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- >Lyle groaned as he fumbled with the combination on his locker.
- >Wiping sleep from his eyes he finally managed to pop open the lock and started shoving books around, getting ready for the school day
- >Not really looking forward to the day ahead of him, he closed his locker and shouldered his bag; shuffling towards the classroom
- >His eyes snapped open and he tensed up as he felt arms wrap around him from behind and something very soft pressing into his back
- >"Lyle! Good morning!" came a voice far too cheerful for the early morning
- >"Morning Gloom" He mumbled out, mentally counting down the seconds until he was let go
- >It took 8 "How are you doing? You seem tired, are you tired?"
- >Gloom was a very pretty girl, pale skin with dark hair and eyes; a light dusting of freckles on her face
- >She looked and dressed like an emo or goth girl, mostly dark, doll like clothing, though she had the complete opposite personality
- >Lyle relaxed his posture and turned to face the girl, forcing himself to look her in the eye but faltering when he saw what she was wearing
- >A low cut top with a type of corset that only made her impressive assets stand out more
- >(She has freckles on her chest too)
- >Lyle gulped and regained his composure, snapping his eyes to hers, the girl tilting her head at him quizzically
- >"I-I stayed up too late reading, paying for it now the day is going to be hell"
- >Gloom smiled at him and pulled him into another hug, from the front this time
- >"You just need a recharge!"
- >The boy looked straight up at the ceiling as he once again mentally counted down and tried not to focus on her breasts pressing into his chest
- >The girl squeezed him hard and he felt his back pop, she was much stronger than she looked
- >She finally let go, it took 10 second that time
- >"C'mon! Its class time" she turned on her heel and skipped down the hall, drawing attention from nearly everyone with her bouncing
- >(I can see her jiggle from the back)
- >Lyle took a deep breath to calm himself, grateful he didn't display visible arousal, and followed her
- >Gloom was his friend, pretty much his only friend outside of his family
- >He thought she was annoying at first when they met a year prior, but over months her upbeat positivity won him over somewhat
- >That and she wouldn't leave him alone. Lyle was not the friendliest person at school, kind of surly and a bit of a prick
- >Years of being picked on for his girlish looks forged him into a bit of a jerk
- >This didn't dissuade the girl, and she kept pestering him until finally he just gave up and let her be
- >She had been flat when they first met, and had stayed that way for the whole school year
- >When they met again after the summer break Gloom was sporting some weapons of mass destruction, a chest to rival his eldest sisters who were several grades older
- >He had stared at first, but restrained himself. Always looking her in the eye or somewhere else when talking
- >Lyle still snuck in a peek when he could of course, he was a healthy boy after all, but he tried to be polite about it and treat her as he'd always had
- >Walking through the hall he frowned at the girls pointing at his friend, whispering and laughing, and at the boys gawking
- >Once the school year started it seemed that Gloom's circle of friends had shrunk considerably, previously her friendliness had won over many people, himself included
- >Gloom was once one of the most popular girls in school. Now her growth spurt alienated her from girls and drew lecherous attention from the boys
- >It didn't seem to bother her at all, she was still the same cheerful girl he'd known before, and she seemed to be even more of a pest to him these days
- >He'd heard the rumors people spread, that she was a slut, and maybe a lesbian for hanging out with a girly boy like him
- >Lyle seriously doubted she was the type to fool around, despite how she was currently flaunting her goods
- >His mind lingered on her attire, she didn't used to dress like that. She'd normally be clad in something without cleavage and he wondered why the sudden change
- >The boy walked into the classroom and made for his desk, spotting Gloom beaming and waving despite them speaking just a moment prior
- >He half assed a wave and slumped into his seat, setting his bag down between his legs, he rested his head in his arms
- >The rest of the day dragged along and his exhaustion fueled lack of focus kept him from retaining anything being taught
- >Lyle pressed his lips together as he bobbed his head side to side, feeling like a zombie, he fought to stay awake
- >He couldn't let his grades slip, it was one of the conditions he father gave him when he asked for a bow. He would have to make up for this after school
- >Hours later the bell rang, signalling the end of the school day and Lyle gathered his things and absentmindedly made his way for the library
- >Texting his dad and brothers to let them know he's be late he trudged along up the stairs
- >Setting his bag at an isolated table in the back, he began to unpack his books and tried to think about where to start
- >Frowning as his vision blurred, he stood up and made for the washroom. A splash of cold water would help, his last second wind was hours ago
- >Feeling a little more refreshed Lyle made his way back to his chosen spot and paused in place
- >Gloom was sitting by his stuff and grinned at him
- >"Hi!" she whispered excitedly
- >"Gloom?" He walked over and sat beside her "What are you doing here?"
