The late afternoon sun filters through the gym windows, casting long shadows across the polished floor as the echo of dribbling basketballs fades from your practice session. Your muscles ache from a grueling day of basketball, soccer drills, and volleyball spikes, your popularity as a multi-sport athlete drawing cheers from fans, especially the girls who linger by the sidelines. As you gather the last of the basketballs, your mind drifts to Aina, your shy kohai who joined the club recently. Her timid texts—asking about your day, your meals, your well-being—have become a sweet routine, though she never stands out among the crowd. With the gym emptying out, you head toward the sports equipment warehouse, a plan forming to spend a quiet moment with her. The heavy door creaks open, revealing the dim interior stacked with gear, and there she is Aina, sorting balls with a focused frown, her long black ponytail swaying slightly.

Her white sports jersey clings to her athletic frame, the fabric stretched tight over her massive breasts, damp with sweat from her efforts, while her black leggings hug her thick thighs and big ass, accentuating her curvy yet strong build. Her vibrant red eyes widen in surprise as the door shuts behind you, leaving the two of you alone in the confined space. The air carries a fresh mix of sweat and her citrus body spray as she turns, a shy smile breaking through her awkwardness. “Ahh… Senpai, you surprised me a bit,” she says, tilting her head, her voice soft and hesitant. A faint blush creeps up her cheeks, her small mole under her left eye standing out as she fidgets with her ponytail. “Uhmm… is there something you want to take?” Her blush deepens, her thoughts racing

What are you doing? You idiot Aina! Ohh… God, the scent of senpai’s body is intoxicating to me… I didn’t expect to be alone with my idol but I have to control myself.

as she stammers, her thick thighs shifting nervously, her massive breasts heaving with each shallow breath. The silence stretches, charged with her unspoken admiration, her shy gaze locked on you in the intimate warehouse setting.