Anything For Me
Sensual Version
by trancescript
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Anything For Me
(Sensual, no sex version)
Summer was in the air, and all over campus.
Everyone was itchy to be done with the school year. It wasn’t just the students either, even the professors were anxious to be done, even if it was just for a few weeks before summer classes began.
It had been a long year for Ed, and like all freshman it had been one of ups and downs. He’d learned a lot about himself, life, and even picked up some of what his professors had tried to instill in him. But, what he hadn’t managed to learn despite his best efforts, was how to talk to girls.
“Hi Ed, I’m so excited we get to be project partners,” more so, he hadn’t learned how to talk to one girl in particular.
“Hi Kelly,” Ed always felt like he was blushing any time he said a single word to Kelly Okada.
Honestly, he felt like he was blushing any time he even looked at her for more than a second, and by some twist of fate the two of them had at least one class together all year. His crush on her had been almost instantaneous, and it had managed to distract him from every other girl on campus.
It was too bad too, because he had no idea how handsome he was, or how over the last year he’d really grown into himself. Instead of seeing the opportunities around him, he only had eyes for Kelly…
…and Kelly’s breasts.
She smiled her big broad smile at him while her large brown eyes twinkled, “Come in, please. I told you my roommate dropped out right, so we can work as late as we want to tonight.”
Kelly had high round cheekbones, and had reddish brown hair that was up in a high ponytail. She was wearing tight white shorts that ended two inches above her knees and a very tight, very plunging aqua blue V-neck tee. It was much less than she wore in class, and she looked so different without her glasses or her more formal and serious sort of look.
“Yeah, um…” Ed almost choked on the idea of being in her dorm room long into the night, and his eyes felt like they were seconds away from bulging out of his head like a cartoon character. “Sure, I can do whatever.”
“Okay, cool.” She led him out of the hall and into her room, then pulled out her desk chair for him while she sat on the edge of the empty bed on the vacant side of the room. “I can’t tell you how glad I am that we’re partners on this, like really. I hate group projects and everything, you can’t count on people, but I know I can count on your right?”
In class or out on the quad it was easy to tell that Kelly was what some judgmental people would call overdeveloped, but it wasn’t flagrant. Even when she would wear tops with a lower neckline or tighter fitting layers it wasn’t obscene, or even that showy despite being irresistible to him.
It was hard to tell how big they were, but they were huge.
He’d wondered about it privately, and even tried to look up cup sizes, but nothing made sense. He couldn’t figure out why a 36DD looked bigger than a 34G, so he had no clue, but to him they looked like cantaloupes.
And now her cleavage was like a black hole.
“So, with this project,” he knew she’d just seen him staring, and he knew he was blushing as he made eye contact with her, so he tried to change the subject in his head from her incredible chest to the reason he was here.
Kelly’s big bright smile and dark eyes didn’t seem to say she knew he’d just been staring so hard at her breasts that he was practically swimming in cleavage, they just looked happy.
“It’s so dumb right? You can tell the professor doesn’t care, he’s so done with this year just like everyone else. And it’s like it’s not even that much work, so I guess it’s cool we can do it together, but aren’t you just done with this year?”
She sighed, and when she did her tits rose up on the inhale then, bounced on the exhale. When she talked about the end of the year, it felt like she was saying what he’d been feeling for a while.
“I feel like I can trust you Ed, you know. It’s like we haven’t talked a lot, but you’re so sweet, and you’re so thoughtful and you really listen and pay attention. I just feel like all year I could always count on you, I could always depend on you, and that means a lot to me. It means so much that I can just feel this way with you. I know I said we haven’t talked a lot, but a lot of the time, all year long we’ve talked a little, and maybe we have spent a lot of time together after all haven’t we?”
Ed had become glamoured by her breasts, just their sheer size and shape, to say nothing of the way they just sat there with their deep cleavage continuing to invite him to stare.
