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[djchoco29]

HCHQ - Double Team

Male Reader x futa!Yunjin, futa!Kazuha

Length: 3329 words

Tags: FUTA, futa!idols, dom!idols, crossdressing, stress relief, sex work, sex for pay, fembody, horsecock!Kazuha, fondling, almost_horsecock!Yunjin, spitroasting, blowjob, ass eating, ANAL, reader receives anal, balls licking, deepthroat, DEEPthroat, choking, choking kink, size kink, asphyxiation kink, rough sex, doggy sex, anal creampie, submissive, foot licking, thigh-high kink, small_cock!reader

TW: unedited futa mess (mess mess mess)

Inspiration: @writerpeach @sinswithpleasure @praeluxius and Miggy were talking about some... stuff. Sorry, y'all go called out because you inspired me to write this (I couldn't help myself).

(A/N: nothing left to say lol)

"God, this is killing me."

Yunjin throws her hands off the keyboard and high into the air, as if she's trying to grab the ceiling and pull herself upwards. However, the lifeless, white painted concrete is too far away for her arms to reach it. Kazuha gives her friend a bemused look.

"It's the same for all of us," the Japanese born woman says, loosening the thin black tie around her neck. The godforsaken thing has hampered her ability to take deep breaths of cooled air for too many hours already. "After ten hours, it'll get to the best."

"What do you mean ten—oh God, it's already six? We are nowhere near done!"

Yunjin quickly tries to hide her Rolex behind the sleeve of her black suit, as if that would give her back the hours she has wasted in front of this screen and on the phone next to it. Either that or she wants a couple more hours to finish this project and then have time left over for her actual life. 

But no. This is her life now, she wanted this promotion, all the benefits that come from it, but she has to earn for it. Kazuha is a great help, a good friend and an even better negotiator. But these tasks are just too brutal. A deep sigh leaves her lips.

"Should we," Kazuha leans onto the desk, a hand of hers guiding down Yunjin's. "Stop now and do the rest tomorrow or—"

"No," Yunjin firmly says eyes back on the screen, but she can feel Kazuha's soft, worried gaze on her. "I can't allow ourselves to fall behind just because things are a bit more complicated today."

Kazuha nods. In swift steps, her dress shows clacking on the smooth office floor, she walks towards the large window panels and stares at the other skyscrapers. In between them, the sun is getting ready to set, the sky a lot more yellow than blue at the horizon.

"A beautiful sight," she murmurs. "Even the reflection in all the windows is—let's reflect it back too."

"What do you mean?" a puzzled Yunjin asks.

Kazuha smirks. "Let me just call this magic number." Her fingers dart towards Yunjin's phone, who quickly voices her hesitance. 

"Won't this distract us?"

"Aren't you stressed, Ms. Huh?" Kazuha playfully whispers, Yunjin's scent right in her nostrils. "Don't you think thirty minutes with him can restore our energy for tonight?"

"You're right, but won't it get… overboard again?" Yunjin feels a thrill rush up her spine, against all reservations. Kazuha just knows what buttons to push—quite literally.

"Overboard? I have no idea what you mean~"

"Kazuha, I'm for real, I—"

"And I think you just need to get your stupid, large cock into a nice warm hole." Kazuha puts emphasis on each word and then the same emphasis on each press of a button on the phone dial. "I know you want to see him."

"Come on in, come on in," the tall woman shouts excitedly and taps her dress-pant covered thigh. You don't need to squint your eyes to see a bulge along the tight, black trousers. "God, he looks so hot."

You open the door to Yunjin's and Kazuha's shared office, a vast room in a simple corporate design with gray walls, silver desks and black furniture. Indeed, in between the two designated workspaces, a set of couches and a solid, obsidian-colored block as a table, all atop a checkered carpet. It looks like the fur of a certain mountain goat, but it's all fake, polyester, for an easier clean-up. At least that's what Kazuha told you. Speaking of her she—

"You're right," Yunjin huffs, hair sticking to her sweaty temple. "That's why I told you—"

"Shut up now."

Kazuha puts a hand on her friend's mouth and you're not even surprised. Those two seem to lose their mind every time they see you. Begs the question, why? It's not like you're wearing a cute, pink skirt, too short to cover your crotch if you were to have an erection, along with black thigh-highs and a tiny crop top—an unspeakable profanity written on it. 

Well, you are wearing exactly that and the profanity is not really unspeakable, though most days you don't identify with the phrase 'bitch boy'. Doesn't matter, these two pay handsomely for you to be their bitch boy for these weekend evenings. Sometimes, they are two stressed to even touch you, at least Yunjin is. Kazuha almost always finds time to put her hands on your shaven thighs and crotch, before—

"I mean, just come and feel him," Kazuha groans, her smirk an inch away from you. Now she is touching like that, bold, shameless, your lack of underwear widening her grin.

"Fuck, fine," Yunjin whispers, stepping closer as well. All her hesitance is gone the moment she stands before you, taller than Kazuha, way taller than you, her finger disappearing into your right stocking. "You are well behaved, bitch boy."

"For you, always, s—” Damn your tongue for tripping and saying what's on your mind. 

"Sir?" Yunjin starts to smirk as well

"S-sorry."

“Such a silly little thing~” Kazuha coos and ruffles your raven hair. “I know we might dress like them and judging by other… things we certainly could be men, but—

“We certainly are not.”

“Speaking of little things,” Yunjin interrupts the ever talkative, seductive Kazuha and reaches further down your skirt. “They are full.”

“Then we should make sure you empty them~

“Now get on the table.”

Feel the goosebumps all over your skin. Yunjin’s hand on your balls, Kazuha’s fingers all over your exposed midriff and neck, now she is petting you, her needy eyes urging you to climb atop the decorative stone. It’s surprisingly warm when you start to crawl on it, a shy hand still tugging down your skirt. The two women still seem to wait.

“We should get him a collar and some cat ears,” Yunjin whispers, a hand on Kazuha’s shoulder.

“Cat ears? Isn’t this haircut cute enough?” Kazuha responds, swatting away the hand on her shoulder, a black ring in her other.

“I guess you can read my mind now?”

“Yes, buddy, and now get our little bitch boy ready.”

A shock wave throughout your entire body when Yunjin slaps your rear end. She must be close to the tipping point, the moment in time when too much blood has left her head and she cannot think straight. Yunjin is about to become animalistic, resisting her is futile, resisting her is sinful. Why would anyone get out of her way, especially in this blind, horny rampage. 

Yunjin swats away the hem of your pink skirt, your hands move away willingly. You're exposed and she is getting on her knees for it. In between your parted legs you see her—upside down—but your other senses can’t play tricks on you. Yunjin has your small dick and both balls in the soft grasp of her smooth fingers, feeling your fullness, your throbbing, though you’re not even hard. You hear her unbuckling her belt and then feel her—

Tongue, right on your perineum.

“F-fuck!”

“Good boy, let it all out~”

Kazuha’s hand, once again on your neck, this time with a purpose. The coldness of a collar wraps around you, breathing feels harder and then even harder when she yanks at the chain connected to it. You stumble forward, your face lands right in her crotch.

“Hey, I’m eating here!” Yunjin complains, her mouth getting right back to business afterwards. She slobbers all over your smooth, sensitive spot, getting your sac covered in slimy saliva and your asshole needy and twitching. It wants to be filled, to be a good, wet hole for fucking—tongue fucking is definitely an option. 

“She is so kind, isn’t she?” Kazuha asks when your moans become louder and Yunjin’s tongue in your butthole wilder. “You know she is only doing this to get you ready for the real thing, right?”

“R-right.” Feel the dryness on your lips when you bite them. “Fuck, she is so good at this.”

“I know. Now—

Kazuha’s belt comes undone, black suit and dress pants fall to the floor.

“Get me ready as well.”

The odor to send you into devotion. Kazuha might wear perfume—it’s nothing compared to the strong smell her cock releases when she flings it out in the open. The monstrosity isn’t even fully hard yet, but it’s already insanely large and addictively smelly. You don’t wait, immediately huffing in the air around it as your tongue glides along its side. You feel the veins pumping more and more blood into it, the smell growing stronger when you finally reach her base. There you find her balls, which you would suck if it weren’t for…

“I, I can’t wait. I can’t fucking wait anymore!”

“She’s losing it,” Kazuha warns.

This is what you’re here for, this is what they hired you for, this is how Yunjin gets rid of her stress: she tears open her shirt, makes the buttons fly to nowhere-to-be-found-land, and puts her horsecock right on your puckered hole. You can only take a deep breath and relax your insides before she carelessly plunges down into you. 

Your thigh covered feet perk up, one of the many reactions to your rectum being stretched by the insane circumference and length by Yunjin’s cock. She is a grower, never getting to the shower levels of Kazuha, but nonetheless she is large and makes up for every missing centimeter by fucking you hard. 

The initial penetration is a wake up call, especially for your vocal cords as you scream and sob out every curse you can think of before the second thrust. This one reminds you that you can and indeed have taken suck monsters before. The third hits you straight on the prostate, making your limp dick fling precum on the black table top. The fourth—

Kazuha harshly yanks at your chain. “I’m here too. Suck me, lick me, pump me already.”

You try to get to work. It's a hard task as each thrust by Yunjin is harder than the previous one. She fills your hole and doesn’t leave it empty and aching for long, a sense of gaping never setting in. She makes sure your ass is full and that she is enjoying it—at least you assume she is. Yunjin is a wild animal, growling and screaming, drool like white foam spills from the corner of her mouth, her hands are unsure if they should rock you in her rhythm or pin you down or pick you up. 

She is in heat—and so are you.

You mindlessly take the rearrangement of your guts while worshiping every inch of the still growing horsecock of Kazuha. It took countless spits and licks to get the entire thing covered in your saliva, you only had time to stimulate the tip by hand. If you had lipstick you’d plaster it all over her base and the beautiful area around it, but this idea is for another time. Now you just want to get to her tip. The moment you pull back her foreskin, you—

“G-god, the smell.”

“Don’t, you know you can’t take it.”

Kazuha’s warning goes over your head, quite literally. She has her eyes focused on Yunjin’s tense midriff, the beads of sweat running between them, down to the continuously pistoning hips that break the stability of yours more and more. She makes sure to bottom out every time and then use the looseness of your ring to quickly do it again. She makes your cock swing and leak, keeping you on the edge, but somehow, your prostate hasn’t sent you into orgasm yet.

Your eyes are glued to Kazuha’s cockhead. Beautiful, shapely, suckable, you need more than your tongue on it. This isn’t the first time you have thought this. Every time you fail to take the entire thing and every time she says it’s okay. But no, you want it, you need it to fill you, to make you breathless. 

You need it to know you’re just their fucktoy tonight.

Dive right into it, jaw pushed far down. Experience helps with the pain. The first barrier, easy, you take breaths through your nose before the deep dive. Kazuha’s gaze finds yours, her eyes filled with worry and lust. The chain is in her hand, the collar not even that far. You blink twice, the signal for her to pull.

As Kazuha’s snake destroys every physical and psychological barrier there is, your rectum tightens around Yunjin’s cock. She remains inside you, stuck and opts to pull you back by your hips while grunting out the words ‘fuck’ and ‘bitch boy bussy’ repeatedly. With Kazuha unwilling to stop her pull on your collar as her cock is almost all the way in, you feel like being torn in two. Your body is desperately milking the two cocks as your vision gets blurry.

You can’t breathe and you don’t need to. You only need to satisfy them.

Well, the lack of air is killing you, literally. Your limbs almost give out. Then you hear Kazuha groan, louder and deeper than she ever has before. 

“Good fucking, fuck! So fucking—tight!”

The moment her base touches your nose and the pressure of your collar on her cock gets too much, she pulls out. For the first time you are allowed to gag freely, then breathe. Your lungs suck the air back in, focus is returning to your vision, a feeling returns to your butt—which Yunjin just creams with a massive load very deep inside. Your asshole won’t leak for a while, though she leaves you gaping and sore.

“This… this was the greatest, holy shit!” Yunjin shouts, out of breath, stumbling around the edges of the table. 

“Truly his greatest~” Kazuha praises you, hands on both your shoulders so you won’t fall over. Her face only now returns to you, it’s rosy hue a pleasant surprise, just like the satisfied smile.

“Wait, did he take—”

“The entire thing, yes.”

“Fuck, I hope his jaw isn’t broken.”

“Oh… it’s not, right?”

You shake your head, though you’re not even sure yourself. For now, the feeling of victory and a nice load of cum inside you prevails. Kazuha and Yunjin both look at each other, both a bit confused, but then they just laugh it off and focus back on you.

“You’re a good bitch boy.”

“Get your face here, hm~”

They both put their cocks on your features, those stained by sweat, snot, copious amounts of tears and whatever mixture of saliva and Kazuha’s precum might have come through your nose. You weakly smile, more would be too much to ask. Instinctively, your tongue darts out and the two women start to slap their cocks all over it and your face. Yunjin is a bit more floppy, her cock already softening while Kazuha might as well hit you with a stick. Her cock is heavy and pulsating—and there is still a huge load stored in her balls.

“So we switching?” Kazuha asks and Yunjin nods. “Finally.”

The Japanese woman walks around the table behind you. Without hesitation, she hooks one of her strong arms under an unstable leg and lifts the stocking covered, noodle-like limb up in the air. You try to look at her in confusion, but Yunjin eagerly distracts you.

“Come on, bitch boy, suck my cock.”

She shoves it in your face the first chance she gets. Luckily, it has already lost in size, so the chances of dying are lower than before. Doesn’t change the fact that you will service such a beautiful cock diligently, even when your position is kind of strange.

“This has been in your ass moments ago,” Yunjin coos while you nibble off remnants of her delicious cum. “But you like the taste, right? Your slutty mouth can’t stop to, to—fuck.”

Yunjin’s groan is deep, echoing off the walls, making you vibrate. You hold onto her hip for stability while making your way down her length to her shapely balls, the most perfect in the world. Not as big as Kazuha’s (of course) but they are the prettiest and smoothest you can get your mouth on, so you will get your mouth on them.

“Uhm,” Kazuha clears her throat. “I’m still here too.

“You understand, silly boy?”

Your ass is an entrance once more. A queue of cock is waiting to get in and again, you can only relax and take it. Kazuha is more measured, her head cooler than Yunjin’s, but she has needs too. The entire massive length and size of her member has to be stimulated, so she will put it all in. 

“You take it so well,” Yunjin coos and puts a hand on your flat tummy. “I can’t feel you yet, Zuha.”

“I’m not even—ugh—all the way in yet; he is just so goddamn tight.”

Yunjin puts a leg on the table so you can move your mouth from her balls to her perineum and continue licking the way she licked you. Suddenly, Kazuha loses herself and just thrusts everything into. You freeze. Your asshole is spread open, your prostate stimulated to the maximum and Kazuha unleashes her stress by spanking your butt to a new shade of red. 

“Oh God, what have I reached,” she groans, then curses. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, I can’t— he will wring me dry.”

“I can feel you bulge him. Fuck, Zuha, you are so big,” Yunjin giggles, her fingers gliding over your midriff, back and forth, then suddenly over your navel to your crown jewels. Your tiny cock quivering and releasing more pre cum. “I think he deserves a release too.”

“O-only cum when I do!” Kazuha shouts and if you could respond, you would, but her rutting against your ass and her nails digging in your skin leave you speechless—well, of course her horsecock is the biggest reason for that. It endlessly drags alongside your walls, especially on your prostate, and you have to hyper focus on Yunjin’s balls to not cum all over her delicate fingers, which she skillfully uses to pump your tiny dick.

“He is so close, Zuha.”

“I-I know. I’m too just… make him clench down harder. I need to cum inside.”

You can feel Yunjin smirk. Whatever her plan is, you have to see it, so you get your eyes away from her gorgeous cock and watch her thumb and pointer form a ring around your balls. Yunjin tightens this ring, Kazuha thrusts a bit faster  and then you feel a tongue. 

“Come, help me lick it,” Yunjin urges Kazuha, and the two put their mouths right on your foot. Yunjin sucks on your covered toes while Kazuha licks and puffs on your sole. Your mouth is unsure if it should laugh or scream, either way you love this new feeling. 

In a final tug, Yunjin pulls on your balls and you cum all over her forearm. In a final fuck, Kazuha fills your bussy with the pearly liquid of her balls. No matter how shattered your brain must be or what new arrangement your guts now have, you pour out your love in the most girly of sounds: the wet sounds of your bussy and the babbled moans of your mouth. Your orgasm lasts longer than ever, more cum covers the table, the carpet, Yunjin’s arm. 

Kazuha tries to pull out, but you want her warmth in you for longer. The load is not enough, you need her hot rod in you. You back your ass off against her crotch and she grits her teeth. She made you greedy, they both did; and you won’t allow them to leave until they have destroyed your ass fully.

“He, he is incredible,” Yunjin laughs, swiping away sweat from her forehead—look, now there is cum on it.

“I can’t even… pull out.” Kazuha kisses your back. “Maybe I shouldn’t then.”

[djchoco29]

HCHQ - tripleD

Male Reader x futa!Yunjin, futa!Kazuha, futa!Gaeul

Length: 1691 words

Tags: FUTA, femdom, feminized!reader, reader receives spitroast, you get fucked hard, ANAL, a bit of CBT, a lot of cum, get dommed by futa girls, crossdressing, deepthroating, creampie

TW: rushed editing, FUTA, femDOM

Inspiration: Gaeul cock :floshed:

(A/N: Here is another part of HCHQ, the idea kinda came out of nowhere but I have plans for Part 3, so this is a series now I guess. Have fun if you like futa and anal lol)

“Fuck, just like that, throw it back.”

Yunjin is grunting, her beautiful face covered in sweat and contorted in pleasure as she pushes her hips forward, her fat balls against yours, her cockhead into your bottomless ass. While one hand rests calmly on your hip, the other creates a mess of your hair and scalp. Yunjin has a thing for pointy, painted fingernails, not only on you but also herself. Today, the magenta nails pull rather than scar you, though if the pleasure wasn’t too overwhelming, you’d feel hints of blood drip down the side of your head.

“Oh shit, you’re so tight, I—”

“Gooooood evening, Yunjin—hey, what the fuck, why have you started without us?”

Kazuha stands in the door, hands in her sides in a posture of fake fury as she looks amusedly at your silly, cock-drunk face, tongue flopping around just like your useless dick.

“Well, you’re fucking late,” Yunjin responds and gives you an annoyed thrust that has you reeling, almost falling off the table you’re being fucked on. “Also, who is ‘we’?”

“Oh, I found someone while getting coffee,” Kazuha excitedly says and pulls this someone into the room by their wrist. “You might remember her from that party at Saerom’s—does short, brown hair ring a bell?”

“Nice to meet you again, Yunjin,” Gaeul says, face feisty, as she adjusts her blazer just to ruffle it again by harshly removing her tie. “Though I won’t be wearing any dresses tonight, so your nightly fun has to be spent with someone else.”

Yunjin scrunches her forehead, unable to remember the name, but when she finally ignores the intense pressure your ass puts on her cock and actually looks at the small, petite woman in front of her, she vividly remembers. “Oh, of course! Gaeul was it, right? Gosh, I remember your pretty dress, bright smile. Twas a shame that the night ended so early.” 

“Oh, you mean someone like this?” Yunjin straightens your shoulders so Gaeul can finally inspect your face, or you inspect her face, either way, those faces meet and are both quite intrigued.

“If you don’t mind, Yunjin,” Kazuha says and sits down on the couch, out of your sight, though having Gaeul only in your sight is distracting to the point you can only focus on those deep brown eyes, like chocolate fudge with a hint of liquor that punches you across the face— “I told Gaeul that we would share him with her and trade fun for fun, if you get me.”

“Tell me the details later.” Yunjin sways her hand around before sending it straight down on your ass. “Do you mind if I just finish real quick?”

“Not at all,” Gaeul answers, deadly dreamy, a faint smirk on her otherwise disinterested features. “I’m here for the mess. Say, how far can he open his jaw?”

“Well, if you need something for reference—” Kazuha casually whips out her huge horse cock, semi-hard yet absolutely enormous in her tender hand. She pumps it a couple of times for good measure and you pump your ass backwards against Yunjin’s horse cock for good pleasure. “He can fit this quite well.”

“That’s impressive,” says Gaeul, before impressing you by getting rid of her pants and whipping out a cock—a horse cock—of her own. It’s good that they are not horses though, otherwise you wouldn’t be attracted to them and their shape and massive tips in the palm of your hand. “I think he might be able to handle this as well then, isn’t that right, silly princess?”

What a nice pet name. A princess with a limp cock and tiny balls that hit your skin with every harsh thrust Yunjin fucks into you. Her loud groans turn you on so much, even in this pathetic state, she might have enough pressure on your prostate that you’ll cover the table in your laughable cream. 

“Yes, Mrs. Gaeul,” you moan and submissively look up at her.

“Oh, tonight it’s ‘Daddy’ for you,” Gaeul says, face serious, your face seriously covered with cock when she hits you with it. Your sweat and drool become the lube she uses to glide over your cheeks, forehead, lips and suddenly inside your heavily panting mouth. “Yunjin, fuck him harder, force his head down to my balls.”

Just when you thought Yunjin was done, exhausted to the point she would just lazily cum in you, she is on fire again, grabbing your ribbon-adorned hair and shoving your head forward. Gaeul’s cock, that beautiful, dark thing, a lot darker than her snow white skin, fills your throat to the point gags are a certainty and asphyxiation a possibility. From the corner of your tear filled eyes you watch Kazuha, lazily jerking herself off and mindlessly commenting on the lewd scene playing out on her table:

“Fuck, you’re still not fully inside him. I want to see his nose on your base and your balls hitting his chin, Gaeul, fuck his face, fuck, for fucks sake.”

“Only if you jerk that large cock, you gooner,” Gaeul whispers with gritted teeth, her voice a bit hoarse, and it gets even hoarser when her horse cock moves on its own, from the tip in your mouth to the tip in your stomach. Gaeul fucks your throat so violently that you are almost convinced that her tip and Yunjin’s tip will meet in your middle, have you fully pierced and fill you with cum.

As of now, there is only one who bursts, and that is Yunjin. With a final scream of absolute bliss, she puts your ass into absolute bliss by filling it with cream like an expensive pastry. Her hand has the pink ribbon in your hair in a mess, while you can only imagine the mess she has made—no, don’t imagine it. Feel it run down your legs, stain the table, your skirt, your stockings as your ass gapes and feels empty. 

“I-I can’t anymore. Fuck.” Yunjin’s voice sounds equally satisfied and defeated as she flops onto the sofa, next to Kazuha, who needs more, more visual stimulation for her cock to finally spurt. 

“I bet you look great filling his ass too, Gaeul,” she says, like a plea, like an order, as if she is skipping forward to the best part of the porno. You gag like crazy when, for the first time in minutes, Gaeul fully pulls out her cock from your mouth.

“I think you’re right. I’ve been waiting to fuck this princess the moment I walked in and saw her skirt bounce along with her cock.” Gaeul gets in position behind you and surprisingly, the strength in her petite frame is enough to flip you over on your back. She pins you down when you two lock eyes and gently spreads the cheeks of your ass. “Pull your stockings back up, princess. I love seeing you in them. Heh, looks like Yunjin made quite the mess of you.”

“I-I can handle you too, Daddy,” you quietly moan, your voice cracking. You pull at the hem of your stockings, move them up to your thighs, feel the sticky, white cum on the all black cotton. “God, Daddy, you’re so-so big.”

“Can handle me?” Gaeul laughs and her fingers form a ring around the base of her shaft. “You and your tiny prick will have to handle me either way.”

Struck by lightning, you cry out in pain. Your body tenses up as Gaeul swings her cock up and down, always against your crown jewels, whatever she can hit. Your leaky tip and sensitive balls suffer from Gaeul’s playful torture, she giggles and you know no amount of whining will make her stop.

Frankly, you don’t want her to stop. Her fleshy cock will make you cum, in a way you didn’t anticipate. With a final strike on every inch of your aching ‘manhood’, Gaeul forces a pathetic spurt of pearly sperm out of your dick. Though nothing compared to the loads Yunjin or Kazuha can shoot out, your orgasm lasts long after the initial release and shakes your entire body. 

“Oho~ not gonna lie, that looks hot,” Gaeul admits with a wide smirk. “Go squirm and whine like that when I—”

Gaeul’s announcement is late. Her cockhead pierces your asshole open, through all the tension in your body and you have to accept that she forces herself deeper. Close your eyes shut, feel how she splits you and adjust, adjust, adjust. ‘Be a loose, little bitch’ is what Yunjin told the first time she filled you. Now, with such a reckless, greedy woman inside you, these words ring more true than ever.

“Daddy, ouch, Daddy, be-be careful!”

“God, you’re so tight and cute—I bet you’re about to cum again, right? You want me to go harder, you want to be pounded until your little hole is loose, you want to be Daddy’s little girl so badly.

“Isn’t that true?”

Yes, yes, you want to scream out with whatever your frail voice can muster up, but your mouth is jammed by Kazuha’s glans. The japanese woman looks sweaty all over, her face focused on Gaeul penetrating your ass as she holds onto your ankles. You’ve never seen Kazuha goon so hard, jerk her cock this hard, cum so hard into your mouth; okay, maybe that last one isn’t true, though she floods your cheeks in a continuous flow of white, thick like yogurt but so much tastier.

“So-sorry, I had to,” Kazuha apologizes, though you know she doesn’t mean it at all because she still pumps and cums until the baby batter spills from your lips.

“No no, I like seeing pretty girls cum,” Gaeul says. She started to pant as well, you feel her swell a final time before— 

“Just like my pretty girl here.” 

—she unloads, her tip pressed firmly against your prostate, then thrusts against it and you explode almost out of nowhere.

“Look at her cum. Daddy is so proud of you~”

“Daddy, Da-Daddy, ahhh!”

Yunjin palms her forehead and looks away at all the eruptions and orgasmic chaos in front of her. “Y’all are… quite something.”

[djchoco29]

WAIT w Minnie & Soyeon

g!p minnie x female reader x g!p soyeon

2.5k words

contains: mommy kink, blowjobs, facefucking, deep throating, spanking, light bondage, squirting, overstimulation, fingering, anal, double penetration, breeding kink, creampie

“Fuck fuck wait s-stop.”

Soyeon ignored your words and kept pounding away at your slick hole. You were laying helpless on the bed, ass in the air, face in the sheets.

“S-Soyeon, Nicha’s gonna be h-home any minute.”

“I know, but I barely get any alone time with you since she’s still really possessive.”

She grabbed your stomach and pulled you towards her, making sure you can’t escape. Your eyes rolled back when you felt her thick cock hit the spongy flesh of your frontal wall.

“Fuucckk, keep going…”

She slowed her pace and deepened her strokes.

“I thought you wanted me to stop?”

You groaned at her teasing, fucking yourself back onto her.

“Shut up, just fuck me!”

She smirked and listened to your words before planting her knees into the silk sheets and gripping your waist firmly, fucking you with all of her energy. You silently screamed and closed your eyes. You were gripping the sheets so tight you were sure they would tear.

“Fuck, fuck I’m gonna cum…”

You whined quietly into the sheets. You weren’t the screaming type, but the girls say that’s even hotter. Just as you felt the knot in your stomach release, the door creaked open.

“Oh my god, fuck I’m cumming…”

You thrashed on the bed, feeling your orgasm wash over you. You sighed in satisfactory, relaxing and slowly grinding on Soyeon’s cock. You flinched when you heard the third voice that lived in the household.

“I see you had some fun without me.”

Minnie’s eyes flashed with jealousy, but she did her best to hide it.

“Sorry mommy, I couldn’t wait any longer.”

Soyeon hesitantly pulled out of you slowly, causing you to mewl softly.

“No worries, but next time wait for me okay?”

You both nodded.

Nicha walked over the the both of you, slowly letting her clothes fall.

You eyed the big bulge in her boxers.

She pointed at the floor in front of her and you swiftly made your way, still a little wobbly from your orgasm.

You settled on the hard wood underneath you, sitting on your knees, like a dog waiting for it’s treat.

You couldn’t wait as you started rubbing Minnie’s cock through her underwear, giving wet kisses and kitten licks here and there.

Nicha groaned and buried her hand in your soft locks, pushing you further into her meat.

You decided you had enough of teasing and hooked your fingers in the waistband of her boxers, slowly pulling the restraining fabric down.

Your eyes lit up at the sight of her cock popping out, swollen with precum dripping down the sides.

“Holy fuck baby~” Minnie cooed.

She stepped out of her boxers and kicked them to somewhere in the room.

You carefully wrapped your hand around her thick meat, giving a soft squeeze making her sigh.

Your small hands didn’t wrap around her girth entirely, and when you added your other hand, there was still a few inches uncovered.

Nicha moaned quietly as you gripped her cock tightly and moved your hands up and down, twisting in different directions, leaving her in bliss.

You wrapped your soft lips around the fat tip, feeling how she stretched your mouth.

Your tongue darted across her small slit, swallowing every drop of her salty precum.

Minnie groaned lowly and gripped the back of your head, burying her cock into your throat.

You gagged as tears poured out of your eyes, but you liked it.

Loved it even.

You loved to be Nicha and Soyeon’s little slut.

She moaned loudly as she fucked your throat furiously, chasing after her own pleasure, using you like a toy.

You loved to be used.

Your left hand went down to grope your breast as your right went lower to rub your swollen and sopping core.

“Fuuucckk~” Minnie groaned out.

You reached towards her balls and did your best to massage and squeeze them.

“Oh my god baby, k-keep doing that.”

You squeezed her soft sacs in your hands, making sure not to hurt her.

You looked up at her, with ruined makeup and mascara streaming down your face.

Nicha’s eyebrows furrowed as she gave one last deep thrust, cumming in the back of your throat.

You tried to swallow it all, some leaking out the sides of your mouth.

Out of the corner of your eye you saw Soyeon snap a picture of your fucked out face, mouth stuffed full with your girlfriend’s dick.

Minnie pulled out of your mouth as her cum poured out, spilling onto your chest and stomach.

You gulped down the remains and scooped the white goo off your chest and stuffed in into your mouth, sucking your fingers, making sure you swallow every drop of sperm.

You looked up at Minnie with an innocent face, pawing at her softening cock.

She hummed and leaned down, giving your forehead a small kiss.

“Thank you baby, you did so good for mommy~”

You smiled softly and stood up, walking over to the bed the three of you shared.

Nicha said something to Soyeon, but you couldn’t hear what it was.

Soyeon nodded and walked over to your closet.

You gulped when she walked over with silk restraints and a vibrator.

You shuddered at the memories of the countless times they punished you with those, laughing at you as you helplessly came multiple times.

“You did technically break the rules, so you still deserve a punishment.”

You whined and pouted, trying to think of an excuse.

“Nicha please~ I’ve been a good girl~”

Minnie raised a brow and gripped your wrist, throwing your naked figure over her muscular thighs.

You loved it when mommy was rough.

You could feel her cock pulse against your side, begging to release again.

“Now you’re gonna be a good girl and tell me the truth.”

You rolled your eyes and tried to get up.

Minnie pushed you back down, landing a palm on your bare ass.

Your back arched and you smiled.

