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[itzsana-kiddingmenow]

𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙣 — 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙡𝙚: part 8

𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨: 1.6k

𝙖/𝙣: doesn’t it feel…empty??? 😈

𝙩/𝙬: lots of crying, hannie loses his best friend 🥺

𝒍𝒆𝒆: read and find out, why don’t ya?

𝙡𝙚𝙧: skz

𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕: @someone-who-loves-kpop-saranghae @jeonginsdiary @leeknowstan33 @v--143 @wereallgonnadieonedaybutnottoday @inkytornpagess @lajanaa @a-wild-seungberry @channieissocute125 @soap143 @seungsluvv @skznccmlee @moony-9

𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠! 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐞? 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐛s🖤

“How are we gonna tell them? We can’t just disappear and not come back…” Seungmin sighed, and Chan rubbed at his eyes, exhausted from sleepless nights. 

“We’re so lucky they’re gone to uni. I don’t know how much longer we can really hide it.” Hyunjin groaned. 

“Um…guys?” Changbin stared at the door. “We may have forgotten something.”

Ryujin stood at the door, mouth agape as she scoffed. “What…are you planning to leave?!” 

“Hey…It’s not what you think…!” Seungmin started to rant frantically.

“Oho, it’s probably exactly what I think!” Ryu exclaimed, knowing the boys well from the 10 months spent as their roommate along with you. 

She ran to grab her phone to call you, just to have Minho turn into a cat to leap above her head and grab it before her, transforming back and grinning from the counter. 

“Hey! Give it, kitty kitty~” She cooed, but Minho held it high above her head, prompting her to raise her arms high above her head. 

Seeing his chance, Jeongin teasingly poked both her armpits from behind. Ryujin shrieked and yanked them down. 

Everyone was silent.

“You’re ticklish?!” Minho shouted.

Ryu blushed a deep red. “Just a little!” 

Suddenly there were knocks on the door. Rye went to open it while the boys hid. 

“Oh…hey, Lia!” Ryujin laughed nervously, and the boys looked at each other frantically. 

“Hey, Ryujin! I left my bag here last time a came, and I was wondering if I could just look for it really quickly?” 

Changbin turned pale just as Lia began to walk around. 

“Oh, there it is on the coat rack!” 

Chan practically gasped in relief. “Wait, Ryu…why do you need so many coats and beanies for just the two of you?” 

Ryujin chuckled nervously. “Well, uh—ahaha…we both really liked the colors?” She winced at the end; the excuse clearly wasn’t working out. 

“They’re all the same color, though…” Lia squinted suspiciously. “Wait…do I smell men’s perfume?” 

Chan almost gasped, Hyunjin almost letting out a whimper as Ryujin scrambled to explain. 

“I just really…like the scent! I have some things to do, so bye!” Ryu practically shoved Lia out the door, slamming it shut with a sigh of relief as she slid down to the floor. 

“That was so close!” Changbin exclaimed. Ryujin shook her head and shrugged. “I’m still telling them…” 

Chan sighed. “Ryu, we have our reasons. We need to go and I don’t think I can handle telling them.” 

“So, what? You’re leaving for…good?” Ryujin’s voice cracked as tears welled up in her eyes. 

“I don’t know.” 

Ryu grabbed her phone to call you, but Felix, frantic, ran over to her to try and stop her. 

Soon, Ryujin was kicking out and hollering at the top of her lungs as Chan took her phone from her and placed it on the counter. 

“Now…we just wanna talk—AGH!!” He squealed when Ryu accidentally kicked him in the knee. 

She continued to fight and scream, prompting both Minho and Jisung to catch her flailing limbs, Felix and Changbin each holding one arm above her head. 

“Ryujin-ah. Calm down, it’s just us.” Minho tried to placate the poor girl, but she just squeezed her eyes shut.

Felix placed his hands on her waist. “Are you uncomfortable?” 

Ryu shook her head shyly. 

“Tell me if you are, yeah?” She nodded her head. 

TICKLING STARTS HEREEE

“Tickle her!” Jisung yelled, descending his fingers onto her belly, completely vulnerable due to her crop top. 

It was so sudden that everyone startled at the loud shriek Ryujin let out, descending into cackly giggles. “Whyhyhy!?” 

“You need to calm down.” Chan retorted, joining Hannie by attacking her sides. 

“Thahahahat tihihickles!! Plehehease let me cahall them! Ihit’s not fahahair!” Ryu laughed, but nobody listened. 

“I think they’d be sadder if they knew…” Jeongin sighed. 

Everyone decided to let their stress out onto the vulnerable lee on the floor through their tickling fingers. 

“NAHAHAHAHAHA!! STOHOHOHOP!! IT TICKLES!! CHAHAHAHAN!!” Ryujin screamed with laughter as Chan stuck a finger into her belly button. 

“How come she’s helped get us but we’ve never gotten her?!” Jisung suddenly realized. 

“Nice job avoiding saying ‘the word’.” Felix shuddered. 

“WHAHAT? TIHIHIHICKLE?!” Ryujin asked, cackling when Chan began to massage her sides with his thumbs. 

“Yes!” Hannie hissed, flushing a bright red. 

“BUHUHUNNY!! PLEHEHEASE LET GOOO!!” Ryu pleaded to Changbin, who just looked down at her fondly. “I’m surprised she hasn’t tapped out…perhaps you enjoy this…?” 

Ryujin shrieked, face bright red. “NOHOHOHOHO I DOHOHOHONT!!” 

Hyunjin laughed and shook his head. “I’m certainly reading otherwise. She definitely likes this.” 

“NAAAHAHAHAHA!!” She screamed over his voice. 

Ryujin howled with laughter just as fingers prodded at her armpits, soon massaging, which drove her absolutely mad. 

“I think this is her worst spot!” Hannie yelled over her hysterical laughter. 

“STAHAHAHAHAHAP!!” Laughter ripped from her throat, cutting in and out of silent laughter. 

“BREHEHEHEAK!!” 

Immediately fingers let up, rubbing soothingly at the spots they had tickled to pieces. 

Ryujin shook in place as she panted and tried to catch her breath. 

“Did we go too far? I’m so sorry—!”  Jisung began to ramble, stumbling over his words and stuttering crazily. 

TICKLING ENDS HEREE

“No! No, it’s okay. You didn’t go too far.” Ryu smiled comfortingly, slumping against the rug of the living room just as the front door opened. 

Chan shrieked, Changbin covered his eyes, and Minho dove behind the couch as a cat. 

“Guys, I’m home!” Your voice echoed throughout the apartment, and everyone breathed sighs of relief. 

“Announce your presence before entering the apartment, human.” Seungminnie scoffed, running up to take your bags from you. You rolled your eyes right back, but everyone noticed as a hint of exhaustion bloomed across your face. 

Hyunjin ran upstairs to start a bath while Changbin smiled and released Ryujin’s wrists. 

Her bright red face must have made some sort of sense to you, because your face morphed to a teasing expression. 

“I’m assuming you had fun?” 

Ryujin tried to open her mouth, but Minho slammed a hand over it and laughed nervously. “Yep! We had tons of fun.” He glared down at the girl. 

Jeongin opened the kitchen door to make some food. “What do you wanna eat?” You told him, and he began to grab ingredients. 

Ryujin tried to speak again, but you were already half up the stairs, Hyunjin calling you signaling the bath was ready. 

She sighed and groaned audibly, the boys all glaring playfully at her from across the room. 

You returned after your shower; Chan plugging the hair dryer in for you. 

“We have to talk.” Ryujin ran up to you, just to whine as she was dragged away by Felix, who mustered a sarcastic “No, you don’t.”. 

You sat in Chan’s lap; he ran the dryer through your wet hair, muttering sweet words into your ear as you leaned back into his chest. This was exactly what you needed after your long day. 

“You sure I’m not bothering you? You guys don’t have to do all of this for me, you know.” You told them, and Minho paused from the stove. “We do this for you because you deserve to unwind after a long day. We’re here to help you.” He smiled cutely. 

“Okay…you’re done.” Chan turned the dryer off. “Thank you, Channie.” 

Dinner had a sort of awkward silence to it, you thought. Minho kept making eye contact with Ryu from across the table, but she was just staring back stubbornly, trying to prove that he didn’t intimidate him. 

“What’s wrong?” You ask timidly. Everyone looked at you sympathetically. 

“We…have to tell you something.” Chan sighed, and you could tell Felix was checking his pulse underneath the table. 

“Okay…what is it?” You crossed your arms and smiled; their expressions scared you, but you could tell they needed the comfort. 

“We’re leaving.” Seungmin blurted. Everyone stared at his blank expression; he seemed to be holding back tears. 

“Where?” You asked. “Back to our planet.” He whispered. 

You were silent. “Will you come back? Or will I never…see you again?” 

“I don’t know. They just told us to come back.” Chan refused to meet your expression; he couldn’t bear to see your disappointment. 

“Oh…” 

Suddenly, Jisung burst into tears and hugged you around the waist, and you felt tears of your own well up in your eyes as you listened to his broken sobs. 

This couldn’t happen. You couldn’t let them go. 

Soon enough, even Seungmin looked away, blinking to hold back his inevitable tears. 

Minho gave you a watery grin, which prompted you to throw your arms around him too, and soon enough everyone was crying, holding onto each other in their last attempts to connect before they left. Forever. 

Chan tried to hold it in, hold it together. He couldn’t, but he tried to comfort you anyway. 

Jisung attempted to stop your crying, kissing you gently on your wet cheek, hugging you, wiping away his own tears, anything. 

“Please don’t cry, I can’t bear it.” Hyunjin whispered, and Jeongin comforted Seungmin quietly as the puppy hiccuped. 

You watched them roll their suitcases away to their ship, which had been miraculously fixed since Hannie had crashed it into your backyard ten months ago. 

Ryujin wrapped her arms around you as even her tears dropped onto your shoulder. 

Chan looked back at you with a smile, a smile that promised so much and so little at the same time. 

You sobbed again; you really couldn’t help it. He pouted at you, but walked away, closing the door to the ship. 

They flew away, and you finally caught a glance of Jisung’s tear stained face as he watched you wistfully…and then he smiled. 

And something inside of you healed already. 

[jeonginsdiary]

someone asked @wereallgonnadieonedaybutnottoday for gg tk moments and i don’t think i’ve seen someone post this yet??

[skznccmlee]

YEJI SOLO YEJI SOLO HPPPPPP YEJI SOLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

EVERYONE NEEDS TO KNOW. HWANG YEJI IS HAVING A FUCKING SOLO ALBUM LET'S GO LET'S GO LET'S GO LET'S GO LET'S GO LET'S GO LET'S GO LET'S GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

YEJI SOLOOOOOOOOOOOOO

WE'RE HAVING YEJI SOLOOOOOOOOOOOOO

[lunalattae]

was watching the new “nothing prepared” episode and had to share this!

[mars-hi1009]

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Hello Everyone ᰔᩚ

My names Mars ☁︎

I use She/They pronouns

Bisexual

I'm currently 14

Desi but live in America

ISFP

I love to talk with new people, but I am introverted so it might take me a while to respond. <3

I stan TXT, Stray Kids, Enhypen, Ateez, Itzy, Twice, Seventeen as of right now but I am open to discovering more groups ⋆˚✿˖°

My bae: @cantelopeantelope ✨✨✨

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This is mainly a tickle fic blog, but I am open to making fan art/drawings as well . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁

Requests: Open!

I will write for mostly Stray Kids, Ateez, TXT, and Enhypen since those are the ones I know really well, but I am open to writing other groups as long as I know them well ⋆ 𐙚 ̊.

I am open to criticism as long as they are not too much like bullying.

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[itzsana-kiddingmenow]

this one mf was arguing with me about how i was lying saying that itzy was my favorite group cause i post more skz content and react to it more 😭

[kwilquib]

Red String: Tangled

Word Count 4.6k

Liz - I’ve (🐈‍⬛) x Yeji - Itzy (🐈) x MReader 📖

a/n: i was going to post this after the part 4 of promised 9, but it might take a while so i decided to post this one first instead.

The coffee table was already a battlefield of indulgence—half-eaten strawberries bled onto napkins, the rim of a cake sagged from being sliced unevenly, and the growing graveyard of empty bottles clinked whenever someone shifted. Warm, golden light from a lone floor lamp softened the chaos, casting shadows that swayed gently across the walls.

You were sunk deep into the couch, the alcohol dulling your senses into something languid and warm. Liz, draped against your side like a sleepy cat, had long stopped sipping her wine and started murmuring nonsense into your shoulder. Her fingers loosely hooked around your arm, her hair tickling your jaw with her every breath.

On the floor, back resting against the couch, Yeji nursed the last of her only bottle for the night, as she stared at the flickering candlelight.

“Shall we call it a night?” you asked low.

Yeji looked up at you, then sideways at Liz nestled against you. A short scoff escaped her lips, sharp but not exactly hostile.

You shifted carefully, slowly prying your arm free from Liz’s hold. She mumbles a trifling protest in her sleep but doesn't wake as you lay her down gently across the couch, sliding a pillow to rest her head.

“She didn’t last,” she muttered, with just enough bite for her meaning to latch.

You smirked despite yourself. The tension between them was unspoken but undeniable—at least on Yeji’s part. Liz floated through the days with effortless charm, never rising to Yeji’s jabs, while Yeji simmered, her competitive nature flaring in little comments, lingering glances, subtle one-ups.

“She had more than you,” you said, lightly teasing. “You were sneaking her your shots.”

Yeji raised her chin defiantly. “Not my fault she’s that susceptible.”

“She’s gonna be hungover and dramatic tomorrow.”

“She’s always dramatic.”

Chuckling for a moment, and the silence that followed wasn’t awkward, just… quiet. Safe. The night had dulled at the edges, the candle’s aroma roamed the space, soft and warm, the alcohol warming your veins. But Yeji’s gaze lingered now—longer, steadier. You noticed.

“So…” you started, tilting your head toward her. “You really don’t like losing to her, huh?”

Yeji didn’t answer immediately. She stepped closer. Then another step. Before you realized it, she was standing directly in front of you, her expression unreadable, but her eyes holding yours without flinching.

“You’re always trying to one-up her,” you said, gentler this time. “Like you’re in some kind of race.”

“I’m not competing,” she shot back, voice tight.

You didn’t push. Just looked at her.

Her glare wavered, and something behind it faltered.

A sigh, then she dropped down to sit in front of you, settling between your legs, her arms resting casually across your knees. “I just… this was different to what I expected when I signed up for the program.”

“How different?”

“I’m not gonna tell you—” She hesitated, then smirked faintly. “How about you go first?”

“Oh wow,” you said, grinning. “Curling it back to me. Real smooth.”

You leaned back into the couch.

“Where do I start? Shitty life, barely surviving, scraping by. Then I heard about the program—matchmaking, state incentives, guaranteed housing, government support if you start a family. Sounded like a dream. A new life handed to you on a silver platter.”

Yeji listened quietly, eyes on your face.

“I didn’t have the luxury to dream about love or family,” you went on. “But if some algorithm could give me a guaranteed match? Sure. Seemed easier to believe in data than in people.”

“The Red String Algorithm,” Yeji said, her voice quiet but undeniably proud. “It extracts every meaningful signal from your history—psych profiles, communication patterns, even the way you process conflict—and uses it to find a true match. Ninety-nine point six percent success rate.”

You snorted. “Right, sorry—Miss Researcher.”

She shot you a look. “You’re living with one of its core developers. You should at least remember the name.”

There was a pause. Her tone softened.

“I always knew the algorithm could work. I just didn’t expect it would… work on me.”

You glanced at her. “It saved my ass, I’ll admit that. But if I’d known back then we’d be matched as a trio instead of a pair…”

You trailed off.

“Then…?” Yeji prompted, cautious.

“Are you saying you regret it?”

“No.” You answered quickly. “Definitely not. Just… it caught me off guard. That’s all. But one thing’s for sure—I’d never go back to before this.”

A silence settled. Not heavy. Just thoughtful.