There was some trick to her posture, or the way she would shift as she sat and talked, that felt like she was leaning into him, or that her breasts were shrinking the distance between them the more she spoke and the more he stared.
There was something about her cadence too, and the words all adding up on themselves, causing the little contradictions to change into a sort of logical harmony for him, something that made him feel close to her, and really noticed and seen by her too.
“I know you’ll work hard on this stupid project, you’re so smart it’ll be easy for you to do your part, and I’m glad I have you. I’m glad I know you’ll do your part in this, and I will too. I’ll do whatever you want me to do for my half, as long as it’s fair. And I think you and I are thinking of the same things, we have the same ideas about what’s going to work the best right, we’re thinking the same way right now right?”
Kelly had shifted and pulled her shoulders back a little, causing her bust to stick out even further, and she was so confident and so nice as she talked to him that Ed felt a real connection to her. He was doing his best pretending not to stare, but the truth was, what he was really doing was pretending to listen, because her tits were taking up even more space in his mind than they were just a moment ago.
“Yeah Kelly, I think so too,” those words sounded like the right responses, and he was wondering a little why she was going on and on about nothing at all really, at least it seemed like something that wasn’t a big deal, but she was just talking and he wasn’t complaining about getting any kind of attention from her.
“So I was thinking, is there anything I could do for you to help us get started? Is there anything,” her voice had been one constant flow of pleasant sounds and delicate sentiments that once it got going just seemed to carry on, so her trailing off mid sentence was very surprising.
His vision shifted up from the enthralling sight that was right down her shirt and right there for him to stare at, up into her deep brown eyes and her wide bright smile. He blushed, and knew his nerves and his shame were spelled out across his face.
“I was just thinking that sometimes it seems like you don’t really relax, it seems like you’re not always comfortable, just at all, all the time, and I was wondering if maybe I could help you relax a little bit. Maybe help you take your mind off whatever’s always going on back there, whatever’s always at work there that makes you so, I don’t know, not relaxed I guess?”
Her voice had gotten softer, slower, like each word was a delicate bubble she was blowing, something ethereal that could pop if it didn’t just float away, and as she spoke her fingers started playing with the neck line of her top. “I want you to know that I’d be happy to do anything for you to help relax, to really just relax and be comfortable with me. I want us to really work well together, and I think if there was something I could do that would take your mind off all that noise that’s there, if I could help you just slow everything down, just slow down and relax, then maybe I could even just ask you to focus on me and forget about everything else right now, that might help wouldn’t it?”
“Just focus on the moment Ed,” her tits were right there, her cleavage pressed together by her elbows on either side of her chest, and her voice had become sticky, like bubblegum.
“Can you focus and listen Ed, focus on me, and just listen, and forget about everything else? I hope you can, because I could do that for you if it would help you.”
She was silent for a moment, and still. Ed’s eyes were locked on her chest, staring at the shape of her breasts under her top just as much as the tops of her breasts. He sat there in the silence she created, and felt a peaceful wave of calm washing over him.
“I wouldn’t mind doing anything to help you relax, I really wouldn’t. And I want you to really focus, so if you’d let me, I think I know what will make sure you’re not distracted at all, so you can stay in the same head space that I’m in. I want you to really think the same way as me Ed, and you know you can do that, you know me, so just trust me okay.”
Ed felt like he was on the edge of something, like there was a door inside him that was about to open, and all he wanted was for her to open it.
Kelly slipped her top off so smoothly and so suddenly that Ed couldn’t really believe what he was seeing, and he couldn’t describe the sensation that it caused, like he was falling backwards through himself.
Her breasts were being held up by a simple white bra with no decorations and wide shoulder straps.
“I wouldn’t just do this for anyone else, but you can’t stop staring at them. You couldn’t look away, and you still can’t look away no matter how hard you’ve tried, or how hard you could try haven’t you? You’ve just been staring, and I like it, I like it when you do it, so I just wanted to do something for you, and as you stare at them now, just stare, it’s okay, I want you to stare, I was wondering if you’d feel good about doing something for me, if you also felt like you’d do something for me to make my life easier, to make me more comfortable.”