Minnie knew how much you enjoyed this, but she still used it as a punishment.

“Mommy~ I’ve been such a bad girl~”

You wiggled your ass on her lap, hoping she would loose control and land another strike on your soft butt.

She gritted her teeth and roughly squeezed and palmed your ass, spreading your cheeks to reveal your soaked center.

“Little slut, looks like you’re enjoying this huh?”

You bit your lip and looked at Soyeon, wanting attention from the both of them.

Soyeon smirked and walked over to you, setting the items down next to Minnie.

You opened your mouth, signaling that you wanted-needed- her cock down your throat.

She gladly accepted the offer and entered your mouth, stroking your hair gently and whispering a gentle ‘good girl’.

“Aww, poor baby girl can’t go 5 minutes without a cock inside of her~”

Soyeon grabbed her phone and started recording your sinful act.

You whimpered and sucked on Soyeon’s dick, managing to fit 5 inches in your throat before she pushed you down further.

“Ahh, fuck.”

You gagged and moaned, feeling tears once again fall from your eyes.

Your eyes rolled back when you felt Minnie give your ass 5 consecutive hits, massaging the soft flesh after each slap.

You desperately needed something in your pussy, now.

Soyeon gripped your soft hair and roughly fucked your tight throat.

You tried to reach a hand down to pleasure yourself until Minnie grabbed both of your arms and tugged them behind your back.

“Tsk tsk, our little brat is trying to touch herself~”

Soyeon groaned before releasing into your mouth.

You gulped down her cum like a milkshake, not letting any spill out.

“Oh my god.”

You gasped for air when she pulled out.

She smiled and rubbed your spit covered cheeks before putting her phone down.

“On the bed, now.”

You nodded at Nicha’s words, crawling off her lap and laying down onto the smooth sheets.

Your breathing eventually evened out as you stared up at the ceiling.

“Turn over.” You heard Soyeon say.

Uh oh.

To be honest, you weren’t 100% sure on what they’d do, but you sure as hell were excited.

You turned over so your stomach was flat against the mattress.

You could feel your wetness dripping down onto the sheets, knowing you would get an extra punishment for dirtying your girlfriend’s bed.

Soyeon tugged your arms and tied your wrists together behind your back.

You bit your lip at the aggression, you loved it when mommy was aggressive.

“Raise your hips and use your knees.”

You used your knees to support your position; on your knees, spread legs, upper body laying down.

You heard a light buzzing coming from behind you.

“Babygirl, all you had to do was wait you know?”

You whined at Minnie’s words, trying to grind down on nothing but air.

Soyeon let out a small giggle.

“So needy today~”

You felt the wand rest directly onto your wet core.

You closed your eyes and let out a satisfied sigh, savoring the feeling of the soft vibrations.

However, even though it felt so good~ you needed more.

You started grinding your hips down onto the toy, whimpering and moaning.

“M-More, please~”

You felt a soft hand caress your ass before a sharp sting followed by a loud slap filled your senses.

“Oh my god, th-thank you mom-my~”

You felt the vibrations speed up as she kept slapping your abused red ass.

You felt a cold liquid drip down your lower back down to your small hole.

“O-Oh…”

Your eyebrows furrowed as you felt Soyeon’s finger spread the liquid around and then enter your tight asshole.

You buried your face into the pillow underneath you when Soyeon fingered you roughly and Minnie turned the vibrator to the highest setting.

You couldn’t take anymore as you let out a wanton moan and squirted harshly all over Nicha’s hand and the toy.

“Mmm… god, that was so good.”

You shuddered, taking in the feeling of the numbing sensations on your pussy and ass.

“W-Wait, n-no~”

You thrashed around when Minnie didn’t turn the toy off, the vibrations becoming too much after your second orgasm.

“Aww our little brat can’t take it anymore?”

You sighed in relief when you felt the wand turn off.

The next few moments were fuzzy and filled with the aftershock of your orgasm.

You felt Soyeon’s fingers exit your hole, feeling empty and overwhelmed.

The next feeling was beyond heavenly, being filled to the brim, so full, so warm, so fucking good.

Nicha’s big cock had entered your sensitive pussy, deliciously stretching your pink walls.

“Ahh f-fuck~”

You whined and burried your face into the pillow above you.

“Fuck, such a good girl, taking mommy’s cock so well~”

Nicha wrapped her arms around your torso, lifting you up until you were upright on your knees.

Your face contorted in bliss as you felt your girlfriends dick pound into you from behind, causing loud sounds of hot flesh colliding with each other.

Minnie shoved two of her fingers into your mouth, mumbling the word ‘suck’ shortly after.

You immediately started sucking and licking all over her digits.

She then took her fingers out and brought them down to your swollen clit, massaging it deeply but gently.

“Oh my g-god, yes!”

Nicha’s left hand wrapped around your throat and closed tightly.

Your eyes rolled back as drool dripped down from your open mouth to your chest.

You moaned and threw your head back on Minnie’s shoulder.

“Such a good girl~”

You felt a familiar feeling start to form in your tummy.

You were about to cum again.

You were about to announce it and ask Nicha for permission, but she moved her hand over your mouth to muffle your noises and words.

Minnie sped up her hips, her thick cock plunging in and out of your wet cunt.

You breathed heavily through your nose, taking in the electrifying sensation of Nicha’s heavy balls slapping against your engorged clit.

“Not yet baby.”

You tightly closed your eyes, hoping your impending orgasm would die off.

But of course it didn’t.

You felt Nicha’s cock hit all the deepest spots you didn’t know existed.

You could’ve sworn her tip was kissing the entrance of your womb, and it felt incredible.

Your head felt fuzzy, overstimulated with pleasure and the lack of oxygen.

“Mmmmph~”

You couldn’t hold it anymore and you ended up creaming all over Nicha’s cock. Some slick even dripped out of your stretched pussy and onto the sides of Nicha’s hard shaft.

Your whole body trembled as you felt your juices flow down her dick and your thighs.

“Aww our poor baby, couldn’t hold it could she?”

You breathed heavily after she removed her hand from your face.

Minnie pulled out slowly, watching the way your clear cum slowly oozed out of you, pooling on top of her new sheets.

She untied your wrists, massaging and kissing them softly, making sure they didn’t hurt.

Nicha then forced you into doggy style while slipping underneath you.

You shuddered at the thought of what’s coming next.

Soyeon stood on her knees behind you, her cock resting on the top of your lower back.

She rubbed your hips softly and kissed the small of your back.

“Just try to relax baby~”

You thought you were going to be pretty nervous to try double penetration since you’ve never done it before, but the lust in you couldn’t wait to have two cocks filling you up.

“Mmm please mommies~”

Nicha grunted softly and dove into your soaked hole, immediately finding a quick pace with deep thrusts.

Soyeon then slowly entered your ass, groaning from its suffocating tightness.

Your upper body fell onto Nicha when the both of them simultaneously pounded you.

When Soyeon entered, Minnie would pull out.

It was an amazing feeling of being fucked so thoroughly.

Who knew something so sinful could feel so fucking good?

The way Soyeon’s throbbing member stretched your foreign hole was a sensation you’d become addicted to.

Nicha hugged your body close to hers as she sped up her thrusts.

Soyeon’s hips started to move sloppily, indicating that she was close to cumming.

You felt the familiar knot in your stomach coil even tighter.

Minnie buried her face into your neck, moaning out your name, her hip movements becoming messy too.

You whined loudly, cumming on Minnie’s cock.

“Yes yes! Fuck d-don’t stop! Breed me please!”

Both girls couldn’t take it anymore and busted inside you.

You moaned softly as you felt their warm juices deep inside you.

You felt more complete than ever.

“Holy fuck baby~”

Soyeon caught her breath and pulled out slowly.

Minnie pulled you into a deep, passionate kiss before pulling away for air.

“Fuck, I love you.”

You smiled widely and kissed her again.

“I love you too Nicha.”

You carefully got off of Nicha’s dick, feeling all their cum leak out of your small entrances.

“And I love you too Soyeonnie~”

You gave the sleeping Soyeon a soft kiss on the nose.

Minnie grabbed the blankets and slipped you three underneath them.

Her naked figure cuddled into yours as you also felt Soyeon hook onto you.

“I’ll clean these sheets later. But for now, I just want to be with my cuties~”

While you were playing with Soyeon’s soft hair, you felt your eyes getting heavy.

You heard Nicha’s soft snores behind you, making you smile in content.

‘Goodnight my precious babies.’

[djchoco29]

Mamba Class

Prepare your butts because this one is chaotic. Make sure to read the very descriptive tags and get out your ELP wrote something dumb bingo cards. Thank you to @panchatea and @ggidolsmuts for beta reads and editing! I promise they're not responsible for the criminally stupid parts of this story, because I rejected those specific edits. They tried to stop this for everybody's benefit, but despite their efforts, it's here.

Tags: TheLounge, NSFW smut, Aespa, Winter, futa!Karina, Ningning, Giselle, look at the cover and try to guess the pairing(s?), also read Get To Blow You first if you haven’t already, penis-vagina sex, anatomy 101, the ultimate birth control, thoughts of throatfucking, thoughts of anal, thoughts of roleplay, thots of Aespa, thoughts of hatred, thoughts of questionable sexualities, thoughts of heterosexual sex, thoughts of homosexual sex, there’s a lot of thinking about lots of sexual topics okay just read the damn fic, wait there are more tags, bartering for nudes, choking intended to be violent but turns out to be sexy, cunnilingus, creeper photos, panty-stealing, breeding, crying about breeding, and I think maybe some student/teacher roleplay, okay now you can read the fic, thank you for coming to my TED tags

The room was similar to a set on which SM had made them shoot a very low budget video with particularly bad microphones. Tiny school desks with built-in chairs awkwardly set up next to each other in an otherwise bland, flat, entirely purple room. The difference was that this time there were only three desks instead of four, because Karina wasn’t seated. She was dressed as a sexy school teacher and trying—failing—to set up an oldschool overhead projector.

Of course, referring to any of Karina’s outfits as “sexy” was redundant. A pencil skirt, glasses, heels, and white blouse so tight that a button had to be left undone? Yeah. That’s fair. Looking like a sex nuke in some dorky-ass costume, Winter thought. She didn’t resent Karina for being so hot, but she still wasn’t over some portion of her inferiority complex, it seemed.

“Aw, come on,” Karina mumbled, “I had this ancient thing working at home…”

Giselle’s voice was muffled by her arms. “Why didn’t we just stay there, then?” Her boorish behavior matched her look. Her school uniform was worn askew, missing a button or two at both the top and bottom of her dress shirt, her necktie’s knot all the way down to her clavicle, and her stockings were replaced with fishnets. Her head was down, as if she was trying to take a nap.

“Yeah,” said Ningning. She wore her uniform a little differently. The skirt was far too short, the deep-cut shirt was tied up to make it an impromptu crop top, the jacket was left wide open, and she somehow found a pair of hot pink heels to wear over her white calf-length socks. She twirled her hair around her finger. “And why did we have to get dressed up for this?”

Winter scoffed. The other two were barely “dressed up,” unlike her. She’d put some effort in. Her uniform was steam-pressed, her stockings were regulation length, and, well, frankly, she didn’t look like such a god-damned whore. “Stop complaining.” Winter chided them both. “Karina said it was important, so we better listen.”

“Thank you, Winter,” Karina said. Teacher’s pet pride welled up in Winter’s chest. “Now if I could just turn this darn thin—Ah, fuck!” 

Intense light jabbed Karina in the eye as the device flicked on as she peered into the reflectors. She staggered toward the light switch, blinking the residual shadows out of her eyes while the others chuckled. “I read an article online that said creating a clearly defined… ugh.” Karina rubbed at her eye as the light cut out. “A clearly defined educational scenario is good for information retention.”

Ningning gave Winter a confused look. Winter shrugged. She wasn’t in the mood, and it wasn’t the time, to explain big words to the bimbo.

On the wall, upside down, was a cutout diagram of a uterus, arrows pointing at each section. Karina sighed and flipped it right side up. "Who can tell me what this is?"

Winter and Giselle rolled their eyes at each other. Ningning answered, "My baby factory?"

Karina continued, unphased by the blatant disregard for scientific anatomical terminology. "Well, that is its function, kind of, yes. For the sake of ease, I'll be referring to this, collectively, as the vagina, but it's a fascinating piece of biological machinery, capable of creating life!"

"But only if it gets filled to the brim with the creamiest baby batter from a rock hard cock, right?" Ningning asked.

"Yyyes? Sure." Karina moved on, pointing everything out as she said it out loud. "See, here we have the parts you've no doubt seen, the labia majora and minora, the clitoris, and the vaginal opening. Just above is the unfortunately lesser-known urethra. That's where you pee from. And then inside, we have the vagina itself, cervix, uterus, fallopian tubes, and ovaries. These are the sections in which a baby can begin to be created, when a sperm manages to penetrate an egg."

She was interrupted by a loud, fake snore from Giselle. "We know how it wooorks!"

"No, this is good! I didn't know babies were made that far up in my hoohah!" Ningning was doing a great job at playing the ditsy student, though Winter couldn't tell if it was an act or not. "So what you're saying is that you have to really get absolutely flooded with jizz so it's squeezed through those teeny tiny fallcopium tubes?"

Winter scowled. "It's 'fal-OH-pee-in.' And just a little will do. Only one sperm cell has to get to an egg for pregnancy to occur."

"Cell…?" Ningning mumbled.

"Yes, thank you Wint—" Karina said. 

"But," Giselle cut in with a sly grin, "surely more cum gives better chances, maybe even for more babies at once, right?"

Ningning's eyes lit up like they were extra projectors. "I hope so!"

"N—Hey! Let's not get too far off-lesson!" Karina looked flustered.

In spite of that flustering, or maybe partially because of it, Winter still found herself staring every few seconds. She licked her lips. Karina’s tits were the stuff of dreams. Her ass was held tightly by the pencil skirt, which slimmed it down, but it still so clearly flared out from her hips. As she stepped around the fake classroom, adjusting her maybe-fake glasses and pointing at the images on the wall, describing the functions of the female anatomy, the heavy clicking of her pointed heels on the floor gave Winter the kinds of ideas reserved for the bedroom, basement dungeon, and naughty fanfiction (which, considering one of those scenarios is currently relevant, the ideas were like, Karina forcing Winter to lick the heels, pushing them against her throat, etc, all while calling Winter a dirty, dirty girl, and masturbating onto her face. That would be hot, right, you dirty slut? You totally want to read about—).

Winter shook the horniness out of her head and caught back up with Karina’s likely-unnecessary sex ed lesson. She was just finishing the description of stem cell division.

"Now, having explained the basics," Karina stated with a very anime-esque push of her glasses up her nose, "I can explain how our birth control works. Though there are many types, ours has the side benefit of preventing all sexually transmitted infections without requiring barriers like condoms or dams, but it is also one hundred percent guaranteed effective. You see…" She swapped out projector slides to an image of a penis and a vagina, each covered by a ghostly blue sheen. "A nano force field is projected from each cell within the genital region…"

Obviously, Winter was fully aware of how their birth control worked. It was honestly so simple and easy to understand. Therefore, she took the opportunity to fantasize further about Karina. Since the Get to Blow You event, being canonically just over a week earlier, she had avoided Karina in the dorm. Sure, she was feeling quite a bit more confident in herself since then, but not quite so confident as the day itself, and she didn't want to come across as too eager to choke herself near to death on Karina’s footlong schlong at every possible opportunity. Which, for clarity, she was. Eager, that is.

Winter’s imagination ran wild with all of the things she wanted to do with Karina at once. She wanted to dress as a sexy maid and have homeowner!Karina throatfuck her for missing a spot while dusting, be saved from a burning building by firefighter!Karina and resuscitated via throatfuck, and welcome sailor!Karina home from a long voyage with a hug and/or a throatfuck right on the dock… But she fantasized about more than just throatfucking! Winter wanted Karina to bend her over a log on a mountain hiking trail and fuck her pussy, to fuck her ass on an Antarctic science mission, and to lock her in a dungeon and feed her nothing but cum by brutally throatfucking her like a war criminal.

Who’s the war criminal in that one…? Wait, why do I care? Stretch my throat, Karina, fuuuck…

A slap on the arm snapped Winter back to reality. Giselle gave her an “are you an idiot” sort of look and pointed at her mouth. Only then did Winter notice that she’d been drooling. She quickly wiped the throat lubricatio—drool away and looked back up at Karina just in time to catch the last sentences of the lecture.

“Therefore, as hot-blooded hot girls with large networks of extremely attractive friends…” Karina spun around to face the schoolgirls again, her tits coming to rest shortly after the rest of her stopped moving. “We are now perfectly within our rights (and expectations) to engage in any sexual activity we wish, with zero percent chance of pregnancy! Any questions?”

Winter assumed there would be no questions, but was immediately proven wrong.

“WHAT?!” Ningning screamed.

Karina blinked. “What… what?”

“ZERO PERCENT CHANCE OF PREGNANCY?!” That time, everybody covered their ears. They could still hear Ningning just fine.

“Um, yeah.” Giselle took a turn to respond. “That’s kind of exactly the point of ‘birth control.’”

“BIRTH CONTROL LETS YOU CONTROL WHEN YOU’RE GOING TO HAVE A BABY! IT’S IN THE NAME!”

“Technically yes, but like, by preventing it. It’s not like a remote con—”

Ningning’s next scream didn’t consist of words. It was an incoherent banshee wail. Winter stood up to slap a hand over her mouth. “God, Ningning! Calm the fuck down. What’s the big deal?” She pulled her hand away just in time to avoid being bitten.

“You can’t…” Ningning stuttered hard, “You can’t— You c— You can’t— You can’t— YOU CAN’T TELL ME— You can’t tell me about how baby-making works, getting me all hot and worked up, just to say I CAN’T DO IT ANYMORE! I DIDN’T SIGN UP FOR THIS!”

Winter would have planted her hands on her hips, but she still needed them to prevent hearing loss. “Yeah you did. Idol contract bullshit. Don’t worry, though. It’s reversible.”

Ningning stood up slowly, gripped the collar of Winter’s shirt, got inches away from her face, and whispered menacingly. She shook with the kind of rage a momma bear would have if she found out she didn’t actually have any babies to momma and wouldn’t be having any any time soon, which was an appropriately specific type of rage for the situation. Her enormous eyes were far wider than usual. “Hhhooowww?”

Winter shook too, but with the kind of fear that a puppy would have if confronted with a momma bear shaking with the kind of rage a momma bear would—everybody got the point.

“You can just get it reversed, Ningning,” Karina said, cautiously stepping forward. “After our contracts expire.”

Ningning’s head snapped over to her. “THAT’S GOING TO BE YEARS FROM NOW AND I WANNA GET BRED!”

“Babe,” Giselle said, far too calmly for the situation, “we work for SM. We get bread every daaay. Hahaaa—Shit.”

Giselle had to jump out of and behind her desk to put it between herself and Ningning, who let go of Winter to go on a new warpath. “THIS IS NO TIME FOR YOUR JOKES! I! NEED! BABIES!”

The action movie played out in a half circle around Winter. Giselle faked a twitch in one direction, then broke in the other, running past Karina and behind Ningning’s desk just in time to dodge a grab. Unfortunately for her, the previous momma bear analogy proved quite apt, as Ningning picked the desk up and tossed it backward, narrowly missing Winter and smashing into the room’s fourth wall. It hurt your knees.

Before Ningning got her (a sufficiently vague phrase for the incoming violence, in Winter’s mind), Giselle threw up her hands, winced back, and quickly shouted, “Hol’uptheresanotherway!”

Ningning squinted. "What do you mean, ‘another way?’"

Giselle continued with her arms still mostly in front of her face. "Well you see, the birth control—"

"Birth prevention," Ningning corrected, incorrectly.

"Sure. Birth prevention can only take so much of a beating before it gives out. If it gets hit by too much semen, surely it will let the sperm through and you'll get pregnant."

Winter and Karina stared at each other. Karina mouthed something like, What is she saying?

Winter responded with a similarly soundless, How am I supposed to know what nonsense Giselle is spouting? It’s an obvious lie, but I honestly hope it gets Ningning to calm down. I fear for my safety. It seemed that Karina didn’t catch all of that, so, rather than try again, Winter just shrugged. It seemed to get across the necessary part of the message.

Ningning gazed into the vacuum of space. “Too much semen…” she whispered dreamily, “Extreme breeding…”

Giselle raised her eyebrows, put down her arms, and smirked. “Um, yes. Exactly. Extreme breeding is your best bet. You’ll have to try real, real hard though, you know? Just like, constant fucki—” She was interrupted by a stern throat-clearing and glare from Karina. “I mean, just once a week, when you’re ovulating.”

“Once a week?!” Karina interjected. “What happened to the information retention from my lecture?!”

Ignoring her entirely, Giselle continued. “Yeh, totally. Or yeah, like however long it takes you to ovulate. Just ask Karina to fuck you until your womb is overflowing and eventually the birth… prevention will break and you’ll get totally super preggo.”

Ningning blinked back out of her daydream and pointed back at the teacher. “Karina?”

“Yup,” said Giselle.

Silence.

“What?” asked Ningning.

Giselle rolled her eyes. “Well she’s got a huuuge dick, and jizzes like, multiple gallons at a time.” She gestured at Karina, then made repeated “bursting” motions with her hand, accompanying them with explosion noises.

Well, that’s not awkward at all, Winter thought.

Ningning’s eyes met Karina’s, but once again the room was silent (besides Giselle’s continuing explosive ejaculation sounds).

“Is that true?” Ningning eventually asked.

Karina cringed and scratched her eyebrow. “I mean… it’s not that big.”

“Why wouldn’t you tell me about that?! I love cocks!”

“You… Ningning, you just turned eighteen. It’s only early-to-mid-December of 2020 right now, remember?” Karina reminded the reade—her members of when this story took place. Winter nodded, her blonde-blue hombre hair waving around her shoulders as she did. Giselle also confirmed that she was, in fact, still blonde, in case you forgot.

“That’s given me at least a month and a half to discover my love of dick! How do you know I haven’t been getting bred since Halloween.”

Karina took a deep, frustrated breath. “You lost your virginity last week. I literally had to pull Hyunjin’s dick out of your pussy, and you screamed at me in front of him for ruining your first time.”

“Yeah, but—”

“He ran away. You didn’t even ask him if… It’s fine. We’ve been over this.”

“I know. I know.” Ningning didn’t sound especially sincere. “Ask for consent. I remember. Will you please destroy my birth prevention with your explosively powerful jizz missile, Karina?”

“What? I’m not going to do th—”

Ningning growled, clenched her fists in front of her chin, and shook with the kind of rage a momma bear—everybody. Got. The point.

“Damn! Fine!” Karina shouted. “Just… show me your tits so I can get in the mood… maybe.”

Ningning’s entire demeanor shifted from mad momma mammal to cheery Chinese chipmunk at record speed. She spun on her heels and, facing away from Karina, worked to untie the knot holding her shirt together.

Karina huffed, sighed, and lifted her pencil skirt, cinching it around her waist. The look on her face was very much that of one who was done with the situation they’d been forced into. The look on Winter’s face was very much that of one who was on the verge of drooling (again). Karina’s underwear couldn’t contain her enormous dick, so it was, for all intents and purposes, as if she wasn’t wearing any. It hung, bare, against her right leg. Winter marveled at it, wondering how it hadn’t been visible before, since it seemed to reach down further than the skirt had.

As the leader and maknae prepared for what was sure to be a mighty fucking, Giselle walked back over to Winter. She looked strangely impressed. “What a strange turn of events, huh?”

“If you say so.” Winter shrugged. “It seems a little contrived though, like something Rina would write. Oh, but you knew about Karina’s penis too, huh?”

“Haha, hell yeah. It’s fucking awesome, right?” The two high fived each other. Winter immediately regretted high fiving to the objectification of her biggest crush.

Wait, Giselle has seen her cock… Surely, that must have been in the last few days, Winter thought.

Ningning finished untying her shirt, and started turning back around to face Karina with her chest fully exposed. “I hope you know what you’re talking about Giselle, because I really can’t wait until the end of my contract to get knocke—DADDY OF GOD!”

“Ha!” Winter fake-laughed and playfully jabbed Giselle in the rib. “That’s what I said when I first saw it too.”

“You said ‘daddy of god?’” Giselle asked in a mocking tone.

Ningning was on her knees in front of Karina within seconds, lifting the magnificent member to eye level. “Is this real life?”

“Well not exactly.” Winter corrected herself. “I said ‘mother of god,’ not ‘daddy,’”

“Oh, that’s funny. I said ‘mommy.’” Giselle smirked, pulled her desk closer to Winter’s, and sat down.

Rubbing the stress out of her eyes, Karina said, “Yes. It’s real.”

“‘Mommy of god’ or just ‘mommy?’” Winter asked.

Giselle nodded, “‘Mommy of god,’ yeah.”

“And you’ll fuck a baby into me with it?” Ningning’s eyes sparkled.

Karina sighed. “Yeah, I guess. Go ahead and take off your panties.”

“That really is funny,” Winter said, then lowered her voice, “Do you think the first time Karina saw her own cock she said ‘father of god?’ Because if she did, it would be like… full circle, you know? ‘Father, Mother, Mommy, Daddy.’”

“Panties? Why would I be wearing panties?”

“Y-you!” Karina gawked. “Why would you be weari—Why wouldn’t you in a skirt that short?!”

“In case I get pregnant, duh. The baby has to be able to breathe, you psycho.”

Giselle gave Winter a curious look. “That was a weird order to say those in.”

“Well I’m just saying them in the order they happened.” Winter sat back down as well. “Clearly Karina saw her own dick first, then me a little bit ago, then you, and now Ningning.”

“Gorl, I’ve been on that cock for like a year now.”

Winter’s jaw dropped. “‘Been on?’ What’s that mean?”

“You know, like bouncing on it.” Giselle leaned closer and whispered, “Gettin’ fuuucked.”

Winter was glad she was sitting. It wasn’t a surprise that Giselle might have had sex with Karina, but… This… fucking, Winter thought, She… she fucked Karina before me? What a goddamn whore! Of course, it made sense to Winter that Karina would fuck Ningning before fucking her. Karina was being compelled to do so for the sake of saving everybody’s lives. It was a heroic sacrifice that Winter got to watch.

She couldn’t look at Giselle anymore without fuming, so she instead turned her full attention toward Karina and Ningning. Ningning was already on the floor, on her back, with her legs folded almost behind her head. Karina was on her hands and knees, letting Ningning guide her dick.

The scene was actually quite ideal. Winter could watch and maybe deduce what things Karina liked, in a sexual sense. This was just a good experiment, and she wouldn’t let Giselle being a massive Karina-thieving slut ruin her observation. Just because Giselle was a dumb whore who might have taken Karina’s precious virginity while Winter was completely unaware didn’t mean she had to dwell on it while her panties got soaked by watching Karina fuck Ningning who was also quite attractive and had a lovely ass with her beautiful, gorgeous cock and her equally beautiful ass and legs gently guiding herself downward toward the awaiting cavern of—Goddammit Giselle you fucking tramp bitch slut.

Juices subtly bubbled around Karina’s cock as she sunk into Ningning’s pussy.

Winter was torn between her mild disgust at how obscenely wet Ningning was and her not-so-mild horniness. She glanced at Giselle, despite still being disgusted and/or jealous, to see if, perhaps, Giselle was masturbating, in case she could use that as an excuse to begin doing so herself. She was disappointed to see that wasn’t the case. In fact, Giselle was resting her head in her arms like she was going to try to sleep through the scene in front of them.

"OOOH YES, DADDYYY!" Ningning screamed as Karina came close to bottoming out. There was already a small puddle forming under Ningning’s raised butt.

"D-don't… why would you call me that?" Karina asked to entirely no avail, as Ningning only kept screaming.

"OPEN MY CERVIX, DADDY! MAKE BABIES IN ME WITH YOUR HUGE PENIS!"

Winter kicked at Giselle’s desk, offended that a dumb slut wench wouldn’t take interest in the most beautiful woman in the world. "Hey," she whispered, "Hey! Aren’t you going to watch? This was kind of your idea."

Giselle grunted and kicked Winter’s desk in return. "I can hear it just fine."

"But, you're missing out on the action…"

Sitting part-way back up, Giselle revealed her phone in her lap, camera pointed under her desk and toward the aforementioned action. "Oh I'm not missing anything."

"PREGNANT ME!"

“You’re—! You’re recording this?!” Winter hissed.

“Obviously. This was basically my plan all along. The spank bank has been running a little low on funds if you know what I mean.”

Karina turned her head over her shoulder. “What are you guys talking abou—”

“MAKE MY VAGINA A BED AND BREAKFAST!” Ningning was somehow, even with her legs pinned so far over her head, still able to thrust back up into Karina. Winter couldn’t tell who, but one of them squeaked when their pelvises smashed together. Given that Ningning was providing all the evidence in the world that she was a screamer, Winter could only assume the squeak was Karina’s, which made it absolutely adorable. Again, Winter’s imagination ran wild. If she could deepthroat Karina fast enough, suddenly enough, maybe she could hear that same sound again.

Oh fuck, if she did that I would cum on the spot. Wait… Giselle… Spank bank?

Winter very loudly scooted her desk closer to Giselle’s and hushedly repeated her thoughts verbally. “Giselle… Spank bank?”

“Hell yeah, spank bank. If I’m horny without a girl nearby, what else am I gonna do but jill one out?”

“No I get it I know what that is I mean what’s in it?” Winter asked with minimal punctuation.

Giselle smirked and lifted her phone, hitting the stop button on the camera and changing screens a few times at an angle Winter couldn’t see.

“JIZZ IN ME! JIZZ IN ME! JIZZ IN ME!”

“We just started, Ningning! Calm down!”

Winter felt bad that Karina had to deal with a weird semen demon all by herself, but was nonetheless far too invested in seeing whatever Giselle, who was still a stupid little harot to be clear, was about to show her. She shoved her desk even closer, trapping Giselle in place.

“Don’t tell Karina,” Giselle whispered, “but she only knows about half of these, roughly… Ah, this one’s my favorite.”

The concept of Giselle having spank bank-able pictures without Karina’s knowledge gave Winter pause, but her horny mind took over the moment Giselle turned the phone around. Winter gasped. Displayed in the highest of resolutions was a selfie Karina took, lifting one of her breasts with her free hand and sucking on her own nipple.

Heart rate reaching a thousand beats per minute, Winter snatched the phone from Giselle’s hand to get a closer look. She was so engrossed in the image she didn’t register that she was soaking through her panties and onto her desk chair. Even Ningning’s screaming faded into the background.

But Giselle’s words cut through. “And there’s more.”

The urgency with which Winter’s fingers flicked the phone would have appalled her if she had the wherewithal to judge herself. Photo after photo flew by. Giselle’s phone was a perverted pirate’s dream booty’s worth of Karina booty. How?! How can she have all of this?!

Some of the pictures were clearly taken by Karina herself. From the multiple angles of titty sucking, to feet pics, to dildo kissing, to full-body mirror shots of both flaccid penis and erect penis varieties, to outfit show-offs, to a picture of her looking into the camera while eating Giselle out, to awkwardly taken butt shots, to a five second video of her slowly jerking her cock. Some of the pictures seemed dubious, such as a picture of Karina wrapped in a towel walking through their living room in low light, a picture clearly taken through a cracked door of Karina double-penetrating herself with dildos, and one taken in the laundry room, taken from behind as Karina bent over with nothing but panties… Winter squinted at that picture. The butt didn’t look big enough to be Karina’s…

“Giselle, this one isn’t Karina.”

