This choice: Assisting Shaye with Kissing Practice • Go Back... The moment of awkward silence stretched on and on, and the longer it did, the more red Shaye's face became. You could see her biting her lip, like she was on the cusp of trying to ask you something, and just couldn't fully bring herself to do so. Her nervousness concerned you, as while Shaye could be quiet and introspective, she wasn't normally so shy, especially around you. There clearly was something that was really weighing on her.
Gently, you rubbed the giant redhead's thigh, the younger girl stiffening a bit at your touch. Slowly, though, she eased up, relaxing the more you rubbed your hand against her silky-smooth skin.
"Shaye, if you have something to say, just say it." You said. "You know that I'll listen patiently, and help you however I can with whatever you need. You're really special to me, Shaye."
The girl's cheeks warmed even fiercer at your words, but she did finally let out a deep breath. "Allegra, I...uh...have a crush on someone."
"Really? That's wonderful, Shaye."
"Y-Yeah, I guess." Shaye shrugged, for some reason avoiding looking you in the eye. "The t-trouble is...I've never been in a relationship before...and I've n-never k-kissed someone...ever."
"Ah, I see."
"I-I don't wanna embarrass myself in front of them." Shaye admitted. "They're...so amazing, and cool, and kind, and comforting, and funny, and confident, and brave, and selfless...I really don't wanna screw this up."
You laughed gently. "If they're as amazing as you say, Shaye, then they shouldn't be the type of person to look down on you just because you're inexperienced in a few romantic areas."
"S-Sure, yeah." Shaye nodded. "S-Still...I, uh, was gonna ask you...if, um...you could help me...practice?"
"Practice...kissing?" You asked, eyebrow raised.
Shaye turned bright pink. "Y-Yeah...i-if that's not too much trouble. F-Feel free to say 'no', I know I'm kinda putting you on the spot, and this is super awkward, and I don't want to make you feel weird. A-Actually, j-just forget I said anything, okay? This was a mistake, and I--"
You gave the girl's supple thigh a hugging squeeze to get her to calm down. "Shaye, just breathe. I'm really proud of you for asking me this, I know it had to have been embarrassing to admit. I'll gladly help you out."
"Really?" The redhead brightened instantly, flashing you a beautiful smile.
"Of course, Shaye." You put your hand on your chest. "I've been in your shoes before, and my friends helped me out too. It's really no problem, and trust me when I say that I'm extremely invested in your future happiness, Shaye. I want nothing more than to see a brilliant young woman like you find her true love."
Shaye's eyes crinkled in delight. "Oh, Allegra, you're the best!"
"I know, I know." You joked, sketching a theatrical bow, earning yourself a giggle from your giantess friend. "Now, let me up onto your palm, and we can get started."
"R-Right." Shaye nodded, delicately extending her palm to you. You stepped up onto her hand, and shifted your stance to brace yourself as the girl then somewhat shakily raised her hands back up to her face. Shaye's giant, pretty face filled your view, and you watched as the girl nervously wet her lips with her tongue, her heavy breath hitting you in the face with a strong, but refreshing, strawberry mouthwash scent.
You put your hands on your hips. "Am I to assume the person you're crushing on is an affected?"
Shaye nodded. "Y-Yes, she is."
And a she. You mentally thought to yourself. Not surprising, I always knew she preferred women. Good to know, though, any time in the future I give Shaye dating advice.
"Okay, then really the biggest piece of advice I can give is that you need to be gentle. It can be hard, especially when you dearly love the other person. But, as an unaffected, your strength is so much greater than your crush's. In the blink of an eye, you can turn a romantic kiss into a crushing pain session if you aren't careful."
Shaye gave you a wry look. "Do you speak from experience with Brinley? N-Not to bad-talk her."
You laughed good-naturedly. "No, no, you're right, Shaye. Yes, Brinley often gets carried away when we're making out. I can't tell you how many times a gentle kiss turned into her destroying me with her lips, then squishing me so tightly I end up glued to her lips themselves. And, Brinley being Brinley...well, let's just say I've spent many hours smeared onto the lips of my wife as she rather fruitlessly searches for where I've run off to."
"Geez." Shaye giggled. "You're a trooper, Allegra."
