Walking down beside the local pool, a tall, buxom and fashionable young high school student was walking beside a young boy that was trying so very hard not to stare at the gorgeous girl helping him. Galko, that’s the nickname all her friends called her, she looked like your standard Japanese gyaru, a heavy make-up wearing party girl ditz with loose morals. Truth was that Galko was a very kind, sweet girl that was always curious and willing to help. She wore lots of make-up and did dress provocatively, but she broke from the stereotypes. Right now, she was just trying to help this boy find his mom.
“Do you think your mom could be around the changing rooms?” Galko innocently asked, as the boy remained tight lipped. Kuseta just looked down in embarrassment. He had run away from his mom after he had called her momma in front of two girls from his class. Now, he had lost his mom and then his wallet and had to rely on this nice girl for help. He hadn’t even told her his name and she was still trying to help him.
“Come on, lets go look.” Grabbing his hand, Galko pulled the boy towards the building where the changing rooms were located. He blushed as he was dragged behind her, his eyes focusing on on her huge breasts as they bounced inside the confines of her tiny bikini top. As he wondered how they could possible keep from popping out, they reached the changing rooms. It was deserted; everyone was out having fun in the pools.
“Well if it isn’t the momma’s boy.” Kuseta groaned, the area wasn’t as deserted as he thought. The two girls that had teased him were there. Both of them were his age and wearing bikini’s to cover their young bodies. One of them had dark hair and sharp teeth and the other was had her blond hair in pigtails. They leered at Kuseta, making him squirm under their gaze. Galko noticed his discomfort and tried to help.
“Hello, are you his friends?” She politely asked, bending over to better look at the girls. They both flinched as they saw her breasts wobble as she bent forward, a huge reminded of their currently flat chests. At first they thought of running off, but when they saw how really uncomfortable their classmate was, they decided to press on.
“Did the little momma’s boy pay a gyaru to play with him. How much did it cost you to have her hold your hand?” The sharp toothed girl asked, pointing to the boys hand in Galko’s small, well manicured fingers. He pulled his hand away like it was resting on a hot stove. As he continued to fall into a further depression, the girls laughed. Galko’s cheeks puffed up in annoyance at the girl’s cruelty. Turning back towards them, she narrowed her eyes.
“He didn’t pay me anything. I’m just trying to help him find his mom. You two should be carful about what you say and to who you say it,” Galko warned, hinting that she wasn’t someone to mess with. She wasn’t tough or knew martial arts, but like a lot of young women in Japan she was capable of eating people. It was a phenomenon that was sweeping the country, girls able to eat people whole. Galko could do it, along with a few of her friends from school. She didn’t use it often, only on train gropers and creepy stalkers. Normally, she’d never even think about eating two little girls, but Galko hated bullies.
“The gyaru is looking for his mom. I guess she’s the one that’s paying. I bet she’s really cheap, probably lets you go all the way for 1,000 yen,” The blonde added, ignoring the warning. They were having too much fun to stop now. They weren’t going to let up until Kuseta was crying.
“That’s it! No one calls me cheap!” Galko cried out, grabbing both girls. They cried out, but no one was around to help them. Face red from humiliation over being called a cheap slut, Galko was ready to dish out some payback. Kuseta watched as Galko’s mouth started to widen.
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