- >She scooted her chair forward, causing her to jiggle and she rested her chest on the table as she reached down, picking up her bag
- >"You were like, sleeping in class all day, just staring at nothing" She dug around in her bag and handed him her books
- >"I took notes, I came here to to give them to you" She smiled brightly and Lyle gave a grateful one back
- >"Gloom...thank you, I really appreciate it"
- >The girl pulled him into a side ways hug and he held his breath and began to mentally count
- >This one took 5 "I was also paying attention so I can help you with stuff too!"
- >Lyle was about to turn her down, she'd done enough already; but a test was looming over them soon and he could honestly use the help
- >"Alright, thanks again" He looked her in the eye and smiled and she grinned
- >Thirty minutes passed and Lyle got the majority of his homework done, and copied her notes by hand
- >There was a photocopier in the library but Lyle figured he'd remember it better if he had to write it down himself
- >Lyle set his pencil down and shook off his hand, it was getting sore
- >"That went faster than I thought" Lyle stretched his arms overhead and sighed contently
- >Gloom nodded "You're super smart, and you write so fast" she held up one of his copied notes "And your handwriting is so pretty!"
- >Lyle winced slightly, he disliked anything about him being called pretty. Still, the girl was his friend and she only had good intentions
- >"Gloom, I really owe you one. You bailed me out here"
- >The girl tiled her head at him "Owe?"
- >Lyle nodded and smiled at her "Yeah, I owe you a favor. Anything you want"
- >"Anything...." Gloom trailed off and looked deep in thought
- >Lyle closed his eyes and rested his head on his palm, Gloom would probably ask for something simple like some snacks or a hug or something
- >"Touch my boobs"
- >Lyle's head slipped from his hand and slammed into the table with a thud
- >He winced and rubbed his temple as he looked at her with wide eyes "I-I'm sorry...what?"
- >Gloom had turned her chair to face him directly, and she was pushing her chest forward, crossing her arms under her breasts to lift them higher
- >"Touch my boobs" she said again, face uncharacteristically serious
- >Lyle's eyes flicked back and forth between her chest and eyes, mouth agape with confusion and fear on his face
- >"W-w-what?!" he hissed out, keeping his voice low
- >"I wanted you to look at me, like reeeeally look at me like everyone else does"
- >Gloom shifted forward on her seat, jostling her breasts and making them jiggle as Lyle pushed back against his seat, but he was already against a wall
- >"I dressed like this today because I wanted you to look at me directly, not all sneaky like you normally do"
- >Lyle was blushing hard and he mouth wordlessly stammered out an excuse
- >"But you always look me right in the eyes when I talk to you, or you look away, you never stare and that makes me happy!" Gloom was leaning forward
- >"Lyle...you're the only one I want to stare at me you know" she was barely above a whisper now, and close enough for the boy to hear it
- >"My mom said boys like boobs, and I can use them to get you to notice me. But you won't stare at them no matter what I do..."
- >Gloom reached over and grabbed the boys wrists, bringing them in front of her chest and stopping just short
- >"So please Lyle....touch me"
- >Lyle was sweating and he gulped deeply, the girl had brought him right to the cliff side, it was up to him to jump off
- >His mind was the most alert it had been all day as he struggled with the scenario he was caught in
- >Gloom his only friend, one of the most beautiful girls he knew, and certainly the nicest, was aggressively asking him to grope her
- >Staring at her chest, he forced himself with some difficulty to look her in the eye
- >Her face was flushed, her eyes were half lidded and she was breathing deeply
- >It would be an insult to ask if she was sure after her words earlier, it was up to him alone now
- >He'd hesitated enough, he wanted this, she wanted this
- >Bringing his shaky hands forward, he touched her softly; with just his fingertips
- >He bit his lip and marveled in the incredible softness and heat as he lightly flexed his fingers
- >Gloom was studying the boy's reaction. He was tense and focused on the task at hand
- >She smiled, he was being so gentle, so considerate
- >"Lyle...touch me more"
- >The boy felt his pants tighten at the sound of her voice and his eyes flicked up
- >She smiled at him and bit her lip, her eyes were getting hazy
- >Lyle nodded nervously and steeled himself, grabbing her breasts fully
- >Gloom cried out and covering her mouth with her palm
- >Lyle rubbed and kneaded at the glorious orbs in his hands, amazed at the softness and weight
- >His thumb brushed against something hard, poking through the thin fabric and she let out a muffled moan
- >Lyle stopped and let go off her "Are you alright?"