“Oh, uh… let me see. Must have put the normal porn I downloaded in the wrong fold—”

“That’s me!”

Winter dodged Giselle’s attempt to take the phone back. Did she say the wrong folder? She tapped the back button and looked at the folder name, “tits.” One more back button and she was greeted with another, named “best gorls” with three folders inside, titled “tits,” “eyes,” and “flat.”

The subsequent game of Keep-The-Phone-Away-From-Giselle was accompanied by a string of profanity that no author should ever reproduce, and resulted in Giselle’s head stuck in a leglock as they scrambled onto the floor. Winter managed to open the “flat” folder mid-scuffle and found it full of official promotional photos of herself, as well as pictures Giselle clearly took without her permission or awareness that mostly involved Winter in compromising positions and states of undress around the dorm.

Just before Winter could shout to Karina, who seemed otherwise very preoccupied with the screaming and creaming girl she was press-mating, Giselle choked out a “Wait!”

Winter glared down, honoring the last wish of a soon to be dead woman. “What?”

“Don’t say anything! I’ll share!” Giselle strained, face turning red, “All of it!”

A folder full of—Winter hit the back button to check—one thousand four hundred and seventy-three sexually charged pictures and/or videos of Karina minus at least one that was actually of herself surely couldn’t convince Winter to ignore the creepiness and privacy violations required to obtain them. But, when Winter looked to the side, Karina’s colossal, jackhammering cock immediately changed her mind.

“Fine. But I get to delete all of mine.”

“Okay cool.” Giselle’s face was slightly purple. “Also don’t stop, Mommy.”

Winter released her from the leglock. “The hell did you just say?”

Giselle gasped for air, face shifting back to its normal coloration. “I said ‘okay cool also don’t stop mommy.’ Because I wanted you to keep choking me with your beautiful thighs and maybe do other violent and or nasty things to me.”

“RELEASE YOUR EGGS AND LET THEM PENETRATE MY SPERMS, KARINA!”

“That’s not how it works!” Karina shouted.

Winter groaned. “Are you serious?”

“Yes.”

Winter averted her gaze to stare at the Karina x Ningning action again. She was extremely turned on by the sight. In fact, she was turned on by just about everything that was happening in the room, except for Giselle being a pretty slut between her legs and probably willing to do whatever sexual favors Winter might ask for. Why do you have to be cute too? God… I’m not that gay. Just a lot for Karina… and a little bit gay for Ningning maybe? And if I ever got to fuck Taeyeon, that would be awesome. And there was that one time… Dammit.

Winter never did make good on Karina’s offer to have sex, and she didn’t release any of that pent up energy on anybody else. She must have been affected by the lack of affection. Affection, in this case, being sex.

She sighed heavily, resigning to her horny fate. “How about you just kiss me, Giselle?”

“You got it—Do you mean your face or under the skirt?”

“I mean…” Winter rubbed her eyes with one hand, and touched her panties with the other. They were still quite wet. “Dammit, yeah. Down here.”

Giselle pumped a fist. “Fuck yeah! You won’t regret this, Winter!”

“I already do. Oh and you’re still a harlot and I hate you.”

With minimal effort, Giselle lifted Winter enough to remove the soaked panties, which she tossed back to her own desk, next to her bag. “Hot damn, yes. Call me more smart mean names. OH! And feel free to look through my gallery there, and delete whatever you want, and choke me out with your thighs if any of it makes you like, really mad.”

“Just blow me Giselle.”

Giselle did as she was told, putting Winter’s clit in her mouth and sucking right away.

“FOUR HUNDRED BABIES!”

Winter hummed and laid her head down, doing her best to relax to the calming, spa-like sounds of Ningning’s high-decibel demands for semen. But relaxing was difficult. The floor wasn’t especially comfortable, she was lying to herself about the screaming being calming, and it pissed her off a little bit that Giselle was immediately proving to be good at eating pussy.

There was a silver lining to each negative though. The floor may have been uncomfortable, but she couldn’t deny the incredible view of Karina’s ass. The screams may have been disturbing, but Ningning’s enthusiasm was… arousing. And Winter may have been pissed, but Giselle was really, really good. In fact, she was great. Her lips were soft like Hyungwon’s, her tongue was quick like Jooheon’s, she nuzzled her nose into Winter’s clit like IM, and she squeezed Winter’s thighs the same cute way Kihyun did. Surely, one woman couldn’t be the pussy eating equivalent of an entire boy band.

Winter begrudgingly wove her fingers into Giselle’s hair and scratched lightly, to let Giselle know to keep going the way she was going, and to hopefully get the message across that Giselle was a homewrecking bitch who didn’t deserve Karina’s angelic cock. Giselle moaned at the scratching, which was at least some kind of acknowledgement. Acknowledgement of which part, however, Winter was starting not to care.

“Keep… uh… fuck, god,” Winter muttered. Her hands shook, but she still got Giselle’s phone up to her face. She started tapping the delete button on any pictures of herself she didn’t recognize. Winter couldn’t even remember when she had been watching a movie in the living room without pants, and yet there she was, bare ass cheeks clear as day (through a piece of sheer fabric and between the legs of a coffee table). Do I always sit like that? What was I think—I was thinking we were in private and nobody was staring at my ass!

“GIMME GIMME GIMME YOUR CUM DADDY KARINA YEEES!”

After deleting twenty or thirty dirty pictures, Winter’s mind wandered too far south to think about the pictures anymore. When she looked down, Giselle looked back up, pouting with her eyes, but only doubling her effort on Winter’s pussy. Stupid slut, Winter thought, trying to seduce me with those big, pretty, bedroom eyes and her rebel kid makeup and her stupid, pretty…

“God dammit!” Winter tore her eyes away from Giselle, opting instead to look at the true, ultimate object of her desire, which was definitely Karina, and not Giselle’s stupid face.

“Shit, are you okay? Did I scrape you? I thought I was keeping my teeth—”

“Keep licking, whore!”

Giselle’s mouth instantly engulfed her pussy again, and Winter could feel herself involuntarily smirking.

Sex was in the air itself, and it fueled Winter’s horniness. She watched Karina’s legs as they strained to not only hold her up but bounce her up and down over Ningning. For a moment, she indulged herself in the fantasy of being in Ningning’s place (not that Winter ever indulged in fantasizing normally).

The fantasy didn’t last long though. Karina’s thrusts were becoming erratic. It had only been a few minutes, but it appeared that she was on the verge of orgasm. Winter only saw a bit of her face, but suddenly felt the need to turn on Giselle’s camera again. She got it filming at the perfect moment to catch Karina whimpering. “N-ningning… Fuck I’m gonna—”

“CUM DADDY?! YOU’RE GONNA FILL ME? JIZZ? CREAMY JIZZ CUM IN MY MOMMY WOMB MAKE ME PREGNANT?”

Up until that moment, Winter thought she would never see someone droop their head in shame at the moment of orgasm, but that’s exactly what she saw when Karina’s balls tensed up.

“Yyyeah… I’m cumm—”

“YYYESSS! CUM CUM CUM! GIMME BABY JUICE! BREED MY PUSSY!”

Winter was shocked at the volume of semen that burst out of Ningning, around Karina’s dick. She distinctly remembered struggling to swallow all of it previously. Actually, I didn’t swallow it all, I guess. Some went straight down my throat, then I swallowed some, and then I kissed the last mouthful into Karina… Oh my god, I kissed Karina’s cum into her mouth and made her swallow it… I’m so goddamn awesome. Winter had that exact train of thought at least once a day for the prior week, and it never got old.

No matter how goddamn awesome she was though, Winter still felt jealous watching Karina’s cream pouring. Ningning was getting all of it by being batshit crazy. All Winter had to do was ask. Hell, she could probably lick it off as it passed Ningning’s asshole.

Ningning bit her lip with a smile as Karina pulled out slowly, inch after still-hard inch pulling her further off the floor like a hydraulic jack until popping free. Karina didn’t get far, as Ningning grabbed her by the waist and hooked her legs over Karina’s shoulders. “More? Dreamy daddy cum cum more?”

What little of Karina’s face was visible to Winter revealed terror, so Winter shut off the camera and chimed in. “You know, Ningning, it can take a while for semen to build up in potency. She’s going to need some time to recuperate if you want the maximum chances of making a baby.”

“But how looong?”

The way Ningning said “long” made it sound like a euphemism for Karina’s dick, which was accurate.

“Wwweek—Months, potentially…” Karina sighed. “Yeah, like it jumps from two percent to thirty if you give it a good two months.”

“But that’s… so…”

Winter stopped listening as Ningning started crying. She opened Giselle’s gallery again, and got back to work deleting creep pictures, simultaneously enjoying the apology cunnilingus (Winter assumed it was an apology). Dropped an earbud under the car seat and bent over with her ass up? Deleted. Brushing her teeth in the living room with her nipples poking through her shirt? Deleted. Just a straight up picture of her unwashed panties in a laundry basket? Deleted.

Then Winter passed a selfie Giselle took with her (which Winter was willing to pose for at the time). She remembered that night. They were both a little drunk, and took at least twenty pictures before they settled on one that wasn’t blurry, and neither of them looked like idiots. She scrolled past only to find Giselle had kept them all, twenty-three to be exact. Winter groaned. She didn’t delete the bad ones… They’re just phone pics… It was probably more effort to delete them than organize them…

Trying not to think about it too much, Winter flipped the camera back on and pointed it down at Giselle, snapping a photo while she was too occupied to notice. She navigated back to the gallery and moved the new picture of Giselle’s face between her legs into the “flat” folder, then quickly renamed the folder to “Thighs,” then renamed it again to “PERSONALITY.” Content with the final result, Winter closed the phone, closed her eyes, and laid back again to try and enjoy her treatment.

“Winter? Giselle? What are you doing?”

The cunnilingus stopped, and Winter popped her eyes back open. She stared up at Karina, who was still mid-hug with a quietly sobbing Ningning.

“Uh… nothing! Just, um, demonstrating… your lesson to Giselle. She wanted to, uh, see the urethra up close. So unfortunate how few people know about it.”

“Oh! That was part of my lesson! You retained the information!”

Winter’s heart fluttered at the exhausted pride that shone off of Karina’s cheeks.

“So.” Giselle sat up, adjusting her unkempt clothes to her preferred style of unkemptness. “Ningning. You feeling successfully bred?”

Ningning sniffed. Her lips quivered. “I… I don’t know. Maybe. Do I look bred?”

Giselle stood up and hugged her. “Awww, babe. You look super bred. And sooo super fertile. Do you want some extra fertility tea? I can make you some.”

Transferring her clinging from Karina to Giselle, Ningning gave a sad nod. “Mhm. Can I have another cock after that?”

Karina looked incredulous.

“Of course, honey. Let’s get you that tea to warm up your womb and call around to find you a big juicy cock.” Giselle grabbed her bag from her desk and walked out of the room, arm wrapped around Ningning’s shoulders.

Winter tried to roll her eyes, but stopped when they pointed at Karina’s dick, exposed and dripping a couple of viscous liquids. It was hanging, so Winter assumed it was going soft, but it still nearly touched Karina’s knees.

Following Winter’s eyes down, Karina shoved her skirt back down. The tip of her cock still poked out from the bottom. “Oops. Sorry. Didn’t mean to flash you… I guess you just saw all of that though. Sorry, I didn’t mean to—”

“No! No, it’s fine. Yeah. You did what you had to do.”

“Yyyup, I guess I did, didn’t I?”

“Definitely, yeah. You joined this precinct to save lives, and by jove that’s exactly what you’re going to do!” Winter chuckled nervously. Why am I nervous? I’m just alone with Karina and just watched her fucking and I can still see her cock and I just want her to throatfuck me.

Karina smiled. “I… don’t get it, but yeah, totally!”

Winter cleared her throat and tried to build up some courage as quickly as possible. “Sooo, Karina. You know, we should really fuck when we get home. Just go for it as soon as you want to. Don’t even… stop?” She gestured wildly, unsure of what to do with her hands, like a news reporter whose teleprompter got taken away. “Push me onto a bed and… pick a hole, right? Don’t… take no for answer. An answer. I’m not tired. I don’t have a headache… So we should definitely have sex as soon as we’re out of here… I mean at home, obviously… How about you say something back to me about it? Like as soon as possible.”

Karina was stuck on pause, the corners of her lips pulled back like she was trying not to laugh. She stayed that way for far, far too long. At least four seconds.

“Oh my god, Karina, respond to my sexual proposition quickly!”

“You’re adorable, you know.” Karina grabbed Winter’s hand and wove their fingers together, turning Winter into Spring faster than an oil company. “I’d be happy to take you up on that. I could use something normal after… today.”

“When you say ‘normal,’” Winter said, pulling herself closer to Karina and into a sort of questioning hug, “are we talking about a blowjob and P-in-V? Or could it be possible to negotiate for, say, a throatpie?”

Karina hummed against Winter’s ear, soaking her panties for the umpteenth time that day. The only difference was that Winter was no longer wearing underwear. She looked over Karina’s shoulder and scowled. Giselle’s bag was gone, and so were her panties. Oh, I am definitely going to choke her out with my thighs.

“I don’t think I can say no to you, Winter, but I don’t actually know what that means.”

Winter smiled. “Let me tell you all about it on the way home… And also demonstrate.”

[djchoco29]

Minju excitingly opens Tumblr, she has been secretly reading smut to relieve her stress since IZ*ONE's blackout period. Living with the girls is fun but now she gets to be home, having all the privacy she wants in her own room.

"HING~ Smite just closed his requests... Oh well, hopefully I'll get to send mine soon."

"Hmm what should I post to trigger Smite's BFH... Maybe I'll ask Hyewon unnie later for some ideas"

"Might be awkward but I hope I get to meet him someday. I want to thank him for helping me de-stress."

It's still early afternoon but Minju has finished all her schedules for the day. She ponders which smut to read next while she feels her panties slowly getting soaked.

A Collection for a Special Date: Part III

Male Reader x futa!Minju

Length: 1700 words

Tags: anal, male receiver, lot's of love and care, masturbation, praise kink, daddy kink, sub!Reader, futa!Minju

TW: QUICKIE. UNEDITED. Also: read the tags, don't read if you don't like it lmao.

Inspiration: @writerpeach planted this idea in my head, Inception style... and now I wanted to try something new. ;)

(A/N: Have fun... whoever is going to read this. This will be a rare one, so if you don't like it, don't worry: This is not the new normal lmao)

“Hm, you like that, Daddy?”

“Y-Yes, I do, Minju,” you whine weakly, trembling lightly under her touch.

It all started out so innocently. You asked Minju, if she wanted to watch a movie, while eating Ben & Jerry’s. Filled with excitement, she agreed and when you later came into the living room of your shared apartment, Minju had already prepared everything: The CD was ready to go, the ice was already slightly melted at the top and a bunch of blankets were spread out.

The only odd thing was that after about 15 minutes into the movie, she stopped the cuddling and sat the still half-full container to the side. Before you could say anything however, she smirked and pulled you down into a hug, effectively spooning you. You didn’t mind the lack of chocolate ice cream with brownie and caramel pieces because she gently played with your hair and kissed your nape.

It’s like she enjoyed you being subby towards her and you had to admit that it was quite fun, especially considering the fact that it did not go overboard, and you could still focus on the film. But then, something poked your butt. You tried to ignore it, but with a well-timed jolt of her hips, Minju showed you that your concerns where justified.

You know everything about Minju. And by that you also know everything about her condition. This condition is a big, beautiful, girthy cock just above her pussy. It might not be as long as yours, but it’s definitely very pretty to look at.

After the two of you had been friends for two years, and your mutual feelings for each other grew, you found it out through an accident: When she took a shower in your apartment, the door randomly fell out of the frame, and you saw her fully exposed. But since then, your relationship has become deeper than the Marianas Trench and although your first time with Minju was awkward at first, stroking her cock while slowly thrusting into her pussy was mind-blowing.

Yet after all this, you can’t wrap your mind around the current scenario unfolding underneath the green blanket. Minju has her hand in your sweatpants, stroking you to full hardness and spreading your pre-cum at your most sensitive spots. To the sound of dramatic gun fire you add your low moans and can’t help but press your ass further into Minju’s crotch—and her already exposed, diamond-like cock.

“Oh Daddy. You make me so hard. Do you feel my cock on your cute butt?”

“Y-Yes Minju—ahhh—but I th-thought we wanted to w-watch the movie?”

Minju’s lips hover above your ear. From this position, you can’t see her pretty face—bliss preventing you from seeing anything to be exact—but you feel her gaze, as it admires your side profile. She hums in a deep voice:

“You can still watch it, Daddy. Just open your eyes eyes. Or is my hand just too good?”

Indeed it is. Each of her fingers is so creamy and impeccably smooth, you can’t help but be lost in pleasure. Minju uses her other hand to remove the blanket and pull down your sweaty sweatpants, exposing your lower regions fully. You groan, satisfied at the release of your cock from it’s tight prison, but then…

“Oh God, Daddy! Your cock is so big! Look at my small hand stroking it.”

“M-Minju, p-please. Don’t stop, it feels—ahhh—so good!”

You whine like a girl whose Lolli got stolen. Not really worthy of the title ‘Daddy,’ but you couldn’t care less. The arousal Minju gives with just her hands is insane and you are willing to lose your dominance for that.

“Daddy, I can’t wait anymore! Pull your shirt off.”

“Y-Yes, my princess.”

Before you can pull the shirt up and over your head, Minju pecks your cheek and adds a low hum:

“Hm. I like that pet name. Keep using it tonight, Daddy.”

The rest of your combined clothing—really just shirts and a bra—fly behind the couch and you get even more excited when you feel Minju’s freed, voluptuous breasts on your back. But instead of you turning around, inserting your cock into Minju’s glistening pussy and slowly jerking her off, you feel her part your cheeks and feel a lukewarm liquid at your rear entrance.

“M-Minju, w-what a—”

“Wrong, Daddy. Wrong name,” she playfully says, shoving the liquid slowly up your butt, also spilling a lot on your thighs.

“M-My p-princess, please, stop. W-What are—”

“I am lubing your cute butthole, Daddy, and my cock as well. You said you liked my cock, right?”

It’s true, you told her that. It was meant to be a confidence booster for her, to know that you love her although she has this weird condition. But now it has made her feral for your ass—and there is no way you can change that.

No. There is no way you want to change that. You have not felt so excited in a long time. The melting ice cream next to the couch, the stupid action move on TV, the thoughts of what this could mean for your sexuality—they all vanish, when you feel Minju’s tip at your puckered hole.

“Daddy, relax, okay? It’s all going to be fine, you will love it,” Minju whispers in your ear, caressing your cheek gently. Her soothing voice and hand help you get used to the absurd situation, but you still tremble a little.

“P-Princess, I-I am scared…”

“It will be fine. Just know, Daddy: I love you. I really love you. If it hurts, I will stop. It will just be like our first time, but the roles are switched.”

She giggles softly and you tilt your head just enough to see her face. Minju is flushed all over, love and lust drip from her eyes, just as drool does—your lips are the same. Deep breaths—from you, from her—help, and her cockhead starts to part your hole slightly. Instinctively, you move your upper leg up, but that just leads to the cock going in more easily and too quickly.

Tears not only form in your eyes, but dwell immediately at the sudden invasion of your rectum. Sobs and winces would fill the heated air around you, but Minju moves to kiss your lips passionately. Her sucks and swirls, they shock an alleviate at the same time—the kiss is gone quickly though.

“I’m sorry Daddy. I’ll be more cautious. Remember, I always love you and don’t want to hurt you.”

“I-It’s okay. I-I think my princess c-can m-move deeper now.”

Minju smiles brightly and starts to lick at your exposed shoulder. The girth moves deeper, very slowly and with calm breaths you can relax enough to let it ease in. After a few inches, it starts to feel good, even with zero added movements.

Your formerly idle hands move down: One to pat her round thighs—you just can’t resist their texture—the other to stroke your own dick slowly. The double stimulation makes you groan or much rather moan. You have never felt this submissive, with a complete lack of control, but it’s actually amazing.

Minju’s girth is now deep inside you, and she starts to pant from the tightness of your virgin hole. Her fingers find your nipples and she starts to play with them.

“Daddy, you like to play with my nipples, so I want to do it to.”

“I-I think—fuck—you c-can move now, princess.”

“R-Really? Daddy’s hole feels so g-good, even without moving.”

“Y-You can try.”

Faster than it entered, it leaves you. This unknown, unexplainable feeling makes you gasp and stroke your cock harder. Minju’s cock feels as good as it looks, gliding out, along your inner walls—and back in. From the outside, these are barely noticeable thrusts, but you feel how stimulating they are. Sweat covers both your bodies, deep red covers both your faces, and a ton of pre-cum covers both your cocks.

“P-Princess M-Minju… I think, I-I’m about to c-c-cum!”

“Me too, Daddy. I-I w-will go harder. I’ll make us b-both c-cum hard.”

A final time, you completely relax. For what happens next, you are glad that Minju used enough lube—because she goes full pound-town on your ass. Her pelvis crashes into your cheeks, her hand helps stroking your huge dick and her lips nibble on your ear as she moans in the same, high pitch you do.

Both of your orgasms are coming like an unstoppable avalanche, and you are ready to take it head on, with a fucking girl-cock up your ass. It’s reaching insanely deep now. You think you can see the exact moment when the climax overwhelms you, but when Minju suddenly hits your prostate, it’s all over.

An unexpected wave of spasms, and the couch, your hand, Minju’s hand, and parts of the floor get covered in cum, ropes, buckets of cum. You turn into a quivering fountain of sperm, and because of it, your asshole clenches so hard around Minju, she stops fucking you and dumps her entire load into your ass.

White liquid inside of you, in the depths of your anal cavity, something you could have never imagined. And you still can’t explain to yourself, why it felt so good and why it made you cum harder than ever before. But why should you explain it to anyone? It will just be another secret between you and your girlfriend, who initiates the first post-orgasm kiss of the night.

“That felt amazing, babe. Your ass was incredibly hot and tight… thanks for letting me use it.”

Cover her with kisses while humming a response.

“I never knew that it would feel so good. I came so hard. Minju, you are so beautiful.”

“Thank you.”

“A-And your cock… actually feels amazing.”

Turn around to her and your soft cocks touch, while you hug each other tightly. Her chest on yours. Her breathe is yours. Her words are yours.

“Thank you, babe. I love you so much.”

“I love you even more, my princess Minju.”

What a way to love her…

[djchoco29]

Hi! Can you write futa! Idols x male reader?

The other Fanmeeting

Male Reader x futa!Minju (ft. two lucky fangirls)

Length: 3963 words

Tags: futa, fanmeeting, idol worship, blowjob, facefuck, deepthroat, cum drinking, sensual, soft, rough, hard pounding, missionary, tits play, daddy kink, a little edging, squirting, degradation, breath-play, praise kink, cum drinking, cum swapping, dom!Minju / subby!you

TW: FUTA STUFF, yeah

Inspiration: @gammasnippets I hope you realize what you did to me xD

Credit: @praeluxius and @the-only-kite for proof-reading and editing. Thank you so much!

(A/N: FINALLY, SOMETHING! Sorry that it is futa again, my next one will be very straight, promise! People that might enjoy: @midnightdancingsol and @russett-pots because futa!, @gammasnippets because Inspiration, @sinswithpleasure because squirting)

“Hello there! I’m Minju, nice to meet you~”

Angelic voice, angelic gestures, angelic face. Each fan that comes up to Minju’s throne is greeted by a literal angel, sent from the heavens above, with the same gorgeous smile, in the same way. In awe, they sit down and spend priceless seconds with their favorite idol, high on their joyous experience, and then leave floating on a cloud of happiness into their gloomy everyday life.

Except that Minju does not sit on a throne, but a simple chair. She is also not an angel, not from heaven, although her features can certainly give you this illusion. Her greeting might be the same every single time, but her inner workings start to react differently with only a glance at the fan's face. They are scanned, sorted, selected, without ever noticing it. Minju’s professional side keeps it that way.

This selection process ends with either the fan saying their goodbyes and leaving, or Minju sliding them a miniscule slip of paper with an address and a date on it. Most of the fans are confused, abashed, or hyped, but all of them leave without making an obvious fuzz out of it. Through this way, Minju hands out between three and ten of these paper slips per meeting, and then works through the rest of her schedule, until one of the dates arrives.

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If you knock against this door, the nervousness will make your heart burst out of your chest. It will perhaps also burst in heartbreak, if you don't. To be honest, it has beaten way too quickly ever since you were at that fanmeeting. Finally being eye to eye with the Kim Minju, your favorite idol was a dream come true already, but when she grazed your open hand and placed a piece of paper in it, you knew things were going in an unusual direction. A wink of hers made your mind dizzy with unbearable excitement and absurd fantasies.

Avenue of the Great Peach No. 21, Saturday 9:15 pm

The entire avenue was plastered with hotels, and it’s in one of these many hotels that you finally make the decision to knock. Each hit of your knuckles against dark oak wood amplifies the immense pounding inside your torso, which already reaches to your legs and makes them buckle.

Shit, do you even look good? The outfit is rather casual, maybe she likes it more formal or stylish? What about your hair? Is it too long? Probably not too short, but the wrong color? And your face must be burning red by now—

“Come on in, please~”

Minju’s angelic voice shreds all the doubts apart, and you storm into the room, barely taking the time to close the door again and taking your shoes off—the hotel carpet cleaner will like that. To your audible surprise, you find Minju in the company of two girls, around your age, standing next to a large bed. One fiddles with the hem of her skirt and can’t focus her eyes on anything, while the other drools, blushes and stares at Minju, who is a couple of feet away.

“Very nice,” Minju says, in a surprisingly deep, soothing voice, her gentle smile and soft features turned towards you, “I’m glad you came.”

You’re still frozen in disbelief and admiration. The fantasy that filled your dreams for years before the meeting, and then killed your sleep after the meeting is unfolding right before you. It feels beyond superb, staged even, especially because she wears the same attire she did during the fanmeeting: High navy-colored jeans, a sky blue top below a see-through cardigan in baby blue. This outfit is burned in your mind forever.

“Th-thank y-you,” you stutter, glad to have said something after being shell-shocked, but also mad that it came out so clumsily. Minju does not seem to mind as she responds with a chuckle and points to an empty spot next to the two girls. You slowly stumble to it, never able to not look at Minju’s gorgeous face.

“Puh, finally,” the idol sighs, as tension visibly leaves her body, “I know that all three of you had certain hopes, fantasies, maybe even expectations after getting that piece of paper. Whatever it is, I might not be able to fulfill them in the way you would love the most… so remember: you are all free to leave whenever you like. Just walk out the door. But then you are not allowed to keep the pictures you took and, of course, you’ll sign an NDA. Understood?”

Three eager heads nod, excitement doubling, tripling or even tenfolding. The prospect of having exclusive time with Minju is too great to pass on. Sharing with two other fans keeps it less private, but it is not a bad trade off.

“Fantastic. Then I have a request for you—

“Get on your knees, please.”

You maybe should’ve had more hesitation to oblige her demand. After all, it’s not normal to immediately fall to your knees just because a stranger asks for it. This could be a showcase how star-struckness affects the rationale; you and these other two girls are perfect examples, as their knees also find the carpet floor.

What happens next however, turns your mind from a spiraling, euphoric, excited mess to a shocked, intrigued and downright horny dumpster fire: In seemingly one motion, Minju tears down her pants and whips out a monstrous cock. Her feminine hand looks miniscule compared to the massive, manly hard-on, as she slowly strokes up and down. Her dazed, aroused eyes sway between three aghast faces.

“I know you did not expect this, so you are still free to leave.”

You look to your right. No, these girls won’t leave. They might look surprised, shocked even, but they can’t stop drooling and staring at it. One of them even moves her fidgeting fingers from the hem of her skirt below it.

And you? Will you leave? This revelation, shouldn’t it change everything? Your ultimate bias, one of the most beautiful women you can’t stop gawking at and hoping to get a hand on her perfect, hourglass body, is stroking a gigantic dick right before your face. It is most likely bigger than yours too.

“I… can’t hold it in anymore. It’s been too long,” Minju groans, cupping the flushed face of the girl to her left and guiding it towards her length, “I will finish quickly, I think. You are too adorable. Tap my thighs if I’m too rough, okay~?”

“Wha—”

The first time you see this girl open her mouth, Minju glides her cock inside. Lewd gagging sounds ensue as the idol starts to jolt her hips back and forth. Her hands travel further up and dig into the long, black hair of her dedicated fan, who takes probably the biggest cock in her life like a champ.

From your angle, you see the girl's nipples getting hard beneath her tight, black shirt. Maybe she decided to not wear a bra, expecting something sexual to happen. Most likely not this, although she seems to get pleasure from it anyways: her hands have moved the skirt up to her hips and she rubs her soaked panties.

Suddenly, a bulge in her throat. Minju jammed the entirety of her seven, or eight inch cock down the oral cavity, forcing tears to sparkle and ruin mascara. Minju looks down to the face that looks upwards. She withdraws her shaft and lets the tip rest on the girl's tongue.

“Baby girl, you are doing a fantastic job~ Do you want me to go softer or rougher?”

“I-I c-can take it all, Queen, but please… go soft.”

Minju smiles gently, her bright red features and glistening eyes a downpour of love for the fangirl in front of her. Gradually, the inches disappear into her again, until they reach a barrier made of gags and chokes. Minju coos softly, stroking along the rosy cheeks of her fan before reaching for her shirt and lightly tugging on it.

“It looks like you have magnificent boobs, baby girl. Can you show me them?”

The girl nods and complies. Her breasts, voluptuous with a nice shape, heave when Minju goes down, down, down. The deep throat ends when Minju’s base touches the small nose. Dangerous sounding gags make her move back out, just to slide back in.

“Baby girl, I’m close. Get re-ready.”

A sloppy tongue plays around the veiny girth, Minju doesn’t have to move. Her orgasm is sucked out of her and those soft moans she releases make the already trembling boner in your pants unbearable. It’s still unexplainable to you, but no, you cannot care anymore. This is too hot.

A deep groan, her legs tremble and the fans’ eyes widen. A massive load, directly down her throat—cummy straight to her tummy. And it does not stop there: Minju’s cock keeps ejaculating across the girl's features, leaving them ruined in black and white.

“That felt a-mazing, baby girl~” Minju says, still high on her orgasm and still hard after it, “Your boobs make me a little jealous and with you kneeling and masturbating like this, I would take you the whole night.”

“Th-thank you, Qu-Queen.”

“Please! Look at me too!”

You look, Minju looks, the girl who sucked still swallows. Maybe she sees it from the corner of her eye, how the brunette beside you jumps up and pulls down her black designer pants, along with her very skimpy, red lace panties. Her cleanly shaven cunt is visibly wet. Juices run down her impressive thighs, barely enough to make a puddle in the puddle of clothes, but it still brings out the milkiness of them.

