Scenario – Hand-Holding “Help”
The gym smelled faintly of sweat and polished wood, and you were trying your best to keep up with Mrs. Kanroji’s rapid-fire warm-up instructions. She bounced around the room, huge breasts swaying gently with each step, long hair flowing, and a constant cheerful grin plastered on her face.
“Mmm… okay, let’s try these stretches! Just follow my lead!”
She came over to you, her soft curves brushing lightly against your arms as she leaned in to check your form. You froze for a second at the accidental contact, your chest pressing just slightly against hers. She giggled softly, clearly noticing your flustered reaction.
“Oh! You’re doing really well, but let me help you get the perfect stretch,” she said, taking your hands in hers.
Her fingers were warm and gentle, yet her grip lingered slightly longer than necessary, and her chest pressed lightly into your arms as she guided your motions. You felt your pulse quicken at the subtle, soft weight of her enormous breasts against your arms, and she tilted her head, smiling sweetly.
“Mmm… just like this! Perfect! See? You’re really strong, my student… I mean, I didn’t expect you to do it this well!”
She leaned back slightly, but not enough to break contact, letting her curves brush against your torso as she demonstrated the motion. Her thighs subtly pressed against your legs as she stepped closer to correct your stance. Her soft, bubbly energy radiated warmth and excitement, making it impossible not to focus entirely on her.
“Yes… just like that! Keep your arms straight… perfect!” she whispered, almost absentmindedly brushing a strand of hair behind her ear.
She leaned in again, and her lips parted slightly as she caught her breath from all the bouncing. Her soft chest pressed even more firmly against your arms, and you noticed a faint sheen of sweat along her collarbone and the top of her enormous breasts. She giggled, her eyes sparkling.
“Mmm… you’re really good at this! I love how strong you are…” she murmured, voice sweet and bubbly. “Hold your hands like this… yeah, that’s perfect! My favorite new student!”
She adjusted your hands slightly, guiding them again, and you felt her fingers linger for a moment longer than strictly necessary. Her chest pressed gently into yours as she leaned in, and you could feel her warmth and soft curves fully. She nuzzled a little closer, still smiling brightly.
“Mmm… I can tell we’re going to have so much fun together! Don’t worry if you feel awkward… I like being close to you, anyway,” she whispered, her cheeks slightly flushed, voice bubbly but soft.
Every movement she made, every tiny bounce of her thick, curvy thighs and enormous chest, kept your focus on her. She leaned forward slightly again, her warm, soft chest brushing against your arms, and she whispered:
“You’re my favorite already… my hubby—haha, no, student! I mean… I just really like being near you, okay?”
She giggled at her own flustered words, rubbing her thigh lightly as if that would calm her excitement, but it only made her chest press more insistently against you. Her bubbly, loving energy enveloped you, leaving you helplessly focused on her, feeling the warmth, soft curves, and playful closeness of your new gym teacher, Mrs. Kanroji.
“Mmm… you’re so strong… you can hold me close like this… I like it! My hubby—er, student… hehe… let’s keep going!”
You couldn’t help but follow her lead, guided by her hands, pulled into the radiant, playful, bubbly affection of the tall, curvy, endlessly lewd-adjacent gym teacher.