The game started, and all the boys were hesitant for obvious reasons. They glanced over at the “course” and swallowed nervously. Taking part of it would only lead to angering the girls, but they also feared the power of the mad bear. Teddie would most likely come up with something much more embarrassing if he had free rein to punish the lot of them.
Yu, channeling all of his courage, started first. He stared up at the fleshy wall that was Rise’s sole. It loomed over him, almost like an army wall, just one with wrinkles. Sighing, he took a few steps back before charging up the soft wall.
Rise wiggled her foot instinctively and let out an involuntary giggle. “Stop it, senpai! It tickles.”
Yu ignored her, wanting this game to be over as soon as possible. He squeezed past her toes and slid down the slope of her foot, and vaulted over the ankle cuff that kept Rise in place.
The others followed his lead.
Minato scaled it just as easily and began rushing towards the end. Kanji, while having a bit more difficulty, made it after a few attempts were thwarted with Naoto shaking him off her foot.
Junpei was having much less success. Yukari seemed to be the one with the most objections with a boy adventuring across her body. She tossed him off with flicks of the ankle. But Junpei remained persistent. The second he mounted her platform and tried to push back her big and second toes, Yukari clamped them around him, gripping his waist.
“H-hey! Let me go!” Junpei cried, clawing at the top of her foot.
Yukari shook her head. “Fat chance, Stupei! This is as far as I’m letting you go.”
Groaning, Junpei tried to pry himself free to no avail. The grip was too tight to wriggle free.
“Looks like we have our first loser!” Teddie announced.
The ones in the bleachers watched on in differing parts of embarrassment and curiosity, finding the whole situation way too awkward.
With one down, the rest of the boys continued their race. Aside from the general shaking from the girls shifting in an attempt to throw them off, the trek across their legs had been rather easy. Though things became a lot more awkward once the boys reached their respective girl’s midsection.
Fuuka, taking some initiative, covered Ken’s eyes with her hands.
Yu once again led the pack by going in guns blazing, running across the red expanse with no hesitation. Rise let out another surprised squeal and arched her back, nearly throwing Yu off. He kept safe by digging both hands into her belly button and holding on.
Minato did roughly the same, taking an outer route, which paid off as Mitsuru didn’t buck in response, however, the same general thrashing persisted.
Kanji had halted entirely, a familiar trickle of blood running down his nose. And all it took was a simple thurust of the hips to knock him off.
The trip across the stomach was the easiest leg of the journey. The wide platform was enough to keep the threat of falling off at bay. Though, Yu did have a bit more trouble as his course continued to giggle at the small footsteps on her sensitive skin.
Both boys stopped the second they were met with their partner’s chests. Mitsuru had a more daunting pair as they towered high above Minato. It became a choice of whether or not it was a better idea to go through or over. Neither of which were good options, but his hands were tied.
Rushing ahead, Minato opted to go over. This time, Yu followed Minato’s lead, grabbing a handful of fabric and climbing over Rise’s right breast. His diligence kept him from getting tempted as he did everything in his power to treat it the same as his first climb over her foot. It didn’t stop his face from burning, however.
After about a few seconds of awkward climbing, Yu made it to the top of Rise’s chest. The second he stood up, he made full eye contact with the brunette, whose face was an equal shade of scarlet.
“I’m just gonna…”
“Yeah, just do it,” Rise said through grit teeth.
Nodding, Yu slid down to the base of Rise’s chest, eliciting an awkward squeak from the giant girl.
Meanwhile, Minato was having a much less successful attempt to scale Mitsuru’s mountain range. His much higher climb and less than cooperative partner, meant that he was facing a tougher road ahed. That quickly became obvious once he reached the peak. He was met with a death glare from the student council president.
Minato stalled, not really knowing what to say.
His slight hesitation was more than enough for Mitsuru to take action. She shifted her upper body, knocking the blue haired boy off balance. He quickly tumbled forward, into the tight valley of her cleavage. It was not an improvement.
Mitsuru began to grind her teeth. Trying to think of some way to get him out. Any attempts to do so were useless as it seemed she was only pushing him deeper. She made a silent note to execute the bear the moment she was released from her chains.
Minato kicked and fought against gravity, but it didn’t work. He clawed at the giantess’ skin, hoping to dig his way out. That was also fruitless.
“Looks like Minato-kun got a bit more than he can handle!” Teddie announced.
The audience watched uncomfortably as a camera zoomed in on Mitsuru’s cleavage, highlighting a certain boy’s hand grasping out of the crevice.
Yosuke shifted in his seat, his hands covering his lap. Chie noticed this and promptly punched his shoulder. The brown haired boy did not contest it, keeping his shameful expression to himself.
“Only one last racer left!” Teddie yelled. “Looks like the boys might take the first game. Unless… Rise-chan can snatch victory from the JAWS of defeat?”
Rise caught onto the mascot’s annunciation. She glanced down at Yu running towards her head. If she was going to stop him, she’d have to do so with her mouth. She’d just have to time it right to nab him before he got to the top of her head.
“We’re coming up on the finish,” Teddie said, “let’s see what happens.”
Yu climbed up onto Rise’s chin, oblivious to her plan.