Pervert for Life

I continued muttering inwardly as my thoughts hovered over the option...

Should I go ahead and massage her breast and see what happens?

My perverted mind didn’t even hesitate any longer.

The holographic image of Ivory filled my vision, her perfectly rendered chest rising and falling with each breath.

Those ample, perky breasts strained against her crisp school blouse, the faint outline of a lacy bra visible beneath the fabric.

I mentally reached out, imagining my fingers sinking into the soft, yielding flesh of her left tit through the 3D projection.

The system responded almost instantly.

A warm reddish glow spread across the holographic breasts as my invisible hand groped and squeezed, kneading the heavy mound with shameless hunger.

Strangely enough, it was as though the system could transmit the sensations directly into my brain.

Due to this, I could practically feel the weight and softness in my palm.

It was full, supple, and so fucking perfect.

In the real world, Ivory suddenly stiffened in her seat.

Her ladylike posture broke as she let out a tiny, surprised gasp, her thighs pressing together tightly under that thigh-high skirt.

Her light green eyes widened, and one hand flew up instinctively to clutch at her chest, fingers pressing right over the spot I was molesting in the hologram.

"Mm...!" A soft, involuntary sound escaped her full lips startling the two girls infront of her.

She squirmed, crossing her legs even tighter, the hem of her skirt riding higher up her smooth thighs.

Jane leaned in, concerned. "Ivory? You okay? You look flushed. Is something wrong?"

"I... I don’t know," Ivory muttered, her voice slightly breathy.

Her cheeks had a faint pink tint now as she spoke with a confused expression on her face. "It feels like... someone’s touching me. Right here."

She squeezed her breast again, almost absentmindedly, trying to rub away the phantom sensation.

The two girls glanced at each other, the puzzlement visible in both their faces.

"Seriously?" Jane asked, thinking ivory was refering to her chest. After all, ivory wasnt one to joke about sexually related things.

"Is there something wrong with your chest?" Aria asked in worry.

But that only made it worse...

Glancing at the three ladies through the corner of my eyes, my holographic fingers pinched her nipple through the fabric, rolling the stiffening peak between them.

I closed my eyes, the sensation of her nipples appearing in my hand.

The real Ivory’s nipple hardened visibly against her blouse, poking out obscenely through the fabric of her shirt.

She bit her lower lip, shifting in her chair as her thighs rubbed together with increasing friction.

That proper, morally upright girl was squirming like a bitch in heat from my invisible molestation, and the sight made my cock throb painfully hard in my pants.

’Holy shit... it’s really working,’ I thought, my breathing growing ragged.

I switched to her right breast, groping it more aggressively this time.

Mentally squeezing the soft flesh, bouncing it in my palm, then sliding my fingers down to trace the deep valley of her cleavage.

The holographic image jiggled realistically with every motion.

Ivory’s breath hitched audibly.

She pressed her thighs together so hard her skirt bunched up, giving me a fresh view of her creamy skin.

Her hand kept unconsciously pressing and rubbing at her chest, as if trying to soothe the tingling pleasure I was forcing on her body.

A tiny damp spot was starting to form on her panties.

I could just imagine it, that pristine pussy getting wet against her will...

"Really, Ivory, you’re acting weird," Aria teased lightly, though she was staring at how Ivory kept fondling her own tits through her shirt.

"Shut up... it’s nothing," Ivory whispered in a cold tone, but her voice was shaky, almost husky.

She uncrossed and recrossed her legs, the movement slow and sensual, her short skirt riding dangerously high again and giving me a full view of her soft thighs.

On the other hand, I couldn’t stop.

Mentally, my hand in the hologram moved lower, cupping and lifting both heavy breasts at once, thumbs flicking over her stiff nipples repeatedly.

A faint red hue appeared on the 3d model, perfectly displaying all the parts my mental hand was touching.

Ivory’s back arched slightly in her chair, pushing her chest forward as another soft, needy whimper slipped out from her mouth before she could choke it down.

My cock was leaking pre-cum into my underwear just watching her.

This morally pure beauty was getting molested by my thoughts in the middle of class, and no one had any idea it was me doing it.