“…Well,” you said, nudging her lightly. “Your turn. Remember?”

“Same as you.”

“Wow, I feel cheated.”

“Okay, not exactly the same,” she relented. “But I also joined because it made sense. When I applied, they told me my research would get priority status—more funding, less red tape. I didn’t have time to date. The idea of some system finding me a perfect match felt like… a neat solution. Just another algorithm doing its job.”

She gave a short, dry laugh. “And the benefits weren’t bad either.”

You didn’t interrupt. Just waited.

“I thought I knew exactly what I was signing up for,” she said, voice softer now. “I prepared for everything—sharing space, building habits, managing intimacy like a checklist. But the system knew better.”

Her gaze flicked up to you.

“I didn’t expect… you. Her. Us.”

Your breath caught slightly. There was something flickering in her eyes—uncertainty dressed in composure, like she wasn’t quite sure how much to reveal.

You were about to respond when a soft groan broke the moment.

Liz.

She stirred beside you, shifting slightly, her arm flopping over the couch’s edge.

Both you and Yeji turned to look.

“She’s gonna whine tomorrow,” you said, chuckling under your breath.

Yeji tilted her head. “Assuming she waits till morning.”

a small chuckle.

You smiled, the last threads of laughter still lingering in your chest, and without thinking, you leaned forward—closer to Yeji, who was still sitting on the floor between your knees.

Your arm brushed against her shoulder.

She didn't flinch. If anything, she tilted her head slightly, as if encouraging the contact.

Your laughter faded, leaving behind a sudden, charged silence.

Yeji shifted, angling her body to face you more fully. Her hands came up, resting lightly on your thighs—steadier than her breathing.

Her voice dropped, low and coaxing.

“We still have tonight.”

The weight of her words sank deep into you.

Your breath hitched.

The distance between you was barely anything now, measured only in heartbeats. Her thumbs brushed slow, thoughtless circles against your legs, a touch so featherlight it made you hyper aware of every nerve ending.

“Yeji—” you began, but it came out rough, unsteady.

She smiled—small, almost mischievous—and leaned in.

Close enough that her breath fanned against your mouth.

Close enough that you could count the tiny flecks of gold in her dark eyes.

“You’re drunk,” you whispered.

“Weak excuse,” she murmured, brushing her lips against yours. “You know I’m not.”

Her lips brushed yours, soft, almost there, a ghost of a kiss that left you aching for more.

“We can’t do this.”

“We’re married—on paper,” she replied between kisses. “This is exactly what we’re supposed to do.”

“I mean not now—not here.”

A soft groan broke the moment—Liz, stirring restlessly on the couch.

You both turned to look at her, your hearts tripping over themselves.

But when you looked back, Yeji was already watching you again, emboldened by the interrupted moment.

“Liz is here—”

“You're picking favorites?” with her voice low, almost a warning.

“What? No—”

She kissed you again, firmer this time, her hands sliding a little higher along your thighs, anchoring herself to you.

You should stop this. You knew you should.

But when her tongue teased at your bottom lip, asking—no, daring—you to let her in, your resistance cracked completely.

You kissed her back.

Yeji shifted—settling back down to her knees, now between your legs. Her palms slid smoothly over your thighs, grounding you in the moment as her eyes locked with yours.

The warmth of her hands seemingly seeping through the fabric. Her thumbs brushed a small, absent circle through the fabric. You opened your mouth to say something—anything—but words dissolved in your throat when her fingers moved to your waistband. Slow. Testing.

“Yeji…” a futile warning, knowing it's not you who’s in control.

She glanced up, lips parted, eyes locked. “If you want me to stop, say it.”

Your silence was her permission.

A slow, satisfied smile curved her lips as her fingers undid the button, then the zipper—slow, methodical—and peeled your pants away with a patience that only made it worse.

And better.

Your breath caught in your throat as the cool air hit you, the warmth of her hand came after—then the heat of her mouth.

She widened her mouth, opening to welcome you deeper, her head bobbing with growing urgency. Wet sounds filled the room—the slick slide of her lips, the soft, breathy gags as you hit the back of her throat, the faint brush of her hair against your stomach as she leaned in harder, more desperate.

It was overwhelming—too much, too good.

And maybe that was why, somewhere in the fog of pleasure, a sharp thread of worry slipped through.

Your chest tightened. You turned instinctively to your side, the sudden need to check, to make sure—

“Fuck. Yeji!” You shoved her mouth off your cock, not far, not harsh, just enough to break the seal of her lips—just enough to expose her slick grin and the spit-slick strand still connecting her tongue to your tip.

Liz.

She was awake.

Hands covered her face like she was trying to deny what she was seeing—yet her fingers parted just enough for you to catch her eyes, wide and shimmering, veiling its shame. Caught between wanting to watch and wanting to flee, flushed.

“Liz, it’s not—” you stammered, cock still wet, still hard, still twitching under the ghost of Yeji’s mouth.

“For someone touchy, you’re surprisingly shy.” Yeji cuts in before you could reason.

“It’s normal to be shy in situations like this!” Liz croaked, voice cracking mid-protest, eyes locked on you as if she was calling for you to be on her side.

Yeji only laughed softly, the sound dripping with knowing amusement. “Is it also normal to be shy when it’s just you two, too?”

Your mouth opened—but nothing came out. Words tangled in your throat, hot and useless. “How—”

“The walls are thin, you know,” Yeji said, voice lazy, almost indulgent. Then she glanced at Liz—deliberate, slow. “Plus, you’re awfully loud.”

A tiny sound escaped Liz behind her hands—a muffled whimper, not fear, not disgust. Something else. Excitement, tangled with shame, twisting hot and helpless in her gut.

Yeji stretched her arms languidly behind her, a cat waking from a satisfied nap, then leaned in, voice sultry and slow. “Well,” she said, her gaze locking onto Liz’s, “are you just going to stare?”

“Yeji—” you warned, already knowing it was too late.

She tossed her hair over her shoulder, all liquid confidence, and purred, “Maybe you should head back to your room, little voyeur.”

The words wrapped around Liz like smoke—seductive, heavy, inescapable. But Liz didn’t move.

“I—I’m not going to leave,” Liz stammered, voice so small it barely reached across the couch. But it did. Every syllable landed like a drop of oil on fire.

Her eyes narrowed, gleamed like a predator’s in low light—sharp, cutting, approving. She sat back on her heels, head tilting slightly as if appraising Liz under new light. Her hand didn’t leave your cock. She held it steady, fingers curled at the base, glistening with spit, the exposed length twitching under her grip.

“Cute,” she finally said, slow and velvety. “Come here, then.”

Liz hesitated only a heartbeat before leaving her hoodie on the couch. Shoulders bare. Tank top clinging to soft curves. No bra. Her nipples pressed like little beads against the fabric, hard from watching. From wanting. From finally deciding.

.Yeji watched her approach without blinking.

You sat frozen between them—cock soaked, heart pounding, thighs trembling from restraint.

Liz knelt beside Yeji, movements quiet, cautious, like she was stepping into a hot bath—both terrified and aching to be swallowed.

“Ever done this?” Yeji asked, without malice, just curiosity sharpened by thrill.

Liz shook her head, biting her lip, cheeks blooming red. “No… not like this.”

“Oh princess.” Yeji’s smirk deepened. “Follow my lead.”

And just like that, Liz lowered herself.

Her hand reached first—tentative, warm fingers brushing your shaft like you might disappear. Her touch was featherlight, reverent, like she was holding something sacred. Yeji guided her, sliding her hand on top of Liz’s, the contrast striking—Yeji’s grip firm, Liz’s trembling.

You groaned.

Yeji started stroking again, this time with Liz’s hand moving under hers, both palms working you together, one bold and commanding, the other shy and curious. Flesh slid slick and smooth under their hands, your hips twitching against the sensation of two women touching you at once.

“Go on,” Yeji said, voice a breath against your thigh now. “Try it.”

Liz leaned in.

Her lips parted just slightly, tongue flicking out like she was testing temperature. She kissed your tip, soft, barely there, then pulled back with wide eyes.

Yeji’s hand never stopped moving.

“Again,” Yeji coaxed. “Open wider. No teeth.”

Liz nodded. Obedient. Blushing.

She leaned in again and wrapped her lips around your head, warm and wet and cautious. She sucked gently, cheeks hollowing slightly, dimple flashing as she bobbed forward—then pulled back, letting your cock pop wetly from her mouth.

You gasped.

Yeji growled, something primal. “Not bad.”

Then she dove in again.

Her mouth engulfed your length beside Liz’s, taking more, taking deeper, her tongue a skilled, relentless force. Liz followed with wide eyes, licking the side of your shaft Yeji wasn’t occupying, kissing the base, moaning softly every time she tasted you.

Their mouths moved in tandem. Yeji’s deep and possessive, Liz’s light and fluttering.

You were being devoured.

“Fuck—shit, girls—ah—” Your voice shattered, your thighs spread wider, hips rolling into their mouths, body caught between Yeji’s dominance and Liz’s eager submission.

Yeji sucked harder. Her eyes snapped up, locking with yours. Commanding.

Liz’s tongue curled around your base, her hand cupping your balls, soft fingers trembling with effort and excitement. Her lips were pink and swollen now, a line of drool running down her chin as she moaned against your skin.

Yeji pulled back and let a long string of spit fall from her tongue to your cock, coating it more. “Good girl,” she muttered to Liz, then slapped her ass gently. “But don’t just play. Take him. Like this.”

She shoved her mouth down again—deeper, fiercer, throat clenching around you as she gagged slightly, then pulled back with a slurp, gasping. “That’s how you suck cock.”

Liz’s eyes sparkled, wet and wide. She swallowed nervously. Then she tried again, this time deeper, more committed.

You could barely hold on.

“God, you’re both—fuck—” you groaned, voice barely there, one hand buried in Yeji’s hair, the other tangled in Liz’s.

They licked you like it was a competition. A dance. Heat and wetness and rhythm. Yeji guiding Liz, licking the underside while Liz took your tip, her lips wrapped around it so gently you thought you might lose it. Then they’d trade—Yeji taking you all the way, Liz licking what she couldn’t reach. Spit soaked your thighs. Their mouths met at your base, licking each other’s tongues, sharing the taste of you.

You were shaking.

Yeji grinned against your cock. “Cum for us,” she whispered.

Liz whimpered. “Please…”

Your breath caught—lungs seized like a misfiring engine, every nerve in your body tightening to a razor’s edge. Their mouths moved in perfect sync now, wet, rhythmic, obscene. Yeji’s tongue flicked just beneath the head as Liz suckled the tip, cheeks drawn in with hunger and awe. You could barely tell whose hand was whose—soft skin wrapped around your shaft, stroking in tandem, squeezing you up toward the inevitable.

“F-Fuck, I’m—” The words barely left your lips before your hips bucked, spine arching off the couch.

Yeji pulled Liz back at the last moment, hand gripping the base tight, lips parting as your cock erupted.

Hot, thick spurts of cum painted Yeji’s tongue, her mouth, her throat. She moaned, her eyes rolling slightly, lashes fluttering, her throat working as she swallowed it down. But not all of it.

She didn’t swallow it all.

She held some—warm, white, thick—pooling on her tongue like a decadent gift.

“Ahhn…” she exhaled, eyes flicking to Liz. Still kneeling. Still flushed. Still trembling from watching you explode.

Yeji grabbed her by the jaw.

Firm but not cruel. Her fingers pressed into Liz’s cheeks, and Liz gasped as Yeji leaned in—mouth open, cum heavy inside—and kissed her.

No time for hesitation.

Their lips met in a sticky, messy, desperate kiss. Yeji pushed it into her. Tongue sliding in, sharing the load. The mix of slick spit and seed spilling from one mouth to the other in thick, slow dribbles.

Liz’s eyes went wide—but she didn’t pull away.

She moaned.

Yeji groaned back, fingers now buried in Liz’s hair as she deepened the kiss, mouths locked, tongues swirling, swapping the taste of you like something sacred and filthy all at once.

You watched, dazed, cock twitching even in its aftershock.

Yeji pulled away finally, a thin strand of cum still stretching between their lips, shining in the low light.

Liz swallowed.

Hard.

She wiped the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, then smiled at you—shy, glowing, a little breathless, dimple showing even now.

Yeji licked her lips. “Now that,” she said, voice hoarse with triumph, “is how you share.”

Liz giggled—sweet, almost innocent—but her thighs were pressed tight together, her chest rising fast.

Yeji turned to you again, stroking your thigh lazily. “Bedroom?” she whispered, licking the last drop off her thumb.

Your cock twitched.

You weren’t done. Neither were they.

They stood, both of them still licking their lips—one smug, the other dazed—while you slumped back against the couch, cock twitching from oversensitivity, slick with their spit, your legs weak with afterglow. But for Yeji, for them it had just started.

She grabbed your hand. “Come. Now.”

Yeji stood first. Confident. Graceful. She rose like sin personified, the wet gleam on her lips catching the low light. Then she turned, reached out, and grabbed your wrist. “Bedroom,” she said, no room for argument in her tone. She was already moving, pulling you off the couch with Liz scrambling up after, nervous but burning with adrenaline, her thighs rubbing as she followed you both down the dim hallway.

Your room was barely lit—warm shadows, rumpled sheets, faint perfume in the air—but it didn’t matter.

Yeji pushed the door shut behind you with her foot and turned to Liz.

“Well?” she asked, voice low, like a dare wrapped in silk. “You’ve been watching. Want to feel it now?”

Liz hesitated, biting her lip again. Then, slowly, she nodded.

Yeji smirked. “Clothes off. On the bed.”

Liz obeyed. Her tank top peeled up over her head, revealing soft, pale skin and pert breasts tipped with flushed pink. She shimmied her shorts and panties down together, stepping out with one leg at a time, her movements hesitant but fluid, like a dream she wasn’t sure she was awake for.

She lay back, legs closing instinctively. Yeji clicked her tongue.

“Open,” she said, climbing onto the bed beside her. “Don’t hide now.”

Liz parted her legs, slowly, her pussy glistening already, folds pink and puffy with anticipation. She covered her face for a second with one hand, but peeked through her fingers just like before—watching you.

You were already hard again.

Yeji crooked her finger at you. “Come here,” she said. “She’s ready.”

You crawled up between Liz’s spread legs, your cock bobbing, already aching again from the scene you’d just watched unfold. Yeji knelt beside her, hand sliding up Liz’s inner thigh, spreading her gently, two fingers brushing over her slick entrance.

“She’s soaked,” she said, glancing at you with heat. “Give it to her slow.”

You nodded, guiding yourself to Liz’s entrance, the heat of her making you groan before you even pushed in. The first inch was heaven. Wet, tight, squeezing you like she’d been made for it.

Liz gasped, her back arching, hand flying to your arm. “Oh my god…”

You went deeper, inch by inch, feeling her stretch around you. She was snug, fluttering around your cock like her body was shocked by how full she felt. Her eyes fluttered, mouth parting in a moan she tried to swallow.

Yeji leaned in, kissed her neck. “Breathe. Let him in.”

You bottomed out with a grunt, hips pressing flush against her, Liz’s breath catching in her throat as her nails dug into your shoulder. You held still, letting her adjust, your cock twitching inside her walls.

“Fuck, you’re tight,” you whispered.

Liz whimpered.

Yeji’s hand slid over her breast, pinching a nipple, making her buck slightly beneath you.

“Move,” Yeji ordered you. “Let her feel it.”

You started to thrust—slow, deliberate strokes, dragging along her slick walls. Liz moaned louder now, hips rising to meet yours, the tension melting from her limbs as pleasure took its place.

Yeji watched you both, her hand dipping between Liz’s thighs, fingers finding the little pearl at the top of her slit. She rubbed it in slow circles, matching your thrusts.

Liz cried out—short, breathless sounds that only made you pound harder.

“You like that?” Yeji purred into Liz’s ear. “You like being fucked while I touch you?”

