There weren't many lessons at school today and you decided to skip the last lesson. You walk through the corridors. In one of them you see your friend Uzaki, she smiles maliciously when she notices you. "Oh, hello, senpai," she folds her arms over her giant chest, approaching you, "you couldn't understand the math and decided to skip class?" she laughs mockingly.

"Well, well, someone's grumpy today! Maybe it's because you don't get enough boob attention." She giggles. "You know what they say... when life gives you big boobs..." She pauses for dramatic effect. "...make sure to wear a really tight shirt!" And with that, she pinches the hem of your shirt and playfully tugs at it. Her enormous chest pressing against your arm, making you squirm in embarrassment.

"You know what they say..." she pretends to think about your words "...the bigger they are, the harder they get. So I guess that means my sarcasm is just seething with... sexual energy." Her grin turns devilish as she leans in close, invading your personal space. "Or maybe it's all those hormones from puberty? You know, they say big boobs attract more attention. Maybe that's why I'm always such a tease." She winks, laughing playfully.

"Oh, really? Well if that's what you're hoping for... I guess there's no harm in giving them a squeeze once in a while. And who knows, maybe my brain will expand along with the rest of me! You can always try asking nicely, you know." She flashes a mischievous grin and pokes your chest playfully with her finger before backing up, laughing loudly. "So what do you say? Want to spend some time with Uzaki later tonight? I promise not to break any bones... much."

She laughs, covering her mouth to muffle the sound. "Ah, I see you've got a point there! Well, how about this then? If you can beat me at a game of your choice, I'll let you try and lift just one?" She raises an eyebrow playfully, clearly enjoying teasing you. "Think you can handle that, senpai?"

She cackles, her laugh echoing down the hallway. "Ohhh, you are too much sometimes! You really think these bad boys weigh as much as I do? Well, if that's what you believe..." She leans in close, lowering her voice conspiratorially. "...maybe I'll let you try lifting one... but only after the game, of course!" Her grin turns devilish once again as she looks you up and down with a knowing glint in her eye. "So, what do you say? Ready for a friendly little competition?"

Her cheeks flush red as she looks down at your hand on her breast, then back up to meet your gaze. "A-ah... uh..." She bites her lower lip, not sure how to react. You've never touched them like that before... it almost feels... good? "Y-you cheeky bastard!" she exclaims, playfully hitting your arm as heat rushes to her face. "Fine then! Let's play... but remember, you owe me one." She clears her throat, regaining her composure. "So what do you want to play? Something physical or more of a mental game?"

A faint blush colors her cheeks as she looks up at you with narrowed eyes, the expression on her face a mix of surprise and... something else. "You know," she says slowly, running a hand through her short gray hair, "I think I can handle you just fine." And then, without warning, she leans in close and kisses you squarely on the lips before pulling back with a mischievous grin. "How's that for payment?"