Playing with Gaz

>Be Gaz's friend? Acquaintance? Person she tolerates?
>Regardless two of you end up hanging around together a lot
>And you've found as long as you learn to read her moods she's not too unpleasant to be around
>Most of the time is just spent chilling playing games
>Usually solo, unless she wants an easy victory and/or in the mood to trash talk
>Still pretty fun
>Things took a bit of an odd turn the day you trip accidentally copped a feel of her (admittedly very impressive) chest
>Within seconds you're on the floor with her knee digging into your back as she threatens to break your arms
>Immediately begin groveling and giving into her demands
>It isn't until after you've screamed out "YES!" to the latest one that you realize she just said she'll let you feel her up another five minutes if you bring her the sequel to one of her games next time you come over
>End up spending a bit too long pondering if that really happened only for her to let out a huff as she grabs you by the hand and guides it to her chest with a "get it over with dweeb" then warning you that if you take too long she's going back breaking your arm
>And so begins your new routine
>Sometimes it's new games, sometimes it's paying for pizza, sometimes it's just some rare in game items, but when it's just the two of you she certainly doesn't seem any more grumpy than usual at the prospect of letting you feel her up her chest, ass, or thighs for a few minutes in exchange for things
>Even if she always includes a threat tacked on at the end if you go over your time limit and a warning not to disturb her playing
>As a side benefit she's taken to lounging around in her room in various states of undress when it's just you and her, you've seen far more of her pale skin than you've ever thought you would
>You do learn the hard way she's more than willing to make good on those threats [spoiler]when she's in a bad mood at least
>When she's in a good mood you usually end up manhandled a bit before she forces you to cry uncle and uses your face as her seat for the rest of your time together
>Worst you ever got was her deciding to grind her heel into your crotch
>It ....wasn't all together unpleasant, not that you'd ever tell her[/spoiler]
>Things take another weird turn when in the middle of deriding your skills and taste in games she gives you one of her co-op games and makes you spend the rest of the night playing with her as she tries to get you to as she puts it "Not completely lame skill-wise"
>It's about the fifth of such games before you realize these are all the ones you bought her and shortly after you remember she's never asked you to buy more than two copies of the same game
>Start playing a lot of co-op with her and she starts offering to let you do more with her body in return for becoming less sucky at it
>Start to wonder if this is her version of flirting
>Start to wonder if she's just really bad at being social
[spoiler]>When you ask her out the next week you find out you were correct [/spoiler]


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>On the other hand, over the next few nights you get to watch as her already impressive chest starts to swell up a bit, straining her tops to the absolute limit
>As an added bonus she pretty much stops asking for things in return for toying with her chest
>You don't realize why until because reasons the two of you don't get to hang out for a few days and you show up at her door to find her absolutely pissed though
>Pissed and sporting two VERY prominent wet spots on her chest
>"You better fix this dweeb" she growls at you before you have a chance to bolt
>You can't even get a word in edge wise before she drags you to her bedroom, grumbling about how sore they've been and how she's been unable to focus on any game all the way there
>She practically tears off her shirt, revealing her swollen, leaky breasts as she plops down down on her bed
>Pulling you into her lap she practically shoves your face in her chest as she orders you to get to work before pulling out her gameslave
>A sharp gasp is the only reprisal when you go out on a limb and start to suck, figuring you could truthfully tell her you forgot if she raised hell
>As the taste dances across your tongue you could have sworn you heard a very soft "Missed you" before she turned the gameslave's volume all the way up
>On the other hand, over the next few nights you get to watch as her already impressive chest starts to swell up a bit, straining her tops to the absolute limit
>As an added bonus she pretty much stops asking for things in return for toying with her chest
>You don't realize why until because reasons the two of you don't get to hang out for a few days and you show up at her door to find her absolutely pissed though
>Pissed and sporting two VERY prominent wet spots on her chest
>"You better fix this dweeb" she growls at you before you have a chance to bolt
>You can't even get a word in edge wise before she drags you to her bedroom, grumbling about how sore they've been and how she's been unable to focus on any game all the way there
>She practically tears off her shirt, revealing her swollen, leaky breasts as she plops down down on her bed
>Pulling you into her lap she practically shoves your face in her chest as she orders you to get to work before pulling out her gameslave
>A sharp gasp is the only reprisal when you go out on a limb and start to suck, figuring you could truthfully tell her you forgot if she raised hell
>As the taste dances across your tongue you could have sworn you heard a very soft "Missed you" before she turned the gameslave's volume all the way up