The soft, delicate patter of her words was even faster than before, and the sweetness in her voice was even stickier. As Ed found himself realizing that he hadn’t been able to stop staring, he felt an innocent embarrassment flush through his face then fade away, as her own voice, her own words also felt and sounded just as innocent to him, even though he kept losing her train of thought.
“Yeah Kelly, you didn’t have to do this, I’d do anything to help you too.” Her kindness, her caring sentiment and the overwhelming softness of her breasts made him feel impossibly agreeable, and when he spoke it felt like the only thing he should or could say in the moment. He didn’t want to impose on her, he just wanted to be there.
“I know Ed, but I like being nice, and you do too. You’re the kind of person, the kind of kind person that can’t help being nice, and cooperative, nice and relaxed now, nice and agreeable, so nice and relaxed now, nice and helpful. Doesn’t it feel good to be nice Ed? Doesn’t it feel nice to be a good person who believes in doing good things for nice people Ed?”
Her tits were just there, in her bra, being massive and irresistibly compelling. Ed even tried to look into her eyes to answer her, but before he could speak as he tried to look away from them, he realized he couldn’t.
“Oh, I know you can’t look away from my tits can you? You should keep staring because it’s so nice of you to make me feel nice by just staring. And it’s impossible for you to stop, and I’m sure the harder you try to look away from them the more intently you’ll realize you’re staring, and do you know why Ed?”
He shook his head, but his eyes didn’t move, “Why?”
“Because you know I was wearing that low cut top for you, I was doing something for you, just like when I took my top off. And you know that when I do something nice for you, you just automatically do a nice thing for me in return don’t you? And the nice thing to do is stare at what I’m showing you isn’t it Ed?”
That made sense, and as he listened his vision narrowed even more. All he could do now, all he felt he should do was stare at her chest.
“You’re doing so much right now, just being a good listener, and you’re doing so much right now, staring, staring and realizing that the longer you stare and the more you listen, the less there is to think about, because the better you feel being so nice to me, the less you have to try, or wonder, or ask, or do anything at all really, anything other than just stare at my nice tits, isn’t that nice? Isn’t it easy to do something nice for me in return and just agree with me Ed?”
He couldn’t see the gleam in her eye as his smile got a little looser and his face relaxed a little more. He couldn’t see the gleam in her eye as his shoulders slumped down just like they would if he were getting wrapped up in a very good movie.
“Yeah Kelly, whatever you want.”
“That’s nice of you Ed, that’s very nice, and I want to do something for you. You’ll let me do something for you, because you know I’ll do anything for you don’t you Ed?”
She didn’t wait for him to answer, she just unclasped her bra and let her tits bounce free.
“I did that just for you, and since you know I wouldn’t do this for anyone, I wouldn’t let anyone see them like this, and you know how modest I am, how private I am, and how I cover up, you know that I really am doing this just for you, because I’d do anything for someone as nice as you Ed. Wouldn’t you do anything for me?”
Kelly started to play with her large dark nipples as Ed become wholly and completely enthralled with the massive naked breasts in front of him.
“You’d do anything for me, wouldn’t you? Especially when you would just feel so nice doing it, so nice to do something for me, someone who is so nice to you.”
She was massaging and rolling her tits in her hands, squeezing them and tracing her nipples with her fingernails.
“You’d do anything for me wouldn’t you Ed?” Those words reached out to him, kind, quiet, bubbling with innocence even as his vision filled and blurred with the lulling, hypnotic roll of her breasts in her hands.
“You’d return the favor, you’d do something just as nice for me as I’m doing for you wouldn’t you? You’re so happy and you want me to be happy don’t you Ed?”
He was entranced by the sight of those naked jiggling tits as she slid her hands under then and started to bounce them.
