COMM: Date with Miri (Patreon)

Finished the first few commissions, will be uploading them alongside other entries while I continue working on the other slots. But yeah this is the first one, commissioned by Jade-the-Guilmon! Their OC Miri on a beach, and he actually wrote a short story to go with it too!

Drive Link / Auc Vault

----------------------

Sand crunched under Ray’s feet as he waited at the entrance to the beach. He’d gotten there early to wait for his date, dressed in a simple t-shirt and swim trunks. He smirked a bit as he checked his phone; he assumed Miri would show, if only to not lose face at chickening out of their little workplace bet.

No late reports for a week. That had been the deal, if Ray did his job and filed his reports without a single late on his record, Miriam said she’d give him a date. He’d loved seeing the smugness on her face melt when he’d shown her his statistics for that week. A few minutes of stammering and excuses later, Ray had his date with Miri. He chose the beach.

Ray chuckled a bit to himself, trying to imagine what sort of prudish bathing suit his balloon boobed supervisor would cram herself into to avoid embarrassment. His chuckles were interrupted as he noticed a large shadow behind him on the sand, turning, his snarky comment died in his throat at the sight before him.

Miriam was always a treat on the eyes, long red hair, perfect pale skin, and a pair of those large circular glasses you saw on stereotypical nerdy girls. Usually he never saw her outside of her typical office attire, a suit jacket and skirt. Now however he was genuinely surprised at what she wore.

Miri was a big girl. It wasn’t as unusual as it used to be in the world at large but Miri was indeed big, of course all that bigness was concentrated in her chest, two twin boulder sized breasts larger than the average exercise ball. This was probably the first time Ray had ever even glimpsed the skin of her chest, now enclosed in a modest, but still incredibly flattering black polka dot bikini tube top, complete with frilled curtain around the top circumference. The sheer grand mass of flesh bulging out of the top told him that she may have misjudged her own size ever so slightly; not that he minded at all.

“Oh. Miri you’re here.” he managed to say, swallowing a bit.

“Yeah I’m here…now what are we going to be doing on this ‘date’?” Miri returned, her usual dismissive demeanor seemingly faltering some at the nature of their meeting that day. Her pale cheeks were flushed as she stared at Ray, the picture of embarrassment at her predicament.

“Well, I have our beach towels if you feel like sunbathing, did you put on sunscreen?” he asked, a part of him praying she already had.

“Sunbathing…maybe, I was hoping to go swimming for a bit…I just got this bathing suit.” Miri admitted, averting her gaze and looking out across the seaside.

“Cool. let’s find a spot and get our stuff set up, then we’ll go take a dip” Ray replied, smiling amicably. This was going to be quite the fun experience.