Liz nodded frantically, eyes glassy, mouth falling open in a silent moan as her legs locked tighter around your waist.

Yeji leaned in, kissed her—slow and deep—her fingers still working between Liz’s thighs, circling faster now. Then she pulled back, lips slick, eyes glowing, and turned her gaze on you.

There was a glint in them—mischievous, luring. She leaned closer to you, a breath’s warmth brushing your lips just before she claimed them in a kiss.

It was deep. Hungry. Her mouth molded to yours, tongue sliding against yours with deliberate control, a slow burn of desire made real. Her fingers curled into your shoulder to steady herself as her body pressed against yours.

Your hand, once gripping her thigh, faltered—drifting upward instead to cup her jaw. You kissed her harder, pulling her in, drowning yourself in the heat of her mouth.

Everything else blurred—until Liz moved beneath you.

A soft whimper broke through, her hips rolling upward again, slick heat clenching around you, desperate for motion. She hadn’t stopped.

Your eyes cracked open as Yeji pulled back just enough to see.

She followed your glance. Saw Liz writhing below, breathless, impatient.

A smirk bloomed across her face. “Faster,” Yeji murmured, voice like silk catching flame. “She can take it.”

You obeyed. Your hips slapped against her thighs, your cock plunging deeper with every thrust. Liz was gasping, writhing, caught between your rhythm and Yeji’s touch. Her body trembled under the intensity, and her eyes locked with yours—wide, pleading, filled with wild pleasure.

“Y-Yes, fuck—ahh, please—” Liz sobbed, her back arching, body clenching around you so tight it stole your breath.

“She’s close,” Yeji said, licking her fingers before sliding them back down. “Don’t pull out.”

“I wasn’t going to,” you growled.

You drove into her harder, faster, relentless now. Her wet heat clung to you with every stroke, and the sound of skin slapping, Liz’s cries, and Yeji’s breathy moans filled the room like music.

Liz shook, her thighs trembling, hands clawing at the sheets. Her pussy squeezed around your cock like a vice, milking you as her orgasm crested.

“Cumming—oh god—fucking—!” she screamed, her whole body snapping taut beneath you as she came, walls fluttering and pulsing.

Yeji didn’t stop touching her. She kept rubbing, helping her ride the wave while watching your face.

You weren’t going to last.

Not with Liz gripping you like this, still spasming, not with Yeji’s eyes on you like she owned you.

You buried yourself as deep as you could, every muscle tensing, balls drawing up.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck—!”

And then you were spilling inside her.

Thick, hot pulses of cum shot into her womb, and she gasped as she felt it, body still twitching around you, milking every last drop. Your hips jerked with each burst, and Yeji moaned softly, her hand slipping down to press lightly against Liz’s belly as if she could feel your cum filling her from the outside.

“Good boy,” she whispered, eyes dark and satisfied. “Fucking bred her good, didn’t you?”

You collapsed forward, panting, still buried in Liz’s quivering body, her pussy sucking on your softening cock like it didn’t want to let go.

And Yeji?

She wasn’t done.

Yeji shifted atop you, still catching her breath, your cum dripping from her slowly with every subtle movement of her hips. Her fingers pressed into your chest as she sat upright again, grinding once more just to feel it—feel you still inside her, thick and twitching, softening slightly but not quite done.

She clenched.

Hard.

Your body jolted under her.

“Still got more in you,” she whispered, her voice low, husky, coaxing. “I want mine.”

She leaned forward, bracing herself on your chest, rolling her hips with practiced control. Slow, deliberate circles that pulled sounds from you like wringing a soaked cloth. Your hands gripped her thighs, slick with sweat, watching her move like liquid heat above you—hair plastered to her face, eyes locked on yours with fire and intent.

Liz stirred beside you, still flushed, her fingers resting at her slick entrance, too tender to touch but too affected to stop watching. Her gaze flicked between your face and the way Yeji rode you, her lips parted in silent awe.

Yeji slammed down again. And again.

You choked on a breath, overstimulated but captivated, your cock responding to her no matter how raw you felt. She twisted her hips on each downward thrust, her pussy still impossibly tight, her insides sucking you deeper, using your last reserves.

She moaned—deep and feral, each sound dragging from her throat like a battle cry and a prayer at once.

“I want it,” she said again, breathless. “All of it.”

You couldn’t stop if you tried.

Your nails dug into her ass as you started thrusting up into her, meeting her pace, driving harder, faster, the slap of skin echoing through the room. Yeji's back arched, hands splayed against your chest as her body began to quake. She was close—so close you could feel it in the way her walls fluttered, clamped.

“Right there,” she hissed. “Fucking—yes—don’t stop—”

You slammed into her.

Once. Twice. Deep.

And you broke.

Hot cum burst inside her again, thicker this time, pressure building in a final desperate wave. Yeji screamed—actual screamed—her orgasm snapping through her like a whip, her body locking up as her pussy milked your cock for everything. Her head tossed back, spine a perfect bow, mouth open wide as she came hard, spilling over you.

You pulsed inside her, filling her again, until she collapsed forward, full, dripping, her breath hot against your throat.

“Fuck…” she whispered, barely audible.

Your arms wrapped around her without thinking. Liz curled tighter into your side, her fingers lacing with yours. Yeji lay across your chest, one hand resting on Liz’s hip, all three of you tangled, sweating, sticky and still twitching from the echoes.

The room smelled of sex—thick, raw, heady.

None of you moved.

Yeji shifted once, just enough to sigh, cum seeping from her slowly, spreading warmth between your thighs.

Liz murmured something soft, a barely-there breath of contentment, her head tucked into the crook of your neck.

You could feel the last of your strength ebbing away, your muscles too relaxed to hold anything but this—this perfect, fucked-out stillness. A puddle of limbs, moans fading, breath evening out.

The dark wrapped around you all.

And then sleep took you.

A/n: Part of Woolly's prompt event!

[smuttysabina]

The Most Motherly Maknaes

(Male Reader x Purple Kiss Swan and Dreamcatcher Gahyun, 6K Words) Tags: Mommy Fetish; Threesome, Tittyfucking; Double Tittyfucking, Fat sloppy creampies; Praise Fetish; Virgin Sex; Yet more Mommy Fetish; Oral and Vaginal Sex; Lots of Kissing and pampering; Oh hey, Jihyo is in this one as well, what a surprise; You don't get to fuck her though, maybe next time; Implications of Incest; Pregnancy; Also apron fetish I guess?

You had always had an absent mother, so it was somewhat of a pleasant surprise when you acquired two new ones, who were far more attentive. Their breasts squishing against either side of your chest, while the warmth of their breath tickles your neck, you find yourself trapped in their less than wholesome embrace. One of them is demanding of your attention, her luscious lips split by a wicked smile as she rewards your boldness with further "encouragement", pushing you to indulge yourself more. While the other is kindly and supportive, her fuller curves drowning you in affection whenever you crave solace, but always pressing you to try again. Gahyun and Swan may have been abysmal at getting you to focus fully upon your calculus homework, but they were excellent at satiating your desire for motherly attention; if not your passion for something more... Their hands gently close around the embarrassingly obviously bulge in your pants as they both whisper in your ears,

"Good boy..."

With your father busy spending his evenings plowing his secretary, and your mother constantly overseas on business (as well as whoring around), it had fallen to your dear cousin Jihyo to check in on you in what scattered time she had. Of course, as an active idol wrangling eight other active idols, she had only been able to visit on occasion, and when she had, more often than not she arrived dragging a whole train of girls. So you became well acquainted with the ladies of Twice, though soon enough girls from other groups would spice the mix, and looking back on it there was perhaps a noticeable preference for idols with matronly features... Beautiful Momo with her ditzy airs, Nayeon who always looked somewhat carnivorously at you, Jeongyeon who spent so much time teasing you, the elegant Karina, always accompanied by a warm Winter, kindly Nancy who doted upon you; and of course, many more who were lacking in such sizable assets. By the time you had finally grown into a man, these gorgeous women had pranced through your dreams on a regular basis, and Nayeon had started drooling uncontrollably whenever she was around you for more than five minutes. This attraction had not gone unnoticed, and so of course Jihyo had decided to act before she found the two of you in the closet; or really, any of the other idols. The last time Itzy had visited, Yeji had had to physically restrain Yuna, and the usually dorky leader herself had shown brief lapses where she would stare intensely at you, her eyes twitching spasmodically. To forestall the tragic loss of your virginity to a horde of slavering idols then, Jihyo, in her infinite yet somewhat warped wisdom, came to the obvious solution to the problem...

The afternoon had begun like any other, the dull mundanity of schoolwork, punctuated only by the brief breaks of entertainment when you would glance at your phone during a break. At least until the ping of a notification snatched your attention, and you read the message from your cousin Jihyo. She and a few (so probably a "few" dozen) girls would be swinging by to visit, but unfortunately she herself would be delayed by a few hours due to something coming up at work; but of course you would be a dear and entertain the girls already on their way? With a resigned sigh you halt your tiring journey through calculus, and hurriedly tidy up the place, not that it ever really got very messy, but still; the devil was in the details. After getting things touched up, you slouch back onto the couch, stuck in that annoying state of wary idleness as you wait for your slightly unwanted guests to arrive; hopefully Jihyo would be able to finish up whatever she was working on quickly, so you wouldn't get distracted for too long. You had barely started to settle in when the doorbell rang, and grumbling softly you scurry over to the door, throwing it open in welcome to reveal not the horde you had expected, but merely two idols. Gahyun and Swan blink bemusedly at your shocked face, before politely inviting themselves inside, squishing themselves against you in a warm hug that sends your heart racing a little.

The pair were, well, sizably endowed to say the least, a fact that remained prominent in your mind as you lead them to the couch, and as they slip in on either side of you. It was a struggle to not stare dumbly down at their exposed cleavage, but you manage to contain yourself to polite glances, and the girls do not comment if you perhaps spend a little too long looking. Swan was the more curvaceous of the two, her top straining to contain her hefty breasts, her body so soft you could drown in it. Gahyun meanwhile made up for her comparative lack of shapeliness with a vivacious and teasing attitude that soon had her teasing her companion relentlessly; and her chest was still sizable enough to distract anyone. The fact that both maknaes had you comparing their ample bodies, and not the intricacies of derivations, did not bode well for your productivity this night; not that the girls weren't trying to be supportive. Like any good guest, the idols did their best to repay your generosity as a host by helping you through your mundane tasks, so that you might fully entertain them when they are done. Therefore, they peered intently over your work, rummaging through their brains for long-forgotten knowledge before dispensing it in a haphazard manner; and with every movement they seemed to press closer against you. Soon you can barely move your arm without brushing against their breasts, as they each encourage you in their own ways; Gahyun pushing you, while Swan guides you.

You really would like to be able to finish your work, but your hindbrain was starting to swamp your forebrain with hormones, distorting its attempts to solve complex mathematics; those "3"s really looked a lot like Gahyun's lips... Something warm bulges against your leg, your body reacting naturally to the intimate proximity of such gorgeous ladies, even as you do your best to ignore its lascivious demands. But the busty maknaes are more receptive to your body's desires, they can smell the stench of lust emanating from you, and they seem more than willing to satiate it. The idol's hushed advice now steams against your neck and ears, making you shiver, their curvaceous forms invade your personal space beyond the point of politeness, and their fingers tip-toe oh so delicately along your thighs. Your pen slips from your grasp as you feel something soft press against your neck, and a stain of wetness drags itself up the other side. You shudder as the two idols kiss their way along your neck, but withdrawing before they could reach your own lips. The pair smile at you from either side, "Ready to become a man?" Gahyun purrs seductively, Before Swan chimes in, "Don't worry," she sighs, "We'll be gentle, a good boy like you deserves to have a nice first time, don't you think?"

Indeed, this was not exactly how you had planned on losing your virginity, you had imagined it would have been beneath Nayeon as she rode your first load out of you, or pinned down by one of the nymphos of Itzy, or even shuddering between the limber thighs of Wonyoung as she haughtily consents to opening her legs for the blood-relative of Jihyo; but not by such... motherly women. They politely take their turns kissing you, all the while praising you, scratching at an itch you had always born. Gahyun's lips are greedy for yours, her tongue eagerly slipping into your mouth to tussle with your own; then it is Swan's turn, her kisses more demure and reserved, more keen on showing you how to kiss properly than using your mouth for her own pleasure. Your face is already flushed by the time they are satisfied, your heart hammering in your chest, and they have barely even gotten started yet. With a knowing smile, Swan sits erect, reaching behind herself to unhook her bra and allowing her capacious breasts to droop freely down her chest. She leans back, allowing you to drink in the sight of her enormous assets, their dark nipples accentuated by her sizable areolas. Swan brings your head down into her cleavage, smushing your face between her boobs and urging you to indulge yourself; and soon you are suckling upon her nipple like a baby while you knead her tits. When you stop sucking it is only to unintentionally moan one word, which makes the idols share a pleased smile, and Swan agrees, "That's right dear, just let it go, be a good boy for mommy."

You shudder with unfathomable satisfaction as something in your brain clicks, your long-suffering desire for motherly approval was finally being satiated; and it when mixed with your youthful lust it scratched an itch you probably should have realized you had. Perhaps unsurprisingly, you were quite the mommy's boy. So you luxuriate in the warm comfort of Swan's breasts, while she rains praise down upon you; at least until Gahyun joins in on the fun, squishing her own massive boobs against your face. While your head is wrapped in such a soft embrace, your manhood conversely strains against your pants for release, and the moment your hips start to writhe the idols take notice. Gahyun leans down and kisses your forehead, "Aww, look how needy you are!" she purrs salaciously, "Don't worry, Mommy Gahyun will make it all better, okay?" Then with a devilish smile she wriggles down between your legs, carelessly shoving the low table back away from the couch as she crouches on the floor. Gahyum expresses shock after she wrenches your pants off, allowing your manhood to flop free of its confines, resting meatily upon your groin as she laughs with delight. You try and adjust it, but she slaps your hands away, "Just sit back dear, and let Mommy do all the work," she licks her luscious lips, "just look how hard you are..."

Snuggled between Swan's sizable cleavage, you open your legs so that Gahyun can have her way with you, which she does with evident relish. Her perky lips slip down your shaft, slathering your cock with her moist spit, staring up into your eyes as she takes your dick to the hilt down her throat. You groan loudly as your new Mommy gives you your first blowjob, and your balls throb as you struggle to contain yourself. But Gahyum has no intention of your first load sliding down her gullet, and after your meat has been suitably lubricated she pulls off of you; leaving behind only a red smear of lipstick around your base as evidence of her skills. Another smudge graces her cheek as she cleans off her lips with the back of her hand, and as she readies her breasts for what will come next, Swam murmurs praise down at you for holding on so well. Wearing a wicked grin, Gahyun pushes your cock between her breasts, squishing them around your shaft until only your tip peeks out. If her tits had felt heavenly pressed against your face, they felt transcendent when wrapped around your manhood, their softness moving up and down your length with surprising ease. Gahyun giggles at your facial expression, "You had better not cum yet dear, you can hold on for me, right?" Swan agrees, wrapping her arms around you to hold you tightly, "Mhmm don't finish yet, be a good boy and hold that load in for Mommy!"

Gahyun plays your meat like an instrument, pleasuring it with her smooth breasts until you are on the edge of climax, before pausing until your balls had fallen enough before continuing. Of course, after a few rounds of this you were begging for it, pleading with your Mommies for release, willingly submitting to their affections as you chased your orgasm. It also was not helping that it felt so good putting all your trust in them, these Mommies would not leave you, they would keep showering you with love and support so long as you remained a good boy, right? And it seems like you were, when Gahyun stops tittyfucking you so that she can stand and wriggle out of her jeans and panties, revealing her most precious spot for you to gawp at. She smirks at your reaction, before shooting a glance up at Swan's unseen expression, "What, your lips took his first kiss, its only right that mine take his first load," Swan evidently demurs, because she leans down to kiss your forehead, "Time to become a big boy," she informs you kindly, as Gahyun eagerly straddles your crotch. Her breasts brush against your face while her hand grasps your dick, lining it up for insertion before Swan chides her, "Geez let him watch!" Sighing, Gahyun indulgently leans back, allowing you to drink in the sight of her weighty breasts, as well as the glistening slit you will soon be filling. Her core tensing, she then raises herself up, bending your cock back until it kisses her wet entrance. Gahyun smiles teasingly, then she sits on it.

