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Nov 28th, 2018
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  1. >Lyle groaned as he fumbled with the combination on his locker.
  2. >Wiping sleep from his eyes he finally managed to pop open the lock and started shoving books around, getting ready for the school day
  3. >Not really looking forward to the day ahead of him, he closed his locker and shouldered his bag; shuffling towards the classroom
  4. >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
  5. >"Lyle! Good morning!" came a voice far too cheerful for the early morning
  6. >"Morning Gloom" He mumbled out, mentally counting down the seconds until he was let go
  7. >It took 8 "How are you doing? You seem tired, are you tired?"
  8. >Gloom was a very pretty girl, pale skin with dark hair and eyes; a light dusting of freckles on her face
  9. >She looked and dressed like an emo or goth girl, mostly dark, doll like clothing, though she had the complete opposite personality
  10. >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
  11. >A low cut top with a type of corset that only made her impressive assets stand out more
  12. >(She has freckles on her chest too)
  13. >Lyle gulped and regained his composure, snapping his eyes to hers, the girl tilting her head at him quizzically
  14. >"I-I stayed up too late reading, paying for it now the day is going to be hell"
  15. >Gloom smiled at him and pulled him into another hug, from the front this time
  16. >"You just need a recharge!"
  17. >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
  18. >The girl squeezed him hard and he felt his back pop, she was much stronger than she looked
  19. >She finally let go, it took 10 second that time
  20.  
  21. >"C'mon! Its class time" she turned on her heel and skipped down the hall, drawing attention from nearly everyone with her bouncing
  22. >(I can see her jiggle from the back)
  23. >Lyle took a deep breath to calm himself, grateful he didn't display visible arousal, and followed her
  24. >Gloom was his friend, pretty much his only friend outside of his family
  25. >He thought she was annoying at first when they met a year prior, but over months her upbeat positivity won him over somewhat
  26. >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
  27. >Years of being picked on for his girlish looks forged him into a bit of a jerk
  28. >This didn't dissuade the girl, and she kept pestering him until finally he just gave up and let her be
  29. >She had been flat when they first met, and had stayed that way for the whole school year
  30. >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
  31. >He had stared at first, but restrained himself. Always looking her in the eye or somewhere else when talking
  32. >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
  33. >Walking through the hall he frowned at the girls pointing at his friend, whispering and laughing, and at the boys gawking
  34. >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
  35. >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
  36. >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
  37.  
  38. >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
  39. >Lyle seriously doubted she was the type to fool around, despite how she was currently flaunting her goods
  40. >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
  41. >The boy walked into the classroom and made for his desk, spotting Gloom beaming and waving despite them speaking just a moment prior
  42. >He half assed a wave and slumped into his seat, setting his bag down between his legs, he rested his head in his arms
  43. >The rest of the day dragged along and his exhaustion fueled lack of focus kept him from retaining anything being taught
  44. >Lyle pressed his lips together as he bobbed his head side to side, feeling like a zombie, he fought to stay awake
  45. >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
  46. >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
  47. >Texting his dad and brothers to let them know he's be late he trudged along up the stairs
  48. >Setting his bag at an isolated table in the back, he began to unpack his books and tried to think about where to start
  49. >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
  50.  
  51. >Feeling a little more refreshed Lyle made his way back to his chosen spot and paused in place
  52. >Gloom was sitting by his stuff and grinned at him
  53. >"Hi!" she whispered excitedly
  54. >"Gloom?" He walked over and sat beside her "What are you doing here?"
  55. >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
  56. >"You were like, sleeping in class all day, just staring at nothing" She dug around in her bag and handed him her books
  57. >"I took notes, I came here to to give them to you" She smiled brightly and Lyle gave a grateful one back
  58. >"Gloom...thank you, I really appreciate it"
  59. >The girl pulled him into a side ways hug and he held his breath and began to mentally count
  60. >This one took 5 "I was also paying attention so I can help you with stuff too!"
  61. >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
  62. >"Alright, thanks again" He looked her in the eye and smiled and she grinned
  63. >Thirty minutes passed and Lyle got the majority of his homework done, and copied her notes by hand
  64. >There was a photocopier in the library but Lyle figured he'd remember it better if he had to write it down himself
  65. >Lyle set his pencil down and shook off his hand, it was getting sore
  66. >"That went faster than I thought" Lyle stretched his arms overhead and sighed contently
  67. >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!"
  68. >Lyle winced slightly, he disliked anything about him being called pretty. Still, the girl was his friend and she only had good intentions
  69. >"Gloom, I really owe you one. You bailed me out here"
  70. >The girl tiled her head at him "Owe?"
  71. >Lyle nodded and smiled at her "Yeah, I owe you a favor. Anything you want"
  72. >"Anything...." Gloom trailed off and looked deep in thought
  73.  
  74. >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
  75. >"Touch my boobs"
  76. >Lyle's head slipped from his hand and slammed into the table with a thud
  77. >He winced and rubbed his temple as he looked at her with wide eyes "I-I'm sorry...what?"
  78. >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
  79. >"Touch my boobs" she said again, face uncharacteristically serious
  80. >Lyle's eyes flicked back and forth between her chest and eyes, mouth agape with confusion and fear on his face
  81. >"W-w-what?!" he hissed out, keeping his voice low
  82. >"I wanted you to look at me, like reeeeally look at me like everyone else does"
  83. >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
  84. >"I dressed like this today because I wanted you to look at me directly, not all sneaky like you normally do"
  85. >Lyle was blushing hard and he mouth wordlessly stammered out an excuse
  86. >"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
  87. >"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
  88. >"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..."
