This is part 1 of a story titled "Coaxing it out" remember it.

"Ow!" NAME_1 grimaced, twisting on the bed as the school nurse rubbed his back. "Be careful! That really hurts!"

"I'm sorry" NAME_2 sighed. She sat straddling his hips, kneading her thumbs into the aching muscles paralleling his
spine. "I'm doing my best. I'm afraid you're just going to have to get used to this kind of pain if you keep playing
football."

NAME_1 said nothing. He lay naked on his stomach, a towel modestly covering his bare ass, a tall, lean, handsome teen who
wanted nothing more than to be the star wide receiver on his varsity football team. In practice that day, he'd hurt his
back after leaping for an overthrown pass.

"It's so embarrassing," NAME_1 sighed. "I haven't even made the team yet, and I have to get injured."

"Now, now," NAME_2 chided. "You know it's not your fault."

NAME_2 had just turned twenty-seven, and she wondered if she would ever be old enough not to have problems because of
the extreme voluptuousness of her body. She was delicately built, with the slender bone structure of a model or a
dancer, but every inch of flesh on her seemed to have been sculptured to make her a sex object.

Her legs were well-toned and curvaceous, shapely at thigh and calf. NAME_2's buns were round and firm and plumply
protuberant. She had lost count of the times she'd turned suddenly on the street to find some horny male with a bulging
crotch staring at her ass. Her waist was only twenty-two inches; she hadn't gained an ounce since her eighteenth
birthday.

But the main problem with her body, of course, was the size of her tits. NAME_2 sighed as she looked down at herself,
still rubbing NAME_1's back, seeing how her huge, firm tits stretched her nurse's uniform. Her tits were obscenely
over-sized for her delicate bone structure, and her nipples were just as outrageous, wide and deep red, with big,
protuberant tits. It was impossible to go outdoors without having countless men gawk at her enormous, round tits — and
gawk was the word for what half of the football team — had been doing when she'd been called to the practice field.

"Rub lower," NAME_1 said. "It hurts." NAME_2 slid farther down his waist, wishing that she'd worn panties today,
flushing as she felt her bald pussy pressing NAME_1's bare thigh as she straddled him. She rubbed his spine briskly,
trying to remember the techniques she'd learned in nursing school. Suddenly NAME_1 moaned and clutched desperately at his
upper leg.

"Oh, fuck!" he gasped. "My thigh! It's killing me!"