-In the city park-
Lincoln had just finished taking his tenth turn. The boy sat on a bench to rest.
"After that, I'll do some shadow boxing."
"Lincoln? It's you?"
Lincoln turned to see who she was talking to. "Polly. What a surprise. What are you doing here so early?"
"I always come here to practice sledding. And what are you doing here?"
"I'm just practicing a little bit."
"Are you working out? I didn't know you were on any sports team."
"I'm not. I'm just doing it to keep fit."
"Okay, I see. Do you mind if I sit next to you?"
"Not at all. Go ahead."
The girl is skating towards the bench, but a stone on the road makes her fall. Lincoln quickly gets up to help her and grabs her, but this causes them both to fall to the ground.
Polly was on her knees; fortunately, she didn't hurt herself. "Lincoln, are you okay? Lincoln?"
Polly looks around until she feels like she's sitting under something, and when she looks down, she sees Lincoln with his face smashed into the big girl's ass. He hit the ground to try to warn her that he couldn't breathe, and she stood up.
"Oh my God! I'm sorry!" Polly apologized as she watched the boy breathe, who was breathing hard.
"Oh, my God. I thought I was going to die. I saw my whole life passing by." When he regained his breath, he turned to see Polly. She was lowering her head, and her cheeks were red.
"Are you okay?" Polly asked.
"Yes. I just feel a little dizzy."
Lincoln and Polly are sitting on a bench. Polly still feels a little sad about what happened.
"Hey. Just relax. Nothing happened. Cheer up, Polly."
"The thing is, it was so embarrassing."
"Okay. And what if I do something embarrassing to settle things? Would you feel better like that?"
"M-m-maybe."
"VOkay. What do you want me to do?"
Polly thought about it for a while and had an idea. "I know. But I have to go home for some things. You will accompany me."
"Okay." Lincoln accompanied Polly to her home, not imagining what awaited him.
-At Polly's house-
The girl was alone. Well, her parents had gone out to visit her uncles, and since she didn't get along with her cousin, they let her stay alone.
Polly was sitting on her bed and looking at her closet. "Are you done, Linky?"
"Yes yes. But do I really have to do this?" Lincoln was inside the closet.
"You promised me."
"But this goes far beyond what happened in the park."
"Hey. You promised me. Now you're keeping it."
"Fine. But don't tell anyone about this." Lincoln comes out of the closet.
The boy is wearing Polly's clothes, which consist of purple shorts and her yellow shirt. The problem is that she was the one who used it when she was younger. Which made it very tight. The shirt only covered his chest; it showed his navel. The shorts barely cover his parts. plus very small underwear that highlights a certain low area.
"Okay, I've settled it for you. Can I change now?"
"Not yet. Turn around."
Lincoln obeys and turns around. The tight pants reached between his buttocks. "Polly, this is seriously stopping the blood circulation." Suddenly, a flash lit up the boy. "What the hell? Polly, did you just take a picture of me?" Lincoln turned around again, and the flash lit him up again.
Polly held out her cell phone while biting her lip. "What a sexy ass."
"Polly, don't mess with me!" Lincoln walked towards Polly, but the little clothes couldn't hold up anymore and ended up getting torn.
Polly looked at him with a small smile, her eyes open and full of sparkle as a string of saliva dangled from her mouth, and immediately took another picture, but this time of only one part of the boy. The part that stood out the most.
Lincoln covered himself with his hands and went into the closet. Minutes later, he came out in his usual clothes, his face completely red from embarrassment.
"I'm out." Lincoln was heading for the door when Polly stopped him.
"Wait Lincoln"
"I've already done more than what happened in the park for you, Polly. I really want to go home."
"No, wait. Don't go. I... I'm sorry about what happened to you. I didn't imagine that my clothes would get torn."
"Obviously. Because putting something small on someone like me rarely ends up breaking the jacket, right?"
"Well, you're right. So I guess now I'm the one who should be thinking about you."
"Excuse me?"
Lincoln turned to look at Polly, but when he did so, he saw that she was pulling up her shirt and pulling down her pants.
At that moment, Lincoln's anger disappeared. "Haa! Um... P-Polly, no, no, you don't have to do that!"
"Yes, it is. I put you in great embarrassment. So, this is my way of saying I'm sorry." The girl stripped to her underwear, but she didn't stop there. Well, she put her hands behind her back, and then her bra fell to the floor. She then turned around and bent over while pulling down her panties, leaving herself completely naked. "You can watch all you want," Polly said with a big blush.
Lincoln stood, placing his hand on the doorknob. Polly's proportions were unlike any girl he had ever been with. Her legs were well shaped, her muscles were accentuated, her hips were huge, and her abs were well-worked. Almost comparable to Lynn. But at the same time, it was completely different.
Polly walked towards Lincoln, moving her hips sexily until she was in front of him. "Well? Do you like what you see?"
Lincoln still didn't respond.
"I think his brain has shut down. Fortunately. I'm an expert in brain strokes. And in your case, I know what to do."
Polly grabs Lincoln's cheeks and kisses him on the lips. This made Lincoln react.