"Well, thank you, but it isn't so bad. When you're as in love as I am with Brinley, you're willing to overlook your partner's shortcomings and accidents. Besides, when it's your partner doing those things...well, I can't say it isn't a little bit enjoyable and stimulating." You admitted.
Shaye's eyes widened slightly at hearing that, her cheeks burning, and you wondered briefly if maybe you'd been a bit too candid with the girl. But a second later, the look was gone, and Shaye was back to smiling.
"S-So...should I...?" Shaye asked, with trepidation.
"Go ahead, whenever you're ready." You declared, relaxing your posture and tilting your head up.
Shaye licked her lips again, the puckered them, and agonizingly slowly brought them closer to you.
For some reason, as Shaye's lips approached, you felt yourself feeling strangely anxious. Like there was some secret reason for this kissing practice, lurking in the background of the subtext of Shaye's words and actions, but you just couldn't place it. Maybe it was just because, no matter how many times a giantess' lips came to claim you (Brinley and Sloane's above all), it was still a bit terrifying to see a mouth move towards you, knowing how effortless it would be for the giantess to just devour and swallow you. Or maybe you were just nervous about giving bad advice to your dear friend.
Whatever the reason, time really seemed like it was moving at a slow crawl, as Shaye's lips filled up more and more of your vision, the girl's strawberry mouthwash breath overwhelming you as she anxiously exhaled over and over upon her approach. And then, finally, her lips hovered upon you, less than a millimeter away...only to retreat.
"H-How was that?" Shaye stammered, not looking you in the eye.
You smiled wryly. "Shaye, sweetheart, you didn't even touch me."
"O-Oh..." Shaye said, miserably.
You affectionately rubbed her palm. "Look, I know that you're nervous. But there's nothing you can do that would offend me, Shaye. I'm really enjoying spending this time with you, alright?"
"O-Okay...thanks."
"Why don't you try again?"
"R-Right." Shaye flashed you a determined look, puckered up, and came back in.
Her approach was much faster this time, though still deliberate and methodical. In only seconds, her lips were upon you, and this time they did make contact. You let out a little startled sound as her plush lips pressed up against you, their surface much more soft and gentle than you'd anticipated. Shaye's lips overwhelmed your entire body, but the girl demonstrated remarkable restraint and control, merely fluttering her lips against your flesh, like her kiss was both respectful, and also a simple tease of more to come.
God, whoever dates this girl is in for the time of their life. You couldn't help but mentally realize, somewhat wishing your own wife could be as delicate with her overpowering smooches.
When Shaye pulled back, you weren't even drenched in saliva or lipstick as so often happened with Shaye's mother. You were as dry as could be, and yet invigorated nonetheless by what had been an unexpectedly intimate and incredible kiss. Shaye was a natural, and she was guaranteed to make her tiny crush the happiest girl in the world with gentle, comforting kisses like that.
"Th-That was amazing, Shaye!" You admitted. "You're a natural. I don't think you need practice at all!"
"'Amazing'?" Shaye repeated, her eyes wide and cheeks warm.
"Amazing." You concurred, smiling up at her, and little-by-little Shaye's own smile grew in massive proportion, to the point where it almost blinded you...and you missed the sight of Shaye breathily licking her lips once more.
1) Shaye wants the practice to continue, and you oblige, but the younger girl starts getting more and more aggressive with her kissing, as you realize something else is definitely going on.
2) Shaye ends the practice, emboldened by kissing you, and professes her crush on you. You're surprised, and flattered, but gently let the girl down. Shaye takes it on the chin, and your day with her continues.
3) Shaye ends the practice, emboldened by kissing you, and professes her crush on you. You're surprised, and flattered, but gently let the girl down. Shaye takes it on the chin, and your day with her continues...but little do you know that Shaye now just feels she needs to do more to prove how seriously she loves you.
4) Shaye ends the practice, emboldened by kissing you, and professes her crush on you. You're surprised, and flattered, but gently let the girl down. Shaye takes it on the chin, but you still feel a bit bad for her, so you suggest a meet-up with your affected co-worker Frankie, trying to play matchmaker between these two single girls.
5) Shaye ends the practice, emboldened by kissing you, and professes her crush on you. You're surprised, and flattered, but gently let the girl down. Shaye doesn't take it well, running out in tears. She bumps into Inez and Sloane in the hallway, and both women go full defensive Mama Bear mode on you, thinking you did something to upset Shaye.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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