“I don’t know~” Minju teasingly hums, grasping the base of her cock and pointing it at her. “Your friend over here is really good at sucking. What do you have to offer me?”

“My, my pussy! You can fuck me as hard as you want. Please, just take me!”

“I don’t know~” same tone, same words from Minju, then she adds, “It sounds like you don’t want to admit something. Tell the truth, or else—”

“Fine,“ the girl shouts, desperately trying to look confident and strong, but the way her entire frame shivers gives away her true desperation.

“I want, no, I need you to fuck me hard. Pound me into the couch, choke me, make me your slut, Daddy.”

“Good girl.”

Minju grabs her by the top of her crop top, then flings her on top of the bed to top her. In a split second, the deeply breathing, lip-biting fangirl is completely naked and Minju’s hand forces her legs wide open. Before another word can be said, Minju plunges into the wetness without resistance. One thrust and most of her cock impales a screeching stranger.

“Daddy, oh my God! You are h-h-huge!”

Unfazed, Minju jackhammers down into the lubricated hole, while sucking on stiff nipples to make the screams basically permanent. Her hands pin the submissive girl further down into the sheets. The added leverage makes the hard fucking easy.

“Daddy, Daddy! You are so good, may I cum? Please!”

“Shhh, baby girl. You have to wait a little longer.”

“B-but—”

A hand pressed to her lips keep the noisy girl quiet, and from your current position next to the bed, you can see Minju’s strange dominant face. She looks a little angry, but more in a disappointed way. Strands of her chestnut hair are stuck to her sweaty forehead, the buttons of her cardigan have all come off already. It has to be a burden for her to still wear it—

“Hey, boy. Get this jacket off of me.”

Minjus voice is stern, as she still fucks tears into the eyes of the fan below her. Nothing on this planet can make you not oblige her request.

“Y-yes, of course.”

Your hands shake violently, when they get a hold of the garment. You stand right behind Minju, the Minju, and you see a thoroughly plowed girl whimpering, crying, shaking, just like you. Surreal. Surreal, like Minju’s freshly exposed shoulders.

“Good boy, “ Minju nonchalantly says, before removing her hand from a mouth craving nothing but air, “Baby girl, tell me: do you still want to cum?”

“Yes, Daddy, yes! Let me cum, please! Daddy, I’m your bitch.”

“Is my bitch ready for my cum then?”

“Yes! Daddy, breed me!”

Minju groans deeply, slowing her pace for a second, two seconds, three—

“Cum, baby girl!”

—then she pushes the entire throbbing monster dick into the pink pussy, again and again, like a maniac with no self-control. The absolute power of Minju’s assault makes you stumble backwards and the shrillness of the scream makes you cover your ears.

The sound of water. Minju doesn’t pull out, causing a fountain of squirt to crash onto her crotch. It’s spreading everywhere, like rain it falls from Minju’s jiggling thighs onto the bed. White blankets and sheets turn damp. Never before have you seen this much squirt come out of a girl, not even in the kinkiest porn.

Soon, Minju’s harsh thrusts result in her second orgasm:

“Daddy will fill you up, baby girl! You milking bitch!”

The same spiel all over again: a piercing scream, copious amounts of water, spasms all over her body—but this time Minju pulls out, giving you a perfect view of a burning red, twitching cunt. It’s gaping, your view of the insides prevented by lots of cum, but another wave of juices washes it away. The carpet floor is the last victim of this madness, a nightmare to clean.

“D-Daddy…”

A whimper only. This girl is drifting off to somewhere else and quite frankly, you can’t wait for the same thing to happen to you. You don’t care how it happens, what Minju thinks of you, how she will use you, or call you. It can hurt, it can feel great, it can be well-known and simple, it can be kinky and new.

You don’t care anymore about those things. Only Minju matters.

“M-Minju, I’m… I’m ready too.”

A stutter, again. This time it is embarrassingly pathetic, the raspy tone of your voice, the fall back on your knees, the pouting lips. What have you become? Did you throw your dignity out of the window so easily? Were you always this obedient, this submissive?

“You’re just as needy as me, boy, huh?” Minju giggles, then drags a thumb sexily over her lower lip before touching yours with it. Instinctively, you take in the digit, slurping on it mindlessly. Your eyes stare upwards. It feels like looking at a goddess, coming from above to reign and you are just doing your best to not get slain.

“Wow~ You are very cute. I know you were good back then, but now it’s exceptional. Such a good boy.”

Her pointer enters as well, making your sounds of sucking lewder by the second. Minju hums in delight, tiny moans not far in between anymore, because her free hand works at stroking her cock back to full hardness—something you don’t have to do. Your length, not small but nothing compared to hers, has been twitching in its toughest state ever for minutes. You haven’t had the courage to remove your pants yet, so precum will continue to stain your boxers.

“Fufu, you like my finger that much? Would you take another in for me?”

Nod. Of course. The more you get from the only woman that matters to you, the better. Although three fingers can definitely fill your mouth and cause you to choke when they reach deeper, and deeper, and deeper—

“Wow~ Keep licking, you’re doing good, sweetie!”

Minju is leaning down, her marvelous, enchanting, perfect features way too close for your heart to handle. You hate that the lack of oxygen caused by her hand blocking your mouth makes your vision blurry. However, are you allowed to complain at all?

Then it’s suddenly over. Minju retrieves her hand, thoroughly coated in your saliva with a bright loving eye-smile. Tears of joy make their way down your cheeks and form a bond with the drool around your lips. She wipes off these same cheeks with her warm, wet hand and gets closer. The closest two human faces can be without touching.

“Such a good boy. You like me a lot, do you?”

“Yes, Minju. I love you.”

“I can see that~ Would you answer a question for me then?” she cutely says, raising her eyebrows.

“Yes, I’ll answer anything.”

“Have you ever sucked a dick before?”

Every giggle, every word, every breath of hers, along with her remarkable scent hits your nostrils. It might as well be a mind-altering, will-bending gas that makes you succumb to your Queen.

To think that your own, rancid breath is tolerated by her makes you feel honored. You hope her face doesn't leave you. It should always be this close, this kissable, this admirable. Minju deserves nothing but the truth.

"No… I've never liked men, and didn't know p-people like… you. I'm sorry."

"Aw, don't be sorry. You're adorable!"

A sticky hand pats your head, the other strokes herself up to her cock-head, meanwhile both of yours rest on sore thighs, paralyzed.

"Would you… suck Minju's cock, baby boy?"

"I… gue—"

"I will give you a kiss afterwards~"

"Yes, I want to! Please, give me your cock!"

"Then open wide."

Like her fingers, yet not at all. It's so much bigger, girthy and long. It almost hits the back of your throat moments after penetration. Your lips wrap around the width, her tip glides along your tongue, giving you a taste of it. A cocktail of Minju's cum and that one girl's nectar, unknown, yet delicious.

Or is that your love-dazed brain telling you it's tasty because it's Minju?

Gag. Too far for your reciprocal organs to work properly. Too good for Minju to suppress her voice. She throws her head back, sending groans to the ceiling or past it. You can't properly see it anyways—her cock fucks your brain.

The probing stops. Inches leave your throat, your mouth, giving you room to get some oxygen back. At the same time, your lips savor the texture of the colossal phallus. Soft, smooth skin, yet incredibly stiff, the envy of every man while they watch a porn. Yeah, it’s basically a porn-shooting-star dick—on your ultimate bias.

“Ah, so warm. You have a great mouth, baby boy. I really want to make it my cock-sleeve. Ready~?”

Ready and not ready at the same time. That’s how you feel. However, Minju does not seem to care how you feel right now. Chasing her own pleasure, she grabs the sides of your head and starts to shove you down to her base. Simultaneously, she uses her hips to thrust, in a gradual pattern, but with unexpected roughness.

The thought of getting face fucked never crossed your mind. Why would it? Now, you can't think of anything else anymore. It's just this cock, going in and out of your oral cavern and down your throat. Who needs air anyways? All you want is to be useful to Minju. You might be, with how your nose touches her crotch.

"Baby boy, fuck, so good! I'm gonna go harder! I will cum down your, hell, tight fucking hole!"

No turning back. It starts to hurt. Minju's pace is rapid. The veins on her cock imprint all over the insides of your mouth. Your tastebuds, they might never taste something new again, yet you still wrap your tongue around the girth.

Minju starts to pull at your hair, and to make matters worse, her ballsack hits your chin. Absolute degradation, nothing but a fleshlight, a cheap cocksleeve.

You love it.

The beautiful image of Minju's pleasure ridden face as she climaxes turns to a blur of gray and white. Your lungs desperately search for air, but there is only sperm on its way down. The option of tapping Minju's thighs to save yourself is not an option.

You love it too much.

Everything is black. Your eye-lids are about to close one final time. Then, everything turns to white. The final spurts of Minju's climax are jerked off onto your pale, tear stained face, as you are painted like a hot porn actress.

There is no cock in you anymore. You breathe, heavily, in, in, in. How did you not throw up or suffocate? Is Minju this merciful with a meaningless, needy boy? The tip of her still twitching shaft rests on your face. A clear image forms slowly.

Minju pants in exhaustion, but she does not let herself get hit by post-orgasmic haze or laziness or whatnot. She falls to her knees and puts her arms around your nape, keeping you upright.

"Fuck, fuck, I'm so sorry, fucking sorry! Baby boy, that was too much, I should've stopped. You did fantastic."

Calm her down by carefully rubbing her back and flashing—or rather trying to flash a genuine smile. A droplet of cum hits your lips and in your breaths, you welcome it in your sore mouth.

Minju is delicious.

Then she fulfills her promise. A cloud of fluffiness are her lips, tender, not overpowering like her hard thrusts. Minju's tongue is a potion of healing for your own, they start to flop against each other messily. No real dance or rhythm, just love and passion.

Minju also doesn't mind her own baby batter, as it transfers from your cumshot face onto hers and mixes into the makeout session. Her sweaty scent, her marshmallow-like hands, her gorgeous visual even with closed eyes, you are unable to grasp them all.

Whatever. Not like this seems to end anytime soon. She gives you time to breathe, yet the make out is prolonged again and again. You two devour each other and you get a little proactive by pulling her closer and onto your lap.

Suddenly, she drags her tongue across your cheeks, chin and even throat, collecting her whiteness. You look on in confusion, but she cracks a smile and attacks your lips again, a mouth full of cum.

Minju is delicious.

The two of you swallow whatever is left in your mouths. A few seconds of silence, then Minju brings you out of balance. You slowly sink into the comfortable carpet beneath, the idol on top, straddling your cock.

"I bet you expected something like this when I gave you the paper, huh? Isn't that right baby boy?"

"Well, yeah… I sure didn't expect… this."

Minju pouts. You're uncertain if it is playful or if she is genuinely sad, so you quickly follow up:

"I… really liked it though. I feel so good, making you… finish."

"But you didn't finish yet."

You wave her off, but before you can react, she has removed your shirt and latches onto your collarbone, sucking like a vacuum and making you moan in surprise. Quickly, the shape of her lips is imprinted on your skin and her palms rest on your chest.

"A… a M-Minju hickey?!"

A sly smile.

"And that is only the beginning~”

Her fingers wander towards your belt, opening it fiercely. She tears down your pants the same way she did with her own. Finally, your trapped cock is free. From tip to base, precum has lubed it and Minju does not wait to get a hold of it.

The girl of your dreams gives you no time to relish in the new sensation or make a rational thought, as she reaches under the bed and pulls out a bottle of lube. A pop and it's open.

"Ready for round two, my best baby boy?”

[djchoco29]

Do you know any futa! stories?

@midnightdancingsol has many in their masterlist. @fillinforlater has some too.

Here are some from them and from other talented writers:

[The one] who won ft. Chaehyun!, Dayeon!, x Gaeul by fillinforlater

Let Temptation Overtake You ft. Giselle x Ningning! by @seungheesenglish / @writingsomesin

Sweet Talking ft. Olivia Hye! x F. Reader by midnightdancingsol

[JJN-001] ft. Kim!Lip, Heejin! x F. Reader by midnightdancingsol

Acm De La Vie ft. Yves! x M. Reader

Greedy, Needy ft. Suhyeon! x Sheon x F!Reader by midnightdancingsol

In the Still of the Night (In the Cool Moonlight) ft. Karina! x Min! x Jeong!

[These] two [won] too ft. Kep1er! and IVE! by fillinforlater

A Show For Daddy ft. Yves! x Chuu by @sinswithpleasure

[djchoco29]

Best Of Friends

"Mmm, fuck, Minjeongie, your pussy's just so fucking good."

Uchinaga Aeri thrusts her cock slowly into her younger groupmate Kim Minjeong. The younger girl moans at the stretch of her Aeri-unnie's cock deep in her pussy, her tummy bulging with every thrust. Her eyes are half-lidded, jaw hanging slack, head held back with her unnie's soft grip on her short messy blonde locks. Her Aeri-unnie's in a shirt and her boots, her shorts and boxers thrown to the side. Minjeong herself isn't that much decent as well—all she has on is her fuzzy shirt, unbuttoned. She wears nothing else—her jeans and panties are flung to the floor, bra flung somewhere in Aeri's haste to fuck her cute Minjeongie.

"Look at yourself, Minjeongie. You're so pretty today, you know that? I've been staring at you the entire lesson earlier, just waiting for this. Do you know hard it was to dance watching you? I'm sure you knew… You were eyeing this the whole time, weren't you? Such a cute little cockslut."

Minjeong nods, a long moan drawn from her throat when Aeri begins to thrust just a little bit faster. She fucks herself back on Aeri's cock, her ass meeting Aeri's hips on every thrust of her unnie's. The stretch is so delicious, so mindblowingly good—Minjeong can't think of anything more than how good it'd feel to have Aeri's raw cock pump her pussy full of cum, how good it'd feel to be bred by her unnie. She's not on birth control just for Aeri to waste her cum, hell no! She'll take every last drop up into her womb where it belongs—and if her other groupmates feel the need to ever empty their balls, Minjeong supposes they'll just have to use her as their cum dumpster. Again, she isn't on birth control for nothing…

"I'm not the only one that wants to fuck you, dear. I saw Karina-unnie earlier too. She had her eyes locked on you the whole time, you know that? I know she was just as hard as I was—she wasn't slick when she tucked it up. Imagine that, Minjeongie, imagine how hard Karina-unnie is too, just watching you, looking at this fucking sinful body move. Do you want to help her out too? Let her have a round with you as well?"

Minjeong nods frantically, her moans whinier and sharper. Aeri laughs at how eager the younger girl is—she'll really do anything for her groupmates to cum in her. She's a cumslut, but she's such a cute, wonderful, adorable cumslut. It's no wonder they all spoil her so much, even Ningning. They're all smitten by Minjeong. How could they not be? She's their cute little puppy, so eager to please and so damned lovable.

"Okay, give me a moment… I'll video call Karina-unnie. Show her how much you want her, hmm?"

"No! Unnieeee~!"

When Aeri pulls out of Minjeong, the younger girl whines and pouts. Aeri goes over to kiss her younger groupmate's cheek, a soft giggle prompting Minjeong to pout harder. 

"You're so cute. Let me take my phone and I'll be right back."

True to her word, Aeri is right back behind Minjeong when her phone is in her hand. She grabs herself by the base and runs her tip along Minjeong's dripping slit. The younger girl is obviously unhappy at the teasing, but Aeri refuses to give in. 

"Aeri-unnie, please, put it in me, fill me with your cock, please!"

"Mm-mm, Minjeongie, I want Karina-unnie to watch how good you are when you take my cock again. Can you do that for me, dear?" Aeri smiles when Minjeong nods. "Good girl."

A moment later, and Aeri smiles brightly, the phone held up to her face.

"Hi, unnie! I know you're at the cafeteria—no, I don't need anything, and Minjeong doesn't either—yeah, yeah, no. I called you to show you a little something."

A tap, and Aeri switches the camera view to show a naked Minjeong bent over the practice room's railing, awaiting her unnie's cock. 

"Look at what I'm doing with our good puppy, unnie. She told me she wants you to fuck her too. Go on, Minjeongie, tell her."

"Jimin-unNIE—!"

"Oh, fuck…"

Aeri pushes herself into Minjeong right as she begins to talk to the camera. Without waiting, she thrusts into Minjeong again. 

"Go on, tell unnie how much you want her. Don't mind me, I'll make sure you get my thick load."

Minjeong moans at the thought, but she soldiers on. 

"Jimin-unnie, please, when Aeri-unnie's finished, come take care of yourself too… Minjeongie will wait, Minjeongie will let you fuck her, please come back and cum in Minjeongie's pussy, please, unnie~!"

"Mm, you're such a good girl, Minjeongie. Tell Karina-unnie how good you'll be for her, tell her how much you need her load."

"Jimin-unnie, Aeri-unnie said you wanted me just as much as she did, and Minjeongie really needs you too! You already know Minjeongie's on birth control, please come and fuck Minjeongie, please fuck Minjeongie until you empty your balls in Minjeongie's pussy, please fuck Minjeongie's womb full of cum! Don't waste Minjeongie's birth control, please, Minjeongie needs you to breed your good girl, breed Minjeongie over and over, unnie, please fuck me!"

"Fuck, that's it, unnie, come over quick. Bye!"

Aeri ends the call abruptly, throwing her phone aside. She grips Minjeong by her hips and ramps up her thrusts. She begins to pound her younger groupmate, pulling her by the hips to meet her thrusts in the middle. The loud claps and squelches of sex fill the room as she begins to break Minjeong. 

"You want unnie to cum, hm? You want unnie to fill you? Beg me, Minjeong. Beg me for it, beg me like the good little puppy you are, beg unnie to breed you."

"Please, Aeri-unnie, please cum in me! Minjeongie needs your cum, Minjeongie needs you to cum deep inside, please fill Minjeongie's pussy with your hot cum!"

"Fuck, take it, take it all!"

Thick hot white semen explodes into Minjeong's pussy as Aeri's cock erupts into orgasm. Aeri wraps her arms around Minjeong's body and pulls her close as she fucks Minjeong hard, enjoying the intimacy of sex with her best friend and roommate. She feels Minjeong shudder, and the telltale hiss and sounds of liquid splattering, coupled with Minjeong's pussy rhythmically quivering has Aeri smiling into Minjeong's neck. The younger girl's walls pulsate and squeeze Aeri's cock so tightly, sprays of squirt gushing against her thighs and the mirror with every exit of Aeri's cock, her pussy taking the next shot of semen on every entry. Minjeong's look of unadulterated joy with every warm burst of Aeri's walls painting her walls white has Aeri wanting to go for another round again—she's not just satisfied with one orgasm—but she'll let her Karina-unnie go first. Karina-unnie is the same anyway, and Winter's taken both of her unnies' cocks simultaneously multiple times before, so it'll only be a matter of time before she's back, her cock wrapped by their puppy's fuckholes. 

Bang!

The door to their practice room swings open, and both girls stare at their Karina-unnie, breathless and sweaty from running all the way back. Minjeong gasps and Aeri smiles—their unnie already has her pants undone, her huge cock fished out of her jeans, standing straight in front of her, white precum dripping from the tip. Her tip is an angry red, and Karina stares lustfully at the sight of Aeri deep within Minjeong.

"She's all yours now, unnie."

Aeri pulls out of the younger girl, and she smirks at the sight of the creampie she left in Minjeong flowing out of the freshly fucked pussy. Karina has her eyes locked on to that sight too, and she almost tears the buttons off her shirt in her haste to undress. Her bra follows, and Karina's impatience leads her to line herself up with Minjeong's pussy, her jeans still on, her tip pushing at the entrance. Aeri's cum leaks all over Karina's tip, and Karina breathes shakily at the sight.

"Hi, puppy… Unnie's going to fuck you so good…"

[djchoco29]

Sweet In-Laws Pt.4

Choi Yena x M!Reader

Word count: 6917

Content: Lots of kissing, fingering, blowjob, breasts play, creampie

Note: How long has it been? A month? 2 months? Anyway, it's harem time~ (Before I forgot, thank you @firagaarmor for helping me proofread the draft!)

The first rays of sunlight lit up the room. The dawn chorus of melodic birdsong drifted in and woke you up from sleep. 

You rub your bleary eyes and slowly open them to see the familiar scent and view of the room. You turn your attention to your right and see a sleeping beauty. 

Even when she's asleep, she never fails to amaze you with her beauty. A slight smile on her face during her slumber makes you want to kiss her alluring lips. 

You slowly lean in and kiss her lips. But your action caused Eunbi to move and slowly open her eyes. Once she sees you, her lips curved into a smile. 

"Good morning." Eunbi said as she caressed your cheek. 

"Morning noona." You kiss her forehead and gently touch her lips. 

"No matter how many times I look at you, you still look beautiful." 

"Thank you. You're good-looking too."

"Did I make you fall in love with my looks?" 

"Hahaha. You sure did." Eunbi gets closer to you and snuggles into your arm. 

Suddenly, a thought appeared when the question you gave her earlier made you wonder about your relationship with Eunbi. 

"Noona." 

"Yes?" 

"What is our relationship really?" 

"Why do you ask that all of a sudden?" 

"Well, I'm just very confused about... us." 

"What do you think?" 

"I think we're in something special. You know... more than just sex partners." 

"So... you think we're lovers. Is that what you meant?" 

"Yes, maybe? I don't know, I'm just very confused. We're close to each other. And we often spend the night together. I think those reasons are enough to solidify our relationship as more than just sex partners." Eunbi takes your hand and smiles at you. 

"First of all, I'm sorry if what I'm about to say would upset you." 

"What do you mean?" You feel quite nervous about her next sentence. 

"I'm sure there are strings attached between us. You feel it and I feel it too. But..." 

"But what?" 

"We're... We're nothing more than just sex partners. Look let me-" You pull your hand away from Eunbi. 

"Sorry what? Can you... Can you say that again? Because I just can't seem to comprehend what you just said." 

"Please don't misunderstand this. I do like you but we're not into anything special." 

"Noona, if it's mutual then shouldn't we go with it? We like each other and that settles it. We can take this relationship to the next level. Not just out of lust but with love. Noona, I love you." You confess to her amidst the tense situation you're having with Eunbi. 

"I... I'm sorry. I don't know what else to say. But surely we could still spend the night as always, right?" You feel dumbfounded by her answer. 

Your heart is filled with disappointment and betrayal about her perspective of your relationship with her. You shake your head multiple times and couldn't believe what she had just said. 

"Please don't be like this. I'm sorry. Look, being in this kind of relationship is better than being lovers, doesn't it?" 

"What? Did you really just..." You scoff at her. 

You grab your clothes and leave the room, leaving the flustered Eunbi alone.

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*beep* 

"That would be 1500₩." The customer paid for the drinks he bought and left the store. 

After the customer left, you continued to think about what had happened earlier this morning. Surely you don't understand why she said that. 

It made you very confused, disappointed, and frustrated. Anyone would've thought that you and Eunbi are lovers based on how close you two are. 

Even the girls in the household could feel the romantic tension between the two of you whenever you two interact with one another. 

Though, this morning was an exception. They felt a different tension between you two. You had ignored her this morning before going to work. 

You felt bad for doing so but your ego and anger kept you from being soft towards her. You couldn't believe that she only sees you as a sex partner. 

As you're deep in thoughts about the situation between you and Eunbi, someone snapped you out of your thoughts. 

"Hey!" You look at the person and see Hyewon. 

"Oh hey. Sorry I didn't notice you." 

"Been calling you three times. What's with the long face? Is it about this morning?" She asked. 

"I thought you're the type to just care about yourself." 

"Rude. Is this how you treat your customer?" 

"I'm sorry, customer-nim." You bow at her as an apology. 

"Very half-hearted but I'll let it pass." 

"Anyway, what are you here for?" 

"To buy some things, duh." 

"And what exactly are you searching for?" 

"Could you give me some chips and drinks, please? And also..." Hyewon slides a pack of condoms at the counter. 

"Who is it now?" 

"Gu Bonggeon." 

"What? That drooling fella Gu Bonggeon?" 

"Don't even ask. It was a stupid dare from my guy friend." You nod, understanding her situation. 

"Hold on a sec. I'll get you some chips and drinks." Hyewon replied with a hum and you go to search for them. 

As you're choosing some chips for Hyewon, you could hear a customer chuckling. You assume he's on a phone call and was about to ignore it. Until he says a familiar name. 

"Ah, Choi Yena? That cute girl you said that resembles a duck? Yeah, she looks fucking hot. Her bikini pics were fucking draining me. What? Oh, that's perfect. That shy girl would soon turn into a slut when she faced me. I know she loves me so much. We'll see if she's worth more than that brunette." Hearing Yena's name made you pay attention to him. 

You eavesdrop on the conversation and pretend to read the content on the chips package.

"What? You had seen her naked once? Bro, why didn't you take a photo of that? Well, whatever. I'm gonna fuck that bitch senseless tonight anyways. She's just another slut that'll go crazy for my dick." He's berating and sexualizing Yena which sparks anger inside you. 

Even though Yena and you aren't very close, you both are still related to each other in a way. And for someone sexualizing someone you know and related to you makes you fuming with anger. 

"Oh, you wanna taste her too? Well, I guess we're gonna have a party with her in the room tonight hahahaha." You hear the voice fading away, meaning that he's moving away to another section of the convenience store. 

You wanted to stand up and punch him in the face but nothing good will come if you use your fists on a customer during your working hours. 

But you at least want to see his face and the next time you see him, you swear you'd obliterate that guy. You stand up and see the guy still in conversation on the phone. 

However, his face was quite familiar and you try to recall where you have seen him before. 

"This is him. He's very handsome, right? He makes such good music and has a good personality. Whenever I look at him, I fall in love over and over again." 

You remember him now. It's the guy Yena has been idolizing for a long time, DJ Playz. Your uneasiness towards this DJ Playz guy has been solidified. You were very right to feel suspicious and uneasy about him. 

Turns out, he's the opposite of what Yena had described him as. A total pervert. You were fuming but couldn't do anything which made you angrier. 

You went back to the counter and scanned all the chips and drinks Hyewon asked for. On the other hand, Hyewon notices your discomfort and perturbed expression. 

"Hey, you alright?" Hyewon managed to distract you from your anger towards DJ Playz for a little bit. 

"Yeah, I'm fine. It's 10000₩." Hyewon paid for the food and drinks before putting them inside an eco bag. 

As Hyewon's about to leave, she looks at you and says something. 

"Hey. About Eunbi unnie, she loves you more than you think." Her statement completely distracts you from your anger and makes you more confused. 

"See you at the university." She leaves the store and you are left with confusion running through your head. 

"These are confusing times." 

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Everyone's currently in the living room watching television together. However, all of them could sense the awkwardness between Eunbi and you. 

Since this morning, they've noticed the relationship between you two has bent a little bit. Eunbi tried talking to you but you just ignored her. 

Chaewon and Minju kept nudging each other and wondering what happened between the two of you until you both aren't on speaking terms. 

On the other hand, Chaeyeon and Yena just looked at each other and the both of you. They knew what each other said without being verbal about it. 

Meanwhile, Hyewon kept texting you even though she was just beside you. She kept texting whether you wanted to fix this awkward atmosphere or not. But you said you can't be bothered and made more excuses. 

Suddenly, Yena's phone rings, interrupting the uncomfortable tension they have. She accepts the call with a smile and excitement. 

Yena rushes upstairs, making you wonder where she's going. But all of a sudden, it strikes you. She's gonna go to a party today. And you remembered who'll be there too. 

Your concerned expression didn't go unnoticed by Eunbi. She just kept her silence but continued stealing glances at you. 

Remembering what DJ Playz had said about Yena this morning made you feel very uneasy about this. So, you went upstairs and changed your clothes, planning to go with her to the party. 

Soon after, Yena comes out with a hip outfit. She wants to look very swag to catch her favorite person's attention at the party. 

"Girls, I'll be going to the party! DJ Playz is waiting for me!~" Yena said in excitement. 

Hearing her voice downstairs, you come out before she's about to leave for the party. You dressed up just in a simple outfit with a black t-shirt and black ripped jeans. 

"Yena-ya! Can I go with you?" Your words got the attention of everyone. 

"You wanna join me?" 

"Yeah, if you don't mind. Just wanna release some stress after working today." Yena looks at the others before looking back at you. 

"Sure then. Come along." Yena allows you to join her and you're relieved with that part. 

The other part that has yet to make you relieved is what's gonna happen between Yena and that guy. You hope that there won't be anything that'll harm her.

The girls watch you two as you leave in your brother's other car. You start the engine but before you drive to the destination, you notice something about Yena. You lean in and put her seatbelt on. 

"Safety first." You said to her. 

"T-Thanks..." Unbeknownst to you, she was blushing from your action. 

You change the gear and drive to the location of the party... 

Once arrived, you stopped her from getting out. She was very confused about what you were doing. You went to her door and opened it for her. Yena was flabbergasted and she froze. 

"What are you doing? Let's go." You tell her while offering your hand. 

"Y-Yes? Yeah, let's go." She accepts your hand before getting out of the car. 

You both walk into the party and see that people are enjoying themselves. Some of them had already passed out on the floor while snoring. Some of them are in the corner observing people or interacting with one another. 

Without any sign, DJ Playz appeared in front of you two with his friends. 

"Hello there. Yena, right?" He starts his move on her by extending his hand for a handshake. 

Yena couldn't control her excitement and squeals as she meets her favorite person of all time. She immediately handshakes him. 

"Oh my gosh! It's DJ Playz! I love you a lot!" Yena just loudly professes her feelings towards him. 

"Thank you very much. Heard you're a big fan of mine. And that squeal just settles it." He laughs. 

"I've been following your career since you made 'One Night'. That song was a masterpiece." 

As she continues to compliment him, DJ Playz looks you in the eye. Then, he looks at you from top to bottom. His gazes were filled with annoyance. 

"Thanks a lot. By the way, your boyfriend?" He points at you. 

"Ah no. He's my brother-in-law's little brother. He's here just to release some tension." You extend your hand and he accepts it. 

"Heard a lot about you. Yena's been praising you a lot. Your songs are good." You try to put an admiring mask on to not put any suspicions. 

"Thank you." That was all he replied. 

"By the way, Yena ssi. Or could I call you Yena? You could speak comfortably to me if you want." 

"Sure! You could talk comfortably with me." He puts his arm around her shoulder. 

"Why don't we go over there and hang out? I'll introduce you to the people who've helped me achieve all these things I have." Yena nods and smiles at him. 

"That sounds great!" 

"Alright let's go. How about you? Do you wanna come along?" You know just from his eyes that he wants you to leave and not join them. 

"Ah, it's alright. I'll have fun here. Enjoy your time, Yena-ya." 

"Alright! Let's go, Playz oppa!" They head somewhere and leave you alone at the party. 

You move to the corner after grabbing a cocktail. You quietly observe the people and also Yena. You could see her in your peripheral vision and keep an eye on her while she's hanging out with the jerk. Then, someone approached you. 

"Alone?" 

"Yeah? Yeah." You take a sip of your cocktail. 

"Are you that guy's fan?" You point at DJ Playz who's now having fun laughing with Yena. 

"Him? Nope. But my friend is. She doesn't know his real character." 

"Real character? What do you mean?" You asked. 

"Before I answer, are you a fan of his?" 