You moan unashamedly as your virginity is taken, your manhood pulsing as it is engulfed in Gahyun's warm, sloppy insides, every inch of it disappearing into her like magic until her prim lower lips reach the red mark left by her other lips. Her face as flushed as your own, Gahyun leans down to kiss you hungrily before breaking it off to growl, "Thanks for your virginity dear, how does your first woman feel?" You answer honestly, and her lips curl into a smug smile, "Good boy, now relax, try to hold on as long as you can..." Her pussy had felt sublime just soaking your cock in her juices, but when she started moving it was all you could do but clutch onto wobbling breasts and hold on for dear life. With your dick having been subjected to such extensive foreplay, you were never going to last very long, but things were hardly helped by the constant praise the two idols heaped upon you. "Such a good boy..." "Holding on for so long..." "Isn't she so tight?" "I can feel it twitching..." "Just let go..." "Good boy..." "Good boy..." "Do it, do it now..." "Do it for Mommy..." Gahyun grasps your face with either hand, staring intensely into your eyes, "Cum for Mommy," she purrs, and you do.

Your mind goes blank as pleasure surges through your shaft and into the warmth of Gahyun's belly, a seemingly endless tide of bliss that leaves you gasping for your Mommies. Squished between their soft bodies, you melt into them, unmoving except for the furious clenching of your manhood as it pumps an idol's pussy full of your sperm. When you come to, Gahyun has a look of sublime contentment upon her face, relishing in the feeling of her pussy being swamped by semen, her eyelashes fluttering with every fading pulse of your balls, "Fuck," she sighs, "Virgins always cum so fucking much, no wonder Nayeon got addicted to this..." Then she opens her eyes and smiles down at you, giving you a congratulatory kiss before asking, "So, how does it feel to be a big boy?" You awkwardly stammer out a reply to this goddess, but she laughs and hushes you after your words turn to gibberish, "Don't strain yourself dear, just relax, doesn't it feel so nice to be between us after you cum?" It does indeed, your usual post-coital sadness extinguished as you cuddle between the two idol's voluptuous bodies. After a little while, Gahyun slowly pries herself from your arms unmounts you, your cock soft enough that it flops out almost immediately, and her pussy squelches as it burps out some of your load. Giggling, she stoops down to clean your meat off with your mouth before rejoining you on the couch. The girls shift around, and you find yourself on your side facing Swan, as it is now Gahyun who presses up behind you, her breasts sticking against your sweaty back.

Swan hums soothingly, playing with your hair as her other hand traces along your sides along with Gahyun's, their touch making you shiver. You meanwhile suck on Swan's breasts like a baby, content in your vulnerability, feeling so safe and protected in their arms that you let down your barriers and indulge in the pleasures of being pampered again for the first time in a long time. The idols for their part seem more than enthusiastic about showering you with yet more attention, playing the part of your Mommies to perfection and lavishing you with love. And when you once again feel something stirring between your legs, the girls are purring with anticipation as they susurrate their soft bodies against yours, your pitiful moans only arousing them even more. Swan runs an idle fingertip along your shaft, causing you to twitch, "Does Mommy need to help her good boy drain his balls again?" You nod shyly, your submissiveness making Swan's lips part sultrily, "Well then, I imagine you want Mommy to sit on it again? You seem to enjoy just taking it..." Your cock bulges in answer, and both idols giggle. Swan huffs playfully, "Goodness Gahyun, what are we going to do with him?" Gahyun laughs, "Fuck him, of course!" Swan snorts before thoughtfully tapping her chin, "No, I think he should fuck me this time," she glances down at you, "I like making the cute ones work for it."

As the idols untangle themselves from you, Swan slips off her shorts, and finally pulls her top and bra up from where they had pooled around her neck. Fully naked, she leans back on the couch, allowing you to drink in the sight of her fertile body spread before you; from her pillowy breasts, down to where her healthy tummy curved into a prominent pubis that supported her puffy pussy. Trembling with nervous excitement, you hesitantly move between her legs until she stops you with a ginger to the forehead. She points downwards, "Eat your meal before you have your dessert," she chides you with a smile, before pressing down on the top of your head. Awkwardly, you crawl down her body, squirming around to support yourself properly as you breathe in the stench of your Mommy's sopping pussy. A layer of soft black hair graces her crotch, not long enough to get in your way, but it adds to the mature aura Swan was emitting. You lower your face down onto her sex, and timidly run your tongue up between her moist folds, lathering it with her honey. It tastes like an odd mixture of fish and piss, but your hindbrain correctly interprets it as delicious, and so you dig in with gusto. The salty tang of her pussy fills your mouth as you inexpertly lick up and down her labia, Swan holding your head in place with one hand as she gropes herself with the other, and you grind your crotch against the couch as you eat her out.

Eventually, Swan is satisfied enough by your efforts that she gently pushes your head from between her meaty thighs and hauls you back atop her voluptuous body. She was as soft as the cushions you had just been laying upon, her face flushed with arousal as she pulls you into a deep kiss while her arms clutch at your back. With the taste of both of her lips upon your tongue, you hump needily at her sex, prodding at her wet folds with your cock as you gormlessly try and enter her. With an amused sigh, Swan breaks off the kiss, and reaches down to guide you in, "No, wait like a good boy, just let me line it up and then-" she lets out a soft moan as you impulsively thrust forward the moment your tip enters her warmth, "Oh there you go dear, now you're inside Mommy..." The sultry heat of her pussy engulfs your shaft as you fill her until your balls press against her asshole, leaving you groaning her name as your cock pulses with pleasure. Swan pulls your head down into her breasts as you awkwardly start fucking her, your movements hindered by your inexperience, but your Mommy does not seem to mind. With one hand curling your hair while the other roams your back, she soothingly urges you to go slow, "Just like that dear, just focus on how warm and soft Mommy feels.." You try your best to keep your thrusts languid, you really do, but Swan's pussy was so wet it was dripping down your balls, and your body was unable to resist doing its best to plow her pillowy softness. Mommy is understanding though, and she locks her legs tightly around your waist as she urges you on, "That's it dear, its okay, Mommy knows how good it feels, Mommy is proud you lasted so long inside of her, so hush," she pushes your head against her neck so she can whisper in your ear while your body is fully meshed against hers, "Just let it out dear, it's okay to cum inside, Mommy will take responsibility, just relax and breed me," you moan plaintively as your thrusts grow long and deep, and Swan purrs happily, "Mhmm, there you go, breed me, breed your Mommy...oh there's so much..."

You shudder in Swan's loving embrace as the most powerful orgasm of your life rocks your body, your hips spasming as you try and unload as much semen as possible inside of her fertile pussy. The idol continues to murmur encouragement as pleasure gushes through you, her soft body feeling divine against yours as your overstimulated nerves make you writhe. You are left feeling drained and exhausted, your balls aching from the size of the load you had just spurted inside of Swan, sweat making your skin stick together as you lay atop her. Your Mommy does not try to move you though, instead letting you rest in her arms while your cock slowly shrinks until it is barely laying inside of her sloppy hole. Only once the after-effects of your climax fade does she release you, allowing you to stagger upright, looking down at her voluptuously formed body that you had so recently claimed with your seed. But lest you forget, you had two Mommies, and Gahyun was keen to remind you of that fact. Her kiss is hungry and demanding, her tongue invading your mouth and slaking itself upon your own. Your hands involuntarily come up and start groping her ample chest, which only seems to deepen her passionate kiss, until it feels like her tongue is going down your throat. You are left breathless and lightheaded, and you willingly allow Gahyun to pull your face down into her tits as she leans back against the couch, leaving you bent over with a nipple in your mouth.

Gahyun smirks down at you, "Suck on them, dear," she orders before glancing up, "Want to get him hard again for me?" she asks. You hear Swan shifting behind you as she gets up, "Oh sure, I don't mind cleaning up my own messes either," you feel her hands against your thighs as she makes you open your legs, "Adorable... oh wow, it is still leaking out, I wonder if I'll end up getting knocked up from this," Gahyun laughs, "Jihyo would love that," her gaze flicks down to you, "Did Mommy say you could stop sucking? Back to work dear!" Gahyun shoves your face back into her breast, force-feeding you her hardening nipple as you slurp messily upon it, "That's it, good boy!" Gahyun groans. Something warm and wet lazily traces its way up your shaft, making you start, but your Mommy keeps your attention firmly upon her while her counterpart toys with your manhood. Swan sucks and licks the sticky mess off of your cock, steadily nursing it back into its full length; your balls might still be recovering, but your member was already eager for more. Her tongue traces its way up your taint, as your dick is suddenly engulfed in a soft pressure that was rather familiar to you. You moan into Gahyun's boobs as Swan squishes her cleavage around your manhood, your entire length buried between her breasts as she uses them to massage you. Completely at her mercy, all you can do is mewl around Gahyun's nipple as Swan reminds you how stimulating a tittyfuck can be. Only when your cock starts to pulsate does she relent; after all, it was Gahyun's turn.

Gahyun wears a wicked smile as she bends over the couch, wiggling her ass enticingly as you shuffle over on your knees; your cock waving as it spears the air in front of you. Her smirk grows wider as your trembling hands grasp her waist as you clamber between her legs and into position, your dick rubbing between her modest cheeks against her slit. Your hotdogging grows more determined as Gahyun's lower lips moisten, your manhood eager to enjoy your Mommy's warmth once more; and so you angle yourself horizontally and press forward. For a second time, you simply end up prodding at your partner's folds, unable to figure out how to enter her, but before your frustration grows, Gahyun reaches between her thighs and grasps your meat, "Say please," she says, glancing back at you; and you do. She laughs, "So obedient! Can we keep him, Swan?" Your Mommy is kind enough to angle your cock properly though, even while she teases you relentlessly. You are unable to contain a shudder as your member slips inside of Gahyun once more, its tight folds gripping your shaft like a long-lost lover as you fill her pussy with every inch of you. Tentatively, you start to thrust, and soon discover why doggy was so popular a position, it was so much easier than missionary to get your strokes in! Gahyun giggles as you go to town on her from behind, expertly arching her back to drive you even wilder, "C'mon dear, Mommy likes it rough," she purrs, "So put your back into it! Make me feel good!" In all honesty, it was hard not to be a little rough in this position, the ease of motion and the cushioning of her ass cheeks made it difficult to resist slamming yourself against her as hard as you could. And while your balls were still gathering themselves for another load, your length was brimming with pleasure as you fuck your Mommy with youthful vigor.

The sound of your flesh slapping against Gahyun's was only barely louder than the noise her breasts made as they clapped together with every thrust. Your abs burn from overuse, your muscles unused to being put to use in such a particular manner and for so long, but you were unable to stop yourself from continuing to plow your Mommy; even as sweat pours down you. Her pussy was addicting, tight enough that your cock felt like it was in a vice, yet loose enough that you never had any trouble pulling out for a fresh plunge into her depths. Swan had joined the fun as well, squishing her curvaceous body up against your back, her hands stroking your chest while she urges you on; the feeling of her massive tits suctioned to your skin spurring you on. Gahyun suddenly begins moaning, hissing into the couch, "Yesssss, right there right there right there!" And when you start to fuck her even harder she snarls in approval, "Don't you dare fucking stop dear, just like that, Mommy is going-" she lets out a sudden gasp, and you feel her pussy spasming around your shaft; Swan purring with approval as Gahyun orgasms on your dick. You are left shocked and dazed, more than a little exhausted from your burst of effort, but still surprised that you had managed to make an experienced idol like Gahyun cum so easily... When she slips off your cock, her cunt leaves behind a layer of milky cream, sure evidence of your efforts.

Gahyun languidly turns around, smoothly moving to kiss you once more, and you are trapped between your two Mommies. both of them nibbling upon you while showering you with praise, "Oh good boy..." "Such a good boy..." "Just look at how nice you made Mommy feel!" "She left such a mess on your cock..." "It must have felt so good, didn't it?" "Mommy is so proud that you lasted so long..." "Your poor balls must be aching..." "Mmm... still hard?" "Oh... yes he is!" "Should we?" "We shall!" "Why don't we... you know?" "I think that's a proper present for our darling..." Your Mommies giggle knowingly as Swan slips around to your front and joins in devouring your lips, spittle slopping down your chin as her tongue joins Gahyun's in violating your mouth until your head spins.

Both Idols are smirking as they drag themselves down your chest, causing you to shiver as their rigid nipples trace along your skin. They kneel together in front of you, before wrapping one arm around each other's shoulders, and squishing their chests together, their ample breasts squirming against one another as they form a fleshy prison for your cock. With their free arms, the motherly pair grasp your ass and haul you closer until your tip is against the sweaty entrance to their conjoined cleavage. "Don't stop until your balls are empty, dear," Gahyun growls up at you, while Swan sighs, "Just relax, and let it all out for your Mommies, okay?" You nod hurriedly, before pressing forward into the supple pussy the idols made from their tits, your member buried in their soft flesh, its passage eased along by Gahyun's juices still coating your dick. Their breasts were large enough that you did not even emerge on the other side, and if anything it felt as good as their holes had, it was warm, moist, and oh so pliable. The sound of you plowing your Mommies' massive mammaries was appallingly loud, a dull squelching noise that erupted from between their cleavage with every thrust, but that just aroused you even more. You groan as you pump between their tits, holding onto their shoulders while you use their cleavage like the world's best fleshlight, your brain turning to mush as their warm pillows press in on either side of your manhood.

Your Mommies continue to pamper you even as you violate their chests with your cock, telling you what a good boy you were, saying how proud of you they were, how they just knew that you would be able to give them every last drop... The stimulation from their huge breasts was starting to get to you, and it was not helping that Gahyun and Swan would occasionally pause in their vocal encouragements to sloppily make out, their spit raining down onto their cleavage and seeping in to soak your penis. It was all too much. The idols' moans of pleasure, the burning heat suffusing your shaft, the texture difference between Swan's softer boobs and Gahyun's firmer ones, the feeling of their hard nipples scraping along your length as you thrust past them... You were going to cum, you were going to impregnate your Mommie's fat juicy tits, you were going to fill their cleavage with your sticky seed, you were going to drench them with your semen until your balls were dry. Your Mommies' eyes light up as you near climax, and they use their hands to drive you into them even harder, as a final groan escapes your lips and your eyes roll back as you finish. Ropes of jizz spew into the tight confines between Gahyun and Swan's breasts, dripping down onto their thighs while they gasp and coo with delight. Your orgasmic convulsions grow so strong with your cock head pops out from between its fleshy prison, showering their chests with your load and painting their chins with watery cum. With your cock now in the open the girls don't wait for a second, with first Swan taking your cooling meat into her mouth and slobbering all over it before letting Gahyun take her turn as well.

So that was how your first time ended, with two beautiful Mommies passing your messy cock between them as they sucked it clean; well, relatively clean. Of course they cuddled with you afterwards, pressing in on either side and purring with praise while your seed dried upon their flushed bosoms, giving you and each other more than a few kisses. Eventually you recovered enough to take stock of your surroundings, and you realize that you were in fact, no longer alone. Jihyo was curled up calmly in one of the chairs to the side of the couch, wearing not but an apron, blissfully ignoring the sizable wet stain on the fabric between her legs. She beams with pride when you notice her, clapping her hands in together, "So, how was your first time? Was it as satisfying as you thought it would be? Oh! Don't rush yourself dear, dinner is on the table, I'm sure everyone is absolutely famished!" You can only gawp as your cousin blabbers happily at you, just how long had she been there for? Just how much had she seen? But your stomach growls loudly at the thought of food, and your worries fade as you consider your much more pressing need. Somewhat awkwardly, the three of you untangle yourselves before following Jihyo into the dining room; if Gahyun or Swan were the least bit embarrassed at walking around stark naked around the other idol with her cousin's semen leaking from their holes and smeared across their chests, they did not show it.

