Soft, Bouncy And A Change

First came the white, its slow ascension leaving one with doubts about what it was, but fortunately, one didn't have to wait long as two seconds later, a fair object, which was clearly skin, followed just a second later, and then, without pause, a face emerged.

 With melancholy and a sort of slow drama, a white-haired woman slowly rose out of the water, her beautiful enchanting red eyes an unbreakable spell.

 Now, if any man were here, they would find themselves stunned and bewitched by the woman, gazing at her endlessly, however, Randy despite being a normal man, knew better.

 There was a time when Randy would have been bewitched and forced into gazing for hours, but having come to this place one too many times, he knew better than to look into the woman's eyes.

 Just a few seconds of looking away after the forehead showed, when Randy looked back, he quickly kept his eyes looking lower, because as endearing and attractive as the woman's eyes were, they had nothing on the two globes of flesh on her chest.

 "Welp, boobies," Randy said with a gleam on his face, his eyes filled with joy.

 There, having just emerged from the pool were a pair of breasts, ones which Randy described as being big and having puffy nipples.

 The breasts stood on the body of the woman who had just risen, and though Kane's eyes did drift to the very curvy hips of the woman, going down until they reached her feet, which mysteriously stood on the water, after giving her lower body a few seconds of his attention, his eyes quickly shot back to her breasts and remained there.

 Like a starved dog, Randy rose from his seat and approached the woman. He climbed the stairs that led to the pool with a sort of daze as if he were in some kind of hypnotization or a mindless human.

 As Randy finished climbing the stairs, he moved to walk toward the woman, but then his body collided with an invisible wall, but with expertise that showed he knew about the wall and had been prepared to hit it, Randy glued his body to the wall and remained stuck there.

 With his hands spread out and his face pressed forward, Randy peered at the woman in front of him, saliva dripping from his mouth as various scenarios involving him and those breasts surged into his mind with irresistible strength.

 Like a fly stuck in a web, Randy remained glued to the invisible wall for several seconds.

 With stars in his eyes, he stayed like that for close to three minutes, and then all of a sudden, he pulled his face from the wall and regained his normal posture and expression.

 "Welp, hehe, that was definitely awesome. I just can't get enough of this woman's breasts."

 "Wish I could look at her forever, or maybe see her ass. With such a curvy waist, I bet her derriere is something else.

 Ahh, damn barriers, I know she's probably just some well-preserved corpse or even a sleeping beauty hehe, but if I could get past the damn thing, I'm definitely going to suck her breast and squeeze her ass forever.

 Forget chasing the fleeing women and terrorizing or molesting them. I'm gonna spend my days in this place, stuck to her."

 While the boy had these cries of lost opportunity in his head, he subconsciously turned away from the barrier and walked back towards the door he had entered from.

 Randy had just descended the last stairs that took him from the altar when he paused, feeling that something wasn't right and within a second, the light bulb of what he was missing lit up.

 "When I turned and left, her body wasn't descending. She was still steadily above the water, and even now, I still haven't heard the sound of her sinking into the pool."

 You see, for Randy, every time he came to this apocalyptic world, he did his best to visit this hall or temple-like place and gaze at the naked woman.

 This had become some sort of ritual for Randy, and after coming here more than a hundred times, he had become used to most of the events that took place.

 After all the times he had come here, Randy no longer needed to consciously leave the invisible wall because his body did that for him and this was because it already knew how long the view of the naked woman was always out of the water.

 So far, for all these years since the very first time he found this place, the time for the showcase of the white-haired woman had always been the same, but for some reason today, this already settled pattern changed.

 Looking back at the pool, Randy could still see the white-haired beauty standing atop the pool, looking into nowhere.

 "Ahh damn, what could be happening? The pattern for how long she comes out has always been the same. So the problem might just be from me. Damn, what did I do?"

 Randy was racking his brain for close to a minute before a thought completely unrelated to how he could have messed up came into his mind.

 "Wait, what if she is really just out longer than usual? There is a chance that the barrier could have also gone down."

 "Heh heh heh heh, well," laughing as perverse thoughts that involved him and the white-haired lady flowed into his head, Randy kicked his feet off the ground and charged towards the white woman.

 "Boobs," Randy screamed in his head with a wide smile showing that he was having fun just from his perverse thoughts.

 With expertise, Randy used two steps to quickly move past the several steps he had just descended and with conscious steps, he moved towards the white-haired lady.

 Randy had his hand out, waving it in front of him to check the existence of the invisible barrier, and when his hand waved past the place where it usually was, the boy mindlessly kicked his feet off the floor. He charged forward and leapt over the water in the pool, heading toward the standing white-haired lady.

 "Finally, I get to squeeze those breasts," Randy thought not even caring about why the barrier was down.

 Randy stretched his hand forward, ready to grab the soft globe of flesh on his first contact but unfortunately, his grubby hand never reached their target.

 "Soft, squishy, bouncy." this was what Randy had expected to feel in the next few seconds, yet he had now he instead found a small object pressing on his forehead.

 In his excitement that he was about to grab some melons, Randy had closed his eyes, but now that his hand was grabbing at nothing, and he was, funnily enough, standing on some surface, he opened his eyes to understand what had happened.

 On opening his eyes, the first thing Randy saw was a long finger pressed against his forehead.

 This finger was connected to a long arm, which was, in the end, connected to the body of a familiar white-haired woman and if that wasn't surprising enough, the fact that the white-haired woman was looking at him with her red and predatory eyes was enough to make Randy shiver.