The silence lingered between the two, as Lily could barely focus. All she registered was the wall of heat radiating from Alex in front of her. Close enough that every quick, shallow breath she took dragged more of his scent into her lungs: clean skin, faint shampoo scent, and that dark, addictive undertone that made her clit throb traitorously beneath her tiny denim shorts.
"Fine, dummy!" she snapped, arms clamped tight under her small perky tits, the motion shoving the soft mounds up against the supportive cups of her bra until they strained visibly against the cropped fabric. "Let's find something for Erin before you waste my whole damn day."
Her juicy thick thighs shifted restlessly, rubbing together with a slick little sound she prayed he couldn't hear. The open bomber jacket flared wider, flashing another creamy curve of thigh and the faintest edge of her peachy ass cheek.
'This girl definitely needs her rude mouth stuffed with your cock~' Liza chuckled mischievously as she could already sense Lily's shell cracking just from being close.
Alex's red eyes tracked the motion without shame. His lips curved—just enough. "Lead on, little expert."
"Tch. Shut up. I'm only asking for your help because you're already… here." The last word slipped out softer, breathier.
She flicked an orange strand behind her ear with trembling fingers. Cheeks already burning beneath the stingy glare she threw back at him. Despite her stingy attitude, her body angled closer until their arms brushed with every step, electric sparks racing straight to her swelling clit.
'Both Erin and Ash have been weird about him lately. Not my business...!' She thought to herself as she stole shy glances at his handsome face.
The shop smelled like sweet air freshener. Soft quiet music made everyone relax. Lily zeroed in on the accessory stand, orange eyes darting.
"Erin hates anything that stands out too much. You know she's a quiet peaceful girl" she muttered. "Huh? Help me pick or get lost!"
Alex just stood stiff behind her just gazing shameless at her perfect butt as she leaned over and her jacket riding up. Just a perfect bubble ass made for spanks and groping, barely hidden with those tiny shorts.
He shook his head to focus better. He had never picked gifts for a girl before, but fortunately he had Liza, a girl and a succubus queen, on his side. She gave her girlish opinions and guidance. 'Those are great— gonna look crazy good on the library masochist~'
Alex stepped right in behind Lily. His broader frame swallowed the light, throwing her petite body into shadow. When he leaned over her shoulder, his warm breath ghosted the sensitive nape of her neck—deliberate enough to make her shiver hard, her nipples tightening to stiff peaks inside the soft cups of her bra.
He reached past her. Fingers closed around simple silver earrings. "These. Clean. They are cute and small, not that outstanding. " His voice dropped lower.
"Let me see" Lily snatched them so fast their fingers grazed, sparks shot straight to her core, making her thighs clench around nothing. She held the earrings to her ear in the tiny mirror, chest heaving faster, the visible bra holding her perky tits firm even as her breathing made them rise and fall noticeably. "Hmph. Not terrible… for a pervert."
The two left the earrings on the to-buy list, but looked for other items. Lilly huffed. Her voice cracking into something needy, as her body was starting to act weird and pleasantly hot. She pointed at the next rack to distract herself. "What about a bracelet? Too plain? Maybe a pass."
On the other hand, Alex selected the thin golden bangle with the tiny heart charm. "This. Everyday wear, looks cute and fancy too. I think she might love it as a gift."
Lily froze. Her eyes flicked up to his face, wide, glassy for one long heartbeat. She couldn't reject his ideas "…Yeah. That's… exactly her." Voice small. Almost whimpering.
They were pressed hip-to-hip now. Every turn dragged her open jacket across his shirt. When she bent low for a scarf, the perfect peach swell of her ass pushed back, shorts riding up again, exposing the plump lower curve and creaminess of her upper thighs. Alex's gaze dropped.
Liza was definitely playing with both of them. The succubus let her feel all his lustful gaze, like a physical punishment over her dripping slit.
"You're ridiculously picky" he murmured, velvet amusement.
"And you're clueless. She's my best friend—I know what she likes!" Sharp retorted, but then her hand landed on his forearm after a light annoyed punch, fingers tracing the hard swell of his bicep slowly and tempted. She yanked back, face flaming, pussy pulsing hard enough she nearly moaned.
'He feels too good to touch... Shut up. Shut up shut up, Lily! You can't be like Erin and Ash' She tried to silence the needy voices in her thoughts.
The gift shopping for Erin's birthday carried on normal, while both of them were trying to stay decent despite the heat inside their bodies.
Alex grabbed a small panda plushie, after he remembered seeing Erin read a book about pandas before. "I think she will like this". He had to pick a gift too, after all Erin was his beloved slave masochist.
Lily glanced. Lips parted on air. "…Fine. Thoughtful-ish."
At checkout the two bought the gifts separately, Lily refusing to combine the bills. "I don't owe you shit!"
They left the gift shop and Alex remembered the reason he was at the shopping mall in the first place. It was to buy some clothes for himself. Alex glanced toward clothing shops. "Payback. Help me pick clothes."
