"August wouldn't be too bad, she's got a nice pair of tits.." you thought to yourself as you began to dress.
You wore a nice Hawaiian button-down shirt that covered a plain white t-shirt, along with a pair of your trustee black boxer briefs with beige khaki shorts that were to your waist by a black bet. The ring pulsated on your finger as if it was alive. Twisting the jewelry on your ring you thought of August a little bit more. Usually, she's up early in the morning practicing her long-distance running skills before anybody else was on the track, which meant an easier merge and less hassle of passersby seeing the event occur. Even though reality itself does bend around the ring's ability you still feel a little bit embarrassed when you use your powers in front of others. until you reached your decision, August is the one. You slide on your sandals and hurry out of the door and head to the sports pavilion where the track is located.
It was about 7:30 am when you arrived at the track gate, even though it was technically closed during the nighttime, the students hopped the chest-high chain link fence to bypass the small fence door. In the mist, you could faintly see a figure making its way along the synthetic rubber track, going slow but at a steady pace. You could recognize that skill from anywhere. It was August, only second in skill behind her friend Kaylee. You'd step out into the open to make your presence known, good to always catch up with someone before you merge with them, right?
"Who's-oh! Hey Nick, what're you doing up so *light panting* early here?" August said as she finally made her way to you. She was a pale girl of average height, with beautiful ginger hair tied into a loose ponytail with strands falling on her forehead. Your cheeks flush slightly as you briefly looked at her body. It has toned since high school, now having a visible 4-pack with incredible thighs and a toned but large butt to match. Sweat trickled down the side of her face and dripped onto her grey large hoodie which perfectly hid her ample bosom.
"Couldn't sleep a late night, been up all morning and no one else is awake. Decided to drop by to see you since we haven't spoken too much after high school and all." You lied, casually throwing your hands into your shorts. You sighed and looked off into the distance as if you were disappointed. "But I guess I'm bothering you since I'm keeping you from training."
"No! Not all, I do this pretty much every day so it's no big deal. So how's college been? She would take a sip of her water.
"Ehh, it's been so-so. Just like in high school; I just float, never really being anything but average. I was interested in Engineering but my math skills aren't sharpest so I had to change majors." You blurt out almost impolitely, your mind becomes clouded with the influence of the ring, and distant voices can be heard; do it, do it now.
"I feel you on that one, I love track though; their running makes me feel it's almost impossible to describe I-" You stop listening to her ramble. The ring's influence on you grows every passing second and the time for merging grows shorter.
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