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After a very long road trip, your car would prove to have endured too much punishment. Frustrated, you’ve called a stop to its functions after a stream of white smoke began to leak out the engine. You stop next to a house after a few strongly worded exclamations, and step outside to check the engine. After assessing the damage, you walked up to the nearest house and knocked on the door while praying for someone to be home so you wouldn't have to call a mechanic.
After a moment, a young, pink-haired girl slowly opens the front door. Looking curiously at you, she immediately asked as to why you were knocking.
As soon as you saw the girl standing in front of you, instinctively, you froze for a moment, as she was stunningly cute and looked hotter than anything you had laid your eyes on for a long time. The height difference, her gaze and her voluptuous chest all seemed to add up to her innocent, cute aura, which to you was beyond extremely attractive.
After a few seconds of checking her out, you spoke. "Um, hello, miss...my car just broke down here and I was wondering if you might have any tools that I can use to fix it."
Her eyes darted to the direction of the car, and her eyes widened as she saw the broken-down mess. ”Oh golly, that is a mess right there,” she exclaimed. “I think I might have something leftover in the attic from my dad, you should go look.” She walked back inside, and motioned for you to follow suit.
You follow her immediately, closing the door behind you and admiring the house for a short while before your eyes darted back at her.
She turned around, and asked you, “So do you know what you need, uh.. what’s your name?”
"Ah, I’m Anon, and I might just need to see what you got, if that's ok with you." You put your hands inside the comfortable pockets of your jacket.
"Ah, okay, Anon. I'm Calliope, but you can just call me Calli." She smiled and led you through the hallways, and to the back of the house, where the stairway to the attic was. "Just follow me, this is the attic." She continued to lead you through the doors and into a rather dry and warm room, with boxes of stored items from many years ago lining the walls and taking up floor space, and various bags filled with old pillows "I believe there'll be some tools in one of these boxes, probably by my dad's things that are behind that old bed mattress."
You follow her until arriving at the room, and for no apparent reason, the warm, cozy setting of it gave you an idea, or rather an instinct, that you were sure you couldn't ignore. Maybe the fact that something like that had never happened to you influenced your inability to fight it. Regardless, instead of going for the mattress, you went for the door and closed it, locking it, then turning around to face her "You know...now that I think about it, those tools aren't the only thing dragging my attention here..." You say, looking at her up and down slowly, trailing your eyes over her body as you spoke in an equally slow, deep tone, different to how you had spoken until now.
Calli felt extremely confused by you and your tone, feeling very flustered as you began speaking slower whilst eyeing her oddly. Never being in a situation like this before, she could only stammer a small response to you, as her mind couldn't understand this behavior. "W-w-well... it's kin-kinda boring... h-here.." She sighed and tried to avoid eye contact by looking at the boxes.
You stepped closer to her, your eyes now gazing into hers intently, with hints of lust that cleared up what you wanted, signs that someone like Calli could be unable to pick up, which would make your following actions more shocking.
Clearly aroused by her shy tone, you placed your hands on her hips and brought her closer to you, her chest now touching your jacket, and whispered "We can fix that...at least for a while. Don't you think?" You said the last part, looking down her cleavage, enticed by her well-endowed chest.
Not liking how this encounter has begun to delve into a more sexual course, Calli’s brain began to panic even more as she tried to decide what she should do. She looked up at you, now noticing that you were trying to peep at her breasts, backing away slowly. "P-please... be reasonable here..." Calli began slowly backing away, trying to exit slowly.
You smirk as you see her visibly panic, moving forward with her as she tries to back away, pinning her against the wall with both arms pressed against it, next to both sides of her head. Even though your behavior showed that you enjoyed her fear, your mind was telling a whole different story which leaked into your words "Don't worry… I'll be quick, then get out of here and we can go on with our lives. I'll do what I can for you to enjoy it too..."