"Never personally knew that guy. Not a fan of him either but my..." You paused before a word came to your mind. 

"My girlfriend's a true fan of his." He grimaces after you explained to him. 

"You better let her know. That guy had slept with a lot of women. He drugged them, gave them aphrodisiac or sleeping pills, and then took them out. This guy's horrible." 

After hearing what the man says about DJ Playz, your worry about Yena increases. Your dislike towards him has evolved into hatred. 

"Could you help me?" You asked him. 

"With what?" 

"Keep an eye on my girlfriend and if they went into a room, you let me know. I'll be in the kitchen." 

"What's her outfit?" 

"She's over there laughing with him." You point at Yena.

"Alright. By the way, your girlfriend's very pretty. You're a lucky dude." 

"Thanks, man." You didn't know what to feel about it but a little part of you felt proud of someone calling Yena your girlfriend. 

The guy leaves you and you go to the kitchen to find some food. Your uneasiness has increased when she's out of your sight. 

You also question yourself for a second time. Was it alright for you to ask someone you just knew to keep an eye on your girlfriend? 

Or was he just pretending and he actually works with DJ Playz? You have so many questions running through your head right now. 

But the best you could do right now is hope nothing bad happens. You hope you have put your trust in the right guy... 

Later, you feel someone tapping your shoulder. You turn around and see the guy you talked with earlier. You felt relieved that he came back to you. 

"They went to a room upstairs. You better hurry or something bad is gonna happen to your girl. I have a feeling he might do it to her." 

"What about your girl?" 

"I managed to pull her away before they invited my girl to the room upstairs." 

"Alright, thanks. Hey umm, I might need backup so could you just wait downstairs?" 

"Sure man." 

You start to make your way upstairs and you stand in front of the room they're in thanks to the information the guy gave you. After taking a breath, you knock on the door a few times. 

Nobody opened the door. So you try again. Nothing happens. You start banging on the door and the third time's the charm because the door opened. 

"Hello there." You said. 

"Who the fuck are you?" A man half-naked said. 

Through your peripheral vision, you see someone laying on the bed, getting pinned by someone. You hear noises that don't sound like moans. Instead, it sounds like screams asking for help. 

You look at her and see that DJ Playz is forcing himself onto Yena. Yena doesn't look like she's enjoying it. 

Matter of fact, she's trying to resist him. The guy notices and blocks your vision, making your attention revert towards him. 

"The fuck you're looking at?" The guy looks at you, getting annoyed. 

"Shit that looks fun. Can I possibly join that?" The guy scoffs at you. 

"That? Don't worry about that. Just don't fucking tell anybody and fuck off." He closes the door on you which has pissed you off. 

"Well, my fists are about to get into action today." You said to yourself before knocking on the door again. 

The door opens and the half-naked guy gets taken by surprise as you punch him right in the face. You enter the room and encounter two other guys and DJ Playz on top of Yena. 

"Ah hello! Lovely night, isn't it?" 

"You?" DJ Playz said. 

"Hi." You wave at him before landing a punch at a tall and skinny guy to your right. 

You proceed to kick another guy in the stomach and kick his balls like you're scoring a goal in a football match. The half-naked guy grabs you from behind but knowing judo, you flip him over and elbow his face, knocking him out. 

"Teaming up without me? You're missing the VIP." You shake your head as you knock out the guy you jabbed earlier with a kick to the face. 

"W-Wait!" DJ Playz lets Yena go and begs you. 

"P-Please I-" You shush him and smile. 

"Do you like bowling?" 

"B-Bowling?" You nod and show him a sinister smile... 

*slam* *crash* *thud* 

DJ Playz comes crashing down the stairs as the guy you helped earlier is startled by DJ Playz's beaten-up appearance. 

Everyone at the party was shocked and the music stopped as they saw the life of the party lifeless in front of them. 

"Don't worry, he's still alive." You said as you come down with the traumatized Yena, her clothes torn from DJ Playz and his friends' doings. 

"Bro... How the fuck did you do that?" The guy said. 

"Had a brown belt in judo." He's just in awe looking at you while the others are very horrified and confused. 

"Listen up everyone. My girlfriend here almost got taken advantage of by her favorite person in the world. Like most of you, she adores and admires him a lot. More than me. If you want proof, it's upstairs." 

You walk out of the party with Yena shivering from the traumatizing experience she almost went through. You carefully lead her into the car and then drive back to the house. 

You looked at her pale face and felt angry towards DJ Playz for doing such a horrible thing to her. After what you did to him tonight, you don't care if you got in jail for attacking a celebrity. 

Right now, all you care about is Yena's wellbeing...

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*door opens* 

The two arrive home and they look at the girls in the living room. Eunbi, Hyewon, and Chaeyeon were shocked to see Yena's trance-like state with her torn clothes. 

"Yena-ya!" Eunbi said as she went toward her sister. 

"What the hell happened to her?" Chaeyeon asked, sounding very worried for her sister. 

"I'll explain everything later. She's very traumatized so I think she should get some rest." You said and they all nodded. 

Yena and you head upstairs, leaving her worried sisters in the living room. Both of you enter her room and you slowly sit her down on her chair. 

You notice her tears fall but her face is still looking blank. You sit beside her and pat her back, hoping that it would somehow calm her down. 

Silence fills the entire room. You didn't know the right words to say to comfort her. You could only pat her back continuously but to no avail. 

"Yena-ya. I think that you should change your clothes. I'll leave you alone first." You mustered up your courage to speak to the traumatized girl. 

You stand up to let her change her clothes and leave the room. A heavy sigh was let out as you walked to your room. 

On your way, you bump into Eunbi and see her anxious expression. Her breathing was slightly fast and you were certain that her heart was beating fast too. 

"Please tell me that Yena is alright." 

"She is. But I think that she needs some time alone. It's been tough for her tonight." 

"What the hell happened to her?" 

"*sigh* Yena... she was almost taken advantage of by her favorite person. That jerk also brought friends and tried to..." You clench your fist remembering what happened. Eunbi gasped hearing your explanation. 

"I need to see my sister. Please let me see her." You sigh again. 

"Sure." Before you walked into your room, Eunbi grabbed your hand. 

"And also... I'm sorry for what I've said. I didn't mean to-" You pulled your hand away and did not let her finish her sentence. 

"Just go meet your sister." You enter your room, leaving Eunbi feeling very guilty. 

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*knock knock* 

You knock on Yena's door to check up on her. She didn't answer and it made you quite worried. 

"I'm coming in now." You slowly open the door and see her still sitting on the chair but is already wearing her pajamas. You take a seat and repeat what you did to her earlier. 

"I'm calmed down now. You don't need to pat my back anymore." You remove your hand from her back and awkwardly put both your hands on your thighs. 

A minute later, you could hear her sobbing. You see her crying and it hurts you a little to see a pretty girl letting out her tears. 

"Why... Just why... I sincerely loved him a lot... I idolised him..." Your hands lost their way as you were thinking whether to pat her back again or not because she's crying. 

"I feel so betrayed... I loved him... I really do..." She continued sobbing and you didn't know what to do. Suddenly, an idea strikes you and you start singing a song... 

As soon as she hears you singing, she calms down. Her heart feels at ease hearing your sweet voice. It feels like a lullaby to her. 

She looks at you who's so focused on singing, trying to calm her down. She slowly lays her head on your shoulder and closes her eyes, enjoying your singing. 

Once you've finished, you see her asleep on your shoulder. Your lips curved into a smile as you see her cute sleeping face. 

Seeing her makes you wonder if she could be your real girlfriend. Surely you could try but the thought of it just makes you a little excited. But you quickly snap out of it and shake your head. 

It's not the time for you to imagine a future with her. Given that your problem with Eunbi is still not done, you shouldn't be dreaming of being with her sister, Yena. 

You carefully lift her and put her on the bed. You put a blanket on her and turn off the light, leaving the bedside lamp on. 

As you're about to leave, you feel something grabbing your wrist. You look to see Yena's hand and she says something to you. 

"Don't leave." 

"W-What? You should sleep now. Have a rest." 

"I want you." That word surprised you. You didn't expect the situation to turn out like this. 

"You want me to do what?" You said, acting dense. 

"Sleep with me." You think that she's just spitting out nonsense because her mind is preoccupied with a lot of things. 

"Go to sleep, Yena-ya. Talk to you tomorrow." Her grip on your wrist tightens. 

"Please... Sleep with me. Please. Make me forget about him. Please..." Hearing her beg was something you never expect to hear but somehow you feel like wanting to fulfill her wish. 

You look into her eyes and that's where the resisting game is over for you. You don't care anymore and let the situation play out itself. 

"Alright then." 

"Lock the door, please." You obeyed her and did what she said. You return to the bed and get on top of her. From there, you don't care what happens anymore. 

She caresses your cheek and slowly pulls you in for a kiss. The taste of her lips was very sweet. Was it because of her lipstick? Or was it just her natural taste? Either way, you just continue kissing her. 

You could feel that this was different from the others. Surely you did makeout with Eunbi, Hyewon, and Chaeyeon before but with Yena, it felt a bit romantic. 

You didn't know what the exact feeling was but it just felt like you were kissing someone you love dearly. You believe that it was the atmosphere that drove you to think like this but once again you ignore it. 

All you're thinking right now is Yena. Subtle touches of her tongue lead you to have a French kiss with her. You feel like she's enjoying it as you hear some subtle moans from her. 

Usually, you'd be feeling impatient and would ram yourself inside her. But you didn't feel impatient at all. You want to take this slowly. You couldn't lie to yourself that you're enjoying this moment with her. 

You want to be gentle with her as you didn't want her to be reminded of what happened earlier. You caress her soft cheek and kiss each part of her face. 

Her forehead, her eyes, her nose, her lips, her ears, her cheeks, everything. This in turn makes her feel so appreciated and slowly forget about the incident. 

You have never been so gentle to your girls before. But with Yena, you want her to enjoy this as much as possible to ease her mind and her heart. 

Your gentle touch sends shivers down her spine and turns her on. She removes your shirt, revealing your body that made her heart beat even faster. 

Feeling shy, she's hesitant to touch your body. Noticing this makes you smile as you think it's cute. You grab her hand and let it touch your body. 

She blushes even more as she feels how solid your body is. Those 3 months of working out surely pay off for today. You enjoy her cute reaction and make you wanna kiss her again. 

Her beautiful and thick lips mesmerize you and you kiss her passionately while intertwining your hands with hers. 

Her sweet scent made you grow more impatient but you managed to keep yourself together. Her delicate hands kept caressing your back and toned abs. 

You caress her silky smooth hair and your other hand makes its way from her cheek, neck, breasts, stomach, and lastly her thighs. 

Her soft moans feel like a symphony that's so melodic to your ears. Unlike her sisters who you have slept with before, Yena's a sensitive person. 

Every gentle touch made her moan and squirm. You certainly enjoy actively arousing her sensitive self. Continuously caressing her thighs while kissing her made her impatient. 

You feel her hands rubbing your bulge quite aggressively. You're quite surprised at how she's being a bit aggressive when just minutes ago she was sorrowful. 

But she distracts you from thinking furthermore with her cute and soft moans. You could tell that she desperately wants to remove her thoughts about earlier by her subtle aggressiveness during your makeout session. 

You want to help her the best you can so you return the aggressiveness she gave you. Your hands guide her to strip off your pants first. 

She doesn't hesitate and immediately takes it off. You're about to do the same but you're hesitant. 

You're afraid that she might suddenly freak out because of what happened to her. To your surprise, she grabs your hands and guides them to take off her clothes. 

You believe she notices your hesitancy and you feel relieved about it. The two of you couldn't let your lips away from each other. 

Yena's lips have such an addicting scent and texture that couldn't make you quit kissing her. You both are left in your underwear and you start making your way down. 

Her neck's your next target while your hands caress her thighs and stomach. She twitches by your touches as she's very sensitive to skinship. 

In other words, she's easily turned on. And you never knew you needed a girl that could be aroused easily until now. 

After pleasuring her on the neck, you move down to her breasts. Usually, she would wear something comfy whether it was at school or home. 

But tonight was the night that you get to see her beautifully shaped breasts. Though it's covered by her bra, you're certain that her pair's a handful. 

You kiss her cleavage and give it a little lick before removing the straps from her shoulders. You slowly pull it down and her breasts are revealed. 

You drooled at the sight of her sizable breasts. You want to devour those beautiful pairs of breasts right then and there. 

But as much as you want to do that, you want to continue your foreplay until her pussy's soaking wet with cum. 

You slowly insert one finger inside her pussy and move it back and forth. Yena's grip on the pillow tightens as the feeling of pleasure starts controlling her.

Yena moans a little louder as you insert another finger inside her wet pussy. She bites her lips while her body's squirming.

Your middle and ring finger work in unison to make the cute duck feel lucky that she's with you tonight.

Those moans of hers in her husky voice is the perfect melody you've ever heard in your life.

One of her hands is gripping tightly to your arm while the other is gripping tightly to the bedsheet.

Slow, fast, slow, very slow, fast. You repeat these paces of yours while kissing her sweet and plump ducky lips.

Her breathing becomes fast and her moans are slowly getting high-pitched, signalling that she's going to cum.

You also feel her body squirming a lot. You get close to her ears and whisper in a sexy and airy voice.

"Cum for me~" Your words were the trigger for her to reach her orgasm.

Her eyes rolled back, body twitching from squirting. It was a sight that unlocked a kink inside you.

You stop fingering her and let her cool down for a second. Slowly, you pull out your cum soaked fingers and put them in her mouth.

Half consciously, she sucks your fingers and licks them clean. Once she regains full consciousness, you smile at her.

She smiles back at you as her right hand slowly makes its way to your dick. You let out a moan by her subtle touch.

You slowly lay on your back as she moves down. Yena smiles at you while rubbing your bulge.

You swear only her that could make you feel you wanna pinch her cheeks but go rough on her at the same time.

Yena slowly pulls down your boxer and reveals your fully erected dick. Her eyes widen looking at how hard and veiny it is.

She was looking a bit reluctant to take it in her mouth but she really wants to pleasure you like how you did earlier.

She licks your rod all the way to your tip, slowly. She continues doing the action for a few times before she starts to blowjob you.

From her technique, you know it's her first time. But either way, her lips are what made you forget about her technique as it's such dick-sucking lips.

You relax as you let her work on you. Or at least try to since it's her first time. 

She delicately uses her tongue and twirls it around his tip. You grip tightly on the bed sheet, pleasure running all over your body as she did it.

You wonder how she managed to improve in such a short time. Then, you remembered once when you caught her masturbating to a porn video.

You assume she knows a thing or two about good fellatio. And she proves it. Right at this moment.

She took you off guard as she sucks you off unlike before. It might've just been a test drive for her earlier.

Now that she's familiar with the route, she recalls the lessons she had seen and confidently steps on the pedal.

You feel like you're being sucked into a black hole of carnal pleasure. But you don't regret anything about it.

She continues for a little while before kissing you again. Her innocent eyes filled with lust is what you had always loved to see from her.

You grab your dick and stroke it a little before positioning it right under her pussy.

Though, she's hesitant to lower herself as she never had any guy's dick inside her pussy before.

You lessen her anxiousness by looking into her eyes while caressing her face. The sexual tension between you two increase and her hesitation disappears.

Both of your hands are placed on her ass and you slowly lower her down. Bit by bit, her pussy is making contact with your fully erected dick.

Once she lowered herself completely, loud gasps were heard from her mouth. Your hands move to her waist as her hips slowly move.

All that's left now is for you to give her the satisfaction she needed and throw away the thoughts of the guy she once idolised.

It didn't take long before you two moved in your own rhythm. Your priority is her satisfaction. And her priority is your enjoyment.

Your eyes avert from her eyes to her beautiful breasts. You know it isn't as bouncy or big as her sisters you've fucked before.

But strangely enough, it captivates you and awakens your desire into wanting to make this woman yours.

Your hands now move to her breasts. She seemed sensitive when her breasts were touched. Even just a slight touch from you, her body twitches and she bites her lips.

Her soft breasts jiggle in your hands. You squeeze the pair gently and look at her reaction. The best part is her reaction.

You make her bounce harder on you while keeping your hands bounce together with her handful breasts.

Each time you squeeze her breasts, her pussy tightens. You close your eyes as you enjoy the feeling of her tight pussy gripping your dick tightly.

Seeing your enjoyment having sex, Yena smirks knowing she had accomplished her goal. Her desire to want you to be hers increases.

The more you two are in this room full of released carnal desires for each other, the stronger the feeling of love between you two.

You switch positions with her and you pin her to the bed. Both her hands are held captive by one of your hands. Your other hand continues playing with her breasts and you continue thrusting into her.

Until now, no words were exchanged between you two. You understand each other just through eye contact.

You kiss her neck and try to give her a hickey. Yena stops you but one look and smile from you makes her give up on stopping you.

You give a hickey near her collarbone. Yena wouldn't stop moaning from your actions towards her.

Shortly after, your mouth moves onto her soft and handful breasts. Being a breast lover you are, you couldn't hold yourself anymore and suck her left breast.

Your tongue rolls around her nipple making her eyes roll back. You feel her nails piercing through your skin but you wouldn't mind.

Then, she grabs your hair tightly. The feeling she's having just by getting her breasts sucked could make her cum again.

You thrust into her harder and deeper. The way you suck her nipples like a baby needing breastfeeding couldn't make her control herself any longer.

Without any warning, her body twitches violently and she squirts. She reaches her orgasm again and this time the bed is totally wet, mixed with her cum and the sweat of both of you.

You couldn't wait to finish yourself inside her. So, you continue fucking her, not giving her a time to relax after having her orgasm.

It's what Yena wanted anyway. You pull her body towards you and get into a sitting position.

With every strength she has left, she bounces on your dick hard. She kisses your seductive plump lips and the two of you have a sloppy kiss.

After a while of no words being spoken to each other, Yena looks into your eyes with something in mind.

"I love you." Those three words open your heart widely for her to enter.

Amidst the high sexual tension between you two, love is in the air. You didn't want to leave her hanging so you replied to her.

"I love you too, Yena-ya."

Your feelings for Eunbi have been blinded by your feelings for Yena. The thought of her briefly disappears as well. You're all focused on the girl right in front of you.

As she kisses you passionately, you feel your orgasm coming. You suck on her breasts again while she's bouncing harder to make you cum.

She intends to make you cum in her. And you have the same thought as her too. Yena feels herself going to cum again as the pleasure from your sucking is just too much for her to handle.

With one loud grunt, you released the biggest load you've ever had deep inside her. Your orgasm leads to her orgasm as well.

Your seed wouldn't stop coming out and flows right into her womb. Her body twitches like earlier and both of you collapse on the bed.

Yena caresses your hair while both of you are trying to catch your breaths. She kisses your forehead and the fatigue sets inside you two.

You hug her tightly before falling asleep on the bed with her. Yena follows you shortly after and both of your naked bodies sleeping inside the room full of tense sexual atmosphere.

A new love has blossomed between you and Yena...

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Concussion | Shin Yuna [ITZY]

1560 Words

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Yuna POV

Watching my boyfriend Y/N play for the university championship is truly a spectacle. I get to brag about him in front of my friends because I have a boyfriend in the university football team. Y/N is one of the best player in the team and he puts in a lot of assists and passes for the attacking players. The game is currently tied at 0-0 and there was a big chance for Y/N’s team to score a goal here. A corner was whipped into the box and Y/N jumped up trying to win it. However, instead of heading the ball he bashed his head straight into the opponent and immediately fell down onto the floor. I was shocked, the referee stopped the game immediately and called the medical staff onto the pitch which they carried Y/N off the pitch with a stretcher.

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[djchoco29]

Around You (Part 2)

Pairing: LOONA Chuu X Male Reader

Word Count: 4133

A/N 1: Henlo! It's me again! It's been a while since I posted a Chuu fic and here's the continuation of the first part! Be sure to read it first to understand the story better. Anyways, stay safe y'all and have a great day Orenjideul! Also, enjoy! <3

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“Ah shi- where’s Oppa? He’s really a dead meat, I swear..”

It has been almost 20 minutes since she waited for you at the school’s quadrangle park and there’s still no sight of your appearance. You made a promise that you’ll meet the time that the both of you talked with yet here you are, swallowing your own words as an annoyed Jiwoo is not the sight you want to see as your finals are now nearing, only a week from now.

“Tsk tsk.. I knew this would happen. I shouldn’t have-”

“Boo!”

She got startled as she almost dropped her phone. She smacked you but luckily you dodged it as an annoyed face paints her.

“Fu- Yah! You’re late! Our finals will be in a week from now and then you’re acting uneasy like this?”

“Yah Jiwoo, chill! You’re acting like it’s the last day of the Earth.. Jeez, calm down..”

She then pouted, still annoyed as she reached out to her textbooks for the both of you to study and prepare for your upcoming finals.

“We’ll now start Oppa! We need to focus, okay?”

“Okay Jiwoo.”

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“You got it Oppa?”

“Yah.. yah, I got it…”

Even though you didn’t feel your whole self whenever studying with Jiwoo, you still managed to cope and keep up with her. With her talkative mouth, you could have lost track every time but being the fast and sharp learner you are, you managed to understand what she said as you can’t help but steal glances at her, adoring her effortless features. You want to get rid of the thought of liking her but it feels like your heart wants to let it out. No, not now.

“Uhmm… Thanks for that Jiwoo..”

“What? Studying with you? Pft.. no problem Oppa.. it’s not really a big deal..”

“I really thank you Jiwoo..”

“For what? It’s not a big deal, Oppa, I swear..”

“Thank you for everything Jiwoo, all of it..”

“Are you good, Oppa? I mean if you-”

You then held her wrist as slowly pinned her to the bench as she moved backwards and confusion painted her face afterwards. You then got closer to her as a silent whimper could be heard from Jiwoo.

“W-were in p-public Oppa!”

“I k-know Jiwoo, I know. Sorry if t-this is all of a s-sudden but…”

Your mouth trembles as you stammer from nervousness. Butterflies erupting from both of your stomachs as you held closer to her.

Perplexed on her seat, she slowly held your hand as a gasp came out of your mouth. To say the least, almost everyone at your campus knows that the two of you act like cats and dogs whenever together. It’s normal for the both of you to share some thoughts or even secrets to each other only the both of you know but you needed to let it all out at this moment. You need to say everything you’re feeling that has been shackled on your heart for so long. You needed to make a confession right now. Now.

“I like y-you, Jiwoo, I-I know you may not k-know this but-”

You were paused by a sudden press of Jiwoo’s lips on yours. Her sweet, luscious lips are irresistible as her peach-flavored lip balm can be tasted as she pulls out from the kiss momentarily. Her eyes pleading as your peripherals darken as Jiwoo is the only one you saw. You got startled upon the act, stunned by her actions as smiles on your faces paint from both of your faces as a snap can be heard. Wait a snap? Yes, a snap of a finger can be heard as it goes louder and louder until eventually you come back from your senses.

*snap*

*snap*

*louder snap*

“Yah Oppa! You weren’t listening! I knew it, you little-”

“Ahhh.. AH! I’m sorry Jiwoo, I’m just really sleepy.. Been drained last night..”

“Aish- I told you to not drain yourself! You always sleep so late! You’re not even listening too!”

“I’m really sorry Jiwoo…”

It’s clearly evident about your feelings for Jiwoo, the imagination of your lips attached to hers says enough. You liked her from the start when you were kids despite your cat-and-dog relationship, even until now. You adored everything from her from her effortless beauty up to her extroverted self. You even compliment her looks everytime and she always addresses those things sarcastically or just a joke between the both of you but little did she know, you were sincerely saying those things to her because you like her yet you don’t have the courage to confess.

You know you messed up as Jiwoo’s tone says enough. With all your might, you tried to recall the past lessons she taught with your stocked-up knowledge. You know this is the time when Jiwoo will ask you a series of questions as the fire in her ignited seeing you dazed out, worse than before. You better get ready for what's coming next.

“Here we goo Hyukie, here we go..”

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7:15 AM

Bird chirps greeted your bright morning as you forgot to close the curtains before you sleep as you got sunkissed right after. A cold breeze can be felt as you brewed your favorite espresso to start off an intriguing day and some toasted bread with butter as the cherry on top. After getting dressed, you then left your room, locks securing the door as you went to Jiwoo’s to fetch her as your daily routine. 

*knocking*

“Bye Eomma! Bye Appa!”

The three of them said their goodbyes as the door opened, Jiwoo’s ecstatic smile greets you as she feels brighter today, you then wonder what could be the root of that bright smile. 

“What’s up Oppa! Morning!”

You felt awkward as she felt oddly cheerful and energetic today. Sure, she’s a really energetic person and so extroverted yet this is way too zestful to be true. 

“You good Jiwoo?”

“What do you mean? I’m good Oppa…”

“I mean, you’re acting so energetic lately, I wonder if you can power this town with all of your energy *giggles*”

She lightly hits you as she pouts and giggles at the spot from the teases you’re uttering. 

“Yah Oppa! It’s nothing that much though, just been feeling really good lately…”

“Uhmm, w-what made you feel that way?”

“Eomma bought me a dog and he’s so cute and energetic, just like me… Been feeling so good since then. I love his precious eyes pleading to me when I hold him. Oh! He’s so cuteeee…”

“Just like you, my penguin..”

You whispered to yourself, smiling as you came back to your senses, processing on what just happened, hoping Jiwoo won’t hear your feelings letting it out involuntarily.

“What?”

“Ah- n-nothing, just said the dog’s like you, no wonder that you became a dog in your past life…”

“Oppa! Argh..”

You teased her again as you dodged her possible hit to your left shoulder, referencing her stories about being an animal in her past life, specifically being an energetic dog. A giggle then came out of your mouth as she pouted, visible from your peripherals.

“Is it a male then?”

“Yep!”

“Ooh, anyways, what’s his name?”

“Uhmm.. we haven’t decided anything yet, maybe, you’ll help me name him?”

“Me? Hell nah… It’s your pet and if I name it, then the dog’s mine, easy..”

“I just wanted you to give me suggestions, Oppa… Tsk..”

After minutes of talking and the laughs, the both of you stepped at the pavement just as in front of the vicinity at the campus, the both of you parted ways as you patted Jiwoo in the back as she greeted back with a delightful tone. Just her bright smile can fuel your whole day or even you. You really had feelings for her yet scared to confess because of a common consequence, the consequence of your friendship fading as you’re scared that she doesn’t feel the same way you felt to her, despite your friendship. It drives you crazy holding it back but you had too, maybe, for the sake of your friendship.

“We’ll just talk about this later, okay? Bye Jiwoo…”

“Bye Oppa! See ya’ later!”

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Dismissal. The time is where students in their respective classrooms got out from another day at school while the both of you are the complete opposite, working hard to earn a greater fruit.

“Thanks Heejin! I appreciate it!”

“No problem Oppa, here to help!”

Vibrant tones can be heard across the room as the two of you are left, still working hard for your final output in your Physics class. The both of you don’t afford to procrastinate further, so the both of you planned to finish it today as soon as possible. Having Heejin as your friend is a blessing in disguise alongside your other friends. The both of you helped each other in studies whenever possible and strengthened your relationship over the course of the year which you are grateful for as you became comfortable with each other. Gladly, you’ve been paired in this written output as life became easier for the both of you as you felt you’re much more productive with her by your side.

“Do we need to change this?”

“No, no, the problem is focusing on parallel circuits so the voltage in each capacitor will be equal to the voltage of the main power source.”

“Oh, okay, it does make sense, but are you sure though?”

“I’m pretty sure about this Oppa, I always pay attention in class.”

Dismissal time yet it wasn’t the end for the both of you. With the determination to end this, you two are much more focused to solve the problems and with a couple of brainstorms. As the both of you are busy, Jiwoo gasped as she quickly hid behind the beige-colored wall as she found the both of you in your own classroom, surprised that you are working on something that she can’t identify. 

“Why are they both together? What are they working on? Oppa didn’t say anything to me, neither Heejin, tsk…”

As Jiwoo lets out a deep breath, she suddenly pauses with your hand in her arm, refraining her from going away, going home, by herself again even though the orange haze isn’t visible from the horizon, no signs of a sunset yet.

*footsteps*

“AH- ah, O-Oppa? W-what are y-you d-doing here?”

“Well, what are you doing here, Jiwoo? Aren’t you supposed to go home?”

Jiwoo is stunned at her position as she stammers between her words. You knew she was there just because of her distinguishable silhouette that has been wandering around the opened doors of your classroom. She’s really the worst when it comes to hiding, even back when you were children playing hide and seek, she’s the first one who’ll get caught and it shows, even applying it after growing up.

“Just s-strolling around here a-and j-just saw t-the both o-of you..”

“Ahh, I see, we’ll just finish this output then submit it and I’ll bring you home then, okay?”

“Uhmm, o-okay Oppa, I’ll j-just wait h-here, I may d-disturb both of you…”

“It’s alright, just stay here Unnie, we won’t bite…”

“Okay..”

Jiwoo is still quivering in her seat as her fingers fidget around the hem of her shirt. You didn’t mind it as you proceeded to work on your pair activity yet she still revolves around your mind. 

You steal glances at Jiwoo as her eyes dart to the both of you, sternly intimidating as her eyes wander around the horizon to play it off. 

“She’s so beautiful, damn, but why does she seem so odd today? Oddly energetic? Oddly cold? Awkward and weird…”

After some time, the both of you let out a sigh of relief as you put an end to this written output. 

“Phew, now it’s done! Thanks Heejin! Really appreciate everything!”

“Thanks too Oppa! Couldn’t be this fast without your help! Thanks!”

You two exchanged bright smiles as you patted her back for the work she had done. The room is filled with the vibrant aura you two are illuminating since you two worked as a duo. You two are still talking about the output as a voice refrains and interrupts you. Wait, a voice? Yes a voice, a soft-toned one. 

“A-are you two d-done?”

“Uhmm. yah, we’re done, sorry for making you wait for so long Jiwoo..”

“Yah, sorry Unnie”

“It’s alright, I’m just asking..’”

Heejin then proceeded to submit the output you two had worked on, leaving you and Jiwoo now. All of you then said goodbyes to Heejin as she plans to go home after. Sun is still striking up at the horizon, glad that the early dismissal was a blessing in disguise. 4:50 PM says the clock on your phone, you two then left the classroom as you brought her back home.

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*birds chirping, cars beeping and honking, metropolitan noises*

The both of you felt awkward after a few stares as you can sense something isn’t right. After a few talks, you can hear her stomach rumble as your eyes widen. 

“You good?”

“Yes,” she said nonchalantly. Unsatisfied with what you had heard, you asked her once again.

“You sure? You don’t feel right Jiwoo.”

“I said, I’m good Oppa…”

She’s sternly cold again, obvious upon the tone of her voice. You were baffled upon the sudden mood swing of Jiwoo as she’s obviously lying through her teeth. Stomach grumbles and a sudden sulk isn’t an option of feeling good, so with that in my mind, you faced her again, this time stopping her as you held her wrist and talked to her, merely half a feet, face-to-face.

“You aren’t right Jiwoo, your stomach is rumbling. I’ll buy you some food, okay?”

“I said I’m good Oppa! What’s not hard about it!”

“You are not good Jiwoo, stop lying, you aren’t feeling good, I’ll buy you some food…”

“Then why would you ask me if you knew it in the first place?”

