"What's that smile for?" Kallen asked as she looked at Rick, hoping to get an acceptable response.
"Ah, nothing, nothing. Just excited to be visiting a new area is all. The fact I'm holding the hand of a gorgeous redhead might help with that grin as well. That's natural color isn't it? Dye can't get that kind of vibrant crimson," RIck replied. "Though, you'd look even cuter if you wore your hair a bit differently. Leave the bangs around your face, they really help frame your attractiveness. But maybe spike it up in the back, make it more dynamic and action-y," he said, unknowingly describing her hair as she actually liked to wear it. But, simply having her hair fall down flat on her head made more sense when she was trying to play the role of a sickly girl.
"Oh, that's a bit too much work for me," Kallen said, running her fingers through her hair, letting her hand linger at the back of her head a little longer than she intended. "I'm not trying to look cute or anything, this is just how I happen to look when I get ready for school and things like that," she explained.
"Well if this is how adorable you look when you're not even trying, you'd have people passing out when you walked by if you took the time to really sexify yourself up," Rick said with a joking laugh. "Would be totally worth the concussion though, I'm sure. Ah, hey, so what's this place?" he asked, pointing to a random building. He didn't care what it was; it could have been a restaurant, or a bank, or an office building. He just wanted to give her a brief distraction so he could wrap his arm around her waist instead of just squeezing her hand. The redhead eeped as she looked at Rick, and his fingers gently lifted off of the hem of her skirt. Had it not worked right?
"That's just our local post office," Kallen explained, dropping her shoulders back down. Had to keep up that 'defenseless' look, after all. If she was more aggressive and looked tougher, well, it would be more difficult for people to approach her. And if people didn't approach her, how was she supposed to get that satisfying rush of having her ass groped on a subway train, or getting her breasts squeezed in a crowded hallway? Obviously, playing the frail girl was the best way to explain her absences from school, but she could kill two birds with one stone this way, allowing her to get that thrill of public molestation. "Nothing special," she said, letting out a breath. Rick nodded, keeping a firmer grip on her hips. He decided to try and up the ante, moving them more into the public eye. It would be easier to appeal to her fetish if there were more people to possibly witness her body getting felt up.
"Hm…" Kallen looked down at the ground in confusion. That was an odd thought she just had, wasn't it? Yeah, definitely strange, she didn't normally enjoy people groping her in public. After all, she'd beaten up people who'd made sexual comments at her, making sure that they got some big head injuries so they didn't remember anything of course. Was there something different about this RIck that made her feel that way? Kallen reached down to grab his hand and pull it off of her waist, but at the same time, Rick moved his hand down and rested it gently on her left butt cheek. "Ah~"
"Everything okay?" Rick asked, rubbing his fingers up and down her toned butt. Nice and firm. Maybe a little too firm for his tastes, but he was flexible. Kallen probably was as well, considering how toned and smooth those legs of her were.
"Why wouldn't it be?" Kallen asked, with slightly glazed-over eyes and a dull contentedness on her face. She leaned forward a fraction of an inch. It was barely perceptible to anybody watching, but it enabled his fingernail to brush against the lower curve of her butt cheek for the briefest of moments. Rick didn't want to push things too far, so soon, so he moved his hand back up to her waist, savoring the rush of touching this girl's butt with her obvious approval plastered on her face.
"No reason at all," he replied with a smile. Once he moved his hand back up to her waist, he pulled them in closer so their hips almost touched, and kept walking like that. Kallen's pulse accelerated and she tried to pull away from his grasp. It was still fine if she wanted to show off the city to Rick, but she didn't have to do it with his hand constantly on her body. Even if it felt good when he accidentally brushed up against her ass. It had been an accident, right? Right. Still, best to move away from him to prevent another incident like that.
"Ah, over here, this is a good place for yakisoba if you're into that," Kallen said, freeing herself from his embrace for the briefest of seconds. There was a strange hollow feeling in her chest when his fingers left her waist, but that was soon fixed as he reached out to grab her again. His hand reached up higher on her body, grasping under her armpit in such a way that his fingers pushed into her boob for a few seconds before Kallen stopped moving.
"Whoa, easy there. Heh, if you want to go get lunch I'd love to. Having a date with a gorgeous girl like you as part of my first day here? Sounds like a wonderful start to my time over here," Rick said with a grin. "Oh, sorry about that," he said, patting the breast in apology before moving his hand back down to her waist where it belonged.
