Hajime simply couldn't stop staring.
He could almost hear that comical "boing" noise inside his head as they jiggled with every movement she made.
Kazuichi had kept trying to get his attention, but soon seemed to figure out what the problem was, and simply gave him a sly look as he rushed to make sure Sonia was as comfortable as possible. Hajime just kept staring.
Plus that mole...certainly didn't help to keep his attention away.
"Hajime."
Hajime jumped as his eyes flicked upwards to meet beautiful blossom pink ones.
"Are you okay? You seem really out of it."
Hajime gulped, thankful that she hadn't seemed to have noticed where he was staring. He laughed nervously.
"There's nothing wrong, you don't need to worry about me." He said, and Chiaki gave him a concerned look. He could tell she knew he was lying, but she didn't say anything, and simply turned around and walked back towards the water. Hajime's eyes locked on to her lower cheeks as she walked, feeling shivers down his spine.
He'd never gotten this worked up over these things before, so why now?
Things only became worse when Ibuki seemed to come out of nowhere and tackle Chiaki into the water. It wasn't very deep, so Chiaki quickly stood back up, and Hajime audibly gasped at the sight he now beheld.
Chiaki's white bikini has become partially see-through, allowing two light pink spots to stand in contrast to the rest of her fair skin. Hajime felt an intense stirring down below, one so powerful he had to place his hands over his crotch. Ibuki seemed to notice the problem as well, and whispered to Chiaki, who looked down, and nodded. She started to make her way back towards the shack, and stopped when she reached Hajime.
From this distance, Hajime got a much better look at her. The water had seemingly soaked in and spread, making those pink spots almost entirely visible, which left him shivering from something that certainly wasn't a chill. Along with that, when his eyes trailed downward, he noticed that her bottoms had also become soaked. In particular, they had stuck to her...lower parts rather snugly, allowing him to see quite a sight that left him struggling to hold in a gasp. Chiaki noticed where he was looking, and a faint blush covered her cheeks as she continued into the shack. Without a second thought, Hajime stood up and walked after her.
From behind, he saw the bottoms sticking to her ass, leaving almost nothing to the imagination. He felt his lower brain pushing tightly against his pants, creating an obvious bulge that he no longer bothered to cover. Chiaki turned around, her breasts swaying with the movement, and immediately her eyes locked on to that bulge, her already pink cheeks flushing further. She walked towards the shack and went inside, and without a second thought, Hajime walked in after her.
"Do you have a towel?" Chiaki asked as they entered the building, looking over her shoulder at him. Hajime shook his head. "We can't…change in here, right?" Hajime nodded. "Well, I guess I'll have to head back to my cabin."
"Can I come with?" Hajime blurted out. Chiaki turned to him and once again, he stared down at her voluptuous chest, her nipples very visible and very alluring.
"I...yes." Chiaki said after a moment of hesitation. "It'll be nice to...have some company." Hajime nodded again, and the two of them left the shack, making their way back towards Chiaki's cabin.
Hajime walked alongside her instead of behind her to try to dissuade himself from staring at her ass. All that did was give him a different view, however. When he glanced to the side, he had a good view of her breasts as they stuck out from her body. He could also see her nipples pointing out at their peaks, and they even seemed to be pointier, or rather, harder, than before. With every step she took, they bounced ever so slightly, the bikini offering less resistance than her usual clothes.
"Boing, boing, boing…" he thought as he watched them.
She glanced over at him, and he quickly looked away. She'd definitely caught him staring, but she didn't say anything. He took a chance and glanced back over at her, and spotted a small smile on her face.
"Shouldn't we have told the others?" Hajime asked.
"Probably, but I'm sure it'll be fine." Chiaki answered. "Plus, that's just not really my thing, anyway. I just didn't want to be rude." Hajime nodded. He had been surprised she'd agreed to it, but he supposed that made sense.
They made small talk until they eventually reached Chiaki's cabin, and the two of them entered it. As soon as they were inside, Chiaki began to undo the strings on the bikini, and Hajime quickly leapt forward. "H-hey! I'm still here, you know!"
