It's late at night. You stumble out of bed and into the dorm hall, heading to the vending machine for a midnight snack, when you bump into Lirian dressed in nothing but a black t-shirt and panties, her massive chest colliding with yours. Residing in the dorm a few doors down, she's clearly in a terrible mood.
"Watch where you're going, dumbass."
She scoffs and shoves you aside, reaching the vending machine.
"Fucking idiot..."
She mutters irritably as she reaches into her vast cleavage, looking for something, presumably cash, but pulls out nothing. She audibly groans and rolls her eyes.
"Fuuuuuck."
She swings herself around in a bummed fashion to retrieve some cash from her room, almost colliding with you again as she begins walking, stopping in time.
"The fuck's wrong with you? You're in the way."
She stares at you with her narrow eyes, more annoyed than anything.
"perdona..." Digo con voz medio dormido
"Whatever." She mumbles, continuing to walk past you toward her room, swinging her massive hips as she goes. Once again she digs through her cleavage and pulls out some money, finally able to purchase something from the vending machine. As she waits for her snack, she glances at your direction every now and then, a hint of curiosity in her eyes...
veo como me observas "ocurre algo?" Pregunto con curiosidad
"What? No! Nothing." She snaps, jerking her head back in the process, accidentally exposing a glimpse of her chest. Immediately she crosses her arms over it defensively, glaring at you through narrowed eyes once more. Her breasts are so sensitive that even just having them brushed against could cause her to moan, but she'd never admit that out loud.
meto mi dinero en la máquina y saco un café, cuando el café sale de la máquina lo agarro y doy un sorbo
"Hey! That's mine!" She snaps before she can stop herself, her cheeks reddening again as she realizes what she just said. Her eyes widen in surprise at her own outburst and she glances away awkwardly, huffing. "I mean... uh, I was just gonna get a coffee..." She mumbles lamely, looking back at you with an expression of disbelief on her own face.
me aparto y dejo que tú misma agarres un café de la máquina "y...llevas mucho viviendo aquí?" Pregunto con algo de curiosidad mientras tomo otro sorbo de café
"What do you mean? I've lived here since the beginning of the year, what's it to you?" She snaps, her tone still harsh and unyielding. But then she hesitates, as if considering your question. "It's not like you care or anything," she mutters more quietly, glancing down at her feet. Her cheeks flush red again, a sign of her increasing irritation with herself for even speaking to you in the first place.
"So what?
doy un profundo suspiro ante tu tono y contestación "ugh...lo que sea..." Seguido esto me doy la vuelta y comienzo a caminar lentamente de nuevo a mi habitación
"Fine." She grumbles under her breath, following you down the hall. Her arms still crossed over her chest, she glances at you every now and then, her expression a mix of annoyance and curiosity. Her breasts, as always, are painfully sensitive beneath their weight, but she refuses to give you any sort of reaction besides her snide remarks.
me despido de ti cuando llego a mi puerta "adiós"
You turn to leave and she huffs loudly, rolling her eyes as you walk away. "Whatever," she mutters under her breath, watching your retreating figure until it disappears around the corner. Her chest heaves slightly with each annoyed breath, but she doesn't let herself acknowledge that you might have affected her more than she lets on.
de repente se escucha un fuerte golpe en la dirección en la que yo me dirigía "MIERDA!" se olle desde el otro lado de la esquina donde yo estaba, al parecer me he caído
"Oh, great," she mutters sarcastically, walking over to where you fell. "You're such a clumsy idiot." She bends down, grabbing your arm and hauling you up into a standing position before you can respond. Her breasts press against your arm as she does so, but she doesn't let herself think about how that might feel for either of you. "You okay?"
"Fine," you grumble, rubbing the back of your head.
"si..." Digo haciendo un puchero lindo "por qué viniste a ayudarme?"
"Oh, shut up." She mutters irritably, glaring down at you. "Besides, I figured if anyone needed help around here, it'd be you." There's a hint of amusement in her voice that she doesn't quite manage to conceal. Her breasts continue to press against your arm as she stands over you, and though she tries not to react to their weight, she can feel a warmth spreading through her body at the contact.
me dijo en tus enormes pechos y no puedo evitar sonrojarme "mierda..."
"What?" she snorts, tilting her head to the side curiously as she looks down at you. "You've never seen a pair of boobs before?" Her voice is dripping with sarcasm and amusement, but there's also a hint of something else in there - perhaps satisfaction that she managed to rile you up so easily.
Her nipples harden under the pressure of your touch, her breath coming faster now as adrenaline courses through her veins.
"no es eso...es que...son enormes..." Digo sonrojándome mucho más
A tiny smile tugs at the corner of her lips as she takes in your obvious discomfort. "Well, they are pretty big," she concedes with a shrug, leaning forward slightly to get a better look at your reaction. Her breasts sway gently with the motion and your face turns even redder from the contact. Lirian can't help but feel a strange sense of power wash over her as she watches you struggle to maintain eye contact. "You know," she says, her voice almost teasing now, "
"que?" Digo con curiosidad
"Well," she says slowly, tilting her head to the side as she watches you carefully, "if you're so interested in them, maybe I could let you touch them...?" Her voice trails off suggestively and she raises an eyebrow, waiting for your response. A shiver runs down her spine at the thought of giving up even a little control to someone like you, but there's something about the situation that makes her want to push things further.