Leaning against the wall I rest my ear against the thick metal door and very faintly hear Kathryn's moans. I can imagine her leaning back in the chair with her tights dangling from one foot, not quite removed in her haste. She has her sundress hiked up around her waist and the top pulled down. Her slender pale legs spread wide with a hand working her pussy. Her other hand squeezing and pulling on an exposed little breast and vibrant pink nipple...
I pull myself back to reality and give my head a shake. "Get it together." I mutter to myself as I slowly walk away from my best friend. I've had thoughts about her before but never this vivid. I guess I'm getting just as turned on as Kathryn by all this stuff with the weird succubus app.
Shaking my head again as my shoulder bumps into a bookshelf I try to refocus my thoughts on walking through the library. And getting food. Kathryn wants some pizza and I should probably get something to eat too. Maybe that will help me think about something not sexual, or at least less sexual.
Walking through the big university library I have to pass by the front desk. It's usually Megan and Allison up there when we're scheduled to work. Because we're all students of some sort we almost always have very stable schedules, which is great. Luckily Kathryn and I generally don't have to work at the front counter much. Our jobs are mainly putting things away, running errands, and minor repairs.
As I approach the front desk I pull out my phone with Megan's profile still up in the Voluptuary Metamorphosis! app. Despite trying to get my thoughts off sexy stuff I'm thinking I might try to have some more fun before I get food. Being both really horny and a SciFi/Gamer geek I'm trying to figure out a way to exploit the Actions I've already purchased when I see a perfect opportunity.
Megan is standing right by the swinging half door on the side of the front desk area. She's our beautiful blonde shortstack coworker. Her light blonde hair is fairly short and she has blue eyes and cheery face that matches her happy-go-lucky attitude. She's fairly busty with wide hips and a nice rear to match. Her loose purple skirt is the same she had on this morning but thanks to the VM! app her top is a lot more revealing.
"Hi Megan, do you or Allison need anything from downstairs? I'm grabbing food for me and Kathryn." Megan faces me right next to the door with her new outfit. I can't help but pause and stare at her big breasts with obvious wide areola and very obvious big thick nipples showing through her new lace balconette bra. Her new thin white top is about as low cut as possible and still not technically expose her pale areola. Luckily she's thinking about my question and doesn't notice my staring.
I quickly tap the Hop button. Watching her jump and bounce up close is even better than from a distance. I can easily see her wide expanse of cleavage rise and fall with the amazing jiggling that comes with it. A bit of her areola slips into view so I tap the button several more times and she hops in place some more. I only stop when a thick pink nipple pops free.
Noticing my gaze Megan shrugs, "Eh, that just happens sometimes when you wear outfits like this." She says nonchalantly as she tucks her breasts back in place.
The succubus made VM! app is amazing! She doesn't seem to consciously realize that her clothes are way more revealing and showing off nipples that are bigger and a darker pink than they used to be thanks to me buying a Modification for her on the app. She doesn't even realize she's hopping when I tap the Action button.
"No worries, that's understandable." I say honestly sympathetic towards her having to fix her outfit. As annoying as that probably is my pervy mind really likes it though. My cock is still hard from Megan earlier and then listening to Kathryn masturbating. I always knew I was into voyeurism and seeing public exhibitionism but this app is really highlighting how much those turn me on, which is a lot.
Her top fixed Megan looks up at me, "Thanks for the offer but we had a late lunch." While she's speaking I press and hold Bend Over. She bends forward onto the sturdy half door as she talks, not seeming to notice her change in position. I'm enjoying the view as she props herself on the door and leans forward, thrusting her chest out even more.
To my surprise she keeps going with her waist folding over the half door. Apparently she will bend over at the waist over anything if possible. With her short height this makes her feet lift off the ground. She rapidly tips over until her chest bumps into the door and her legs stick up a bit. In the process her skirt flips up with her pink panty clad big butt sticking up in the air.
Like other things done with the VM! app she keeps talking like nothing odd happened, "It's sweet of you to think of us. I really appreciate it James."
"Sure, no problem. If you do think of something you need just let me know. I'm happy to help." I don't add that I will be extra happy to help anytime she is bent over like this. Amazingly most people don't pay too much attention to the spectacle in front of them. Some seem to notice but there are no negative expressions. I do notice a curvy coed staring briefly before flushing slightly and walking off quickly. I think her name is Jessica or Jennifer or Jasmine, something that starts with a J. I make a mental note to mention her to Kathryn.
I finally release the Bend Over button and Megan starts flailing slightly trying to get her legs down without tipping all the way over. It doesn't help that the door starts to swing open. I steady the door and ask Megan if she wants a little help.