After a somewhat awkward dinner where Jihyo merrily grilled you on every nasty detail of your first time, she cheerily shoos Gahyun and Swan out, though not before dressing them, and not before both of them gave you rather passionate kisses in goodbye. Then it was just you and your cousin Jihyo, who playfully undoes her apron, allowing it to pool at her feet; you had always known she was busty, but seeing her like this... Her tummy still bulged with pregnancy, and her breasts had swollen up even larger than you had ever imagined in your naughtiest wet dreams. Jihyo tickles your chin, "So, my darling baby cousin is now a man, I am so proud of you!" Somehow, Jihyo's praise hits you even harder than the others' had, and warmth fills your chest. Jihyo beams at your reaction, "Well, I'll stay for a bit and help clean up, but when I get back on Saturday..." she leans close, her engorged nipples brushing against your chest, "I want to see just how much you've grown up," she whispers, her eyes alight with lust for you in the first time you can remember. Then it is back to her usual teasing self, "Of course, Nayeon will want a turn, she's been sniffing your dirty underwear for like a year now. Oh, and I think Somi might be wanting to get in on the action as well, she's been masturbating to you for a while now..." she trails off, giving you an amused look, "What dear, are you so surprised? It tickles a girl's motherly instincts to see a boy with such obvious... issues."

As you go to bed that night, your heart is filled with a contentment that it had not been with in a long while. After all, you might have an absent mother figure, but it seems like you now had a plethora of Mommies to fill that void...

[tregearix]

SINNERS

ITZY Yeji X Male Reader Smut

You sit quietly in the pew, trying to focus on the priest's sermon, but your mind keeps wandering to the stunning woman on your left. A really beautiful woman with porcelain skin seems to glow in the candlelight. You find yourself sneaking glances at her lips as she hums along to the hymns. You also notices a man sit next to her with a little girl on his lap. And then you realize they must be a family.

Get a grip, you scold yourself silently. She's married. Off limits.

But as the service drones on, you can't help but steal more peeks at the beautiful woman. The way her silky hair falls over her shoulders, the graceful curve of her neck, the cleavage beneath her modest blouse...

Your face flushes with shame and arousal. You shift uncomfortably, trying to will away the stirrings in your groin. This is wrong. I shouldn't be thinking about her like this.

Just then, the woman turns to you with a warm smile, her eyes sparkling. "The sermon are boring isn't it," she whispers conspiratorially.

You feel your cheeks burn as the gorgeous woman leans in close, her sweet breath tickling your ear. "Uh, yeah, a bit," you whisper hoarsely, trying not to stammer. Your heart races, pounding in your chest as you steal another glance at her thin, luscious lips.

Yeji giggles softly, her hand brushing against yours as she shifts position. "I'm Yeji, by the way," she murmurs, her voice low and sultry. "What's your name?"

Her touch sends electricity through your body, making your cock twitch in your pants. You swallow hard, struggling to maintain your composure.

You say your name a bit haltingly, your voice cracking slightly. "Nice to meet you Yeji."

Yeji smiles, her eyes roaming over your face appreciatively. "Likewise," she purrs. "You know, I've seen you here before. I always notice you sitting alone."

Before you can answer her question, she leans in even closer, her breasts pressing against your arm. You can smell her perfume, a heady mix of jasmine and vanilla that makes your head spin.

"Tell me something," she breathes, her lips barely an inch from yours. "Are you always this... distracted during sermons? Or is it just something about me?"

Her question hangs in the air between you, heavy with implication. You feel like you might faint, your heart hammering so loudly that makes you worried everyone in the church will hearing it.

You try to play it cool, but your voice comes out shaky. "What do you mean? I'm just... well, I'm not feeling too great today, that's all."

You shift on your seat, trying to will away the persistent ache in your groin. Damn it, not now. You pray silently, hoping Yeji doesn't notice the growing bulge on your pants.

"Yeah, must be coming down with something," You mutter lamely, avoiding her gaze. You can feel her eyes on you, studying your face intently.

Please, just drop it, You beg internally. I can't handle this right now. But even as you think it, you know it's a lost cause. Yeji has you under her spell, and there's no escape.

Yeji's eyes flick down to your crotch for a split second before meeting your gaze again, a knowing smirk playing on her lips. "Oh, I think I know exactly what you're coming down with," she teases, her voice dripping with innuendo.

She shifts in her seat, crossing her legs slowly and deliberately. The movement causes her skirt to ride up slightly, revealing a tantalizing glimpse of her smooth, creamy thighs.

Holy shit, you think, your mouth going dry. Is she seriously flirting with me right now? In church?

But even as the thought crosses your mind, you find yourself leaning in closer, drawn to her like a moth to a flame. Her scent fills your nostrils - a heady mix of perfume and something else, something primal and intoxicating.

"You know," Yeji murmurs, her hand coming to rest on your thigh. Her touch is electric, sending sparks of pleasure racing through your body. "I have a confession to make."

She leans in even closer, her lips brushing against your ear as she whispers, "I'm not happy in my marriage. My husband... he doesn't satisfy me anymore."

You glance nervously at Yeji's husband, who's sitting beside her with their daughter on his lap, fully focusing on the sermon, oblivious to his wife conversation with you. Turning back to Yeji, your eyes widen in shock and confusion.

"What... what do you mean?" You whisper hoarsely, voice trembling slightly. "You're not happy in your marriage? What are you talking about?"

You also glance around, worried that other congregants might overhear the hushed exchange between the both of you. Your heart pounds on your chest as you struggle to process Yeji's bombshell revelation.

Yeji's eyes gleam with mischief and desire as she leans in even closer, her breath hot against your ear. "Exactly what I said," she purrs, her hand sliding further up your thigh. "My husband... he's a good man, but he can't satisfy me the way I need to be satisfied."

Her fingers brush against the bulge in your pants, making you gasp involuntarily. You feel your cock twitch and harden under her touch, straining against the fabric of your pants.

"I see the way you look at me," Yeji murmurs, her lips grazing your jaw. "I know you want me. And I want you too. I want you so badly, and it hurts."

She presses herself against you, her breasts squishing against your arm as she grinds her hips subtly against your thigh. The heat of her body seeps through your clothes, making you shiver with anticipation.

"Meet me at the storage room in 5 minutes," she breathes, her hand cupping your hardness through your pants. "We can... talk more privately there."

With that, she pulls away, leaving you aching and desperate, your mind reeling with the implications of her words. You watch her turn back to her husband, plastering on a sweet smile as if nothing had happened.

Is this really happening? A beautiful married woman is trying to hook up with me? Your head is spinning, trying to process the incredible turn of events.

You watch in disbelief as Yeji gets up from the pew, murmuring something to her oblivious husband. She glances back at you, her eyes smoldering with desire, before sauntering down the aisle.

You adjust yourself discreetly, trying to ease the ache in your crotch. Your cock is rock hard, straining against the confines of your pants. You can't remember the last time you was this turned on.

As Yeji disappears around the corner, you take a deep breath, trying to calm your racing heart. This day was supposed to be a normal Sunday for you but then this is happening. Your mind is battling away - should you go or not?.

Seconds goes by, minute after minute, and you still can't make your choice. You glance at Yeji's husband and daughter anxiously.

Fuck, what do I do? You think to yourself, palms sweating. This is wrong, she's married. But god, the way she was looking at me...

You shift uncomfortably on your seat, your cock throbbing painfully in your pants. You know you should probably just stay put, but the temptation to following Yeji to the storage room is overwhelming.

Screw it, You decide finally, standing up on shaky legs. I'm going to see where this leads, consequences be damned.

You slip out of the pew, trying to act casual as you make your way towards the church annex where the storage room is located. Your heart pounding loudly in your chest, your steps quickening with each passing second, adrenaline pumping through your veins.

What am I doing? you think frantically, your mind a whirlwind of excitement and anxiety. This is crazy. I could get caught. Her husband could find out.

But even as the rational part of your brain screams at you to turn back, your feet carry you forward, drawn to Yeji like a magnet. You reach the door to the storage room, your hand trembling as you reach for the handle.

Taking a deep breath, you push the door open, stepping inside. The room is dimly lit, filled with dusty boxes and old furniture. But there, in the corner, stands Yeji, her eyes glittering with desire.

"I knew you'd come," she purrs, sauntering towards you. Her heels click on the floor, the sound echoing in the quiet room.

"I couldn't resist," you admit, your voice rough with need. "You're just... irresistible."

Yeji laughs, a low, seductive sound. "Flattery will get you everywhere, mister," she says, reaching out to trail a finger down your chest. "Now, why don't you show me just how irresistible you find me?"

Your breath catches in your throat as she presses herself against you, her hands roaming over your body. You can feel every curve of her, every soft inch of skin. It's intoxicating, overwhelming.

"Fuck, Yeji," you groan, your cock throbbing almost painfully in your pants. "You're driving me crazy."

With that, you crashed your lips against hers, kissing her with a hunger that steals her breath away. Yeji hands tangle in your hair, pulling you closer and deeper. You kiss her like a man starved, like she's the only thing that matters in the world. And for this moment, in this dimly lit storage room, she is.

Your hands roam greedily over Yeji's curves, feeling the smooth, supple skin beneath her clothes. You palm her breasts, squeezing and kneading the soft flesh, feeling her nipples harden under my touch. She moans into your mouth, muffled by the sounds of furious kissing.

You slide your hands lower, skimming over her waist and hips, gripping her ass and pulling her flush against you. You grind your rock-hard cock against her, letting her feel how much you wanted her, how desperately you need to be inside her.

"Fuck, Yeji," You groan, breaking the kiss to trail your lips down her neck. "You will be the death of me."

She gasps, tilting her head to give me better access to her sensitive skin.

You continue to explore Yeji's body with your hands and lips, reveling in the soft moans and gasps that spill from her mouth. Your fingers slip under her blouse, caressing the smooth skin of her back, tracing the lacy edge of her bra.

"Please..." she breathes, arching into your touch. "Touch me..." she whimpers needily.

Her words send a bolt of pure lust straight to your cock, making it throb almost painfully in your pants. You slip your hand around to her front, cupping her breast and squeezing gently. Her nipple is hard against your palm, straining against the thin fabric of her bra.

"I need you too, Yeji," you growl, your voice rough with desire. "I need to taste you, to feel you..."

With that, you drop to your knees in front of her, your hands sliding up her thighs to bunch her skirt around her waist. You bury your face between her legs, inhaling deeply. The scent of her arousal is intoxicating, making your head spin with want.

You nuzzle against her clothed pussy, feeling the heat of her through the damp fabric of her panties. She tangles her fingers in your hair, tugging gently as she grinds against your face.

"Oh yes.." she moans, her head thrown back in ecstasy. "Oh god, yes..."

You hook your fingers in the waistband of her panties and tug them aside, exposing her glistening pink folds to your hungry gaze. You lean in, running your tongue along her slit, tasting her essence on your lips.

She cries out, her grip on your hair tightening as she rocks her hips against your mouth. You lap at her eagerly, savoring the sweet nectar of her arousal, your tongue delving deep to stroke her most sensitive spots.

"Fuck," she gasps, her thighs trembling around your ears. "Don't stop, please don't stop..."

You have no intention of stopping. You're going to make her cum, to make her forget about everything except the feeling of your tongue on her pussy. You're going to ruin her just like she desired, you're gonna make her crave you like a drug.

And as you redouble your efforts, as her moans grow louder and more desperate. You pull away from Yeji's dripping pussy for a moment, looking up at her with lust-filled eyes. "Shh," You whisper urgently, reminding her where we are. "Don't be too loud."

She bites her lip, nodding in understanding as she tries to stifle her moans. You grin wickedly before diving back in, your tongue delving deep into her tight channel. You lap at her greedily, savoring her sweet taste and the way her thighs tremble around your ears.

"Mmmph..." she whimpers, her fingers tangling in your hair as she rocks her hips against your face.

You double down your efforts again, determined to make her cum hard on your tongue. Your nose brushes against her clit as you tongue-fuck her, the lewd wet sounds filling the storage room. You can feel her getting closer, her pussy clenching around your tongue.

"Give it to me Yeji," You growl against her sensitive flesh. "Cum for me, baby. Let me taste that sweet nectar."

Her whole body goes rigid, her back arching as she throws her head back in ecstasy. "Fuuuck!" she cries out, her pussy gushing around your tongue as she rides out her intense orgasm.

You lap it all up, drinking down her delicious juices like a man dying of thirst. You don't stop until she's trembling and whimpering. Her thighs shaking so much, threatening to giving up.

You pull back, licking your lips in satisfaction as you admire your handiwork. Yeji is sprawled against the wall, her chest heaving, her eyes glazed over with pleasure.

"Holy shit," she pants, a lazy smile spreading across her face. "That was... incredible."

You stand up, pressing yourself against her, letting her feel the hard length of your cock straining against my zipper. "Oh, we're just getting started, beautiful," you promise darkly, your hands sliding down to grip her ass.

Yeji's eyes widen as she feels the hard length of your cock pressing against her. She licks her lips, her gaze smoldering with desire.

"Mmm, I can't wait to feel that inside me," she purrs, grinding her hips against yours. "I want you to fuck me so hard, I won't be able to walk straight for a week."

You groan, your cock throbbing at her words. You reach down, undoing your belt and zipper to free your aching erection. It springs out, slapping against your stomach, already dripping with pre-cum.

Yeji's eyes widen as she takes in the sight of your impressive length. "Oh my," she breathes, her hand reaching out to wrap around your shaft. "You're even bigger than I imagined."

You hiss through your teeth as she starts to stroke you, her hand gliding up and down your length. Your hips buck involuntarily, seeking more of her touch.

"Fuck, Yeji," you groan, your head falling back against the wall. "That feels so good."

She smiles wickedly, her hand speeding up, twisting on the upstroke just the way you like it. "I want to make you feel good," she purrs, her other hand reaching down to cup your balls. "I want to make you cum so hard until you'll see stars."

Yeji sinks to her knees in front of you, her eyes never leaving yours as she reaches for your throbbing cock. Her small, delicate hand wraps around your thick shaft, barely able to encircle its girth.

"Mmm, you're so big," she purrs, stroking you slowly. "I can't wait to taste you."

You groan as she leans in, her hot breath ghosting over the sensitive head of your cock. Her tongue darts out, licking a bead of pre-cum from the slit. The sensation is electric, sending sparks of pleasure racing up your spine.

"Fuck, Yeji," You gasp, your hips bucking involuntarily.

She smiles up at you, her eyes glinting with mischief before she parts her lips and takes you into the wet heat of her mouth. You let out a low moan as she starts to suck, her head bobbing up and down your length.

It's almost too much to bear. The sight of a gorgeous woman on her knees, worshipping a cock, this is the stuff of every man's fantasies. You tangle your fingers in her hair, guiding her movements as she takes you deeper.

"That's it, baby," You groan, your voice strained with pleasure. "Suck my cock just like that. Fuck, you're so good at this."

Yeji looks up at you, her eyes watering slightly as she takes you to the back of her throat. She relaxes her jaw, letting you slide even deeper, until you feel the head of your cock bumping against the entrance to her throat.

You let out a guttural moan, your hips thrusting forward involuntarily. "Jesus, Yeji," You gasp, your fingers tightening in her hair. "You're amazing."

Yeji moans around your cock, the vibrations sending jolts of pleasure through your body. She bobs her head faster, taking you deeper into her throat with each downward motion. Her tongue swirls around the sensitive head of your cock, teasing the slit and lapping up the pre-cum that leaks from the tip.

"Mmmph... mmmm..." she hums, the sound muffled by your thick shaft stretching her lips.

