Busting Out for Soma

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“Holy shit…”

 

“What the hell?!”

 

“How is she staying upright?!”

 

“Fuck yes! Thank you God! What an incredible sight!”

 

Ikumi smirked to herself as she listened to the various comments and exclamations of the beach going crowd around her. She had never been shy about showing off her body, and with her new proportions, there really wasn’t any point in trying to hide her curves.

 

Hence the fishnet top and micro bikini bottom, allowing her tits and butt to jiggle and shake as much as they wanted. Yeah, she was causing a mini riot on the beach, but Ikumi was sure they would get over it soon. Hopefully no one would call the cops on her; that would be annoying, especially if she had to bribe them. That money was supposed to go towards buying food!

 

In the meantime, she would enjoy the sun, the crowd, the waves, and-

 

“Ikumi? Wow, is that you?”

 

The dark skinned blonde slammed to a halt, though her ass and chest took a little longer to get the message. She knew that voice, and suddenly her heart was beating hard and she could feel a blush on her cheeks.

 

Ugh, it was so annoying! Why did she have to react this way to her crush?!

 

Ikumi slowly turned, careful not to knock anyone over with her massive boobs. Sure enough, there was Soma, staring at her with a confused smile on his red face. Since he was preoccupied in staring at her, she took the opportunity to check him out as well.

 

And while he wasn’t super ripped, he had decent muscles on him, and Ikumi licked her lips as her eyes trailed over his chest, down his flat stomach, to his low riding beach shorts.

 

Mmm, yummy…

 

Hey, if other people were allowed to ogle her, she could do the same right back at them.

 

“So, how did this happen to you?” Soma’s voice jolted her out of her little daydream and Ikumi hastily coughed to cover for herself.

 

“Eh, it’s a long story,” she told him breezily, not wanting to go into the details when there was more fun things they could be doing. “But don’t worry, it’s not hurting me, and I’m pretty sure it’s not permanent either.”

 

Soma sighed in relief. “That’s good,” he told her, flashing her a bright smile, one that had her squirming slightly in desire. “I was worried you might be in some pain; doesn’t your back hurt?”

 

Ikumi smirked, putting her hands on her hips, pleased to see Soma’s eyes dropping down to watch her tits bounce. “Nothing I can’t handle. Besides, all the attention is worth it.” She made a show of taking a slow look around, licking her lips, and giggled as the sand was suddenly wet and red from multiple nose bleeds.

 

Not all of them from men either.

 

Soma wasn’t one of them, making Ikumi respect him all the more. Instead, he just shook his head with a chuckle. “You do love being the center of attention,” he said affectionately, making her blush a little more. “But you know…”

 

She flushed at his direct stare, feeling her pussy getting hot and wet. “Know what?” she asked, keeping her voice casual.

 

Soma darted his eyes off to the side, towards an alley. “Maybe you would prefer some private, one on one attention instead?” He also did a good job of sounding normal, though the look on his face and rising bulge in his shorts showed how he was really feeling.

 

For her part, Ikumi was stunned. Was Soma really proposing what she thought he was? Soma, the man who was so dense to romance and sex that he didn’t notice women almost literally throwing themselves at him?

 

Maybe someone finally got through to him, or someone sat him down and told him what was going on. Either way, no way I’m going to let an opportunity like this pass me by! Of course, I can’t make it too easy on him…

 

“Oh? Just what you implying? And what kind of woman do you think I am?” Ikumi asked haughtily, turning to the side with her arms crossed on top of her boobs, watching Soma from the corner of her eye.

 

For a moment, she saw him falter and panicked, worried that she had gone too far and scared him off. She was going to be pissed if that happened, mostly at herself.

 

But then Soma’s expression firmed; sliding up behind her, he wrapped his arms around her waist, arms hidden under her tits. Ikumi could feel his erection, hard and throbbing, push against her ass, making her bite back a moan.

 

Then his hot breath was right in her ear as he whispered into it, and Ikumi almost lost it right then and there.

 

“I think you’re very hot and very sexy, not to mention wearing very little. And I think you want this even more than I do. Am I wrong?”

 

Ikumi shuddered, feeling her juices drip from her pussy and down her thighs. It reminded her of meat that was almost done cooking, and now, more than ever, she could relate.

 

“No, you’re not. But you had better show me a fucking good time, you understand?” she demanded, turning her head to look him in the eyes.

 

The look and smile he gave her back made Ikumi’s knees feel weak. “That’s the plan,” he promised her, before leading her off.

 

Ikumi made sure to put an extra wiggle and strut in her step. That’s right, boys, you were too late. And ladies: sorry, but Soma is all mine for today.

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(Story by User: S22132)