Bra Boy

Episode 11

However, as I continued with the fitting in

of both b0s0m, one thing started becoming

already obvious, and that was the fact that

I zealously and cautiously avoided her

areolas!

They were both almost entirely out and

clearly visible from the mirror before us, but

other than occasionally eye them up – and

my J0yst!ck pulsating on each single look

– I made sure I carefully avoided them! Of

course they were very charming, being

outrageously large and spread out so

widely across the end of her breasts! And

so dark and thick-looking! But then, I was

likely going to be thought to be out of my

mind if my hands ever touched them

despite being in a task that made it very

unlikely. Or so I thought, because barely a

minute into thinking this, she began

rebuking me again!

“You are making this thing take too much

time boy…” as she said so, she grabbed my

right hand and heavily dropped it on her

visibly heaving t–s! “…push these breasts

in. How can you do that by just remaining

on one corner? Eh? Behave like a man or

are you afraid of the breasts?!”

I was practically swept off my feet by that

single charge! Frankly though, I was

undeniably afraid and very uncomfortable.

Even the hand that was dropped on the

right boob shook like a weightless tree-

spine. But I had to proceed.

The embarrassment had just gone too far.

So I began pushing and pressing the plump

flesh of the b0s0m in, running my finger

along the inside of the cup. She seemed to

relax as soon as I did that, and even raised

her arm a bit to create additional room.

Thankfully, it looked like we were making

progress because within a minute or two, a

greater portion of her left boob was

comfortably within the cup of the bra,

leaving us with the tip where the areola and

Tip were. At first, I tried ignoring it to

quickly switch to the other Tip, but she

instantly called my attention back to it

using her own hands to grab the cup by

way of explanation.