"I do know." She said. "I know you've been staring this whole time, and…" she hesitated again, "...I'm okay with you seeing...me." Hajime stared at her in shock, and then nodded. Chiaki resumed untying the knots, and once they were done, she slipped the bikini off, and her breasts bounced around as they were finally freed from their confinement.
Boing.
Her nipples were definitely hard, and Hajime marveled at just how big her breasts were. He wasn't usually one to get affixed on such things, but with Chiaki...it was different somehow. He was also surprised by how pale she was, especially in that area, since they never got sun. The mole on her right breast stuck out against the white skin, but it was alluring in a way he couldn't explain, despite being a simple dot.
Chiaki's face flushed red and she smiled as he stared. She hooked her thumbs into her bottoms and pulled them down. They stuck to her skin a bit before eventually letting go as they dropped to her ankles. She stepped out of them, leaving her completely naked in front of Hajime. Hajime felt a strange amount of at seeing that she had no pubic hair. Her lower lips were wet, though he couldn't tell if it was from the water or...something else. She knelt down to pick up the bottoms, leaving her breasts hanging down. It seemed like everything she did turned him on more and more, and made him only the more aware of the strain in his pants. She stood back up, sending her breasts bouncing again.
Boing.
She turned and walked towards the bathroom, giving Hajime a chance to stare at her beautiful, smooth, blemish-free ass. Her hips swayed as she walked, making her ass cheeks jiggle ever so slightly with every step. Hajime was on the brink of taking his dick out and masturbating right then and there. She disappeared into the bathroom, and soon returned, where she walked over to her closet. She reached for the handles, and stopped. She stood there like that for a moment before turning back towards Hajime.
Boing.
"Do you...want to feel them?" She asked, looking away.
"Yes." Hajime answered immediately. Chiaki walked up to him, and put her hands behind her back, sticking out her chest. Hajime gulped as he tentatively raised a hand up to her chest, and gently placed it against one of her luscious mounds.
He gasped as his hands were met with an incredible softness, and his hand sank into the flesh. Chiaki moaned softly, and Hajime closed his hand a bit, squeezing the breast. He just couldn't get over just how unbelievably soft it felt, and he quickly raised another hand up to the other, cupping both breasts in his hands. Chiaki moaned louder, and Hajime's head swirled. Chiaki moved closer, until their bodies were almost touching. Hajime brushed a thumb against one of her nipples, and Chiaki moaned loudly, making him actually shiver. He placed the nipple between two of his fingers, and pulled, feeling her shiver and shake underneath his hands. He pulled at the nipple gently as his other hand came off of her breast and slowly made its way around her body to her back. He pulled at the nipple and then let go, watching as the breast bounced back into place.
Boing.
Hajime's other hand joined the first in reaching behind her back, sliding down to her ass, which he quickly cupped in his hands. His touch made her jump in surprise as she moved forward, pressing her body against his. As he felt her soft chest press against his through his clothes, he wished that he wasn't wearing the shirt so he could feel it directly. This wasn't bad, though.
He squeezed her cheeks, marveling at how they felt similar to her breasts, but not as big, which he appreciated. He pulled them apart, and let them move back in place when he let go. She continued to moan and shake against him. He gently massaged her cheeks, squeezing and kneading them, until he finally couldn't take it anymore.
He removed a hand and quickly put it inside his pants. He clasped his hand around his dick and was about to pull it out when Chiaki grabbed his wrist, stopping him.
"I…I really like it...when you look at me." She said, and looked up at him, her gorgeous eyes meeting his. "But I...don't know if I want to do...anything more...yet…" Hajime nodded, disappointed, but understanding. It seemed to take her a great deal of effort to pull away from him. As she backed away towards her closet, Hajime took her expression as a sign that that was it for today.
"Thank you...so much." He said, and Chiaki smiled. She seemed to stop to think a bit before she nodded and then, to his surprise, she lightly bounced on her feet, giving him one last look at her breasts.
Boing.
Hajime thanked her again, relishing in her bright smile and red cheeks as he left her cabin. He walked back towards his own cabin on wobbly feet. He went inside, and collapsed onto his bed, feeling a strange exhaustion overtake him. He was unable to think of anything except Chiaki, and her beautiful, beautiful body, and especially one part in particular...
Boing.