"Y-yeah no kidding. I'll just um...I'll sit down. That way we've got like...layers..."

Of course that was easier said then done. Bracing himself against the wall he began to slide down slowly, but his shirt remained pressed tight to Chiaki's. The end result was sort of an awkward sitting motion that also pulled Beastboy's shirt up and over his head exposing a pair of soft budding green breasts that rested on his swollen belly.

"There we go...slight improvement." and now that he was sitting his hardness didn't feel so pressured to pop free.