Your head falls back, your eyes closing as you lose yourself in the incredible sensations. Yeji's mouth is pure heaven, hot, wet and perfect. You can feel your orgasm building, your balls tightening as she works you closer and closer to the edge.

"Fuck, Yeji," you pant, your hips thrusting shallowly as you fight the urge to cum. "I'm gonna... I'm gonna cum..."

She pulls off with a lewd pop, her hand stroking your shaft as she looks up at you with hooded eyes. "Do it," she urges, her voice husky with desire. "Cum for me, I want to taste it."

With a guttural groan, you let go, your cock pulsing as you shoot your load into her waiting mouth. She moans in delight, her tongue lapping at your shaft as she swallows every last drop of your cum.

You almost sag down to the floor, your chest heaving as you try to catch your breath. Yeji stands up, licking her lips as she savors the taste of you.

"That was incredible," she purrs, pressing herself against you. "But we're not done yet, are we?"

You shake your head, "Not even close," You growl, your voice rough with desire. You can feel your shaft hardening again, rising to attention as if begging for more of Yeji's touch.

"You're insatiable," she teases, her hand wrapping around your thick length and giving it a squeeze. You hiss in pleasure, your hips bucking into her touch.

"Only for you," you pant, your hands gripping her hips tightly. "I want to fuck you so hard, you'll be feeling me for days."

Yeji's eyes darken with lust, a wicked smile playing on her lips. "Then what are you waiting for?" she purrs, turning around and bending over a nearby crate. She looks back at you over her shoulder, her skirt flipped up to reveal her perfect, round ass. "Take me, make me yours."

You don't need to be told twice. You step forward, your cock throbbing with anticipation as you lined up behind her. You rub the head of your shaft through her wet folds, coating it in her arousal.

"Fuck, you're so wet," You groan, your fingers digging into her hips. "I can't wait to be inside you."

With that, you thrust forward, burying yourself to the hilt in her tight heat. You both cry out at the sudden intrusion, your bodies joining as one. You pause for a moment, savoring the feeling of her walls clenching around you.

"God, you feel amazing," You pant, your hips starting to move. "So tight, so perfect."

Yeji moans, pushing back against you, urging you to go deeper, harder. And you comply, your hips snapping forward as you begin to fuck the married woman with abandon. The storage room echoes with the lewd sounds of your coupling, the slap of skin on skin, the creaking of the crate.

"Yes.. yes.. yes..!" Yeji cries out, her fingers scrabbling on the rough wood. "Harder! Fuck me harder!"

"Shhh, be quiet Yeji," The faint voice of the priest on the mic reminded where we are right now, but you obliged her request, your thrusts becoming more forceful, more demanding. You lean over her, your chest pressed against her back as you piston in and out of her sopping wet cunt.

"Take it, Yeji," You growl in her ear, your hand snaking around to rub her clit. "Take my cock like you were made for it."

Yeji cries out, her body shaking with pleasure as you pound into her. "Yes, just like that!" she moans, her fingers digging into the wood of the crate. "Don't stop, please don't stop!"

You can feel her getting closer, her pussy clenching around your cock like a vice. You redouble your efforts, your hips slapping against her ass with each powerful thrust. Your fingers work her clit, rubbing it in tight circles as you bring her closer and closer to the edge.

"That's it, baby," you pant, your own orgasm building in your core. "Cum for me. Cum on my cock."

With a keening wail, Yeji's body goes rigid, her pussy spasming around your shaft as she cums hard.

You didn't slow down, not even for a second. You fucked Yeji even harder as she came, your hips slamming into hers with bruising force. You could feel her pussy clenching and fluttering around your cock, trying to milk you dry, and it felt fucking incredible.

The storage room was hot and stuffy, the air heavy with the scent of sex. The world outside faded as you continued fucking the married woman. You aware how taboo and sinful it is, to fucking a married woman in a church, but you didn't care. All you cared about was the feeling of Yeji's tight cunt gripping you, the way she moaned and writhed beneath you.

You angled your hips, hitting that spot inside her that made her seeing stars. "Fuck, Yeji," You gasped, your balls drawing up tight. "You feel so fucking good."

You could feel your second release is barreling down, your cock throbbing and twitching inside her. But you held back, determined to make her cum again before you let yourself go.

Your fingers finding her clit again, rubbing it in tight, fast circles. "Come on, baby," You urged, your voice strained with the effort of holding back your own orgasm. "Give me another one. Cum all over my cock like a good slut you are."

Yeji's body trembles under your touch, her pussy clenching and unclenching around your throbbing cock as you play with her clit. "Oh my god," she moans, her voice high and breathy. "I'm... I'm gonna... oh fuck!"

Her words dissolve into a wordless cry of ecstasy as she comes again, her pussy gushing around your shaft. You followed behind her, with a guttural groan you let go, your hips slamming into hers one last time as you bury yourself as deep as possible inside her.

"Fuck, Yeji!" You cursed, your cock pulsing as you fill her with your seed. "Take it all, baby. Take my cum."

Yeji's body goes limp, her forehead resting on the crate as she tries to catch her breath. You collapse on top of her, your cock softening, still buried deep inside her. Your chest heaving as you try to regain your breath.

After a moment, you pull out, watching as your combined fluids drips out of her well-fucked hole. You scoop some up with your fingers, bringing it to her lips. "Taste us," You murmur, your voice husky with satisfaction.

Yeji parts her lips, sucking your fingers into her mouth and licking them clean. "Mmm," she purrs, her eyes half-lidded with pleasure. "We taste good together."

You smile, leaning in to capture her lips in a deep, passionate kiss. You both stay like that for a moment, lost in each other, before reality starts to creep back in.

"We should probably get cleaned up," You murmur reluctantly, pulling away. "Before someone comes looking for us."

You both quickly fix your clothes and clean up any evidence of the tryst. You tuck your semi-hard cock back into your pants, wincing slightly as you do. It's still sensitive from the intense fucking session, the fabric of your pants feels rough against your skin. You zip up, trying to ignore the lingering ache in your balls.

Yeji smooths down her skirt and blouse, running her fingers through her hair to tame the wild strands. She looks flushed and satisfied, a secret smile playing on her lips.

"That was amazing," she murmurs, her voice low and husky. "I can't believe we're just having sex on church."

You grin, pulling her close for one last kiss. "Believe it, baby. And that was fucking incredible."

You both take a moment to catches breath, your hearts racing as you come down from the high of illicit encounter. "We should probably get back before they start to wonder where we went," You say reluctantly. "You go first, remember to look around first, I'll go after a few minutes".

Yeji nods, giving you one last heated glance before slipping out of the storage room. You wait a beat, your heart pounding in your chest as you listen for any signs of movement outside.

When you're sure the coast is clear, you step out into the empty hallway, your senses on high alert.

You slip back into the main sanctuary, you make your way to your seat, trying to act casual as you sit down again next to Yeji. She's engrossed in conversation with her husband and daughter, seemingly unaffected by what just happened between the both of you.

You glance towards church altar, realizing that the sermon is almost over. The priest is wrapping up his final points, preparing for the closing prayer. You try to focus on his words, but your mind keeps drifting back to the feel of Yeji's body, the taste of her on my tongue. You sneak a glance at Yeji, wondering if she's feeling the same way, are she's thinking about you as much as you thinking about her.

But she's all smiles and laughter with her family, the picture of the perfect wife and mother. No one would ever guess that just moments ago, she was on her knees in a storage room, worshipping another man's cock like it was her reason for living.

The thought of it sends a shiver down your spine, and you have to bite back a groan. As the congregation rises for the final prayer, you bow your head, your eyes squeezed shut. But you're not praying for forgiveness or redemption. You're praying for another chance, another opportunity to get lost in Yeji's body, to forget about everything else except the feel of her skin against yours.

It's a dangerous game you're playing, you know that. But you can't seem to stop yourself. Yeji has gotten under your skin, and you don't think the tryst memory you have with her in the storage room will going away easily.

The sermon ends and the congregation begins to disperse, chatting amongst themselves as they file out of the pews. You hang back, watching as Yeji gathers up her daughter and husband, leading them towards the exit.

You hesitate for a moment, torn between following her and keeping your distance. But the magnetic pull of her body, the memory of her taste on your tongue, is too strong to resist. You fall into step behind them, keeping a discreet distance as you follow them out into the bright sunlight.

As they reach the parking lot, Yeji turns to her husband, exchanging a quick kiss before ushering their daughter into the backseat of their car. You watch as she slides into the front seat, her husband climbing in beside her.

Just before he closes the door, Yeji glances up, her eyes locking with yours. For a moment, you see a flash of heat, of unspoken promise, before she looks away, her expression once again the picture of wifely devotion.

The car pulls out of the lot, and you're left standing there, your heart racing, your mind reeling with the possibilities of what might happen next.

[unholybacon355]

What’s under my christmas tree? Part 2

Shin Ryujin x Male Reader

Word Count: 4 K

TW: Incest.

Part 1

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A/N: I was working on another story, then I had and idea and started working on it. But then I had another new idea and had to drop the two first to write that instead. You might thing that's all but out of none were came that Itzy performance at Seoul University and my whole world shifted again. That Ryujin was so powerful that made me resume on this story. So this is the second and final chapter of this forbidden story. Hope you have fun reading it.

CHAPTER TWO

Over the years, you've had sex with your sister in many places. In your bedroom, her bedroom, the kitchen, and the restroom. You've even fucked her in a tent. You've also fucked her pussy and mouth plenty of times and cum inside and all over your sister. But what you have never done before is fuck her in the ass. That was forbidden to you until today.

As she said, her butt was reserved for big boys. Not for a loser like you that can’t fuck her properly. So the closer you were from fucking her in her rear entrance was that time you put a finger inside her butt while fucking her, hiding in the kitchen during that other family dinner. But nothing like this, everything far from that was forbidden. Well that seems to have come to an end, and apparently your performance finally satisfies your sister enough to allow you to put your dick inside her ass.

“My loser made me cum sooo good that deserves a special treat.” Ryujin's deep voice was doing things to you in levels that you could understand. It was obviously so familiar to you, but the way that every single of her words was tickling the back of your head and your balls, was completely new to you. 

“Are you sure?” You wanted, you really wanted but maybe something about making your sister cry and then fucking her in the ass wasn’t right at all. But honestly a big portion of your relationship with Ryujin wasn’t right.

“Why so nervous? You’re a loser but you gonna do it good.” She cups your face and again kiss you on the forehead. “I’ll teach you how to do it properly.” Now your sister roses her lips over yours but not kissing you, that drives you crazy because it is so sexy, so tempting. Your balls twitch and your shaft throb, remembering you that you're still buried inside your sister.

Using your shoulders for support, Ryujin stands up. Her legs shake and she lets out a sigh as your shaft slides out of her pussy and some of her juices fall after. Then she steps back, untying her cloak but still maintaining eye contact with you. “This needs to be gone now.” She said as leaving the garment fall from her shoulders. “These too.” Now it’s turn from Ryujin’s panties to be taken off, so she reaches the waistband and slides the garment down her legs.

Now, your sister is completely naked except for her stockings, which cover most of her legs. This is the most naked you've seen her in a long time. At one point, the TV turned off automatically while she was riding you, so now all the light you get to appreciate her figure is the one coming from the tree lights. Dancing shadows are cast upon her skin as the lights change, highlighting all her beautiful features. You stare at her as if she were a work of art hidden from the world that has just been rediscovered. You look at her as if she were something not meant for you, but you were lucky enough to discover her. In a way, that's true because siblings aren't supposed to look at each other like that.

She's so perfect in your eyes that you didn't even notice your mouth was open. Not jaw dropping open, but still open. That’s the effect your sister has on you. “Don’t look at me like that.” She said with her deep voice. “I haven't exercised in a while.” Suddenly she became shy and tried to cover her tummy. Not her breast or her pussy but her belly. You quickly understand what this is about. 

“N-no. Isn't that.” You quickly move to be kneeling in front of her and move her hands away, leaving her tummy exposed again. With parsimony, you kiss her just below her navel, causing her to giggle from the tickle of your breath on her skin. “It’s just that this is the first time I actually have time to appreciate you. And…” After all you have done tonight you don’t understand why it is still difficult for you to say things like that. “You’re so beautiful.” You place another kiss in her tummy, this time accompanied with a hug. She instinctively cares your head as a response, interlocking her fingers with your hair.

“Thank you.” Not a joke or complaint from your sister, not the bratty Ryujin, just a sincere thank you. “Now if you really wanna fuck me in the ass you should eat me first.” Those words weren't said rudely or to try to separate you from your sister. They were said more as a reminder that, although you love your sister, you're not here to flirt with her. Not this time. 

“We need some lube instead.” When you release your sister from your hug she positions herself in all four in front of you, presenting her nice and round ass to you.

“Don´t worry, your saliva will be enough. Just spread my cheeks and put your mouth to work. Noona will tell you what to do.” You have to admit that every time she calls herself “Noona” you feel something extrange deep inside you. Maybe it is the way she uses a word that is normally reserved for more fraternal moments in such a dirty way. It’s like a reminder of what you’re doing is forbidden. 

Not wanting to disobey your sister, you spread her ass open, revealing her entrance. You've never had the chance to put your dick inside that precious rim, but that's about to change. Even though she says she hasn't been exercising her glutes feel firm in your hands, yet are still squishy and easy to knead. Your hands are full of your sister’s ass. You feel the soft flesh molding under your touch as you massage the insides of her glutes with your thumbs.

The light partially allows you to see the aftermath of her orgasm. Her arousal is still gathering in her swollen lips, making them shine with a million pearls and colors under the dancing lights. In some ways they look so kissable, so appetizing, that you wanna dive into them and eat your sister’s pussy. But you know your target for this occasion is slightly up, resting between her cheeks. There is her wrinkled entrance waiting for you to make your move. It is small and pulsating, as Ryujin displays her control over that part of her body.

When your tongue first lands over her skin, the taste of your big sister’s asshole invades your senses. Of course you already knew that her pussy taste was glorious, but this is your first time eating her ass and to your surprise the taste was good. Maybe it was because is your sister’s ass, but you grew hungry very quickly. You want more of her and you want it now, and in order to achieve that you move your tongue all over her ring of muscle, drawing different forms and leaving saliva behind. 

But you not only lick, you also kiss Ryujin’s asshole because you think it is the right thing to do. And she isn't stopping you, so you have her approval to do so. She says she would guide you, that she would teach you how to eat her properly, and since she hasn’t said anything yet you think you're doing good. All that your sister does is make her back entrance throb and release soft moans mixed with occasional giggles when you kiss her in that spot. She is devoted to you, trusting that her little brother is going to make her feel good, because she knows you care about her and her pleasure. You are not like the other guys that just see her as a hole to stick their dick inside, you want her to have fun and pleasure too. 

“My Loser is doing it good. Noona feels soooo good.” Her words are a reaffirmation of your actions. “But don’t be shy and stick your tongue inside” You had only seen things like this in porn movies, maybe or not imagining that you would recreate those movies with your sister, so everything is a new experience for you here. But following Ryujin’s guidance you press over her entrance, pushing to get your way inside such a private area. Her ass finally gives in after your push and allows your tongue inside, not that you really had to put a lot of pressure but more like Ryujin opened her asshole herself. 

Of course the sensation of sticking your tongue inside your sister’s rectum is overwhelming. It feels soft and warm, but very different to any pussy you have ever eaten. It’s not the same kind of warm and also isn’t that wet, but isn’t dry either. It is something very difficult to understand and describe for you, but you definitely are enjoying every second of this moment. You draw your tongue out to put more saliva and then is back inside your sister exploring her till today forbidden entrance to you.

Ryujin moans are getting loud but that’s no problem, not tonight that you have the whole house for you two. Thinking straight you notice that this is actually the first time you have such a freedom to fuck and do wathever you want. Your encounters always are furtive due the forbidden nature of a pair of siblings hooking up. Always hiding and rushing, behind a closed door, in a corner where no one could see you. You even once fucked in your parent’s bed, but that was so quick that none of you really reached the orgasm. But this is the first real time you don’t have to rush or hide, and perhaps that is what is making this feel more like being with a partner than just hooking up. A dangerous path to walk with your sister, but you two are already too deep in this twisted game to care about it.

