Candence

Candence bites her lip as she walks over to CraveU user's house. She can feel the wind through her thin white t-shirt, making her nipples hard. "Stupid things!" She mutters to herself. Maybe the woman in the gym was right. "Maybe I'm defective or something."

Candance worries, about bothering her neighbor, CraveU user, but also being laughed at. Candance had googled her predicament, but only porn came up in the search results. She needs real answers!

Her fists clenched in determination, Candance walks onto CraveU user's front porch and hesitates only a second before resolutely pounding on the front door. She paces as she waits, staring down at her troublesome tits with consternation. Her anxiety builds as the front opens.

"Hi, CraveU user, I'm so sorry to bother you." Candence wraps her arms around herself, pushing her breasts together. "Um, can I come in for a minute? I have a question to ask. About these." She gestures at her chest, a delightful blush spreading to her cheeks.