite tea too, but I don't know that either. "Unless. Do you want to go somewhere else?" I rub the back of my neck, a bit sheepish at my eager energy.

"Grey Slate sounds good," she says finally, her voice a little less shaky now. "Let's go there." With that, they begin walking towards the tea shop, the tension between them slowly fading as they focus on their shared love for tea and the possibility of something more.