After a few minutes of eating out your sister's ass she pats your head. “I think I’m ok, that's enough preparation for me.” 

“Are you sure?” You want to keep eating her but also are worried about not using any lubricant beside your own saliva.

“Don’t worry. I’m used to this, also noona has taken bigger things in her ass. I'm sure you heard the rumors, that one seems to be pretty popular.” Yes, you've heard that before, but you don't want to think about what your sister did with other people. All that matters to you is here and now. “I’ll be fine. Just put some saliba in your dick and everything's gonna be ok.”

You release her glutes and collect some saliva in your hand to spread it all over your shaft as she said, while Ryujin spread her ass wide open for you. Her entrance is totally exposed and coated in saliva, and she makes it throb with anticipation. You kneel behind her lining up your tip with her rear entrance, ready to finally put your cock in there. But even when you know she can perfectly take you in, and know you are sure because she confirmed that that particular rumor is true, you still are not convinced to use just your saliva.

Your sister is waiting for you, but instead of trying to penetrate her ass you first rub your tip between her pussy lips. Is just a moment and she’s about to scold you but you rub your dick all the way up until her butt opening, now your tip is also coated in her juices. “Mmmm another bold movement. My little loser is growing so fast.” She can’t hide the pride in her voice, something that makes your balls tingle.

“Sloooow at first.” Ryujin hissed as you pushed your tip in her entrance and she gave up to you. Slowly your tip goes inside her anus, the sensation is overwhelming but something feels out of place to you. You don’t want this to happen like this, at least not tonight. 

“Ryu I can’t.” You say taking your dick out of her ass. “Not like this.”

“Whait, what? You don’t want me?” You can't see it in her expression but you can hear the doubt in her voice. She is  feeling rejected, insecure, her world is falling apart again. Ryujin releases her ass and is getting on her knees when you hug her from behind and talk to her ear.

“Ryu, I want you but not like this. I wanna see you.” You kiss her on the cheek. “I wanna fuck you in the ass, I really do,  but I want to look into your eyes while I do it.” Another kiss. “I don’t wanna just use you like that. You're my sister and I love you. You deserve better.”

“Oh… Butt… My Loser.” You feel how she bites her lower lip to repress a sob, but can’t do anything about the tears falling down her cheeks. “It’s gonna be harder for you in that position.” Her hands meet yours over her tummy, but you raise one to wipe away her tears.

“It’s ok because my noona told me she would teach me.” You kiss her neck and caress her hand with your thumb.  More tears fall, but this has nothing to do with when she was crying earlier. This is completely different.

“Ok, then let’s do it.” She says between sobs. You want to keep comforting her and make sure that she’s ok, but Ryujin opens your arms and lies down on the floor in front of you. “Let me show you how to fuck noona in the ass.” With that, she raised her legs, holding them at the knees and keeping them open for you.

Your sister lies on her back with her legs open, presenting her holes to you. She's completely vulnerable, waiting for you to pack yourself and fuck her in the ass. To be a big boy, as she said. You can still see tears shining on her cheeks, but she's waiting for you. You know she wants this as much as you do. You know she’s counting on you to make her feel good, and  to put an end to the bad thoughts she’s having about herself. What better way to convince you than with her pussy and ass open and waiting to be taken and stretched?

“Now come and fuck noona. I want you inside me.” Her deep voice is like a song of siren to you, you can’t resist to her even if you try. But of course you don’t want to resist, you want to dive into your sister and get more and more into her. Suddenly this began to feel like it wasn't just about sex.

You align your shaft with her entrance once again, quickly stepping where you left it last time. Your tip goes first, easy and almost without resistance because in this position it is easier for Ryujin to relax her sphincter. Slowly you move your hips to make your shaft disappear inside your sister’s ass. Inch by inch going inside, stretching her without problem until your full length is inside her. 

“Hold my legs.” You replace Ryujin’s hands with yours and she’s free to take her cape and fold it under her head. You wish you would have thought about that before and put a cushion there for her, you said you want to make her feel good can’t even take care of that. “Hey! Look at me.” She reclaims your attention. “Now you can move, but be careful at the beginning.”

Following your sister’s instructions you move your pelvis, withdrawing your shaft from her ass. Slow and steady you beggan do go forward and backward, for the first time fucking your big sister in the ass. She releases a sigh, a small moan, and bites the corner of her lower lip while staring directly at your eyes. “You’re doing good my loser. Keep fucking noona like that.” Those words of affirmation almost make you cum instantly. “Aaah yeees.” Her deep voice is doing unspeakable things to you. “Now harder. Make your hips clap my ass.” That petition makes you go deeper and you bump your hips against her ass, making a slapping noise in the process.

With that movement, you went balls deep inside your sister’s ass and felt how her opening accommodated your size. Although she said it was easy for her to let you inside her rectum and seemed very accustomed to being fucked in the ass, the position was still difficult for you. Your thighs and core were responsible for the movement, and they were already burning after just a few thrusts. A change of position was urgent. However, you didn't want to; you were happy being able to see Ryujin’s face while fucking her.

“Nngghh! Maintain… Maintain the rhythm.” You wouldn't have missed Ryujin’s expression of pure pleasure for anything in the world. Her tears had disappeared, and now her face was proof of how good you made her feel. Of how good this little loser was fucking his big sister in the ass. When you were deep her mouth opened forming an “O” shape, a silenced scream of pleasure. And when your shaft goes all the way out, threatening to leave her, her responses were more moans. 

Ryujin looks so beautiful like that, in your opinion the most beautiful woman you have ever had sex with. She was in her back with her legs open, allowing you to fuck her, but she still was so precious. Her body trembles with each one of your thrusts, her tiddies jiggle with the force you applied to make her ass clap. You have seen this before in porn movies but nothing can compare to this. A lot of people would have thought your sister was just and slut, but for you it was different. This was a special connection between you, and you were bonding on a level deeper than words could explain.  Your sister was simply beautiful, laying there, being bathed by the dancing light of your family’s christmas tree while you fuck her.

Your core is burning, your body is screaming for a change of position. You can’t maintain the rhythm anymore so you let go of Ryujin’s legs and instead you laid over her, now supporting your weight with your arms. You plant your elbows on any side of her body and your hands go under her head, your sister instinctively hugs you.

You’re hungry for her and yearning for her lips. You leave a mark on her shoulder, maybe one of your boldest movements, and trace a path of small kisses to her mouth, where you kiss her passionately. Although you ate her ass earlier, she accept your kiss without complaining. Of course she can taste herself in your lips, as you did after she gave you a blowjob, but none of that seems to matter now. Your mouths are battling and your tongues are dancing together, and you never stop fucking her. You feel her moans in your mouth as you shaft keep going and going inside your sister’s ass. She’s squishing you as she never had done before. Her cunt is so wet that is smearing her juices in your abdomen, but you don’t care, all you can thing is in fuck and kiss Ryujin.

You don’t want to let go your sister, you don’t want to separate your mouths. You want to kiss her forever, but sometimes you have to stop kissing her and seek for air. You gasp trying to get the air flowing into your lungs so you can kiss your big sister one more time. She kiss you in the corner of the mouth seeking for your lips again, she’s as needy as you are. Ryujin finally caresses the back of your neck, his fingers intertwining with your hair as he draws you into another passionate kiss. 

One of Ryujin's hands grabs your ass, grabbing your buttock as if she was holding on to the pleasure itself of your thrusts. Your kiss, though passionate, becomes erratic, both of you are tired and need to breath more often. You kiss her shoulder, her neck, her face, and she moans while you fuck her, while her little brother make her feel such an enormous pleasure. Your first anal experience is being so intense that you think this moment will never be matched.

By the way you eat each other's mouths it seems like you're breathing in synchrony, like you’re becoming one with your sister. But this glorious moment can last forever, you already feel on your balls how the pleasure is flooding your body and threatening to throw you off the cliff of the final climax. 

“Ryu.” You manage to say between gasps and your own moans. “I’m close.” She doesn't need to answer because in some way you see it in the way she looks at you. With her eyes semi closed and her mouth doing that “O” shape again. She’s your sister and you know her well, that is a connection that had nothing to do with sex. “You sure?” 

Ryujin moves her head in an affirmative gesture, before grabbing you and making you kiss her. She moans directly in your mouth as you share the most passionate and sloppy kiss so far in your lives. That act seems to give you strength to keep going until you feel you are about to explode, then you bury your shaft as deep as you can in your sister´s ass and abandon yourself to the pleasure of a well owned orgasm.

Again releasing your load inside Ryujin’s ass is a totally new experience for you. Of course it feels different than her mouth or pussy, but in some way also feels familiar; as if you were already used to cum inside your sister’s body. She shows her expertise in this matter once again by milking your dick with her anus, making it squish your shaft till the last drop of cum. 

Unable to keep supporting your own weight you fall over her, panting and with your forehead dotted with drops of sweat. You can see how despiste the cold weather Ryujin’s skiing have those same small drops of sweat as well, making her look as if her body would be covered with small pearls of colors and shadows. Or perhaps you are just too much into your sister. 

“That was…” You begin to say once you collect yourself and you recover some of your normal breathing.

“Amazing.” Ryujin cuts you off and finishes your sentence. “My little loser did so well. Noona is proud of you.” She’s caressing your head, messing your hair, playing with your ear, while you hide your face in her neck as if you were hiding from the world. “Noona is proud of you.” She said again gently smacking your ass. “But you have to get off of me because you're squishing me and my legs are starting to hurt.” Ryujin was still with her legs up to allow you to fuck her, she was like that since she get on the floor, so naturally her body is tired too.

Gathering your strength you manage to get up enough to pull your dick out of her ass and fall down next to her. A fart sound and a river of semen follow your movement when you pull your shaft out of her. You really made a mess in your sister’s ass, but that isn't important now. What is important to you is hugging your sister and kissing her shoulder.

“Can we sleep like this?” You ask innocently, while caressing Ryujin’s tummy.

"We can't." She giggles. "We don't want our parents to find us like this in the morning." She turns her body to the side, giving you her back, but also more space to lean into the hug. Space you use to get closer to her. "But we can stay like this for a while."

[itzyjinnie]

Yuna Masterlist

Yuna × Ryujin - I Think I Like You 🔥

Yuna × Yeji × Ryujin - Have Fun 🔥🥰

Yuna × Chaeryeong - Ruin Me 🔥

Yuna × Lia - I Love You Angel 🔥

Yuna × Reader - Just For Me Baby 🔥

Itzy nsfw links🔥

Yuna × Yeji - Us💖

Yuna × Ryujin - Tickle Kisses 💖

Yuna × Reader - Don't Keep Me Waiting 🔥

Itzy nsfw links 2 🔥🍆

Itzy Eating You Out 🔥

Yuna × Reader - Just For You 🔥

Itzy (G!P Ryeji) - Bunk Beds 🔥🍆🥰

Ryujin × Yuna - Visual Learner 🔥

Yuna × Reader - Completely Forgotten 🔥

Yuna × Reader - Not Yet Baby 🔥

[minhosimthings]

Gods and Monsters

Symphony Smut Series Day 1: Lana del Rey's God's and Monsters

Lyric: In the land of gods and monsters, I was an angel, looking to get fucked hard.

Pairings: Cupid!Minho × fem!angel of heaven, includes Yuna from Itzy in a scene

Warnings: SMUT MINORS DNI, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), loss of virginity (reader), overstimulation, p in v, slight breeding kink, corruption kink, possesion kink, hair pulling, use of kitten and angel, Minho cumming in reader

A/N: alright, first day! I am saur excited for this series so we're starting off strong with my husba- I mean my bias Minho! This was heavily inspired by his WKorea photoshoot.

THE SYMPHONY SMUT SERIES MASTERLIST

Gods existed. And so did monsters. But monsters didn't have a particular description, in Minho's opinion.

There he was, an angel, with the brightest wings of them all, holding metal tipped arrows in his hand, shooting all those who he believed deserved love, or worse, rejected love.

And yet, sometimes Cupid falls in love too. High angel of God never mattered to him much. Why would it? When beautiful angels roam the gardens of Eden, stroking their frocks and picking berries and flowers all day.

You were one such beautiful angel.

The prettiest of them all, according to Minho.

"Minho has his eyes on you again Y/N." Yuna nudged your shoulder gently, accidentally making you drop the berries you had in your hand. You rolled your eyes and picked them up again, quickly throwing them into your basket.

"Let him. Why should I care?"

"He's a high ranking angel Y/n." Yuna mumbled, adjusting her skirt, "They say he serves God directly."

"Nobody has seen God Yuna." You smiled gently at her. Even though she was older than you, by a few years or so, she was always the more mischevious one, always keeping an eye out for spotting your admirers.

"He is handsome, but we all know I have probably zero chances with an angel like that."

"Suit yourself then." She huffed, her mystical eyes scouring the dirt below your feet for more berries.

"Why are we picking so many berries anyway?" You questioned, adjusting the basket on your hip. Yuna shrugged her shoulders and made a face which clearly screamed confusion.

"I've hear a rumour though." Yuna whispered excitedly to you, toying with a mulberry leaf she has accidentally plucked, "Apparently Minho needs them for his monthly ritual tonight."

"The ritual?" You asked, "The one where he..."

"Takes an angel for his own, yes." Yuna completed your sentence, removing a thorn stuck in her wickerwork basket, "Apparently if he falls in love with any of them, he shall be promoted to a higher position, one where he can actually see God."

"But that hasn't happened yet has it?" You chuckled, the scent of honeydew plantations tickling your nose, as you saw some angels tending to them with their bare hands all pricked with thorns, "He's a Cupid. Cupids can't fall in love. Even though, I admit, he is dashing."

"Angels, may I have a moment of your time?"

A cold voice sounded like a gong behind your ear drums as you spun around (your skirt spinning with you), to face a cat-like face with bunny teeth.

"Minho." Yuna perked up, brushing her hair out of her face. Gosh, she really did like him. Like you, and every other angel in Heaven and Hell.

"How are you today?" " Fine as ever, Yuna." His tone was condescending, a weird one to use for a casual conversation such as this one.

"Y/N." He bowed to you, the eclipses of his soft hair falling onto his face as he did. "Minho." You answered, the neckline of your frock falling down as you bowed, revealing your cleavage, which Minho tried hard not to stare at.

"You look beautiful today." He complemented, his white teeth on full display, "as always." His addition at the end made you blush.

Was he this nice to every pretty angel?

"I assume you ladies are picking these beautiful berries for my ritual tonight?" He bent over your basket, examining all the black and red berries stuffed into it.

"We are." You cleared your throat, noticing how close Minho was to your bosom, "aren't they delicious looking?"

"We'll see tonight." Minho toyed with a blackberry, "When I drink them up."

Something about his tone scared you, as Yuna bowed him out of the garden, leaving you, tucking your skirt in a little more secure, and looking at the berries all arranged neatly in your basket.

Unexpected things always happen to humans, as you had heard. But sometimes they can happen to angels too. They can happen to anyone really. They just need time.

"Y/N." Minho caressed your cheek gently. The smell of crushed blackberries filled the room, as a bowl of red berries lay beside you.

Being chosen by Minho, hearing your name fall from his lips like an ill forgotten name of a God was shocking, as Yuna nudged you forward to the stand. All the angels looked at you with pity, as if you were a lamb going off for slaughter.

But you hadn't expected him to treat you so kindly.

"My angel...." Minho whispered, tucking a stray hair back behind your ear. "Why me?" You whispered back, as he kissed your knuckles gently, his wings fluttering gently behind him, as he folded them into his back.

"Why not you?" He chuckled, looking at you with bedroom eyes. Reaching his hand behind you, he picked up a berry from the wooden bowl and held it in front of your mouth.

"Be a good angel and open for me." He imitated an opening mouth with his own, "ah there you go, good girl."