They all thought there was just something wrong with her which she couldnt completely understand!

After a brief break, and letting ivory catch her breath, I returned to her perfect tits, savoring every jiggle and flinch, my perverted mind already wondering how much wetter I could make her before the next class started.

After having enough fun with her breast, my hand began trailing lower through her smooth navel, heading towards her most sacred region.

Ivory’s eyes widened dramatical as she felt the tingling sensation crawling through her spine.

She felt a slight shiver as the mysterious feeling crept lower and lower.

She clamped her thighs but it didnt help as whatever it was that was touching her began fondling her thighs.

I was right on the edge with Ivory.

My holographic fingers had already pulled her skirt higher and were hovering at the edge of her light purple panties.

The damp spot had grown bigger and her puffy lips were clearly outlined and begging to be touched.

I had been seconds away from slipping my fingers under the thin fabric and plunging them into her tight wet slit.

Ivory was already squirming badly in her seat.

Her thighs rubbed together desperately as she tried to hide the growing wetness between her legs.

Her nipples stayed rock hard poking against her blouse. Her breathing had turned shallow and needy.

Ivory pressed her lips together, her cheeks flushed as she struggled to ignore the feeling.

Just as was about to slide his hand into her pussy another teacher entered the classroom.

The door slid open with a soft click and in walked Miss Elena.

She was the kind and gentle type everyone adored.

She was in her late twenties and had a warm inviting smile that could melt ice.

Her body on the other hand was pure temptation.

She had soft full breasts that swayed gently under her loose white sweater.

Paired with a curvy hip and a plump juicy ass that jiggled softly with each step in her modest yet tight fitting skirt.

Her long wavy blonde hair framed a sweet heart shaped face with big doe like eyes and invitingly fresh pink lips.

Surprisingly, the moment she entered into the class, the system pinged immediately.

[Ding. New target detected within a ten meter radius.]

[Elena Hart.]

[Affinity: 82 percent.]

Startled I quickly understood the reason her affinity was that high.

Because she liked everyone her warmth extended even to a perverted bastard like me. Perfect.

Miss Elena stood at the front of the class. Her gentle voice filled the room as she greeted everyone with that sweet caring tone.

"Good Afternoon, everyone. I hope you are all ready for today’s lesson."

Her massive soft tits bounced lightly as she moved to the desk.

Her plump ass swayed hypnotically when she turned to write something on the board and the sight made my mouth water.

I paused the action on Ivory for a moment but mentally, I kept one hand resting on her heavy breast in the hologram, Squeezing it slowly and making her bite her lip again in confusion and suppressed pleasure.

My eyes devoured Miss Elena instead as I quickly navigated through the system and immediately mentally activated the 3D template for her as well.

The system created a perfect floating image of the gentle teacher right beside Ivorys.

Surprisingly, it seemed I could affect 2 ladies at once.

Without hesitation I reached into Elena’s hologram.

My fingers sank deep into her massive sweater covered breasts.

They were even softer and heavier than Ivory’s.

Instantly, I groped them shamelessly, kneading the warm flesh and pinching her nipples until they stiffened under my touch.

Miss Elena widened her eyes and gasped softly at the front of the class.

Her cheeks flushed pink as she placed a hand on her chest.

"Oh my. Is it a bit warm in here?" she asked with an embarrassed little laugh.

Her voice stayed kind and gentle even as her body reacted to my touch physically.

Her thighs pressed together and her plump ass wiggled as she shifted her weight.

I did not stop as I slid both hands under her sweater in the hologram and lifted her heavy tits out.

Sucking on one stiff nipple while my other hand mauled the soft mound.

In reality her nipples poked hard against the fabric.

The sight was particularly visible to anyone who looked closely enough.

At the same time I returned to Ivory as well.

My fingers finally slipped under her purple panties in the hologram.

I traced her slick puffy lips before pushing two fingers deep into her tight wet pussy.

Ivory let out a choked whimper and her legs spread a little wider under her desk.

Her juices coated my holographic fingers as I pumped them in and out, finger fucking her smoothly while she struggled to stay quiet.

Her face turned red and her eyes grew glassy with unwanted pleasure.

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