“You want me to be happy, you want to do nice things, to be a good friend to me, to be a good partner for me and to treat me fairly. We’re on the same page, we’re thinking alike now, you’re thinking just like me aren’t you Ed? And you just want to be fair don’t you?”
Her voice was just like her breasts, soft, constant and rolling. He couldn’t find his words fast enough to answer, but her tone said she knew he was agreeing without saying a word.
“All you want is to make my life easier, and you’re just like me, you like being nice and you like sharing your gifts. I have big boobs that I can show you, and you’re very smart and very capable, and you can work hard for me. I can show you my boobs right now, and then later you can do our project by yourself, because you can see that I’d do anything for you, and you know it’s only the right thing to do, the nice thing to do, and the only thing you want to do, to do anything for me, don’t you Ed. If you agree you can just keep staring.”
That’s exactly what he did, and it was wonderful.
In that moment, hearing that all he had to do was what he was doing, something else flipped inside him. In a different place in his brain, somewhere deeper, something gave way and his entire body melted in the chair.
“Oh Ed, you’re so nice to me, I knew I could be nice to you, I knew I could be so nice and open with you, because you’re so nice and open with me. It’s only fair that I show you my tits and you do our project. Just keep staring now, stare at my breasts, the big round tits you’ve always wanted to see, just keep staring while I make sure you don’t change your mind.”
He mumbled an accenting sound.
“Good boy Ed, you’re such a good friend. Now that you’re getting exactly what you’ve always wanted, I want you to give me what I want. I want you to answer my questions by saying ‘Anything for my friend Kelly’ okay?”
“Anything for my friend Kelly.” If that switch in his subconscious hadn’t flipped, Ed would have been surprised at how much easier it was to talk now, or at least to parrot the words he’d been told to say.
“You’ll do anything for me, because you love my big tits won’t you Ed?”
“Anything for my friend Kelly.” He stared at her chest, his conscious mind rolling in the image of her breasts, far away from anything like a thought.
“You’ll do anything for me, because you can see how nice I am by showing you these big bouncy breasts won’t you Ed?”
“Anything for my friend Kelly.” His voice sounded normal, if a little quieter than usual, and he was smiling as he responded.
“There’s something hypnotic about my breasts isn’t there Ed, something that entrances you and makes it impossible for you not to stare, and makes it impossible for you not to want to do anything for me isn’t there Ed?”
“Anything for my friend Kelly.” He didn’t pause and try and determine what part of that he was responding to, and though he couldn’t see the smile on her face, he’d done exactly what she was hoping he’d do.
If he’d had a hiccup then, Kelly would have had to start things over, or go back a few steps. Instead she just started to play with her nipples again.
“Since you feel so hypnotized by my breasts, hypnotized into kindness and into being so nice for me, so nice to me, you know that as you look at my hypnotizing tits all you can feel now is an overwhelming urge to do our group project all by yourself. You want to do it by yourself to make my life easier, and that’s why you’ll do all the work by yourself won’t you Ed?”
“Anything for my friend Kelly.” He was sinking deeper into the pattern of her thoughts, and while he wasn’t thinking at the moment, she was ensuring that Ed would stay thinking like her, and by that he would be thinking for her best interests.
“Now let’s just go over all of this again, okay? Because I really want us to do a good job on our project, don’t you?”
“Anything for my friend Kelly.”
Two hours later, his head full of happy, foggy thoughts, he walked out of Kelly’s dorm room and back to his place to start working on their project. He thought they came up with some good ideas, but what he really wanted was to surprise Kelly by doing it all. It seemed like she had so much going on, and the end of her quarter seemed so much harder than his, so to Ed it wasn’t a big deal to help her out.
After all, he hadn’t realized just how close they really were. It was nice, if not a bit awkward to spend all that time with her, he just hoped that he hadn’t been too obvious staring at her breasts. But even if he had, it seemed kind of like Kelly knew her chest was kind of hypnotic for lack of a better word.