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[... She's probably going to get her answer from how he just silently stares at her. Yeah. The only thing he's paying attention to now are her tits.]

...Exactly.

[And she'll do some quick manouvering before they go back down.]

Focus, you pervert.

[Shakes his head]

What?

You know, if you could actually pay attention while my tits were out, I might let you play with them.

... Really?

I'll tell you what. You sit down and review your homework with me when my tits are at a normal size, I will give you ten minutes to fondle them, grope them, whatever you want that is just your hands and mouth.

And if you're really good at it, I'll give you a titty fuck. Sounds good?

... Oh. Y-yeah. I can do that.

[Of course he's still here on the desk right now, but Lea sits up tabs once again ogles her chest.]

Back to your desk and I'll pull them out once your homework is ready.

Hn.

[Lea huffs but follows his directions as asked of him. Once he's slid off the desk he makes his way over to his own desk to sit down and await further instructions. ... Ok. And he might be jerking himself of under the table, too.]

[And she moves to pull her boobs out, actually popping one of the buttons, and moving over his desk, starting to give him instructions in what to do.]

[... Those are so nice. Lea stares before he reaches up with both hands, one already sticky with precum, to fondle her breasts and give them a firm squeeze.]

[AND SLAPS ACROSS THE FACE.]

What did I say?!

[alsjdkslahdk SORRY, WARRIOR GODDESS

Lea immediately slips his hands away.]

Sorry! They're just distracting!

You're on thin ice, asshole. Last chance, or I'll find a strap on that matches that dick.

[She's going to keep instructing him now, so he better pay attention.]

Hrn.

[Ok. He could do this. He's listening closely now and trying very, very hard not to stare at her chest.]

Okay now. Do those problems and focus on them.

[And she's going to be the worst distraction ever. Her tits are right in his view point.]

[This is so not fair. But he nods and works on his problems... though there's clearly one problem he can't get fixed right now and that's the one between his damn legs. He taps his pencil against the desk and after scribbling down his answers he looks back up.]

There.

[She picks it up and reads it. Her chest is moving a bit, and another button just snaps right off, hitting Lea in the head. She places it back down on the desk, more of her tits exposed.]

Redo these six, you're on the right track but not quite.

[Ow! He rubs his forehead when the button smacks him before he gets his paper back and starts to redo the problems she's pointed out. Seriously, it's so hard to do these when her boobs are just... there.]

Hn... is that better?

[She reads it over, making her breasts even more appealing.]

Much better.

[She looks at him.]

Now, you can masturbate. Get into any position you want and jerk one off.

[Equius wasn't sure how he had ended up here exactly. Perhaps a dream bubble of sorts? But how had he ended up in a dream bubble? The last he could recall he was being in that darned desert land with no escape. And now he was-- well, truthfully he had no idea where he had ended up.

It was completely unfamiliar to him. Sitting awkwardly on the seat he found himself in what appeared to be, some sort of office waiting room? How peculiar.

Not that he wasn't used to awkward things happening to him by this point. He was more worried over the repercussions his sudden arrival brought.

He looked around. Curiously wondering if he should get up and search for someone else to inquire. Or if he should remain seated for an unknown purpose that was waiting in store for him.]

[In truth, he was working underneath a woman who liked to exert her power however possible. At least, that's what this dream bubble was about. Giving him a very good time.

She came out in a man's suit, with a new suit for him. A blue and yellow suit... for females. With pantyhose and a short skirt.]

Put that on, and come into my office. Quickly.

[And then she head into the doors that were behind her and waited for him.]

[Hrrrnnn he wants to touch those so badly.

But at least he has the ok to touch himself right now. And so he does, sighing roughly as he leans back, legs spread, and takes hold of his huge cock to jerk off nice and fast.]

...Seriously, that's your positioning?

[Wow, that looks boring.]

Glad I'm not having sex with you.

[Still somewhat fuzzy-minded to the whole ordeal when Volkner came in, he stared blankly past the dense shades of his glasses as she tossed the outfit towards him. So odd, he had never quite seen an outfit like this before. He wasn't even sure if it was going to fit him properly, his own frame quite large and bulky, without any of the curves that he noticed this wardrobe possessing when he held it up.]

Uh, of course.

[Still somewhat flustered he none the less obeyed. He was never one to turn down a sudden order. Even if he wasn't sure why such orders were being given to him. Waiting for when she turned around to leave before finally removing the shirt off his back. Next came the shorts and cleats. It took a bit to unbuckle his own garters though, removing the pinstripe leggings that usually came with his outfit.

A skirt was not something he would usually wear, but he was not completely opposed to it. And sure enough, the wardrobe was a bit of a snug fit. But as he pulled the pantyhose up over his blue boxer-briefs, he shifted it about to make it still look presentable. Finally taking his stand and making his way over to the very room he saw the human female walk through. The glasses remained on.]

You request my presence, ma'am?

[It was not often he gave such politeness to a human. But she seemed to be in some sort of authoritative position.]

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