You were paused by her sudden cold demeanor as the fire in her ignited. She sulks often to you and it’s never a new thing yet this is way too strange to be one. Did you offend her again? Did you hurt her? What have you done wrong? These questions then wandered around your mind as you were puzzled, stopping yourself from doing anything. Still perplexed, your face becomes stern as you come closer to Jiwoo, earning a silent gasp from her.

“Maybe because I’m concerned about you, that’s why Jiwoo. I don’t know. Maybe, I’m sorry if I’m worried about you, I’ll never do it again! It feels like a bad thing, Jiwoo and I don’t know why. I don’t know what’s wrong with you.”

Emotions tensed up all over your body as you ranted in disappointment and confusion right after. It baffles Jiwoo and so do you as you always broke down but you stayed strong however you felt bad for that. 

“No Oppa it’s not like that, I-”

“I just don’t understand you Jiwoo. I just don’t know why you gotta be so rude to m-me.”

You almost break down to her as she interrupts your sentences with a deep hug. Hugs aren’t a new thing to Jiwoo. She often does it to you whenever she’s beaming her energy to the maximum yet this one is far from that. This hug, however, is something you’re not used to. There’s something special and sincere with this and you’re not complaining about it, but rather you loved every second of it.

“I’m so sorry Oppa, p-please, I’m sorry, I won’t do it again…”

Her pleading and her hoarse voice on the verge of crying says enough of her sincere apology to her actions earlier. You automatically melted in her arms as her saccharine voice is almost inaudible. You then pulled out of her deepening embrace before you got indulged as Jiwoo does the same. You then felt flustered and sincerely sorry seeing Jiwoo like this as she feels really bad for you as sincerity is evident in her eyes. 

“P-please Oppa…”

You were frozen on what just happened as snuffles from Jiwoo can be heard right after. 

“Jiwoo.”

“W-what Oppa?”

“You know Jiwoo, it’s alright and we made our own mistakes too. It’s just our emotions battling over us. It’s fine, okay?”

“Yah, I’m really sorry about that Oppa…”

“Stop crying now, you’re making me cry too..”

“Oppa!”

She playfully hits your shoulder as you spare a tissue to wipe her tears on her cheeks. A genuine smile now paints her face as she lights up her mood and so do you. 

After some walks, the both of you saw a nearby convenience store and went to it to feed yourselves and to quench your thirst. 

“*sighs* Jiwoo,”

“W-why Oppa?”

“You don’t need to lie to me. Just tell me if there’s something’s wrong then I can help, okay?”

“Yah, I’m really sorry Oppa…”

“It’s alright Jiwoo, here, you want some?”

“I mean, if you want too then-”

As Jiwoo is about to grab your sandwich, you dodged it perfectly as she tried to reach it again, unsuccessful because of the length of your arm, extending more than her reach. Your teases annoyed her as she glared at you and pouted right after.

“Here you go Jiwoo, I’m just kidding…”

“Thanks Oppa!”

“Welcome Pengo…”

As she’s about to bite the sandwich, a gasp came out of her mouth as she paused for a moment, startled by the nickname you called her.

“P-Pengo?”

“Yah, Why not? I mean you look like a living penguin who just didn’t have any fish on her cheat day, and you’re cute too and walk like one… *giggles*”

“Yah Oppa! I mean, not bad of a nickname, for once…”

You two exchanged smiles as you wiped the stain at her mouth with the leftover tissue you had earlier.

"Yah Jiwoo, you're disgusting! Wipe your mouth!"

"Yah, Oppa! I'm sorry, I didn't notice it…"

As the orange haze at the horizon became evident in your naked eye, you invited Jiwoo to go out of the store as you escorted her on her way back home. 

Random thoughts revolve around your mind once again as you had a thought of her sudden mood swing. She never became like that around you, never, yet this is a new thing to say the least. She often got mad at you, annoyed by your teasing and the mood swings yet she never became like this, the facade of her face earlier says enough. The way she glares at the both of you secretly was attractive. Yes, you found it attractive, indeed, one of her hidden charms. Jiwoo being cute is an overused statement yet you can’t deny your heart yelling at her cuteness. Yet her looking stern is a new thing to you, and rather her most alluring trait. 

There is one more thought that revolves around your mind, that is the thought of her behind her sulk. Is she jealous? Why would she be jealous of you with Heejin? That has to be the reason why. More and more thoughts of her lingered as you felt flustered if she did get jealous. It just meant that she had feelings for you but you’re not sure about it and always tried to dismiss it. You wanted to ask her about it yet you don’t want to start a conflict or rather make it worse, so you just dismissed the thought. 

“Yah Oppa!”

“What?”

“Thank you for the food! Really appreciate it!”

“Welcome Jiwoo, take a rest and eat something in your spare time, okay?”

“Okay Oppa, I will. Also, I’m sorry for what happened earlier…”

“That? Tsk.. It’s alright Jiwoo, things happen and don’t mind about it that much, you know that. Anyways, take a rest, okay? Also, eat!”

“Thanks Oppa, Bye! See you tomorrow…”

“See you tomorrow too, Bye!”

You now part ways as the sunset fills in the orange sky, signaling that the night is nearing.

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*lock picks, door creaks open, car sounds at the distance, wind blows*

Your body thuds in the couch as you feel exhausted from an exhilarating day from school. With all of your energy, you reach for a glass as you fill it up with water to quench more of the thirst you’re still feeling. 

“*gulps* Hah, felt better…”

You suddenly went to your bedroom as fatigue kicked in, making you sleep unaware as you didn’t even bother to check the phone or even prepare yourself to sleep. As drowsiness dominates you, you involuntarily close your eyes slowly as you succumb to the darkness.

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Your vision becomes clear as you regain your senses, feeling lightheaded upon the exhaustion you had felt earlier. You stood up from your limp position, baffled about the sight that you stood up from a grassy field. 

“What the- Why am I here? Ugh…”

Scratching your head, you walk slowly as you still feel lightheaded, still fazed about what is happening. You then walked at the pavement near an towering lamppost in the park to sit on a nearby bench right after.

“This place seems oddly familiar, *sighs*”

A sigh of relief escapes from your mouth as you feel relaxed within the cold breeze the wind blows for a moody night. Moonlight illuminates around the cirrus clouds as you get a sight of it, smiling from the tranquil landscape as sobs can be heard from the distance, stopping you from doing anything. You become puzzled as you hear the sobs getting louder from time to time and those aren’t just sobs from a random person but rather a familiar one. With your heightened senses, you followed the sound on where there could have been the root between what seems familiar and some miserable sobs.

As you follow the sound, you find a brown-haired figure walking as her left hand fidgets and the right one wiping her face from what seems the root of where the sobs are coming from.

You then know who is the source of the miserable sobs as you wonder who could have hurt her? Why is she walking alone? Everything is feeling surreal as the setting gets really eerie as she stops from her tracks. 

"Miss, are you doing alright?"

No response. Not the thing you want to expect as her sobs decreased in volume, earning a sigh of relief from you yet anxiety now runs towards your veins.

“Miss, are you good?”

Silence emanates around the vicinity as you feel something is weighing down at your back as something holding you back from talking to her. 

You then grunted as it got worse through time and you tried to fight it but it seemed impossible. You then suddenly got immobilized and paralyzed, unable to do anything but to accept your fate and succumb to the darkness that lies beneath as the girl laughs maniacally, you then screaming in terror as you fell into the void as your vision darkens.

*you panting rapidly*

“What the- I’m- I’m alive… What in the world was that…”

Baffled by what just happened, your hand starts to wander around your body to see if the surreality is over as your body enervates and heightened your senses right after.

“Ugh, what time is it?”

6:51 AM was displayed on your digital clock as you woke earlier than your alarm. You usually wake up late whenever you sleep tired or exhausted but this is far from that. You then stretched your arms as you awakened your muscles as you then let out a deep sigh from a baffling dream. You then got yourself prepared for another day in school as you got up at the bed, still fazed about the dream you had.

“Just don’t think about it that much Hyuk, it’s just another dream or perhaps, a nightmare…”

Or is it? The exams are nearing, your finals, and you just need to slip it out of your head. Days are counting as the clock is ticking every second, you need to do good and prepare yourself for another day and probably another studying session with Jiwoo or a clingy bond with your friend Heejin, who knows? 

You then prepared yourself for another weekday routine as you locked the doors, securing the doorknob of the main one as you came and fetched Jiwoo on your way to school.

The sunlight kissed your face as the metropolis got busier as your sunshine sent out a bright smile and a bubbly greeting which made the stars jealous of her existence. Surely enough, that’s the reason why your dark days got brighter than no other person can do as thoughts in your mind can’t slip away. 

“Good morning Oppa!”

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[djchoco29]

Around You (Part 1)

Pairing: LOONA Chuu X Male Reader

Word Count: 3799

A/N 1: Hi! It’s me again! This will be a mini-series that consists of 3 parts! My first pure angst fic and will be a mini series too! Also, this mini series is madly inspired by LOONA Hyunjin’s “Around You” (obv the title kek), go give it a listen! Have a great day ahead and enjoy this fic!

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*doorbell rings, knocking*

“Wait a minute!”

“Oh, it’s maybe Junghyuk dear, get dressed and take care okay?”

“Okay Eomma, both of you too, love you!”

“Love you too dear!”

*continuous annoying doorbell ringing*

“Yah! Can you wait? Bye Appa! Bye Eomma!”

“Bye dear! Take care!”

You can hear her hurried rattles as she opens the door, painting an annoyed face from hers.

“Yah! I’m here Oppa! Stop pressing our doorbell like that! I’ll owe you one if you did destroy it.. Hmp!”

“No I won’t! Tsk.. You’ll buy that! This is your apartment and I don’t live here.. *sticks tongue*”

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[djchoco29]

I'm bored

[djchoco29]

Mommy

Tags. Bondage. Ropeplay, Titjob, pegging, futanari, foursome, creampie, rimming.

A/N So this was supposed to be a short oneshot side story to my other fic Daddy. This got out of hand. I should be asleep right now

Yeoreum really was not a party person. The overly loud music, the men who tried to hit on her, the way the room was always too hot and sticky for her liking. Yet here she was, wasting away her Saturday night.

Dayoung had dragged her out, promising to spend the whole time with her since she didn’t know many people at this party. 4 shots of tequila later and one quickly drunk Dayoung later, she was alone on the couch, nursing her drink that tastes like sweet sticky syrup, masking. the burn that settled in her stomach with each sip. She let her eyes wander the crowd, Dayoung was greeting some very pretty upperclassmen at the door. Yeonjung was sitting on the lap of her girlfriend in the corner and finally rested on a small gathering of 5 girls who were chatting by the door to the backyard.

Huh, that was odd. As her eyes moved toward them, it almost looked like they had been looking at her and then looked away as her eyes got to them. The alcohol made her brain a tad fuzzy but the more she thought about it, she didn’t recognize any of those girls.

No wait, one of them was Jieq…something. No that wasn’t it. She went by Kyulkyung in their communications class. Yeoreum vaguely recalled her introducing herself during their icebreaker as a student from China. Not that she would have ever guessed it based on her practically perfect Korean.

Either way, her eyes moved from face to face in the small group, trying to place any of the other 4 but gave up after a bit. If she had to guess, they all looked foreign so maybe they were all students from China?

Yeoreum had almost been so engrossed in her examination of the pretty girls that she missed the tall and very pretty older girl who sat next to her. The girl's short black hair was stunning on her lithe frame and her cream dress gave her a look of simple beauty.

She almost struck up a conversation with the other girl but based on the faraway look in her eyes and the tight grip on the cup in her hand, Yeoreum reconsidered. Yeoreum knew better than to interrupt someone deep in thought like that, probably another party hater like her trying to plan her escape. Slightly shrugging her shoulders, she settled back into the old beat-up couch and figured she would give this stupid party another 30 minutes before she ditched Dayoung.

I couldn’t have been more than 5 minutes later when she vaguely noticed someone walking toward her. Or more specifically, someones. Yeoreume’s eyes snapped up just in time to see 3 of the girl’s from the “probably Chinese students” group making their way over to her tiny couch. On a good day, this couch could maybe sit 3 people, yet as they approached they seemed to not care for the concept of “personal space.”

The girl with her hair in buns and more…shapely assets sat down on the arm of the couch to her left and was followed by a girl with dark blonde hair on her right, who practically pushed the pretty upperclassman off the couch. Yeoreum’s eyes fluttered back and forth, looking for a spot for the final, older-looking girl when she almost jumped as the last girl sat on her lap.

Yeoreum was frozen in place at the sudden intrusion by these three, beautiful, but unknown girls. Even as she looked to the upperclassman for help, the girl slipped away, seeming to not have enjoyed being squished by the gorgeous blonde to her right. Yeoreum’s brain was working on overdrive, trying to figure out exactly what was going on when the bun-haired girl spoke up.

“Hi there, beautiful. My name is Cheng Xiao, what’s yours?” Her voice was pretty and just ever so slightly deep and twinged with a thick Chinese accent. Yeoreum opened her mouth to respond but words simply failed her at the moment, the blonde's thighs pressed against her’s in short high waisted jean shorts, while the girl on her lap wiggled a bit to get comfortable, grasping Yeoreum’s hands in hers and tugging them around her waist.

“她一点也没反抗！ (She didn’t resist one bit).” The girl on her lap spoke excitedly in Mandarin, the language completely lost to her.

“她好像个玩具，我好喜欢呀。我们可以把她带回家吗？ (I love her already, she's like a little doll. Can we take her home please?)” The newly dubbed Cheng Xiao responded as well, her eyes raking over Yeoreum.

“I…umm…My name is Yeoreum.” It wasn’t like her to stutter, but in the situation, she was in, who could blame her.

“你名字叫夏天啊？也太可爱了吧！我已经迫不及待地想疼爱她了！(Summer? Oh, she's precious. I can't wait to taste her.)” The blonde girl swatted at the girl on her lap arm after her comment. “My name is Xuanyi! And the girl next to you is Meiqi.”

“Oh! Well, it's nice to meet you three.” Thank god Dayoung had left her alone actually, if she saw how useless and awkward she was being here, she would never live it down. It took all of her willpower to not stutter and freak at how close all of these girls were to her. They smelled so sweet of, probably expensive, perfume that clouded her head in sweet floral-fruity scents. And to top it all off, the constant readjusting of Xuanyi on her lap made it hard not to get, well, hard. The last thing she wanted was to get an erection right now. She would probably die of embarrassment

“So…is there something you need?” Yep. Perfect. That was exactly as smooth as she wanted it to be. What a lady killer she was.

“是的，我需要你的鸡—— (You can give me that co-)” Meiqi whispered something in Mandarin into her ear before the girl on her lap cut her off with a light bopping on the head.

“I want to take you home and have some fun.” Yeoreum blinked at Xuanyi once. Then twice. Had she…had she misheard her? Was there a language barrier error?

“E-excuse me?”

“Oh I should have clarified, we want to take you home.” Yeoreum almost choked on her spit. Were they serious? Was this some elaborate prank? Was she going to get her kidney stolen if she said yes? Was she dumb enough to say yes to something so obviously a potentially bad idea?

“Umm, sure?” Apparently, she was. Between the girl on her lap, the almost hungry looks of Meiqi and Cheng Xiao, and the booze tingling in her brain, she was stupid enough.

“Great, let's go!” Xuanyi hopped up off her lap and grasped a purse she had laid on the floor. Yeoreum quickly found both of her hands filled up by the other two’s hands as she was pulled along toward the door. Yeoreum briefly considered telling Dayoung she was leaving but saw Dayoung lip-locked with another blonde girl while another girl who had her hair in light brown pigtails.was pressed against her backside

As the warm air brushed against her skin, Yeoreum shivered. Not that she was cold, even in her shorts and crop top, the weather was plenty warm. No, it was that they had been walking almost 2 blocks by now and away from most of the cars that the party-goers had arrived in. Was she going to get jumped by these

“Almost there, don’t worry. We are almost there.” Yeoreum wasn’t reassured by the answer, even if it was as if Meiqi had read the question on her mind without her saying it. As if the night wasn’t going odd enough, they turned a corner as Xuanyi fished a pair of keys out of her purse.

Yeoreum's eyes grew to the size of dinner plates as the lights of a Rolls Royce flashed as the car was unlocked. Oh, they definitely did not need her kidneys. Murdering her was still on the table though.

Xuanyi slid into the driver's side seat, while Meiqi entered the passenger seat. Cheng Xiao opened the back door before frowning.

“Umm, one moment. I forgot we went shopping earlier.” Yeoreum watched as Cheng Xiao reached into the back and began to move what sounded like bags around. It didn’t really matter since all Yeoreum could focus on was Cheng Xiao’s shapely rear in front of her. She was quite sad to see the Chinese girl stand back up before hopping into the car. Yeoreum took a step forward before Cheng Xiao’s hands reached out and grasped her waist and pulled her in.

She suddenly found herself sitting on Cheng Xiao’s quite comfortable thighs, a seat belt pulled over her and soft hands planting a firm grip on her thighs. Yeoreum found it quite hard to focus on the beautiful and luxurious interior of the car with the girl whose lap she was sitting on breathing right into her ear.

“Moving all that heavy stuff was too much work. Besides, it's a short drive to our apartment. Just relax baby girl.” Yeoreum could only shiver and nod in response as Xuanyi pulled out of her parking spot and drove.

It should have been no shock to her when they pulled into a gated apartment building, the outside shining and glistening even in the night lights. Hell, they even had 2 different people at the door in suits! As the car pulled into the parking space once again, she felt herself whisking toward an opulent-looking elevator. Yeoreum almost felt the need to roll her eyes when Meiqi clicked the PH button. She really should have seen that coming.

The elevator ride up was filled with an awkward tension-filled silence. Every time she looked at one of the Chinese girls, their eyes were on her, looking her up and down. Sure they probably weren't after her kidneys but that didn’t mean she didn’t feel like their prey tonight. Meiqi walked over to the door when they arrived, punching in a code with practiced speed. Yeoreum steeled herself, either she would be a missing person report after tonight or this would be the best night of her life. Nothing ventured, nothing gained, Yeoreum guessed.

The apartment was exactly what she expected but Yeoreum was still blown away. Everything shone with marble in the large spacious kitchen, the living room was modern and spacious, hell the place had 2 chandeliers.

Yeoreum didn’t have more than a few moments to think before her hands were grabbed again and she was whisked over to a pair of…double doors? Xuanyi opened one and clicked on a light switch to an obscenely large bedroom. Yeoreum didn’t even process the ridiculously California king bed before she was shoved into it.

Yeoreum flipped around right on time for her lips to be pushed against another pair of lips, Meiqis if she was to guess by the direction they came. Her brain had not even caught up to the wonderful soft lips on her own when another pair attached themselves to her neck from the side, kissing up and down her pulse point. The sudden onslaught made her moan, Meiqi using this as a chance to introduce some tongue to her kiss.

“I guess I’ll get the other stuff while you two have fun.” Yeoreum barely heard Xuanyi speak as she made out with Meiqi, hands desperately trying to find skin to touch when both her wrists were pinned to the bed by different hands.

The flurry of kisses on her neck interspersed with nibbles and licks, only letting up for a moment when Meiqi stopped kissing her. Yeoreum almost whined when she was cut off by Cheng Xiao's plump pillow lips, as she kissed her instead. The other girl kissed much more softly and passionately than Meiqi’s powerful strongly intentioned kisses. Conversely, Meiqi’s lips on her neck felt like less of peppered kisses and more of claims of territory, bites, and marks being left all over her right side.

Yeoreum wasn’t sure if it was because of the alcohol or if these girls were just experts but never before had she been so lightheaded from just making out. It all came to an all too quick end when Xuanyi reentered the room from somewhere, clearing her throat. Yeoruem tried to sit up as Cheng Xiao pulled away, though Meiqi snuck in another kiss before she could look up. When she finally did, the sight before her caused her to raise her eyebrow.

“So, ever done some rope play?” Xuanyi stood at the foot of the bed with a line of silken-looking rope in her hands. This night was really twist after twist wasn’t it.

“I can’t say I have. Though I’m no boy scout, so you’ll have to teach me some knots.” Xuanyi chuckled as the two other girls on the bed with her laughed as well.

“Not exactly what I meant. What I meant to ask was, have you ever been tied up before, and do you want to be?” Oh well, that was a very different question. It only took Yeoreum about 5 seconds to come up with an answer.

“I'll try anything once.” The cheek-splitting smile on Xuanyi’s face meant she was either in for a terrible time or a great one.

“Perfect! Just lay down and we can set you all up. Trust me, we will take VERY good care of you.” As Yeoreum laid back down on the soft cloud they called a bed, she almost had second thoughts based on how quickly and in sync all 3 of them bustled around her.

Each limb was pulled almost taut, before an incredibly soft lavender rope wrapped around her wrist or ankle and was tied off somewhere. She tugged on the one attached to her right arm to gauge its knot. It was incredibly strong, not budging at all but the rope at just enough slack that her arm wouldn't be held in place, just enough to let her comfortably lay it on the bed and not taut in the air. It would be practically impossible for her to move her limbs other than just to let them every so slightly rest on the bed for comfort.

“Umm, Just out of curiosity, what about my clothes?” Yeoreum’s question invoked a quiet silence, everyone seemed to have been in such a rush to tie her up they forgot about the small detail.

“How attached are you to that outfit?”

“Not too much I guess… Hey, wait!” Yeoreum was ignored as she felt a cool metal side between her and the waistband of her shorts, the sound of fabric being sliced filling her ears. She couldn’t have stopped them if she had tried, though she preferred to hold still as the scissors cut the other side of her shorts off, and her crop top followed suit.

“Oh shush, tomorrow we will take you shopping and get you 3 new outfits, okay baby girl?” Yeoreum blushed at Cheng Xiao's words, feeling her whole body get warm and flushed at the simple nickname.

“Now, let's see what's been hiding under this cute little outfit.” Yeoreum felt fingers start to run over her, many pairs of hands touching her all at once. Meiqi grasped what was left of her top and bra, pulling them excitedly off to the side and tossing them away. Between her arousal and the sudden temperature change, Yeoreum could feel her nipples were firm and pointed out.

“Ah, so cute. Such a pretty chocolate color. Good enough to eat in fact.” Meiqi proved her point, lowering her mouth to one of her nipples and breathing a warm breath over it that made Yeoreum squirm before she felt Meiqis tongue lull out and drag over it. An experimental lick over the perky bud before drawing small circles around the sensitive nub. Meiqi’s other hand moved over the other breast, lightly grasping it and kneading it, her fingers teasing over the neglected other nipple.

“F-fuck.” Yeoreum’s voice cracked into a breathy whisper, unable to see past Meiqi’s head as one hand-pulled on what was left of her shorts and left her completely exposed.

“Ah, so cute. Perfect size for a cutie like you.” Yeoreum could barely find the decency to blush. She definitely had no shame about her size, she was almost perfectly average, but the compliment still felt nice to hear. Yeoreum could barely see Cheng Xiao stand up near the foot of the bed as she pulled off her top, her breast spilling out without the shirt to contain them, Cheng Xiao quickly pulled off the pasties she had worn, throwing them aside as well. Yeoreum felt her mouth water at the sight, the Chinese girl was easily the biggest she had ever seen in person and they were shockingly perky on her small frame.

Cheng Xiao winked at her as she disappeared behind Meiqi’s head. Yeoreum could suddenly feel a warm breath on her cock as she was only able to imagine how Cheng Xiao looked, inches away from her dick. Meiqi looked up at Yeoreum, smiling as she let her teeth graze over the nipple for a moment as she pulled up, just in time for Yeoreum to get a view of Cheng Xiao’s tongue coming in contact with her shaft.

The girl's doll-like face was contrasted by the lewd, lust-filled expression as her tongue dragged up and down her cock, drool carefreely leaking out. Yeoreum wanted to buck her hips but realized Cheng Xiao's hands were pressed against her hip bones, pinning her to the bed with surprising strength. One look at her exposed arms showed flexed lean muscle that screamed years of athletics. Xiao’s tongue teased her, giving just enough contact to feel wonderful but pulling away millimeters before it reached her sensitive head.

Yeoreum watched with rapt attention as Cheng Xiao pulled up, her parted lips positioned right in front of her cock head, centimeters away from taking her into her mouth when Meiqi leaned back down, a mischievous look in her eye as she brought her mouth back down to the other nipple she had just played with her hand before, cutting off her view.

“Meiqi wh-unghhh.” Yeoreum's complaint was cut off by the sudden feeling of a warm, tight mouth wrapping around her dick, the expert tongue swirling around it and collecting the built-up precum. Yeoreum could barely breathe as Cheng Xiao’s head sank down lower and lower over her shaft. Her tongue felt pressed flat against the underside of her dick, writhing and wriggling as she lowered her mouth more and more. For a brief moment, Yeoreum felt what must have been Cheng Xiao’s nose touch her pelvis before she pulled back up. The dual pair of mouths on her body were such powerful stimulation and things had barely just begun.

“Hey, eyes up here.” Yeoreum’s eyes snapped to the side of the bed, growing wide as she took in Xuanyi standing there completely nude. Her entire body could only be described as tight. The small perky chest led down to a flawless and lean stomach that ended in a small tuft of hair that was neatly trimmed over her labia.

“I hope you can put that cute little mouth to good use.” Yeoreum could only watch slack-jawed as Xuanyi crawled onto the bed and positioned herself above her face. Xuanyi was facing the other two, both of her knees on either side of Yeoreum’s head. Yeoreum could tell that she wasn’t the only one painfully aroused by all of this, Xuanyi’s clit was engorged and peeking out from its hood, her lips glistening with arousal.

“You can start with my pussy, though if you end up licking my ass I won't complain either.” And with those crass words, Xuanyi lowered herself onto Yeoreum’s face. Yeoreum hardly had a moment to prepare herself before her lips were pressed against Xuanyi. Her nose was filled with the sweet musky natural scent that made her head spin. Naturally, she stuck out her tongue, dragging it across Xuanyi tentatively.

Her tongue dragged between Xuanyi’s folds, starting off barely hitting her clit before ending almost near her ass. Yeoreum felt her tongue covered in the sweet nectar. That's all the inspiration she needs to dig in, her tongue moving in long, slow passes, intertwined with feathered kisses and probes deeper into Xuanyi.

Yeoreum figured she was doing something right by the high-pitched moans that spilled from Xuanyi and the way her thighs clamped down on her ears. She could vaguely tell Meiqi had switched up breasts again, latching back onto one while the other stood pert in the colder air, waiting for fingers to give it the attention it needed.

Yeoreum could feel Cheng Xiao working hard on her still, mouth bobbing up and down in a smooth, slow pace. It was almost maddening how she moved her mouth. Every time Yeoeum felt herself getting even near the edge, the Chinese girl seemed to know and slow down, leaving just her head in her mouth and lazily rolling her tongue.

Everything was happening all at once, she felt hands resting on her thighs, gripping tight, one hand resting on her chest, groping and squeezing. Xuanyi was bucking her hips, practically riding her tongue, muttering what she suspected as filthy words in Mandarin above her. Yeoreum’s focus was torn away to her cock for a moment, feeling Chengxiao’s mouth fully leave her. Her whine of displeasure was muted by Xunayi but she almost yelped when she felt a cold, sticky liquid cover her cock.

“Sorry Yeorueumie, gotta use some lube.” Yeoreum’s brain worked in overdrive to figure out why lube was being poured onto her and applied with what felt like a hand when Xuanyi’s hands clamped down on her even harder.

“Don’t stop, just keep doing that.” Xuanyi was practically shaking above her, her muttering getting louder and more uncontrolled as Yeoreum felt a hand scrape against her collar bone, nails scratching her. The moans and gasps of Xuanyi turned frantic, crying out as she came on Yeoreum’s lips. Yeoreum could feel the spasms on her tongue, keeping up her pace to help the oldest girl ride out her orgasms.

“Oh she did such a good job, look at you shake Xuanyi.”

“Yeah Unnie, you look so pretty coming undone.” The two other girls cooed at Xuanyi, her hands never stopping their motions, though Cheng Xiao kept her brain-meltingly slow pace. It was almost a full minute before she felt Xuanyi pull herself off of her tongue with shaky legs and roll over onto the bed next to her.

Yeoreum’s eyes had to adjust to being able to see again as Meiqi looked over her, having moved off of her chest to hover her head over Yeoreum. Meiqi lowered her lips onto hers, her tongue slipping into her mouth with ease. Meiqi moaned into their kiss, her tongue sliding over Yeoreum’s in a way that almost left her breathless. As quickly as the kiss had begun, it ended, Meiqi sitting up and licking her lips.

“God, you taste wonderful Xuanyi. And as much as I love kissing you baby girl, you might want to look at Cheng Xiao.” Yeoreum craned her head up, for the first time fully able to see Cheng Xiao. Right on time, it seemed too as the girl learned back down, grasping her own boobs and wrapping them around Yeoreum’s cock.

Cheng Xiao looked into Yeoreum’s eyes as she began to move her chest up and down, sliding along Yeoreum’s cock. Every time Cheng Xiao reached the bottom, her tongue darted out, swirling around Yeoreum’s cock head for a single teasing moment before her cock was engulfed in the pillowy warmth that was her boobs.

Yeoreum could only groan and moan pathetically at the incredibly erotic sight. She wanted badly to buck her hips, to trust up with reckless abandon but these damn ropes kept her from doing more than desperately wriggling her hips. Yeoreum felt Meiqi settle down behind her, pushing her legs under Yeoreum’s head so the Korean girl could more comfortably watch.

“She’s so good at it, isn't she? I know she's been teasing you for so long.” Meiqi’s voice was almost soothing, paired with the fingers that were suddenly running through her hair that contrasted with the slick wet sounds of the titjob she was receiving. Yeoreoum could only helplessly moan as Cheng Xiao kept up the teasing, slowly down wherever she felt close.

“Do you want a tip? All you need to do is ask her to let you cum. Just beg for it a bit. Be a good girl and beg.” Meiqi’s words floated into her head and floated around like sweet cotton candy, light and cloudy. Yeoreum wasn’t even aware that her mouth was moving till the sentence was already half out.

“-me cum. Want to cum so bad, Mo-Unnie.” Her voice had never sounded so needy and babbling. Her begging seemed to encourage Cheng Xiao to speed up a bit but the girl still had an infuriating smile on her face, like she was waiting for something before she finished her off. Yeoreum could feel Meiqi’s mouth move right next to her ear, whispering something so quiet it was almost incomprehensible over the sounds of her own moans.

“Do it, call her what you want to call her. She will love it.”

“P-please Mommy” That was the magic word it seemed, Cheng Xiao’s cheeks almost split apart with how wide she smiled. Her pace quicked rapidly, using her hands and boobs to form such a wonderfully soft and wonderful space for her to fuck. Yeoreum’s whimpers and breathy gasps redoubled, her orgasm rapidly approaching. She almost saw white as everything came to a head, finally being allowed to cum.

“That's right, cum for Mommy. Cover my tits and face in your sticky cum baby.” Cheng Xiao practically purred as Yeoreum came, letting Yeoreum’s cock head stick out from her breasts so every bit spilled and shot out onto her face and upper chest.

