Test at the Arcade

Test wished Lex the best of luck and resumed his quest to find a new game to try.

Test noticed one new game, a game where you wielded a sword using a joystick, and you have to point your sword in the right directions to duel the Midara and win the game. It was simple on its surface, but hard to judge how it'd play out.

The game looked like fun. He just hoped his inexperience with sword fighting wouldn't put him at too much of a disadvantage. Test put in a coin and got ready to play.

The tutorial showed him how to perform the basic maneuvers: thrusts, slashes, blocks, and parries. He would have to block any incoming strikes from his opponents while trying to land his own. His first duel was against a woman in knight's attire, looking quite similar to the erotic knights he may have seen in other games. Before he could ogle her breasts too much from the first-person perspective, the duel began.

Test tried to parry her opening move and counter attack without spending too long staring at her boobs.

Parry (47) Fail, Attack (30) Success
Distraction (48) Success

Test was slow on defending against her thrust, but at least he answered with a slash of his own. A slash that made her stagger backwards and her breasts to jiggle about. They were only covered by a single layer of fabric, and while they showed no cleavage, their curvature and heft was not left to his imagination in the slightest.

Wow she had a nice rack. Test tried not to fantasize about her seducing and entrancing him with those girls as he went in for another strong slash.

Slash (63) Fail
Counter (53) Fail

The busty knight stepped aside and let Test's sword whiz past her. The sudden movement did make her tits jiggle some more, but it didn't seem like she was distracting him on purpose. Just yet.

His opponent was surprisingly slippery. Test went for a wide slash to make dodging more difficult.

Slash (10) Crit Success

Test was starting to get a good grasp on how to move the joystick to get the strikes he wanted. The wide swing he did came out just as he wanted it to, and he scored a critical hit on the busty knight. She hadn't gone down yet, but she was feeling the pressure. Her ragged breathing caused her chest to steadily rise and fall in rhythm.

Test unconsciously timed his attacks to the rise and fall of her chest as his eyes slipped to her bosom without him realizing.

Attack (44,32) Success
Thrust (26) Success

"Wh-why aren't you looking at me in the eyes like they teach us?" The knight asked, noticing Test's distraction but not knowing the reason for it. She was flustered enough to take a glancing blow from him, but she countered right away with a thrust. Then, she took a defensive stance, her breathing and breasts in that same, relaxing rhythm.

"Oh. Right. Sorry." Test murmured to himself without thinking. He wasn't sure of the game could hear him or not. He tried to keep his focus on her eyes as he tried to find a way around her defenses.

Will Check to not stare at her chest
Attack

Will Check (80) Success, Attack (24) Success

Test locked eyes with her, and he could see a moment of hesitation and fluster in her eyes. He made his move with a sudden thrust, and the knight was slow on her parry, and she ended up falling onto her ass and dropping her sword, the drop making her breasts bounce sporadically. "Unf! I concede..." She admitted while catching her breath.

"Good fight." Test said, having his character offer her a hand. Now that they were no longer fighting his eyes immediately returned to her bouncing boobs. It was so hard not to stare.

She accepted his hand and stood up straight with his help, causing them to bounce again before they started rising and falling in easy rhythm with her breathing again. "Good fight. I have a lot to work on, don't I?" She politely replied.

"We both do. If I had to make a recommendation I'd say that you should focus on keeping your guard up and reading your opponent." Test suggested. The tension of the fight leaving him as he watched her chest rise and fall.

"Y-You're right. I couldn't get a read on you, I couldn't tell where you were looking." The knight admitted as her slow, careful, practiced breathing, which she used to help herself relax after a bout, also made her lovely breasts wrapped in her tight top go up and down, up and down.

"Yeah. Knowing where your opponent is looking is important." Test absentmindedly replied, not paying full attention to what she was saying as a pleasant daze settled over him with each rise and fall of her breasts.

Taking those words to heart, the attractive knight looked at Test's face to see where he was looking, and she soon found out where his eyes were. She consciously kept her breathing at this pace now, continuing her boobs' rise and fall. She crossed her arms under her chest and smirked a little, not saying anything, just putting on a little show.

Test failed to notice her little smirk as his eyes were focused entirely on her chest. Completely failing to realize how long he's been staring as the rise and fall of her breasts took up more and more of his focus and attention.

"What's your name, sir Knight? I'd like to know who managed to best me." The knight asked him, a subtle and sweet purr to her voice. She may have been a bit oblivious before, but now that she knew he was ogling her breasts, she was able to take this in stride. Her boobs went up and down, up and down, subtly bouncing and jiggling with every ascent and descent.

"Me? I'm Test." The adventure absentmindedly replied. He had just enough brainpower left to remember his manners. "And you are?"

"My name is Cynthia. Let me congratulate you on your win, Sir Test. Is there.... any way I can help you celebrate it?" She asked, a hint of flirty suggestion in her voice as she gave her breasts a very gentle squeeze with her arms, letting that last just a moment before going back to the simple, mind-melting rise and fall.

Test went silent for a moment as he tried to come up with something. It was proving hard to think and easy to keep watching Cynthia's boobs as they slowly rose and feel in a consistent, relaxing rhythm.