With a cute little grunt and a few more kicks she stops moving, "Yes please, nice of you to offer without just taking charge." She kicks her legs again to no avail, "Ugh, this is so silly!"
With one hand on the door I reach a long arm over and push down on one of her ankles. This gives her the little extra leverage she needs to get upright and places my face inches from her ample derriere and then inches away from her chest, with bothbnipples out, as she stands up.
A little hop off the door and a cute grunt finally gets her feet on the floor and I take a half step back to give her some space. Also to check out both breasts that have popped completely free of her shirt and bra. I can easily see her wide pale areola and likely permanently hard thick nipples. Before she deals with her breasts she notices her skirt still riding up slightly in the back, "Oh! I hope I didn't flash you there! That would have been terribly embarrassing." She looks sheepishly at me while smoothing it back in place. She seems wholly unconcerned that her breasts are exposed.
"You were just bent over a bit, that's all." I say, testing something. "Nothing to worry about."
"Oh, ok! You're right, I was just bent over. My skirt was mostly fine when I straightened back up. I guess I worried for nothing. Thank you for the help and offering to get us food, you are such a gentleman." She beams at me.
"Aww, thanks Megan. Umm, speaking of helping I think you slipped a bit." I vaguely wave at her bare chest.
She looks down, "Oops! I swear these things have a mind of their own sometimes." She casually tucks her boobs back in place. "See, ever the gentleman helping me out! Thanks!" She turns to walk away and I hit the hop button again to watch her sexy body jiggle.
Finally managing to walk away I head downstairs to go get myself some food. I mechanically chew my pizza as I mull over what just happened. Besides being incredibly sexy it seems I found out some of the rules governing the app, at least for Bend Over.
First, she will likely bend over anything. Open air, the table, even get herself almost stuck over the half door. That leads to some interesting possibilities, like me sitting in a chair in front of her. Will she plant her face on my cock? Or Kathryn's pussy? Somebody's boobs? Lots of great options the pervy gamer in me wants to try.
Second, she didn't seem to realize her butt got uncovered when bending over. Does it have to happen from her bending over? Can I flip her skirt up? Could I pull her panties down while she's bent over? What if she's not wearing panties? Needs more testing but some of that could be hazardous.
Third, when I mentioned something happened when she was bent over she seemed to completely accept it as perfectly normal. Her dress just flipped up when she bent over, nothing to worry about. Once she was upright it wasn't a big deal at all. I wonder what else she would rationalize away? My thoughts go back to her bending over someone. Would she rationalize faceplanting against Kathryn's chest? I'd like to see that and I'm sure my best friend wouldn't mind Megan's face on her chest.
I mull over my thoughts and bring up the Voluptuary Metamorphosis! app again to see Megan's avatar sitting on an imaginary chair writing with an unseen pen. She's wearing the new sexier top and the app even seems to highlight her nipples slightly. I watch her for a minute or two before I realize something.
I back out of Megan's profile and pull up Kathryn's. Her avatar is fully dressed and sitting on an invisible chair swinging her short legs like she does as she types on an invisible keyboard. I check the time and it's been almost 40 minutes since I left her to masturbate in our storage room/office. "Damn!" I mutter to myself, "I should have checked this earlier. Next time." I promise to myself.
Standing up and putting my phone away I get her slice of pizza and a pair of Dr Peppers, one for each of us, before heading back upstairs. I resist the temptation to play with Megan more and she gives a little wave to me as I walk by, causing her cleavage to jiggle. Alison gives a little nod of acknowledgement, about the usual from her. She's very straight laced and professional at work.
Instead of stopping I take the pizza and pop straight to our office/storage room. I know Kathryn prefers her pizza either fresh and hot or as cold leftovers straight out of the fridge. I knock quietly before fumbling for my keys. Kathryn beats me to it and opens the door for me before shutting it again quickly once I'm inside. The room definitely has that musky scent of arousal filling the space.
She grabs her food and sits down while I set her drink on the desk in front of her. I sit in my own chair and take a swig of my Dr Pepper. "They were out of the sausage and bell peppers but I did get you the last slice of pepperoni and red pepper." We have similar taste in pizza with me liking pepperoni a bit more and Kathryn liking Italian sausage more, which has led to a few jokes about it being one of the few sausages she likes to eat.
"Thanks!" She says through a mouthful. "As long as it doesn't have pineapple! Or marshmallows!" She grins at the Turtles joke.
Neither one of us likes pineapple on pizza. Cake? Yes. Pizza? No. "Should I got you a Doctor to check your hand for carpel tunnel." I ask politely while obviously sniffing the air.