No, it didn't belong there, Kallen thought to herself. It was nice that it was there, but it didn't have to stay there. It would, though, because when she put her hand on his once again, he stroked her fingers so delicately that it made her shudder and bite down on her lip. Okay, maybe it belonged there, for now at least.
"Mm, ah, no, I don't need food right now. I don't feel up to eating," Kallen said, using that fake persona once again to get out of a sticky situation.
"Alright, well, let's see, what else would be good to know about? Ah, how about a nice clothing store. The fabrics here are really nice," he said, pinching the side of her shirt and poking his fingers into her bust again. Kallen let out a moan that she couldn't bite down in time, and Rick smirked, pushing their hips together and letting his fingertips dance on her boob for a moment before he moved back down to her waist. Though, now it occurred to him that lefty was getting all of the attention, and his right hand hadn't enjoyed any of Kallen's body yet. "Ooh, what about that store, Naughty and Nasty?" he said, in a tone that showed he was obviously joking but at the same time said 'I'd happily spend all my savings in that store if it meant I could see you in all that lingerie.'
"Huh? Oh, no, no way," Kallen said, blushing.
"Oh come on," Rick said, putting both hands on her shoulders as he switched positions with her, so now he was on her left. As he moved behind her, he made sure to let his bulge press up against her backside for longer than could be excused by a simple accident. "I bet you'd look good in it," he said.
"Maybe," Kallen admitted, looking down at her body and thinking that he was probably right. "But, no, it's not necessary, I still want to show you a few things," she explained.
"Of course," Rick said, placing his right cheek on her butt and giving her a quick grope. Kallen's knees buckled together and he took notice, which led to another squeeze. "Oh my, you alright?" he said. Kallen grabbed onto his shirt and he grew a bit worried, remembering the strength he sensed in her, but she seemed to have done it simply for support.
"Y-Yes, I'm sorry, just, feeling a bit lightheaded all of a sudden," Kallen said. Rick smiled and rubbed her upper arm, making her body lean in such a way that her boobs squished together and pressed into his chest for a while.
"Not a problem. I'll help keep you up," Rick said. Of course, it was easier to support her from the bottom, so he returned his hand to her butt, smiling as she no longer seemed to be fighting her love of being fondled like this. Even as people muttered around the two, starting to notice Rick's hand moving around her butt cheeks in soft circles, she didn't lose the smile from her face. If anything, her grin grew, relishing the fact that she was hot enough to be manhandled like this. They continued to walk around with Kallen pointed out what she knew. Every few minutes, Rick's hand would change position of where it sat on her body. Sometimes it would be squeezing her rear, other times it would slip under her skirt and rub her thigh, and sometimes he'd let his fingers push into her boob, always managing to find that sweet spot where her bra ended, like if he pushed in and pulled down a little bit, he'd be able to make her tit flop out of the bra. But he never did though, what a gentleman, she thought.
"Ah… mm… oh," Kallen let out sounds that she didn't know her body could make. She even let out a giggle at one point when she put an arm around Rick's waist and felt him angle towards her so his crotch rubbed up against her for a moment. God why was it so hot to get used and teased like this? Did he even know he was doing it? If he did, he was a genius at it. If not, well, he was the luckiest son of a bitch she'd ever met, because he was doing it to the one girl in the world who'd appreciate his accidental advances. The next time Rick went up to cup her breast, he found her nipple erect in anticipation. "Nngh~" she moaned as he flicked his thumb against it for a brief moment, in full view of an older couple that were walking towards them. Rick just smiled and leaned Kallen towards them as she moaned, making her blush in aroused embarrassment. She brought her hands up to her face to cup her flushed cheeks.
"Ooh, Rick, I think I need to sit down for a moment," Kallen said, fanning her face.
"Oh, not a problem. Right here," Rick said, grabbing a chair from a cafe they just happened to stop at. He pulled her down onto his lap and securely slid both of his hands underneath her panties to grab both butt cheeks at once. Her ass was still facing the general area, so anyone that looked over would see her red panties and his fingers deftly massaging her plump, toned rear underneath. The thought was enough to make her shudder and lean into his shoulder. If Kallen's weak constitution actually existed, the thrill she got from that grope would have been enough to make her pass out for real. Instead she just bit down on her lip, savoring the boy's touch, and feeding him more perverted energy.
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