  89. >Gloom reached over and grabbed the boys wrists, bringing them in front of her chest and stopping just short
  90. >"So please Lyle....touch me"
  91.  
  92. >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
  93. >His mind was the most alert it had been all day as he struggled with the scenario he was caught in
  94. >Gloom his only friend, one of the most beautiful girls he knew, and certainly the nicest, was aggressively asking him to grope her
  95. >Staring at her chest, he forced himself with some difficulty to look her in the eye
  96. >Her face was flushed, her eyes were half lidded and she was breathing deeply
  97. >It would be an insult to ask if she was sure after her words earlier, it was up to him alone now
  98. >He'd hesitated enough, he wanted this, she wanted this
  99. >Bringing his shaky hands forward, he touched her softly; with just his fingertips
  100. >He bit his lip and marveled in the incredible softness and heat as he lightly flexed his fingers
  101. >Gloom was studying the boy's reaction. He was tense and focused on the task at hand
  102. >She smiled, he was being so gentle, so considerate
  103. >"Lyle...touch me more"
  104. >The boy felt his pants tighten at the sound of her voice and his eyes flicked up
  105. >She smiled at him and bit her lip, her eyes were getting hazy
  106. >Lyle nodded nervously and steeled himself, grabbing her breasts fully
  107. >Gloom cried out and covering her mouth with her palm
  108. >Lyle rubbed and kneaded at the glorious orbs in his hands, amazed at the softness and weight
  109. >His thumb brushed against something hard, poking through the thin fabric and she let out a muffled moan
  110. >Lyle stopped and let go off her "Are you alright?"
  111. >Gloom suddenly grabbed his wrists and placed them back on her chest "M-more"
  112. >Lyle swallowed a lump in his throat and nodded
  113. >He began tracing circles around her nipples, lightly flicking and pinching them with his fingers and thumb as he lost himself in his task
  114. >Gloom was starting to tremble, she felt a her panties dampening and she pressed her thighs together, making her moan softly
  115.  
  116. >"L-lyle...." there was a need in her voice that made him pause and looked at her with concern
  117. >"Can I...touch you?"
  118. >Lyle felt his face heat up and his heart skip
  119. >The boy nodded slowly with apprehension
  120. >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
  121. >"Can I touch you....directly?"
  122. >Lyle swallowed deeply staring deeply at her cloudy eyes, he quickly undid his shorts and lifted his hips, sliding them down
  123. >Gloom's eyes widened at the sight of Lyle's penis, and she knelt there looking at it with awe
  124. >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
  125. >His knees were trembling and he was watching her closely with shuttered eyes
  126. >The girl smiled and slowly gave his dick a firm tug, making him cry out at the feeling
  127. >Lyle face was as red as a tomato now, had never been touched like this before, not even by himself
  128. >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
  129. >She tilted her head as she brushed the fluid with her thumb, prodding it lightly as Lyle struggled to keep his hips down
  130. >The girl had looked up many things about boys, she know how their bodies could react
  131. >She also knew what they liked
  132. >Releasing her grip on him, she quickly pulled her shirt over her head, and undid her bra just as quickly
  133. >Lyle's eyes bulged out at the sight of Gloom, now topless before him
  134. >He had no time to think as she suddenly leaned forward and sandwiched his cock between her breasts
  135. >Lyle moaned out at the soft tightness and warmth as she pressed her boobs together and began to lift and drop them
  136. >Gloom grinned at the reaction, he was enjoying this immensely as she felt incredible satisfaction at the fact
  137.  
  138. >Lyle was gasping and his knees were shaking as he raised his hips up to thrust into her
  139. >The girl smiled excitedly as she found her rhythm, and kept a steady pace
  140. >His mind was growing foggy as he felt a pressure build, he'd never experienced it himself but knew exactly what was coming
  141. >'G-Glooom...I.."
  142. >The girl smiled widely at the way he said her name with a lusty need
  143. >She sped her pace up and stared up at his unfocused eyes as he struggled to keep his mouth covered
  144. >He suddenly leaned forward and put his hands over hers and he desperately humped her chest, primal instinct taking over
  145. >with a cry he lifted his hips one last time as he spasmed and his climax burst forth
  146. >Gloom barely managed to shut her eye as the first shot nearly blinded her, before the subsequent loads coated her neck and breasts
  147. >She smiled at the feeling, it was so warm
  148. >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
  149.  
  150. >His legs were still twitching as Gloom placed her hands on them and leaned up, kissing him suddenly
  151. >It was a chaste kiss, and he had no time to react before she suddenly pulled away and smiled at him
  152. >"Do you like me yet? I've always liked you"
  153. >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"
  154. >Gloom pouted "Yes I did, you wouldn't make the first move! Boys have to make the first move"
  155. >Lyle chuckled through heavy breaths "Gloom...you made the first move, you asked me to touch you"
  156. >The girl blinked, confusion on her face as she processed the thought
  157. >"Huh, I guess I did didn't I?" She smiled happily
  158. >Lyle started to laugh before he was cut off by her lips, and his eyes widened as her tongue invaded his mouth
  159. >She broke off the kiss with a dangerous smile
  160. >"I guess I can make the next move too"
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