“You always look best with your face covered Xiao.” Xuanyi had finally sat back up to rejoin them just in time to see Yeoreum come undone. Cheng Xiao licked her lips to catch a glob of cum that had dripped down, winking at Xuanyi and Meiqi as she struck a pose. Yeoreum laid on Meiqi, trying to catch her breath as she listened to them talk.

“Yeoreumie, you doing okay cutie?” A small affirmative whine was all she got in response, eliciting a chuckle from the Chinese trio.

“You are going to feel your arms and legs move a bit, we are going to tie you up in a bit of a different way, okay?” Another whine was all Xuanyi and Meiqi needed to move, letting Yeoreum fall back down onto the bed. Yeoreum heard a door open to her right but she paid it little mind, letting the other two girls adjust her. Even with her limbs untied, she had too little energy to move on her own anyways.

Meiqi got back on the bed behind her, helping prop her up till she was kneeling, legs spread apart far as they could, her knees lined up with her shoulders. Yeoreum could feel something wrap around her ankles and knees before something else was wedged between each of them. Finally, her arms were tied off again, this time behind her back at her wrists. Another rope was tied around her now bound wrists, pulling taut against the bar between her legs, forcing her to keep upright and her back straight. Her legs shook a bit as she held herself up, almost having fallen asleep in her previous position.

“You can do it, baby, just hold yourself up for a bit longer.” Meiqi’s breath was hot in her ear, a small kiss placed on her earlobe made her giggle. Yeoruem was almost disappointed when Meiqi stepped away from behind her but was quickly overjoyed when Meiqi crawled out on the bed in front of her. At some point, Meiqi must have stripped down, because she was completely nude. Unlike Xuanyi, she was completely smooth everywhere, her arousal and flushed skin very obvious.

“Since you just came baby, we can wait a bit for you to get hard before you can fuck my little pussy proper.” Yeoruem could only nod as she stared at the way Meiqi’s fingers had drifted down, lightly brushing over her clit for a moment before spreading herself to show how wet she was. Her eyes were torn away when the side door opened again and Cheng Xiao strutted out, also now completely nude. While Cheng Xiao was by far the curviest of the girls, the biggest difference in her features was the cock between her legs. It was thick and longer than her by quite a bit, nothing extreme or exaggerated looking but still quite large looking on her smaller body.

Yeoreum watched her walk over to the bed and join them, Meiqi rolling over onto her stomach as Cheng Xiao got close. The busty girl leaned back against the footboard of the bed, spreading her legs as Meiqi crawled over. Meiqi first approached from the front but after looking back at Yeoreum adjusted herself so she laid perpendicular to Cheng Xiao, giving Yeoreum a full view of everything. Yeoreum’s eye grew wide as Meiqi brought her lips to Cheng Xiao’s leaking cockhead and slowly lowered her cock into her throat, never once slowing or stopping till she had her lips resting all the way at her base.

As she was enthralled with watching Meiqi’s impressive head, Yeoreum felt Xuanyi step up onto the bed behind her. Yeoreum was waiting for Xuanyi to shimmy up behind her like Meiqi had been when she felt a hand begin to spread her ass. Yeoreum’s instinctive response was to close her legs, but as she moved them, she felt the bars that now rested between them. Suddenly, she realized what they were there for.

“Just relax baby, I know you’ll like this.” That was all the warning Yeoreum got before she felt two hands spread open her ass and a warm wet tongue slide over her rosebud. A shudder ran down her spine, Xuanyi’s tongue swirling and dipping into her. A deep sigh reverberated from her chest.

Yeoreum wasn’t inexperienced with anal play by any means, her own fingers had explored herself more than a couple of times. But some cool lube and awkwardly angled fingers had nothing on a warm wet wriggling tongue. As she felt Xuanyi’s fingers dig into the skin of her ass cheeks, she leaned back into Xuanyi as best she could, given her bindings.

“God damn, you seem to have hit the magic button, her face looks blissed out already.” Cheng Xiao let out a wolf whistle before grunting lightly as she felt Meqi’s tongue on her balls, the youngest of the trio taking one of the sensitive organs into her mouth delicately. Yeoreum couldn't disagree with her observation, every inch of skin inside and out made Yeoreum’s body tingle and shiver in delight. Feeling Xuanyi’s push into her ass almost made her knees buckle. The rope that held her up was the only thing that kept her from collapsing into a puddle.

The room stunk of sex, sweat, lube, and cum. It was hot, almost to a point of uncomfortable with all 3 of them in there and there she was strung in a position that would have been uncomfortable on the best of days. And yet if you asked Yeoreum, she would have given anything up to stay like this forever. Sadly, disappointment had to come eventually, Xuanyi pulling back, licking her lips behind her with a lewd pop sound. She and Cheng Xiao had been enjoying the other's tongues for at least 10 minutes by now, their moans, gasps, and grunts becoming the soundtrack to the room. To give Cheng Xiao kudos, the older girl seemed to have plenty of stamina to go, testifying to how often they likely did this.

“Unnieeee, why did you-” Yeoreum was silenced by a finger being placed over her lips as she heard a click of a bottle opening. She didn’t even have time to ask questions before she recognized the tell-tale feeling of cool lube-covered fingers pressing against her asshole. Her eyes went wide as she let out a guttural sound as they pushed in effortlessly.

“I think that did the trick Unnie, she’s already at half-mast. Yeoruem didn’t even have to look down to see what Cheng Xiao was talking about, she could feel herself getting hard again. How could she not when she felt two delightfully long fingers knuckle deep in her, curled right into her prostate. The second Xuanyi found it, the girl massaged it with delicate ease, leaving Yeoreum erect and practically dripping in no time flat.

Yeoreum saw Meiqi finally pull herself away from Cheng Xiao, whipping her lips of the drool that had accumulated. The girl’s eyes were locked on Yeoreum, or more specifically her cock. With all the grace of a cat, Meiqi crawled over, swaying her hips as she got closer to Yeoreum. She didn’t say a word as sidled up to her, locking lips once again. Yeoreum could taste the salty bitterness of Cheng Xiao’s precum mixed with Meiqi’s saliva and it was electrifying.

Yeoreum wanted to melt into Meiqi’s arms that had become wrapped around her neck at some point, she wanted to buck back into Xuanyi’s fingers that made her want to explode, she wanted to taste Cheng Xiao directly from the source. Her brain was working at a million miles an hour and yet just wanted to turn off and be taken care of.

For the umpteenth time this night, she was torn away from her musing by Meiqi pulling away, her soft lips leaving her at the same time as Xuanyi pulling out of her. She suddenly felt very empty. Her whines were just met with a smirk from Cheng Xiao, who motioned for Yeoreum to look down with a nod of her head. Yeoreum looked down just in time to see Meiqi turn around, legs spread apart to once again reveal her glistening bare pussy. Yeoreum needed to be in her, badly.

As she was about to lean forward to buck her hips to try to get closer to Meiqi, she felt two strong arms grasp her hips and pull her back, stopping her from leaning forward. Yeoreum almost wanted to growl, upset at being stopped when she felt something press against her ass. Yeoreum was suddenly too aware she had not seen exactly what Xuanyi was wearing behind her.

The tip of what was obviously a strapon, based on the two hands on her hips, was pressed against her. She could almost feel Xuanyi’s smirk from behind her and the look Cheng Xiao had been giving her made a lot more sense suddenly. Looking in front of her at Meiqi still, she watched her crawl back, still in doggy style till she was right in front of Yeoreum. The older girl reached back, grasping Yeoreum’s cock and lining it up with herself. Agonizingly slowly, Meiqi moved back a bit more, letting Yeoreum’s cockhead just barely push its way into her. Even from just the little bit, she was in Meiqi, she could already tell the girl was easily one of the wettest girls she had ever been with, the girl's thighs shiny and damp and the girl's labia was coated with a visible slick that threatened to drip onto the expensive sanguine colored sheets.

“Fu-fuck, there we go. All ready for you, Unnie.” Meiqi whimpered when Yeoreum entered her as she spoke. Yeoreum had a guess of what was coming but she wasn’t ready for it as Xuanyi held her in place as she pushed forward. The fake cock that pushed into her ass felt unbelievably large compared to Xuanyi’s fingers, having never seen this toy made it feel all that much larger in her head. Her legs shook as inch after inch sunk into her, her mouth etched in a silent gasp that turned into a strangled moan as it went on. Just when Yeoreum felt nothing else could fit in her already stretched ass, she felt Xuanyi’s hips meet hers.

Yeoreum’s eyes were scrunched up, trying to get used to the toy in her ass. On one hand, it felt big as hell. On the other hand, oh felt big as hell and oh so delightfully filling and stretching. She felt tears well up in her eye, not from pain but some other unknown source.

“Now is the best part.” Yeoreum’s eyes snapped open, if that wasn’t the best part, then what was… All thoughts ceased in her head as Xuanyi pulled back a couple of inches before thrusting in, pushing Yeoreum forward with her momentum, causing her to very suddenly sink all the way into Meiqi. Their triple cacophony of moans filled the room.

“Told you that a double-sided strap was a good idea, Xuanyi,” Cheng Xiao said, giggling at how all 3 of them were pushed together, trying to catch their breaths as they were all connected.

“S-shut up. God, we should have gotten this sooner. It's like getting fucked and being fucked all at once. Though our little summer doll probably knows how that feels the most right now.” Yeoreum couldn’t even respond, all the stimuli almost shutting down her brain except for the parts that processed pleasure.

“Fuck, I don’t think I can last long with this thing,” Xuanyi grunted, pulling back before thrusting forward, causing all 3 to moan in unison again. She started to pick up a steady slow pace, their three bodies all moving in harmony.

“Well then, I better get on this. Meiqi’s velvety mouth already has me worked up, so I think it's only fair it finishes the job too.” Cheng Xiao finally got up, stretching for a moment before she walked over on her hands and knees. Xuanyi understood her plan, stopping for a moment to let Cheng Xiao take Meiqi’s head in her hands and line up her cock with Meiq’s lips. The youngest Chinese girl understood right away, opening her mouth and letting the dick slip right in.

Once they were all situated, the two girls on either end began their fucking again, this time in earnest with a harder, faster pace. They moved in unison, a connected flow of bodies with one goal in mind, pleasure. Meiqi’s mouth and tongue worked as she gagged and happily sucked on Cheng Xiao's cock, Meiqi’s moans reverberating as she was fucked by Yeoruem. Yeoruem’s pace was totally dominated by Xuanyi, who fuck herself and Yeoreum at the same time with their special toy, both filled completely.

The slapping of skin and the harmony of moans created a beautiful symphony that drove them all to the edge quickly. Meiqi was the first to cum, her legs shaking as her orgasm blitzed through her, Cheng Xiao watching as the girl’s eyes almost rolled into the back of her head. Yeoreum was neck, the tight grip of Meiqi’s orgasm milking her cock into spilling its sticky hot load deep into Meiqi. Finally, the two eldest came at almost the same time, Xuanyi, grunting as she finally came, pushing Yeoreum sheathed all the way into Meiqi for the last time. Cheng Xiao held her pelvis to Meiqi’s lips, shooting her cum directly into Meiqi’s throat, where the girl swallowed with practiced ease.

The next few minutes were a blur to Yeoreum’s pleasure drunk brain. Cheng Xiao pulled away first and pulled away Meiqi, letting her fall to the bed. Xuanyi slowly pulled away, careful not the hurt the very sensitive Yeoreum. Somehow the three of them got her untied and she found herself squished between the 3 of them, still naked and still sticky as can be.

“Shower…tomorrow…sleep now,” Meiqi spoke in an almost whisper into her ear as the other two mumbled in agreement. A shower was far from Yeoruem’s mind. There was only one thought in her mind, and it was “comfortable.”

. . .

It had been a few months since that fateful first night and ever since then, Yeoruem had found herself in the penthouse at least 2 or 3 times a week. Things had not even needed discussing, their home was always open to her.

They had discussed what their relationship was, and everyone had agreed it was too early to really make anything official, though all 3 had begun to take her on dates, both solo and group ones. The more she spent time with the girls, the less of her coming over was purely a physical thing. Not to say they fucked any less, any visit that ended with less than 2 orgasms was rare.

That brought her to exactly where she was now, suspended from the ceiling, her legs tight pulled above her head, waiting patiently for The three girls to stop looking out the door and talking to their roommate, Eunseo. Based on the conservation Eunseo had knocked up some girl? And that was a good thing? She was sure they would tell her more when they came back.

It was a few seconds later that they came back, filling her in on the details of their roommate's first-ever one-night stand, Eunseo managed to get a girl pregnant and was happily going to keep it. Yeoreum nodded along until they released the rope from her legs, where they fell down limply, having totally fallen asleep. They all giggled, including her. This wasn’t the first time one of their longer sessions had ended up like this.

Cheng Xiao went back to the door to let the other two know they would need a few more minutes than planned to get ready, while Meiqi untied her. Yeoreum finally got onto the bed and sat down when she looked over to Xuanyi, who was holding a very thin braid of silken rope.

“So, Yeoreum. Ever heard of shibari under somone's clothes?”

[djchoco29]

Temptation of Original Sin (part 1)

AN: This is going to get wild y'all.

CW: Age Gap. If that's an issue for you, don't read.

Cai Bing/Kim Dayeon

Trying to figure out a leader for the Snake team should have been an easy talk but after they had been practicing for hours practically everyone was frustrated. She and Dayeon had agreed to try to both lead the team but it was quickly becoming apparent to her that things were not working. As the practice day came to and they all sat down to talk she had to make a hell of a choice.

"I think that it would be best for Dayeon to just lead. One leader will be easier and from what I've seen it would be easiest if I stepped down." The room exploded with chatter, Dayeon trying to tell her that things were going okay, others voicing concern for her, others agreeing that it would be best.

What stood out most among the cacophony to Cai Bing was the look the Dayeon gave her. Shock, guilt, confusion, and other feelings seem to swirl behind Dayeon's eyes as everyone spoke. Things began to calm, to come to a conclusion to honor her suggestion of one leader. As Dayeon put on that silly "L" sticker, the team began to pack up.

The hidden downside to being the leader was the cleaning up of the training room supplies at the end of the night. The others slowly trickled out, discussing shower schedules amongst the new roommates and how tomorrow's practice would go till it was just Dayeon and Cai Bing left.

"You can go Unnie, I can finish the cleaning," Dayeon spoke while avoiding looking at her. The younger girl truthfully had been avoiding her eye since the meeting ended. Cai Bing grimaced; this wouldn't be okay. If there was an issue, they needed to fix things. Cai Bing already knew she was on Mnet's shit list so any extra potential drama they could pick on her for she needed to iron out while the cameras were gone.

"Dayeon." Silence.

"Hey, Dayeon!" Okay now, Dayeon was ignoring her. She normally considered herself a pretty calm person, but after these last few weeks, her patience was nonexistent. Cai Bing stormed over to Dayeon was picking up an empty water bottle next to one of the mirrored walls, intent on speaking to the younger girl whether she liked it or not.

Dayeon turned around to see why Cai Bing was stomping her way across the room right in time to have her wrists grabbed and pushed back against the wall above her head, holding her in place in front of a very annoyed looking Cai Bing. There they both stood for a moment, Dayeon's eyes wide as she was pinned to the wall, the plastic bottle having fallen to the ground.

"Talk. To. Me." Cai Bing's voice came across much angrier sounding than she meant it but she was at her wit's end. This was the closest they had ever been truthfully, and Cai Bing had never realized how much taller she was than the other girl till she stood over her looking down at her. "Why are you avoiding me?"

"I-I just feel bad." Dayeon's voice was barely above a whisper, the girl looked...afraid? Fuck, this was not what Cai Bing needed right now. She let go of Dayeon's wrists, the girl's arms falling limply to her side the second she let go.

"Look, don't worry about it. I've been on edge between this fucking show, Mnet's bullshit, and some other reasons. You're doing fine as a leader, and we will do our best." She ran a hand through her hair, trying to shake off some of the stress she had been feeling.

"Well, as our group's leader, tell me how I can help!  You said there are some other things, maybe I can help with those!" Dayeon spoke with as much pep as she could put in her voice, trying not to sound like she was still shaken up by Cai Bing's actions a moment ago. What she didn't expect was Cai Bing to tilt her head at her before busting out laughing.

"No, no, no. I don't think you can help me with those problems. Don't worry, I'll be okay."

"No! As your new group leader, it's my job to help everyone with their problems! So tell me what's bothering you!" Cai Bing couldn't help but laugh again, the younger girl was trying so hard to look authoritative without even knowing what she was saying.

"Fine, you really wanna know what is also stressing me out? We've been so busy I haven't had time to jerk off and chill out for two weeks. Still so excited to help me out?" Cai Bing wished she could have taken a picture and framed the look on Dayeons face. The girl's face immediately changed to one of shock and embarrassment, her cheeks burning a beet red as she sputtered and tried to respond.

"I! You! Unnie! You can't just say things like that!" Dayeon looked like she wanted to hide behind a nonexistent wall.

"What, there's nothing to be so shy about. Everyone here does it."

"It's embarrassing! That's such an awkward thing to say!" The poor younger girl looked so mortified and embarrassed. She really should just go back to her room and leave her alone. Should, being the keyword. Instead, Cai Bing leaned forward, suddenly making the space between the two of them very small as she leaned her arm forward, planting it firmly next to Dayeon's head.

"What? You do it too, don't pretend like you don't touch yourself. So, Miss Leader, is that offer for help still on the table?" Dayeon's mouth dropped, her eyes went wide as she stared back at Cai Bing in shock and embarrassment. Words would not even form in Dayeon's brain, let alone come out of her mouth. Cai Bing leaned in close, their faces less than an inch away. Dayeon wasn't even sure if she was breathing now.

"If you scratch my itch, I'll scratch yours." Dayeon's brain just about shut down on the spot. All she could do was stand there as Cai Bing laughed and stepped back, patting the top of her head.

"Night night, Miss Leader!" Dayeon just stared at Cai Bing's retreating form as she walked out of the practice room, leaving her frozen against the wall.

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Dayeon didn't sleep well that night and the following night wasn't much better. Her brain replayed those moments along with Cai Bing on repeat and filled her thoughts to the point where Yaning asked her if she was doing okay last practice session.

Cai Bing herself wasn't helping matters. The older girl's eyes always seemed to be boring holes in her, looking at her in the mirror. She didn't know how to feel about all of this...attention. If she was honest, her skin burned and felt flushed far too often.

The whispers of her C-group teammates didn't help. Physical touch and skinship were nothing new for her and the other K-group trainees but the more the days stretched on the more she heard about more lustful touches and moments shared between trainees. She wasn't sure if it was because her group was mostly C-group trainees or not but during breaks, she would hear them speak quite crassly and frankly about the things they heard.

Once when Xiaoting, herself, and Cai Bing had been discussing formations during a water break Yaning came over to recall the most recent rumor, Xingqiao had apparently been walked in on 3 fingers deep in Yurina, who had been bent over Xingqiao's knee. Dayeon could only sit in shock and listen as Yaning poured over every detail she had been told.

"Didn't know the Princess had it in her to top Yurina but I guess there goes your hope of getting Yurina to rearrange your guts, Xiaoting." Cai Bing laughed as Xiaoting pouted in response.

"Shut up! Maybe she's a switch. I can hold out hope." Xiaoting whined at the doubtful looks the other two Chinese girls gave her.

"Whatever Miss ''Mommy", at least the girl I'm chasing after is in a different group. What's your excuse?" Xiaoting muttered the word in a mocking tone that caused her to get swatted on the arm by the eldest girl. Dayeon's early couldn't help but perk up. What was Xiaoting saying?

"You little brat. Say that word one more time and I'll show why using it so carelessly is a bad idea." Cai Bing's smirk was challenging and Xiaoting looked ready to keep poking the bear.

"All right! Break time is over, let's get going!!" Dayeon stood up, clapping her hands and getting the whole group's attention. The last thing she needed was a fight to break out between the two.

Practice went...well? Dayeon could feel the tension in the room though it didn't feel angry. Hell, she could barely figure out what it was but everyone danced and sang well so she tried her best to ignore it. The only issue was, as the second half of practice ticked by, she could feel Cai Bing staring at her again.

It was a different look this time, a look that sent a shiver down her spine. In class at school, they had watched a video of a fox hunting a rabbit, a predator after its prey. And right now, Dayeon felt like she could relate a lot to that little rabbit in the field. The oddest part though was how much she liked being the rabbit.

When practice finally ended, the exhausted girls slowly trickled out to shower and rest up. It wasn't till Dayeon finished collapsing the tripod that was set up to monitor their dancing that Dayeon realized she wasn't alone. Cai Bing stood there, watching her. That same damn look in her eyes. That same damn look that made her far more aroused than it had any right to.

"Unnie? Do you need something?" Cai Bing's eyes moved up and down, raking over Dayeon. Somehow the younger girl had never felt more exposed, even though she was in her normal dance uniform.

"I...No, I'm fine." Cai Bing turned around, stepping out the door after what felt like an eternity. That was not the answer she had expected. No, that was not the answer she needed to hear. Grabbing her stuff she rushed out the door, quickly tossing it into her shared room and making her way over to Cai Bing's and Yaning's room. She needed to get to the bottom of what was going on, now.

Dayeon knocked on the door when she arrived, both impatient and nervous in equal parts. A voice beckoned her to come in. She pushed open the door, truthfully unsure of what she was going to say when she deflated, seeing just Yaning resting on her bed.

"Ouch, no need to look so sad at just little ole me." Yaning's voice was filled with fake hurt.

"Sorry, Unnie! Is Cai Bing around?" God, she must have looked like an idiot, walking in and then looking immediately disappointed.

"She just went off to go shower, so you can wait here or you can…" Yaning's voice trailed off as Dayeon turned around and made her way out of the room. Yaning shook her head, the poor girl didn't know what kind of mess she was about to get herself into.

Dayeon made her way to the showers, hopeful she could catch Cai Bing before the girl hopped in. She seemed to be in luck, hearing the water turn on right as she approached the door.

"Unnie!" Dayeon rapped on the door, hoping the older girl would still be decent enough to open it. The door cracked open, Cai Bing poking her head around the edge just enough to see. Dayeon opened her mouth to speak, only to catch sight of Cai Bing's collarbone, bare and topless behind the door.

"Yes, need something? Or did you knock on the door just to gawk at my collarbone?"  There was that look again, the one that made her legs weak. Dayeon swallowed, gathering her words and thoughts.

"C-can we talk?"

"If you want to wait till after I finish my shower, sure." Cai Bing began to pull her head back, closing the door till it was stopped by Dayeon's shoe.

"Sooner? Please?" Dayeon's voice sounded odd to her. It was raspier, far more begging of a tone than she tried to give off.

"Umm, fuck. Yeah, Let me hop in the shower real quick and I'll tell you when I'm in. You can talk to me through the curtain. No peeking." Cai Bing winked at her and she could feel her face flush. Dayeon stepped back, letting the door close till she heard a cry of "In!" from behind the door.

She stepped into the bathroom, the air thick with steam and humidity. Her clothes already felt sticky and heavy from practice but now they felt practically glued to her skin. Everything felt hot and as she could barely make out Cai Bing's form through the dark blue shower curtain, she was sure it wasn't all the steam's doing.

"What did you need to talk to me about so bad?" Cai Bing's voice snapped her out of her daze.

"Unnie...do you still need help? With that one thing." Dayeon tried to sound confident, but her stutter and quiet voice betrayed her nerves. Cai Bing stopped moving, the water blasting her still shadowed figure. Oh no, did she say the wrong thing?

"What did you just say?" Cai Bing's tone rang clear and even. The Chinese girl stepped forward and peaked her head around the curtain, her wet hair matted to her skin, and whole face glistening covered in droplets.

"Help. Do you need help with the whole relaxing thing?" If she looked half as nervous as she felt, she must have looked pathetic."

"Oh Dayeon, I was just kidding around. Don't say things like that, you don't know what you're getting yourself into-"

"Please Mommy, let me help you?" Something changed. It was like time froze; Cai Bing's eyes were wide as she stared at the fidgeting younger girl.

"What was that, Dayeon?" Cai Bing's voice had dropped a few octaves, almost a deep growled whisper. The question dared her to speak again. If she wanted to forget about all of this and leave, now was her chance to back out.

"Momm-" Dayeon didn't even get the chance to finish her words when a hand flew out and grasped the collar of her shirt and yanked her into the shower. Dayeon almost stumbled and fell but caught her footing just in time to be pulled under the hot water and pressed into the wall, Cai Bing's lips smashing against hers.

The kiss was frantic, and lust driven. Their teeth practically smashed together, and their lips would be bruised tomorrow but as she was pinned against the wall none of that mattered. Cai Bing had one arm pressed overhead, the other still wrapped up in her uniform collar. Dayeon kissed back, letting Cai Bing deepen it as they explored each other's mouths.

Eventually their need to breathe beat out the lust as Cai Bing pulled back, watching as Dayeon panted against the wall, looking dazed. The water poured down Dayeon's body and contoured the already tight top and shorts to her skin perfectly.

"I'm going to ruin you so fucking bad." The words brought Dayeon out of her fugue and sent a shiver through her. She finally got a look at Cai Bing's nude form, water rushing down her sizable chest and wondrous curves. What drew her eye the most was the thing pressed against her stomach, the thick penis that she had only heard the girl joke about before. The C girls had not lied about her size or girth, if anything they didn't do it justice in their teasings.

"Knees, now." Cai Bing's words were calm but commanding. Dayeon didn't even have to think or process them, her legs moving on their own at the command. Dayeon was nervous, she had barely touched herself a handful of times, let alone touched someone else. Now here she was face to face with the largest one she had ever seen.

"Cute, you're practically drooling down there. Do you need something to fill that pretty little mouth?" Dayeon blinked a couple of times as she looked up at Cai Bing. It wasn't till she said something but as Dayeon wiped her chin and sure enough she had a layer drool on the back of her hand.

"I...um...yes Mommy?" God, she sounded so nervous but she needed this. Something deep in her burned, needed, craved something in her mouth. She didn't care if it was Cai Bing's fingers or that cock, but she needed something.

"Yes, what? Where do you want it?" Cai Bing grasped her cock and directed it toward Dayeon's mouth before pulling it away at the last second, letting it drag across Dayeon's cheek. The younger girl shivered as she felt the trail of precum that was left for a moment on her cheek before the water washed it away.

"M-mouth. Please?" Cai Bing chuckled as she moved her cockhead back to Dayeon's lips, hissing out when Dayeon moved her lips forward to meet it, tongue hesitantly flickering over it. Truthfully, Cai Bing could have sat back and let Dayeon figure things out and suck her off all on her own but where was the fun in that.

Dayeon felt a hand on the top of her head, putting a light pressure to move her head forward. She did her best to imitate what she had seen in the small bits of adult videos she had watched in her life, but nothing could have prepared her jaw for Cai Bing's size.

It only took a few moments before Cai Bing reached a point where Dayeon resisted anything more in her mouth, gagging lightly before pulling back. As much as she wanted to see Dayeons nose pressed to her hips and feel her throat milk her dry, she had to take it easy on the girl the first time. Well, maybe easy was the wrong word.

"Relax your throat, Miss Vocal, put that good training to use." It was sinful to watch Dayeon try to respond around her shaft and then whine when her words came out as mumbled gibberish. Cai Bing pulled her hips back, letting her shaft drag along with Dayeon'ss tongue before thrusting back forward again. The squeak of surprise Dayeon let out was overwhelmed as Cai Bing continued her motions.

"Does it feel good to put that mouth to good use?" The strangled moan around her shaft as she fucked Dayeon's mouth was plenty of response for her. Even though she could only fit about a third of her dick into her Dayeon's warm little mouth, the girl took her so well. Dayeon tried to bob forward with each thrust, occasionally gagging a bit when she pushed too far.

Even with the water spraying down on her, the girl was so pretty in front of her, sloppy drool dripping out around her cock, the girl's eyes half-lidded, and pupils were blown out in a deep lusty state. It had been too long since she had cum and the cutie in front of her was becoming too much.

"Fuck, Dayeon," was all the warning she gave Dayeon before she came. The girl's eyes went wide as she unloaded a week's worth of cum into her mouth, It must have become too much to swallow and hold in her mouth as she fell backward, letting the cock slip out of her mouth. The last few strands shot out, splashing on her cheeks and lips, staining them a creamy white. Dayeon coughed and sputtered, cum dripping down her lips and body as she swallowed what she could. Cai Bing wished she could turn off the water just so the masterpiece in front of her would stay soiled forever.

Cai Bing wasted no time, crouching down and pressing her palm against the crotch of Dayeon's shorts. The response was almost immediate, a loud long moan slipping from the younger girl's lips.

"You sound so needy. I bet you're soaked just from sucking my cock, aren't you?" Dayeon nodded her head, rapidly agreeing with Cai Bing and grinding against Cai Bing's hand.

"What a needy girl you are, already moaning so much. Are you already going to cum? I've barely touched you." Dayeon couldn't even respond, fully focused on moving her hips against Cai Bing's fingers. Cai Bing adjusted her pressure, rolling her thumb over the area where Dayeon's clit was under the shorts and panties.

"Cum for me Dayeonie, be a good little girl, and cum for Unnie." Dayeon bucked away at her hand for a few more seconds before letting out a filthy, sinful whine as she came, her thighs clamping down around Cai Bing's hand. She let Dayeon ride out the orgasm, putting light pressure on to help her get the most out of it and then slowly pulling back as the younger girl slowed the motion of her hips. Dayeon opened her mouth to speak but was shushed by the finger of Cai Bing pressed on her lips.

"Shhh, let's get out of these wet and soiled clothes and shower properly. If you need, I can carry you to your room after." Dayeon nodded her head, unsure of what was going to happen next. All she knew was next time, she needed Cai Bing in more than just her mouth.

[djchoco29]

Let Temptation Overtake You

A gift to an amazing friend <3

Ningiselle AU - Futanari, Voyeurism/Exhibitionism, Straight-to-Gay, Mutual Masterbation

Being in Aespa was truly one of the best things that ever happened to Giselle. Grinding her way through being an SM trainee, moving to Korea, and the countless hours of practice made all this possible and she would never give it up for the world. But even with all that, she was sure all this success came with one small curse.

SM trainees were all gorgeous, really all idols and trainees were. It was a part of the job to be pretty. Whilst some of the other trainees would gush about their senior boy groups and other actors she never really had much of an interest in those guys. She much rather preferred the other girls around her. There were a couple of other trainees in the factory of a trainee program that was SM who was also gay or bi, both guys and girls of various ages. But as time got closer and closer to debut more and more of them left.

So there she had been, in a conference room with the newly christened Ningning, Karina, and Winter, being told they were the ones who made the final debut cut. Of course, she was ecstatic, all those years had paid off. But when talks of their new dorm situation started a small thought began to creep into her mind. She was, once again, the only gay girl in a group of painfully straight and VERY hot girls.

“Ningning and Giselle will be in one room, Karina and Winter in another-” Giselle’s ears perked up, listening back into the conversation when her name came up. Okay, she could deal with that. Ningning was the maknae of the group and had always been very sweet. Truthfully she was just glad she wasn’t roommates with Karina, seeing that girl in just a bra anymore than she already had would probably kill her.

