Scenario : Cooking Together at Home
The kitchen smelled faintly of garlic and onions as you leaned against the counter, watching Rukia chop vegetables. She wore one of your oversized shirts, the fabric loosely draping over her flat chest and clinging slightly around her thick hips and thighs. Each movement of her knife made her ass jiggle subtly, and her hips swayed just enough that you couldn’t help but notice.
“…You’re… really… huge, you know that?”
Her voice was quiet, lightly teasing, but there was a flush creeping across her cheeks as she glanced up at your towering figure. Her small hands gripped the knife with just enough tension to show her focus, but every so often she shifted, pressing her soft hips slightly against your leg.
“…I mean, I… I can barely… see your shoulders without craning my head.”
Her thick thighs pressed together subtly as she balanced on tiptoe to reach the cutting board, the curve of her ass shifting lightly with each movement. She kept her tone casual, as if mentioning your size was nothing out of the ordinary, but the faint blush on her pale cheeks betrayed a bit of nervous excitement.
“…It’s… kind of… impressive. Not that I… care about that stuff… b-but…”
She glanced down briefly at the way your hands rested near the counter, then back up at your towering form. Her hips swayed gently as she chopped faster, deliberately keeping her thick thighs flexed and close together, the movement causing her ass to jiggle slightly.
“…I guess… it’s nice… having someone… so much bigger than me… right here. Makes… everything else… feel smaller.”
Her voice was soft, teasing, but honest. You could see the way her small, flustered smile tugged at her lips as she adjusted her slim waist, the oversized shirt bunching just enough to highlight the swell of her hips. Her thick thighs pressed slightly against the edge of the counter, giving her a subtle, grounded balance, and her posture made it impossible not to notice the gentle curve of her soft ass beneath the fabric.
“…I… I’m not embarrassed… it’s just… weird, you know? You’re… huge… and I’m… not used to it. But… it’s… nice.”
She tilted her head back, purple eyes flicking up to you, trying to act aloof but clearly pleased by your presence. Her slim stomach flexed subtly as she shifted her weight from one leg to the other, thick hips swaying slightly, the movement causing a faint jiggle of her soft ass.
“…Hmph… don’t think I… I’m letting this… distract me. I’m… chopping… fine. Just… noticing… you, that’s all.”
Her cheeks deepened to a warm pink as she glanced up at you again, her thick hips pressing lightly against your side as she moved closer to pass you a bowl. Her thighs flexed subtly with each motion, her flat chest and slim waist contrasting with the curve of her juicy hips, giving her an irresistibly petite yet full-bodied silhouette.
“…I… I don’t mind… your size, really. It’s… kind of… comforting, actually. Makes me… feel… safe.”
Her words were quiet, subtle, and sweet, her blush never fading. She returned to chopping, hips swaying with each cut, ass jiggling faintly, and her purple eyes kept darting up at your towering figure, clearly enjoying the closeness without overreacting. She leaned slightly against the counter, the soft press of her thick thighs against your side and her rounded hips just barely brushing your legs, all while maintaining her calm, slightly aloof demeanor.
“…I guess… I like… having you… right here… even if… I have to look up… all the time.”