- >Gloom suddenly grabbed his wrists and placed them back on her chest "M-more"
- >Lyle swallowed a lump in his throat and nodded
- >He began tracing circles around her nipples, lightly flicking and pinching them with his fingers and thumb as he lost himself in his task
- >Gloom was starting to tremble, she felt a her panties dampening and she pressed her thighs together, making her moan softly
- >"L-lyle...." there was a need in her voice that made him pause and looked at her with concern
- >"Can I...touch you?"
- >Lyle felt his face heat up and his heart skip
- >The boy nodded slowly with apprehension
- >Gloom pushed her chair backwards as she stood up and took a step forward, she dropped to her knees and placed her hands his shorts
- >"Can I touch you....directly?"
- >Lyle swallowed deeply staring deeply at her cloudy eyes, he quickly undid his shorts and lifted his hips, sliding them down
- >Gloom's eyes widened at the sight of Lyle's penis, and she knelt there looking at it with awe
- >With a gulp she brought a shaky hand forward and gripped him lightly, making him groan as he held both hands up to muffle himself
- >His knees were trembling and he was watching her closely with shuttered eyes
- >The girl smiled and slowly gave his dick a firm tug, making him cry out at the feeling
- >Lyle face was as red as a tomato now, had never been touched like this before, not even by himself
- >Gloom studied his member as she slowly pumped her hand up and down at a steady pace, eyeing the pre-cum building at the tip
- >She tilted her head as she brushed the fluid with her thumb, prodding it lightly as Lyle struggled to keep his hips down
- >The girl had looked up many things about boys, she know how their bodies could react
- >She also knew what they liked
- >Releasing her grip on him, she quickly pulled her shirt over her head, and undid her bra just as quickly
- >Lyle's eyes bulged out at the sight of Gloom, now topless before him
- >He had no time to think as she suddenly leaned forward and sandwiched his cock between her breasts
- >Lyle moaned out at the soft tightness and warmth as she pressed her boobs together and began to lift and drop them
- >Gloom grinned at the reaction, he was enjoying this immensely as she felt incredible satisfaction at the fact
- >Lyle was gasping and his knees were shaking as he raised his hips up to thrust into her
- >The girl smiled excitedly as she found her rhythm, and kept a steady pace
- >His mind was growing foggy as he felt a pressure build, he'd never experienced it himself but knew exactly what was coming
- >'G-Glooom...I.."
- >The girl smiled widely at the way he said her name with a lusty need
- >She sped her pace up and stared up at his unfocused eyes as he struggled to keep his mouth covered
- >He suddenly leaned forward and put his hands over hers and he desperately humped her chest, primal instinct taking over
- >with a cry he lifted his hips one last time as he spasmed and his climax burst forth
- >Gloom barely managed to shut her eye as the first shot nearly blinded her, before the subsequent loads coated her neck and breasts
- >She smiled at the feeling, it was so warm
- >Lyle flopped back into the seat and struggled to breath, his vision hazy as he rode out his first orgasm that had taken everything out of him
- >His legs were still twitching as Gloom placed her hands on them and leaned up, kissing him suddenly
- >It was a chaste kiss, and he had no time to react before she suddenly pulled away and smiled at him
- >"Do you like me yet? I've always liked you"
- >Lyle smiled crookedly "Gloom, I've liked you for a while now, you didn't have to do this to get me to like you"
- >Gloom pouted "Yes I did, you wouldn't make the first move! Boys have to make the first move"
- >Lyle chuckled through heavy breaths "Gloom...you made the first move, you asked me to touch you"
- >The girl blinked, confusion on her face as she processed the thought
- >"Huh, I guess I did didn't I?" She smiled happily
- >Lyle started to laugh before he was cut off by her lips, and his eyes widened as her tongue invaded his mouth
- >She broke off the kiss with a dangerous smile
- >"I guess I can make the next move too"
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