Ningning was a bit of a mystery to her in terms of how the girl lived. Ningning had always lived in a dorm with the other 2 Chinese trainees, just to make her acclimation to Korea easier. Even when her Korean had improved she still stayed there, unlike Giselle who had moved in Karina and Winter long ago.

The meeting ended with their new managers letting them know their move into the new dorm wouldn’t be till a week before debut, something about construction being done on it. That gave her about 4 months to mentally get ready for this whole thing, she could do that. She could be ready by then.

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The day of the move-in had come far faster than she had been ready for, preparing for debut had blended their days into one big long work session. Sadly, Winter had beat her to the dorms, claiming the larger room for her and Karina. The little brat had simply stuck her tongue out at her when she tried to pull the Unnie card to try to get the room. Karina came in next, settling her own way into their room and unpacking away at it with Winter.

It was a couple of hours before Ningning finally pulled up to their dorm with the manager. By then Giselle had already almost finished unpacking. Truthfully she was almost thankful Ningning was so late, the last thing she had wanted was the poor girl to come in when she had been storing away her toy collection. She had just stashed away the last of her plugs when she heard the door's beeps that signaled it was being opened.

Giselle made her way out into the living room, her side was already set up and it wouldn’t hurt to help Ningning get all her luggage in and unpack. She almost tripped over her own feet, the number of suitcases and boxes that seemed to fill the hall seemed excessive.

“Ninging...why?” She managed to finally ask, the poor girl at least had the decency to look embarrassed.

“I...umm… in the other dorm we had a lot of space so I have a lot of things.” Giselle felt her eye twitch a bit. “But don't worry! Most of it is stuff for the kitchen!”

“I-Okay, let's get this started,” Giselle said with a sigh, dragging the first of the boxes. It took them the better part of the night to finish putting the stuff away, the 4 of them reconvening for light night dinner. They all laid on the “new” furniture that decorated their dorm, takeout boxes scattered between them when Karina cleared her throat.

“Alright since we all officially live together let's get this out of the way. Does anyone have any rules or special things they want to say? We will be together in this place for a few years at a minimum so no hiding things. Let's be honest and comfortable.” Looks were exchanged around the room, no one wanting to go first. Karina sighed before speaking again. “Okay, then I'll go first. I have a massive lipstick collection that you guys can borrow from but if you take it without asking I will kick your ass. I hate the heat so please leave the AC in the summer, and I hate bras and refuse to wear them at home.”

A small muttering between them seemed to all agree that those things were pretty fair. Winter piped in next saying that she took long showers so she wanted to always shower last, and brought up her large snack collection that was off-limits to touch.

“I’ve got no real rules other than don't go rooting around under my bed if you're looking for something in my room. If you do, I'm not responsible for what you may find there.” Ningning and Karina raised an eyebrow while Winter frowned.

“Okay but now I just want to look there, what do you keep down there? Fuzzy handcuffs or something?” The tone she used was sarcastic but quickly turned to shock when Giselle’s response was wiggling her eyebrows.

“I’ve also got metal if that's more toward your taste?” Giselle shot back. Winter flushed red while Karina slapped her hands over Ningning’s ears. “What? She’s my roommate, she will know about the trunk eventually.”

“Excuse me? You have a fucking TRUNK of things?” Winter sputtered out, her mind trying to picture what on earth she would have to need an entire large trunk to keep things in.

“I mean yeah, I can show you it sometimes if you want,” Giselle shot back with a wink. She knew this was pointless flirting since she knew from previous talks all 3 of the others were very much attracted to men and men alone.

“Ummm I only have one big thing” came the quiet shy voice of Ningning, cutting off Karina from scolding the now cackling Giselle. All eyes turned to her, waiting on her to continue.

“I...shit how do I say this...umm” Ninging stuttered out, looking about the same color as a tomato.

“It’s okay, you can tell us anything,” Karina reassured her, trying her best to make Ningning feel at ease.

“Ikindahaveadick,” Ningning muttered at rapid speed, making all of the girls in the room do a double-take. All of them must have looked hilarious, everyone matching wide-eyed and with jaws dropped.

“Excuse me? Can you repeat that?” Karina managed to say after a minute of awkward silence. “I’m not sure we all heard that right.”

“I,” Ningning took a deep breath, “I have a penis instead of a vagina. Don’t worry I’m used to wearing compression shorts at all times, I can even wear them in the dorm and our room if you want me to.” Her eyes drifted toward Giselle at the end of her speech, directing the last bit directly at her.

“Oh...well don’t worry it's okay. We all want to be as comfortable as possible so you don’t have to wear those in the dorm, right Giselle?” Karina put a tad bit of pressure into her tone at the end, leaving little room for argument. Giselle agreed none of them deserved to have to wear something seemingly uncomfortable like that in the dorm but this whole living situation just got turned on its head.

“It’s fine Ning! I’ll be okay. Be as comfortable as you want in our room. It’s your space just as much as it is mine!” Giselle really did have no issue with it. Though she did make a small mental note to go through her doujinshi collection she had brought from back home and throw away all of her futanari ones. The yuri ones she could explain away but the last thing she needed was her roommate to walk in on her reading one of those. The rest of the night was spent moving on past that conversation, discussing what dramas everyone was on so that they didn’t spoil each other or theories about how their debut would go.

The next few weeks flew by just as fast as the previous ones. Every second of their waking days was either for getting ready for their debut or doing events for their debut. The only real thing any of them did at their dorms was slamming face-first into their beds so they could get a couple of hours of shut-eye before waking up to go back to the salon to get ready for the next day of schedules.

The weeks dragged into months and by the time their schedules slowed to a crawl, Giselle felt every inch of her ache and burn. She was sore and exhausted and needed a 2-day long massage. Thankfully everything went great, better than great even. They gained a lot of fans and fast. Black Mamba was a success and the public loved them. Their last schedule was finally over as the 4 of them dragged themselves into the dorm.

Everyone felt the same level of burned out but was also ready to do this for months more if SM would let them. Words were not exchanged as Karina ordered them food, all spread out on the couch or chairs. They had gotten much closer than they ever had been before these past months. Skinship became more natural, conversations and dynamics on shows became easier and flowed as if they had been best friends forever. Their debut couldn’t have gone much better

Giselle's eyes drifted to the door as it rang out, their intercom letting them know the food had been dropped off. Half-assed rock paper scissors between her and Karina ended with her losing. Dragging her lead-like limbs up Giselle shuffled her way to the door, opening it to a variable feast in plastic bags.

“Umm...Unnie did you mess up?” Giselle yelled back into their living room, trying to gather the food for at least a family of 10 up in her arms.

“No, diet time is over lets fucking feast, There's also some Soju in there. Sorry Ningie, you don't get any yet.” A half mumbled resistance was put up by Ningning, mumbling something about how she had gotten drunk before was ignored by the others as they got up to help Giselle lay out the food. Shots were poured into small plastic cups, one half shot for Ningning after some proper whining from the youngest.

“We fucking did it! To a successful debut!” cups crashed into each other before being down and food dug into.

Giselle dragged herself into bed, everything feeling warm and fuzzy. She had stayed up later than the younger two with Karina, the two chatting about some silly topics till they finished off the soju. Ningning was lightweight as it turned out, having a whopping total of 2 shots before she was too sleepy to stay up. Winter wasn't much better, going to bed after half a bottle.

As she flopped down in bed she looked over across the darkroom. Ningning was passed out in a very ungracious position, knocked out cold from exhaustion and booze. Maybe now was her chance to finally get to relax a bit.

Flopping over Giselle reached down and dug around under her bed, it had been weeks since she had gotten off, let alone opened her chest of toys. And she had been around countless gorgeous tight bodies and even her own members changing. Not that they were ever in anything less than their underwear in the changing rooms, it was still hell. She had even caught glimpses of Ninging in those tight as hell compression shorts, the small bulge catching her eye. She tried not to stare in those couple of times, averting her eyes quickly.

Eventually, her fingers grasped what they were looking for, her old faithful, a simple dildo vibrator she had for a couple of years. Her mind was far too hazy from the alcohol and too tired to make anything special of the moment, pulling her shorts down to her ankles letting her free hand rest on her clit. She knew her body well, knowing just how to rub and apply pressure as she rubbed her clit to get herself wet enough for the toy.

Once she felt thoroughly turned on and starting to get a sheen of wetness worked upon her fingertips she flipped the toy on, the room filling with a soft buzz. Any other day she would have been worried about waking up her roommate but the girl probably passed out hard and she was too drunk to care. Lowing the toy to her clit she hummed in satisfaction as the vibrations replaced her fingers. God, she needed this

Giselle dragged the toy up and down along her clit and slit, covering it carefully in a layer of her own juices before she tried to push it in her. It slid in smoothly and without resistance, Gieselle knew exactly what she needed to do to make it work its magic on her just right.

She rocked her hips and wrist in tandem, letting the toy buzz against all the spots it needed to. She wasn’t naturally very vocal thankfully, mostly heavy breathes and grunts slipping out of her. Resting her free hand near her head she brought one finger to her lips, lightly sucking on the end of it and lightly biting down on it. The slight jolt of pain makes every bit of pleasure stand out and feel even sharper.

It had been too long and her orgasm came over her fast and hard, her whole body shuttering around the toy as she rode it out, knowing just when to turn off the toy before it became too much. Grasping it she pulled it out of her, letting out a small noise of disappointment that she has finished so quickly.

Her eyelids felt so heavy and exhausted as her afterglow settled, she tossed her toy aside, it landed with a soft thump on her bedside table. She would deal with that in the morning. For now, her brain yelled at her to finally let it rest and sleep.

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Giselle pulled her eyes open when she heard rustling around from the other side of the bed and a not-so-quiet yelp. Turning her head toward her roommate she saw Ningning staring over her way, one hand clasped her over mouth, eyes wide. It was too early for how animated the girl looked.

“What is a ghost stalking behind my bed or something?” Giselle grumbled out, pulling herself up and stretching, trying to clear the fog that came with her small hangover. Ninging pointed over to her, still not speaking. Giselle resisted the urge to roll her eyes as she followed the girl's finger to her bedside table where her vibrator stood, relaxing mixed in with her bedside lotions and clock.

“Oh thanks, I forgot to put that away last night.” She swooped it up and grabbed a wet cleaning tissue to wipe it down from below her bed. “So, did you sleep well last night? You were out like a rock?”

“I-um. Yeah, I slept well.” Ningning stuttered out after a moment, her eyes locked on the toy in Giselle’s hand. The pregnant pause after her answer clung to the air in the room. Giselle was just focused on cleaning up and putting the toy back where it belonged. Once she popped back up from leaning over the bed she saw Ningning still looking over her way.

“Did you...umm use that in here last night?” There was the question she was waiting for.

“Yeah, you were asleep. Sorry, if you want I can wait till you're out next time. It's just been too damn long.” The question was more of a formality. Once Ningning was asleep at night, if she was horny she would get off, permission be damned. The younger girl’s blush deepened a bit as she shook her head.

“No, you can use it when you need to. I can leave the room too if you give me some heads up.” Wow, Giselle was shocked by that answer. She half expected the younger girl to be a prude about this stuff.

“Why would I ask you to leave, maybe I like an audience.” Ningning immediately threw a pillow that hit Giselle straight in the face, cutting off her laughter at the look on Ningning’s face.

“Gross! You know I don’t swing that way. Please don’t do it when I’m awake and in here.” Ningning stuck her tongue out as if she had tasted a fowl food, shaking her head. It really was a shame that she had no interest in other girls, she would love to get a feel for the cute Chinese member.

“I’m just joking, and the same goes for you. Anytime you feel the need to jerk it or whatever just lemme know and I can head out.” A quirked eyebrow was all she got in response causing Giselle to do a double-take. “Wait wait wait, you do get off right?” The head shake she got in response made her jaw drop.

“You’re kidding me, right? Never?” Another negative head shake. “Holy fuck, well take this.” Giselle reached below her bed, grasping one of her multiple bottles of lube, and threw it at the other girl who caught it before realizing what it was and dropping it like it was made of hot iron.

“Why would I need that!” Ningning screeched, trying to wipe her hands off to get the imaginary cooties or whatever off. Giselle just rolled her eyes at how silly she was being.

“Well if you ever want to beat your meat or whatever you’ll need some lube. And don't worry, it's unopened and untouched. I ordered a multi-pack last time I was shopping and that's unopened and untouched.

“And if you give it back to me or I find it under my bed I will open it and put it on you myself, I swear to god. Just keep it.” Giselle cut off the reply that Ninging was formulating before she could even get it out. The cute grumble that Ningning gave out before she put it in a drawer of her nightstand was all the victory Giselle needed.

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It had been a couple of weeks of having free time outside of normal practices and evens and life was nice and smooth. Giselle was splayed out on her bed, enjoying the hum of one of her favorite wand toys as it worked its magic on her, happily buzzing its way through her 2nd orgasm of that little session. Her deep unfiltered moans rang out through the room. She had the whole dorm to herself for the day and was taking as much advantage of it as she could.

Finally, after her legs stopped shaking she hit the small power switch and let the toy wind down, falling out of her hand ungracefully onto the bed. Her throat was parched from all her fun the past hour or so of edging and fun and she needed water. Walking on wobbly limbs to get some she made her way back into the room, looking over to Ningning’s bed.

She could only think back to their previous talk about Ninging’s lack of personal time habits and she was still in disbelief. After that day she no longer hid her toys much, often leaving them out on her bedside table after she was done with them or leaving them in her sheets. Ninging would give them the odd glance at the occasion but otherwise said nothing. The eye’s locking onto the drawer where Ningning had stashed away the lube she was curious about. Crawling over the bed she pulled the drawer open and grabbed the bottle.

“Well, I’ll be damned” She whistled a small sound of shock. If she didn’t know where to look it wouldn't be obvious but she had been using that brand of lube for years and knew exactly how much a new unused bottle had. And this had a small but noticeable bit missing. It was tempting to take a picture and tease the girl but that seemed like it would probably just scare the girl back into celibacy. Though it did give her a terrible and dirty idea.

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“Okay now, you're just fucking with me,” Ningning said as she walked back into their room, closing the door behind her with her hair up in a towel. They all had just gotten back from a grueling 6-hour practice session and were taking turns showering.

“Huh? What are you talking about?” Giselle poured the faux innocents into her voice, batting her eyes unabashedly at Ningning as she gathered up her own stuff for her turn in the shower.

“You know what I’m talking about!” Ningning said with a huff. “I’m okay with you putting your toys or whatever on the bedside after you finish at night or whenever but now you're just putting them there for fun.” Giselle looked over to the nightstand and at the toy at hand. It was a small, at least for her, steel and ruby red heart-shaped gem butt plug. Funny enough, now that she thought about it, it was the exact same color as Ningning's freshly dyed bright red hair.

“What do you mean just for fun?” Giselle played up the innocence as much as she could, wanting the more innocent girl to explain what was wrong with the situation.

“Ughhhh, I know what kind of toy that is! I’m not dumb. There's no way you just used that while I was in the shower!” She huffed and crossed her arms over her towel, accidentally outlining her chest very well.

“Oh well you're right, I didn’t just use it. It’s there because to air-dry since I cleaned it while you were in the shower. After extended usage, I try to clean it well and let it dry all the way.” Giselle watched as the gears turned in Ningning’s head, her eyes slowly growing wide as the realization hit her.

“I know you’ve got different parts down there, but if you ever wanted something for your butt, I'll leave this here too. It’s practically brand new, I cleaned it so well.” Giselle wiggled it between her fingers for a moment before putting it back down and heading out the door for her shower. She could feel Ningning’s eyes on her back all the way out of the door as she walked away.

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The plug stayed in its spot on her bedside table never moving, but that didn’t mean she had not caught Ningning eye it up on occasion. As the days passed, so did Giselle’s confidence and brazen actions. She began to touch her chest when she got off above the covers line. Some nights as the heat continued to ramp up pushing the covers farther and farther down. She had not even realized how bad it could be till she was happily pumping her fingers away in herself and looked over.

Ningning was thankfully still asleep in her own bed but if she looked over she would see Giselle's practically nude form above the sheets. She had discarded her top and shorts in the heat and touching herself only made her feel hotter. And if she was telling the truth, the idea of being watched turned her on even more.

It would be brave. It would be dumb. But god damn it, her body wasn’t shivering at the idea of it alone. Giselle scrambled to the edge of her bed and searched under it, looking for 2 objects. Eventually, her hand grasped them, a small but heavy piece of weighted plastic and a thick and long suction cup dildo.

Giselle quickly flattened her sheets out, putting down the plastic weight and sticking the suction cup to it. It stood straight up and proud in the center of her bed. Truthfully she had never used any of her more actual dick-like toys, feeling it was crossing a barrier if she left it out. But her horny brain overrides any rational thought as she got onto her knees and lined herself up over the toy.

She briefly thought about the potential consequences of this plan before deciding “fuck it”. Using one hand to hold the toy in place she slowly sank down, letting her lips spread and engulf the toy. A small gasp fluttered out from her lips, upheld back.

“Mmmmmm” slipped out as she slowly sank down on the fake cock, feeling it fill her up way deeper than her fingers had been. She did nothing to hold back the noise. Unless she tried to get loud there was no chance Winter or Karina would hear, but Ningning, well that was the goal.

As she felt the toy bottom out in her she shuttered. It had been so long since she had a toy that big in her and judging but the little glimpses she had of the tent made by Ningning's morning wood, this probably wouldn’t be too far off size-wise.

Giselle rested a moment, the dildo in her spreading her so wonderfully. She was lucky she didn’t even need the lube tonight, her eyes locked onto Ningning's form. She was wet, almost absurdly so compared to normal. If she looked down she could barely make out the drops of her own wetness already collecting on the plastic weight.

Finally, she pulled herself up a couple of inches before letting herself drop back down, grunting in pleasure. She began to set a rhythm, bouncing on the toy in small motions. She had not ridden a toy, let alone a strap in months so it took some getting used to again, her thighs and calves burning. But as she fucked herself on the toy she began to notice some stirring across the room. Finally!

Giselle watched as Ningning stirred slightly, before freezing in place, not moving an inch. She purposely avoided looking at her eyes, she wanted to give at least a bit of the illusion that she wasn’t aware that Ningning was awake. Sadly this gave her no idea if Ningning was watching her or not, but even just the potential made her burn with need.

“Ah, fuck….fuck me” Small words and bits slipped from her between moans and grunts, filling the room with profanity along with the wet sounds that came as she bounced on the toy. Giselle adjusted, spreading her legs a bit more. If Ningning was watching then she would have an unfiltered view of the cock disappearing into her as she gripped it tightly. Taking advantage of her hands she let two fingers rub away at her clit while the other rested against her collar bone, just below her neck.

Straining her eyes she saw something that piqued her interest. While she couldn’t see if Ningning’s eyes were on here it was very obvious some part of Ningsnin was paying attention. Ningning’s sheets were strained upward, an obvious tenting in her sheets. The thin sheets did very little to hide the obvious erection and Ningning couldn’t push it down or under her waistband without being obvious.

Knowing that her captive audience was enjoying the show was having a profound effect on her. Doubly so since Ningning was self-proclaimed as someone who was not at all into girls, something she had proclaimed when a drunk Karina one time spoke about a fling she had had with the youngest Red Velvet member. It was time to finish this off. Both her plan and herself.

“Oh fuck me...Ningningie, your cock is so fucking good.” There was no reaction from Ningning but the volume she had said it at was unignorable. The pure debauchery of what she was doing was the final straw, her body dropping down as she came, filling herself up all the way with the toy. She came hard, her body squeezing the fake dick tightly as her hand grasped her own throat, squeezing just ever so slightly to heighten her own orgasm.

She rode the high for what felt like hours before sliding off the toy. Her whole body felt slack and exhausted, the orgasm sapping her strength. Fuck it, Ningning already knew about the toy, she would just have to move it tomorrow. Until then they could both deal with a dildo standing tall and proud in the center of Giselle's bed. She at least pulled a cover over it and herself, falling asleep quickly after.

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Giselle felt herself awaken the next morning, the early sun still filtering through her windows. Internally she wanted to groan, she was never a morning person. In fact, the fact she could still see the sun shining directly in through her window meant she was up far earlier than she normally would be. Her legs felt sore from last night's fun and she was already dreading lifting the slightly heavy toy off her bed and putting it back down below after she cleaned it.

Her bed was far too warm too, sitting up would mean she would have to pull new clothes from the pile next to her bed unless she wanted to give Ningning an eyeful. Though, after last night that might not be doing anything new. Speaking off it was about the time Ningning usually awoke she guessed, letting her eyes drift over there.

The second she did, she regretted not having done it sooner. There Ningning sat in her bed, sheets pushed aside to expose her bare lower half. There she sat facing her laptop with headphones plugged in, porn playing on the screen. But what drew her eyes the most was the hand wrapped around Ningning's rock-solid morning word and slowly jerking off. She stared wide-eyed at the display in disbelief. The poor girl's hand moved in slow, still unsteady motions. It was obvious this wasn’t the first time she had gotten herself off but not nearly the smooth experienced actions that would have been normal of someone her age. Even worse, it was such slow painstaking motions.

Giselle probably guessed Ningning took her time going so slow as not to wake her up. As she listened she could make out the soft wet squelches of lubed-up skin as she moved. Giselle guessed if she went full speed the sound would probably have woken her up. And unlike Giselle’s show, this little viewing was obviously not something the other was intended to see. Not that didn’t stop her from trying her best to engrave every detail into her own mind.

Her body didn’t care if she just had one of the strongest orgasms she had in months last night, it needed another asap. Even more, though, she needed to get up close and physical with the excellent-looking cock that was disproportionately large on Ningning's form. Sliding out of her sheets, Giselle stood up. She slinked over to Ningning, who happened to have her back half turned away from Giselle as she was so focused on the, sadly very straight, porn that played on Ningning’s laptop and into her earphones.

As Giselle stood behind Ningning she briefly considered how insane these next actions would be. But she was horny as hell and damned if she wasn’t getting her way here. In an instant she jumped up, landing behind Ningning, and wrapped her arms around Ningning’s abs, resting her head on the youngest shoulder.

“So, this is what you get up to while I’m asleep.” Her speaking tone was casual and at full volume, easily caring over Ningning’s headphones. To her credit, Ningning didn't scream, but she did slam her laptop closed and whipped her head around to meet Giselle’s.

“What the fuck are you doing?” Ningning hissed out before her embarrassment caught up with her and she tried to cover herself, using her small hands to try to cover her cock. It was a laughable effort though, the dick was larger than her two little hands could even begin to obscure.

“Oh don’t mind me, I really do enjoy a good show.” Her voice was barely an audible purr that sent a shiver down Ningning's spine that Giselle could feel against her bare chest that pressed against Ningning's back. Giselle reached over Ningning and opened her laptop back up, minimizing the porn that played on the screen and typing into the search engine. Ningning was too frozen in shock to even fight the older girl's actions, even as she pulled up some girl-on-girl porn and played it full screen.

“Now that's better, now get back to it. I was loving seeing you work yourself.” Ningning was slack-jawed. This couldn’t be real. She must have fallen asleep while jerking off and this was some fever dream. That idea was shattered when Giselle nibbled on her ear, biting down lightly.

“Oh come now, do I need to show you how to jerk yourself off too?” Giselle’s hand wrapped around Ningning's smaller one and positioned itself on the outside of her lube-covered cock. She couldn’t help but whimper at how small her hand felt trapped between her own dick and Giselle’s large palms.

“See you just move it like this. Even I know how to work a big tasty looking cock like this.” Ningning's hand was dragged up and down, squeezing and rubbing herself, alongside the overlap of Giselle’s fingers.

“Why-fuck-did you put on this, you know I don’t-oh shit- like girls.” Giselle almost rolled her eyes out of her head at that. Really? That was her concern right now?

“Really? The amount of cum leaking from your tip right now doesn’t tell me that at all? Besides,” Giselle released Ningning’s hand and suddenly the girl’s cock flopped against her own chest. “If you really don’t like it or this I can just stop.” The immediate whine she got told her all she needed to know.

“Please don’t….” The words came out of Ningning’s mouth before she could even stop them.

“Oh? Do you want my hands back? Where do you want them? What do you want them to do?” Ningning couldn’t see the Cheshire grin on Giselle’s face but she could hear it in her tone.

“On..on my penis please...please jerk me off…” That was all she needed to hear, her fingers reaching forward to grasp it again, rolling the skin between her fingers. Giselle wasted no time with anymore teasing, she had been dreaming of this moment for a while now. She pumped away at Ningning's cock, not caring how loud the wet lube sounds were.

“I need something too.” Giselle breathed hotly into Ningning's ear, pulling one of Ningning’s arms behind Ningning’s back and grinding against the fingers that were laid out on the bed. Ningning seemed to understand what she wanted, curling her fingers up to give her something to grind and rub on. As much as Giselle wanted to ride Ningning’s fingers, or better yet face or cock, she would have to settle for these mutual hand motions. She was scared that if she tried to change positions Ningning might change her mind.

Ningning was quickly bucking into Giselle’s hand, not used to anyone's hand other than her own inexperienced ones. Giselle could tell the Chinese girl wouldn’t last long at all, which was fine. She was still sensitive from last night and just the thrill of this was making her orgasm rush her light a raging bull.

A slight sound caught Giselle’s ears, something Ningning would never hear over her headphones. She peaked her head back, right in time to catch the eyes of someone in the cracked open doorway. There they made eye connect for a minute before the door slowly slid closed. The eyeshadow and glimpse of white hair made it quite obvious who their little voyeur but that would be for another day. Right now she was focused on Ninging’s ever-increasing whimpers into and rolling of her hips.

“That's right baby girl, cum all over my hand. You know you’ve been wanting to. Just let out that milky cum and Unnie will clean it all up for you.” It was like permission was all Ningning needed, almost as soon as Giselle’s words finished she bucked up, shooting a couple of strings of cum onto Ningning’s chests and lap with the rest dribbling down onto Giselle’s fingers. She let Ningning go, bringing the sticky hands to her own lips over Ningning’s shoulder and brought them into her mouth.

As she closed her lips around the warm cum covered fingers she felt herself cum, moaning around her hand as she tried to lick the fingers clean while riding Ningning’s fingers. She could feel Ningning panting and recovering against her chest while she came, probably ruining Ningning’s sheets. Ningning’s fingers were awkward but felt so nice against her clit that she couldn’t have cared if it was the most awkward position on earth, to her it was heaven.

Giselle finally laid back, her afterglow making her feel warm and sleepy again.

“Hey, Ning..”

“Yeah?”

“There’s no way this is just going to be a one-time thing. That felt too fucking good.”

“I...I think I’m okay with that.”

[djchoco29]

Ryujin x reader

Genre: smut

Title : I'm inlove with my step-sister

Y/n pov

Here we are at dining table eating peacefully she dad suddenly talk

Dad: so y/n and ryujin your mom and I have a business travel on new York for 2 weeks do you have anything want to buy?

Ryujin: nothing dad

Y/N : nothing

After we eat dad and mom go to the airport leaving me and my sister alone In the house.

I wash the dishes then go to my room i open my laptop and watch porn and I put my hands on my dick and jerked off. While I jerking off I heard my door opened "Shit" I thought I locked my door I quickly closed my laptop and zipped my shorts I look at the door and saw my sister ryujin

Y/n: noona what are you doing here?

Ryujin: I saw what you're doing there

Y/N : what do you mean?

Ryujin : don't act innocent I see what your doing there and I will tell this to mom and dad

Y/N : tsk you don't have any evidence to tell them that's true they will not believe you

Ryujin : don't worry I have evidence

After she said that she get her phone ad what she show got me nervous it's was me watching porn and jerking off I look at her shock and nervous

Y/N : pls don't send that to mom and dad

Ryujin : don't worry I will not send this to them. Only if you listen to me and do everything I say get it?

Y/N : yes

Ryujin : OK I want you to call me mommy ( smirk)

Y/N: what?! No!

Ryujin: OK I'm gonna send this to mom and dad

Y/N : OK ok I will call you that

Ryujin: call me what?

Y/N: call you mommy

Ryujin : good now

She slowly walk towards me and what she next shock me she kiss me in my lips I quickly push her away

Y/N: what are you doing?!

Ryujin: what do you think? I want to give you something don't even think of resisting because if you I will give the video to our parents (smirk)

Y/n: f-fine let's get over this

Ryujin start kissing me again and then she pushed me to my bed and she stop and got out of my bed about to go out my room look at her and ask

Y/N: where are you going?

Ryujin: stay there I'm gonna get something

A few minutes after I saw ryujin came back with a handcuffs I was shock and nervous what is her gonna do with that

Y/N : ryu-ryujin what's th-that?

Ryujin: you been very bad boy and mommy needs to punish you(smirk)

Y/N : what? Hey ryu-AH!

Ryujin: what do you call me?

Y/N : mo-mommy

Ryujin: very good

I saw her putting the handcuff

Y/N : wait mommy don-mhmp

She cut me off by kissing me I feel so weak on her kiss so I just let her kiss me when she stop kissing me I saw I already had handcuff in my both hands she kiss me again she slids her tounge on my mouth I try to fight the dominance but I failed I just let her dominant me while she kissing me she rip my shirt and then I feel her hand travel to my short she then pull my short with my underwear down. After she pull my short and underwear down ryujin grab my cock and jerk it causing me to moan

Ryujin: you like that?

Y/N : ye-yes

Ryujin: what if I do this

She then gave me a blowjob

Y/N : uh uh yes ri-right there mo-mommy

Ryujin: you like that? Me giving you a blowjob

Y/N : ye-yes mo-mommy

After her few more blowjob I feel that I'm near

Y/N: mommy I'm gonna cum

After she heard that she continues to pump my cock in faster than earlier

Ryujin: come for me baby

Y/N: Ah Uhhh

Ryujin: mmm so sweet(smirk)

Y/N: are we done now?

Ryujin: oh no we're just getting started (smirk)

She then grab my cock and then align it to her pussy she slowly go down and push my cock into her

Ryujin: ahhh fu-fuck yes

Y/N : mo-mommy your so-so tight

She continues to ride me then she kiss me we fight for dominance but obviously she won. We continue to kiss until we're lack of oxygen

Ryujin: ahhh sh-shit y/n your so-so big

Y/N : ahh mommy I-I think I'm go-gonna cum again

She fastened the speed more

Y/N: ahhhh sh-shit mommy I'm gonna cum

Ryujin: let's do it together baby

A few more minutes we both cum

Ryujin: AHHH

Y/N : AHHH. I-I think I don't have energy left anymore

Ryujin: ahhh that's was good

Ryujin stood up and uncuff my hands then she lay down in bed with me

Ryujin: how do you feel?

Y/N: it was good

Ryujin: hey y/n can I ask you something

Y/N: yeah what is it?

Ryujin: will you be my boyfriend?

Y/N : what?! What about our parents? And noona we are siblings

Ryujin: correction step-siblings and we can hide to our parents. So..

Y/N: OK I'll be your boyfriend

Ryujin: YES YES THANK YOU SO MUCH Y/N I LOVE YOU SO MUCH

Yes we became couple and we hide it to our parents and when they are on business trip or out of the country ryujin noona always want to have sex.

THE END