Lily rolled her eyes dramatically, arms crossing to shove her tits up higher, the soft mounds pillowed noticeably. "Ugh. Seriously? Fine. Can't let you look like a disaster forever, dumbass"
Although her voice remained sharp, her eyes were sparkling, and lower lips were bitten to calm and muffle her whimpers. Juicy thighs were already swaying closer.
Alex felt her intimacy and smiled. She was bumping into him constantly although there was plenty of walking space.
He moved his large hand to settle it at the small of her back, caressing it with his heavenly fingers.
"Eyek!..." She tensed up after the sudden move, shivered violently, and glanced up at him with a wide-open mouth. But silently she arched into it, for more insanely pleasurable and warm touches, pussy clenching so hard, it soaked her panties.
The men's section smelled like leather and just men. Lily looked tiny among the racks, jacket flapping to flash inner-thigh creamy skin glistening with a faint sheen of sweat.
"Never been in here" she admitted, twirling orange hair. "Smells… really guy. Stinks." Shy giggled at a colorful baggy shirt. "Burn that."
Alex held up a few baggy shirts and jeans like his usual style.
Lily shook her head instantly. Hands on hips, wide hips popping. "No. Baggy's for boys with nothing to show. You—" Swallowed with a blush consuming her whole face. "Y-You're built. Tall. Toned. You should fucking look like it! "
She curated fast. She picked a few shirts and pants that are his size, no more baggy and oversized outfits.
She held it up, appraising him like property. "Wear this! T-Trust me, it's better than the gloomy baggy shirts you had before."
Alex raised a brow. "You like toned guys, huh?"
Face turned scarlet, as her thighs clenched and her arms crossed under small tits "S-shut up! It just… suits you. Perfectly. Go try it before I take it back." She jerked away, breathing ragged, her composed nature was slowly cracking as Liza's magic was doing a lot of work.
Anyways, Alex vanished behind the red curtain of the changing stall.
Lily hugged herself outside, one foot tapping frantically on the tiles and her mind reeling. 'He's being so close to me!? He even touches me more often now! H-He's a complete pervert!... Ah...We are shopping together... Doesn't this look like a date?! '
The red curtain rustled.
"H-Hurry up, idiot!" she called, voice cracking high and needy. "Don't make me wait like some—some servant!"
Just silence.
Then his voice echoed, calm, but carried a bit of worry and cluelessness.
"Lily... This zipper's jammed. Stuck halfway. Need help"
Her body locked and a shock expression appeared on her cute face. She whimpered under her breath.
"W-what?! No fucking way! Fix your own stupid zipper, perv, I'm not coming in there!"
Arms squeezed her tits harder against her small soft mounds. A full face blush and stuttering lips. Her feet paced frantic circles.
"Well, I can't come outside either" He voiced himself again behind the curtain.
Lily's thighs already slicked up with her juices, trembling, pussy lips puffy and dripping down her inner thighs. Her mind was circling with loads of inappropriate thoughts, 'Is this one of his tricks to corner me!? Is it because I have been mean to him? N-No! No!... But why does my body want me to go inside!? Goddamn it!'
Her mind was racing with thoughts, but she couldn't hear feet from moving forward. Shaking as her small hand slowly parted the red curtain.
She stepped inside.
The stall suffocating. Air thick with his scent, sweat, and the incomprehensible raw incubus musk hitting her like a drug. She looked at his wide toned back.
Alex was facing the mirror and looked at her in the reflection. His upper body was completely nude. His bare torso gleamed, and so the lean pumped muscles. Lily helplessly gazed at his defined chest rising slowly, abs carved deep, and arms flexing with veins.
But he was right. His pants were low on hips and the zipper jammed halfway. But that wasn't what made her mouth open-wide helplessly and eyes bulge out in embarrassment.
His gray boxer was visible and stretched obscene around his thick soft meat rod. The heavy girth draped across the pouch, glans shadowing cotton, and his full balls hanging low.
"Ah!..." Lily's breath hitched, loud and.ragged.
Hands flew to cover her face, but her orange eyes peeked through the trembling fingers. Open-wide, glassy, and couldn't look away. Locked on his obscene bulge.
Her pussy clenched violently, another hot rush of wetness soaking through panties. Her rosy lips parted on shallow pants. It was unbearable for her, a total physical punishment.
Alex met her stare in the mirror. Red eyes calm, then darkening as he sensed it: the lust peaking in her body, the frantic pulse inside her womb, and the way her whole body screamed for him.
The thick outline of his cock throbbed once, slowly thickening and lengthening. Waking up for her.
He didn't cover up. Didn't apologize. He watched her fall apart.
The red curtain swayed shut behind her. Sealing them in thick hot silence.
Lily couldn't look away. Something inside her finally shattered wide open.
'How about you teach her a lesson for being so rude?~' Liza's shameless voice purred inside his head, which was so full of pulsing lust.