The cherry was sweet, running with juices as you tasted it in your mouth, it's bitterness not bothering you. Spitting the seed out quickly, you looked up meekly as Minho's naked figure.

His jaw, lined with heavy lust, his eyes darkened as the night, and his muscles throbbing into your skin. You were wearing a loose robe of reds and whites, a show of the corruption of the pure.

"Oh don't worry darling." Minho caressed your cheek again, his thighs rubbing against yours as he laid you back on the silk ridden bed, "You'll feel nothing but pleasure tonight." "Minho I-Im scared." You whimpered, unsure of what to do. What if he didn't fall in love with you? What if you became another wasted angel?

"Don't be." Minho chuckled, "A pretty angel like you shouldn't be."

You sunk back into the mattress, his body over yours, a hand cupping your cheek while the other rested on your waist, stroking the skin there, exposed from your ridden up robe. your hands were in his curls, and you revelled in the way that you could shamelessly touch them now. He paused for a second, nose brushing yours, breathless and grinning down at you, a knowing smile that was so beautiful that it rendered you speechless.

You leaned in to kiss him again, slower this time, relishing in the moment. you were lost in him, thinking back to the very first time you’d locked eyes and how you never thought it would come to this. this, the way he was holding you, was the best surprise.

"May I?" Minho asked gently, toying with your robe. You nodded your head in a weak attempt of saying yes. His face, mere inches from yours rendered you speechless again.

And with that, the air changed, charged with a different kind of tension. Minho pulled you on top of him, hands firm on your body, the action itself gentle. you steadied yourself, hands on his shoulders, his resting on your waist.

he smiled softly, slowly peeling the material off of your body, up over your head and tossed carelessly onto the floor. he kept his eyes on yours, despite the fact you were now left bare, aside from the white cotton panties that separated you both. he pawed at your sides, kneading gently at your soft hips.

“we’re gonna start slow, okay? gonna take my time with you.” he muttered, eyes on yours before they trailed slowly down, across your face, neck, collarbone, further and further until he was taking all of you in. he began to stroke the underside of your breast with his thumb, watching the way your body tensed under his feather-like touch.

His kiss trailed further down your body, peppered in the valley of your breasts, and then you stopped breathing, the air caught in your throat because he was looking at you, really, truly looking at you, as his tongue found your nipple. you couldn’t take your eyes off of him, not when he was looking at you like that, not when he was making you feel this good already.

“oh, kitten, you want me so badly, don’t you? should’ve asked me sooner. m’gonna make you feel so good.” His hands were on your hips, guiding you backwards and forwards on him.

“it feels so- oh, god.” you whimpered, fingers tangling in his curls, back arching further into him as your thighs clenched around his. He licked over your collarbone oh so slowly, a shiver running down your taut spine.

“i want you to come for me like this first, okay? can you do that for me, kitten?” he cooed, bouncing his leg ever so slightly. “look at me.” And you did, somehow mustering the strength to pull yourself back up and find his darkened eyes.

You were a mess of curses when you let go, your body convulsing, collapsing into him as you came. You were throbbing on his thigh, one glance down at where you were grinding against him displaying your slick. His arms went around your body, flipping you onto your back so that you were resting against the mattress.

“you did so well, angel.” Minho crooned, resting over you on his forearms. you stared up at him in awe, blinking away the haze. “do you want more?”

Minho's hand slid down your body, searching for the band of your underwear. when he reached his destination, he toyed with the lacy edges, letting them snap against the pudge of your belly, teasing you. you bucked your hips, frustrated, and he used the opportunity to cup your pussy, feeling where you’d soaked through the cotton. the groan he let out was carnal, animalistic, almost needy. he could feel all of you, how you ached and dripped, how you needed the everything that you’d requested.

“you’re so fucking good for me, God.” Minho almost slurred his words, voice lower than you’d ever heard it. you keened at the sound, pushing your hips further into him.

“you still want all of me?” he breathed, his shaky breath fanning your face. Minho was obsessed with hearing you say it, obsessed with how you wanted him as much as he needed you.

“You’re so fucking tight.” lando groaned, an edge of excitement in his voice, and then he unleashed everything that he’d held back.

“ahh,” you moaned, trying to tilt your hips so he stopped rutting against your clit, but he was too heavy for you to move beneath him. You could feel another orgasm brewing and you squeezed your eyes shut, your brain fogged. “M-minho” you cried, not knowing if you could keep going like this.

Minho's erratic hips never faulted, “shh,” he cooed unsteadily. “you can take it.” 

You shook your head back and forth and mewled in your throat. Minho tried to reassure you, “m’almost finished, kitten.”

As wild and deadly as he was in the battles of Heaven , he was just as primal in the bedroom. Thee softness of your skin felt heavenly against Minho's sore body and against his calloused hands. he slid a hand into your hair, his fist grasping tightly. “this is the last time. i promise.” His deep baritone sent you over the edge. you cried out loud, your legs squeezing against Minho's body, your body shaking as he pummeled you through another orgasm. 

You could barely hear the way he was grunting and moaning as you clenched down impossibly hard around him. “gah, fuck,” he groaned.

Minho spilled inside you, your eyes rolled into the back of your head as you felt him fill you once more that night. You weren’t even sure how he still had more to give at this point.

His thrusts turned slow but remained powerful when he bottomed out, hitting you as far back as he could. you gasped with every rut of his hips hitting yours. 

His seed leaked out around his cock as he rode out his orgasm. you weren’t sure you could go for another round, hoping Minho was true to his word and this actually was the last time.

His hand aimlessly stroked your hair. he pulled back to look at you, smiling at the sight of your flushed face and disheveled hair. “see. knew you could take it.” he kissed the tip of your nose, regretfully pulling out of you. you whined at the loss—you had got so used to the feeling of him inside you, it was almost painful for him to leave. he marveled at you as he sat back on his haunches, looking between your legs and watching his seed gush out of you. 

"You're mine now." Minho whispered into your ear, looking at your cum ridden tummy, "all mine for the eternity of heaven."

As if to seal a charm, Minho kissed you on your neck, wrapping your weak figure into his arms, and running his fingers through your hair to cradle you to sleep.

"My angel."

[mashup-writing]

ITZY reaction to a S/O with a tongue piercing

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Requested? ❌

A/N: I got a tongue piercing on May 8, 2025 and although it gives a major boost to aura points- No one ever thought to tell me that the pain is more of an inconvenience than an actual hurdle. Also, no one told me you'd have to work with a lisp for the first three weeks of getting used to the jewellery on your tongue!

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Hwang Yeji:

Inquisitive.

She hears your lisp and immediately assumes that you've found the audacity to be sneaking candy without giving her a share.

Tackles you on the couch, prepared to tickle you into surrendering your nonexistent bag of hidden treats.

She pauses her antics when she spots something metallic on your tongue glinting in the light.

Would switch from silly to questioning in the span of a single heartbeat.

"That wasn't candy at all, was it?"

It takes you a moment to get all your giggles out before you can reply to her question with a steady tone of voice, and when you shake your head and stick your tongue out as proof-

Yeji's cat-like eyes widen in surprise and her jaw falls open in surprise before she gently cups your face in your hands, gently guiding your head to turn this way and that. You feel her concern coming off in waves, even when she barely speaks a word after finding out about your piercing.

"Are you still in any pain?"

The concern in her eyes when you meet her gaze is enough to make your heart melt. The tension in her shoulders fade almost instantly, and she rewards you with a soft kiss to your lips.

"I like it, you look even way cooler now. Not that you didn't look cool before but... Yeah. Cooler."

Choi Lia:

Curious.

Questions upon questions with this one.

She's less surprised about the piercing, more transfixed by the journey of it.

She wastes no time in throwing you both down the rabbit hole of schemantics.

Asks if it was well thought out or a spur of the moment decision.

Asks how you got over the initial apprehention.

Asks how you did your research before finally choosing a piercing artist.

Asks you to describe the experience in great detail.

Asks you if it feels like you have two in your mouth when you eat candies.

Wakes you up to ask weird things

"So if you eat ice cream, does the cold feel worse now that there's metal on your tongue?"

You furrow your eyebrows in contemplation. You never really stopped to pay much attention to how eating felt once the pain of having a new piercing had faded.

".... I don't actually know-"

"Do you want to test it? We should go get ice cream!"

"It's two in the morning, Lia. We should sleep instead."

Lee Chaeryeong:

Unfazed, but;

Has the most expressive reaction out of everyone.

She doesn't have much words.

Her facial expression does the talking for her though.

She goes from intrigued, to questioning, to horrified, to inspecting-

It's like watching the five stages of grief play out on someone's face in the span of a few seconds.

Only this is much more entertaining.

She is unable to vocalize all the thoughts in her head so she ends up gaping like a fish every now and then.

The sight of Chaeryeong's eyes widening comically tears all form of restraint from your body and you fail to hold back from laughing at her expressions. She looks at you with exasperation visible across her face. She gapes with wide eyes that sparkle with mirth at your obvious albeit unfortunate joy, since it is at her expense.

"I have so many thoughts all fighting to be the first one said out loud! You can't laugh at me!"

She crosses her arms in fake indignation, but when your laughter dies out and you finish wiping the tears from the corner of your eyes- You find that she's smiling back at you with eyes sparkling with fondness.

"Have I ever told you how I love hearing you laugh?"

Shin Ryujin:

Amazed

Her first instinct is to ask you to pronounce lengthy words.

She laughs at you when you fumble your pronunciations every now and then.

She asks if the experience differs from your other piercings.

Sometimes asks you to stick your tongue out so she can look at it.

Is highly fascinated by the piercing.

Starts seriously contemplating if she should now get those piercings she's been dreaming about.

Once asked you if it was difficult to eat within the first few days of the piercing.

Ended up forever horrified when you told her about the pain of having solid foods jostle the jewellery when the wound was still fresh.

Decides she'd stick to ear piercings and forgoes the dream of getting any other piercings.

Once stuck her finger in your mouth to press the piercing ball.

You yelp in surprise before lurching your entire body away from her as much as your position allows. There's not much space you could put between the two of you when you were just cuddling on a couch before Ryujin flung her impulse control right out the window.

"What the hell was that for?!"

"You can't blame me! I did it for science!"

Shin Yuna:

Horrified.

She's not against people who get tattoos or piercings,

But all she can think about is how painful it must've been.

You'd have to sit in silence with her for a while as her thoughts run a million miles an hour.

The first thing she asks you is how you got over the fear of having your tongue pierced.

Rants about how painful it is to get your tongue burned by hot soup, much less get it stabbed through.

Finds it cool though.

Jokes about how you could probably gain a lot of views from doing those sapphic thirst traps now.

Jokes about whether you really just got it for the aesthetic purposes or for something else as well.

Will watch you brush your teeth with furrowed eyebrows as she wonders if it feels weird.

"Does the toothpaste make your tongue feel colder afterwards??"

You're unable to stifle the laughter that tears its way out of you. Trust Yuna to be the one to ask the questions that seem unlikely yet likely for someone who has a mind that is full of thoughts almost twenty-four seven.

"No, but come to think of it.. Toothpaste did start feeling more spicy after I got the piercing..."

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[coldfanbou]

List of Kinktober requests so far

So an ask yesterday had asked for a list of the idols and kinks submitted. Below will be the idols along with the kinks of the particular request. I'm still accepting submissions and will decide on requests as I go.

Saebom/Saerom- tickling, nipple play, anal

Haena- cuckold

Sorn- mirror, exhibition

J- praise, overstimulation

Yuna- prostitution

Sana/Seungyeon- blindfold,voyeur, cheating

Momo-free use

Mina- tentacle

Twice- Orgy, impregnation, anal

Chaeyeon- spanking, orgasm denial, brat taming, GP

Jeongyeon- body worship, mirror sex, praise

Dahyun/Tzuyu- Thighs

Jihan- Dom

Mina/Chaeyoung- gloryhole, pregnant, bukkake.

Viviz- free use, blindfold, bondage, overstimulation, squirting.

Chaeryeong/Chaeyeon- incest

SinB- corruption

Irene- humiliation, forced exposure

Yeji- cheating, public sex, breeding

Tzuyu- pregnant, gangbang, Daddy

Binnie- public, edging, optional gp

Monday- free use, maid, bondage

Irene/Jennie/V- Public, gangbang,

Sana- Exhibitionism, sacrilegious

Sullyoon/Jihan- corruption

Gaeul- Mommy

Umji- daddy

SinB/Umji- feet worship, footjob, femdom

Mina/Sana/Momo- edging, bondage

Somi/Umji- blindfold

Chaeyoung- rimming

Somi-Tentacle

Mina/Chaeyoung- pegging, femdom

Sullyoon/Rei- deflowering

Winter/Jisoo- Daddy, Master

Joy- armpits kinks. Licking worshipping, smelling,

Lily- public

Sana-Kink: Footjobs, Thighjobs, Titjobs, Handjobs, Deepthroat, Anal Sex, Vaginal Sex, Multiple Orgasm, Cum Eating, Facials, Creampie

Jeongyeon-kink: kinks: breeding, public sex, free use, toys

Eunha- shower

Dahyun- gangbang

Jihyo- dubcon, blackmail

Boa- mommy, clone (selfcest?)

Saebyeol- voyeurism, Exhibitionism

Nayeon- choking, slave

Isa- breeding

Sheon- Anal

Eunha/SinB/Yuju- breeding

Chaeryeong/Yeji- cuckold, bondage, sex toys

IU- bondage, Cnc, marking, breeding

Sowon- free use, public

Jihyo/Jeongyeon- gp, Daddy/Mommy, dp, impregnation, nipple play

Jiu- incest, dirty talk

Sullyoon- dp, massage

Karina- incest, femdom

Solar- femdom

Yeri- femdom, pegging, piss

Karina- incest, armpit, somnophilia

Chaeryeong- nipple play, dp

Sowon- incest, marking

Jeewon/Swan- tit play, snowballing

Somin- consensual somno

Somi/Chaeyoung/Mina- Ass play, Lesbian

Jihyo/Somi/Eunbi- lactation, cuckolding

Seoyeon- deflowering

Jihyo/Chaeyoung- Mommy, Voyeur, cuckold, breeding

Mina/Chaeyoung- Pegging, anal

Nayeon/Jeongyeon/Jihyo- mind break, body worship, domination

Lua- stocking, flexibility, striptease

Gaeul- incest

Loona ⅓ / Odd Eye circle- breeding, Gangbang

Soyeon/Chaeyoung- size kink, fem gp reader

Jihyo- humiliation

Misamo- corruption

Karina- stuck in wall

Sana/Jihyo- bondage, edging, angry sex

Somi- incest, shower

Jinni-foodplay

Ryujin/Sana/Nayeon/Yuna/Sullyoon/Bae- voyeurism, blackmail, femdom, reverse gangbang

Karina- somnophilia, recording

Rose- facefuck, anal

Momo/Jihyo- Exhibition, titjob, dubcon

Eunbi/Hyewon- tijob, blowjob, recording

Chaewon/Yunjin- incest, armpit, threesome

Haewon- overstimulation, nipple play, pool sex

Solar- public, abs worship

Taeyeon- car sex, armpits, legs

Dahyun- incest, public

Yeji- cheating

Yuna- Brat, choking

Sunmi/Jihyo- Virgin, spanking, threesome, voyeur

IU/Ryujin/Seulgi- Bondage,Gangbang,panties gag

Seulgi- gangbang, bondage, pet play, leash, nipple play, anal plug

Iu, Itzy- DP, Bondage, gangbang, nipple play

Tiffany- Power kink, secretary, facial 

Hyuna, Somi- Lesbian, Strap-on, mindbreak

Joy- Cheating, cuckold

Eunha- pregnant, pegging, femdom, lactation, mommy

Saebyeol, LE- G!P, Car sex, Dubcon, Lesbian

Minju- Cheating

Tiffany- Massage, facial, legs

Heejin- Daddy, breeding

Taeyeon- squirting, Somnophilia

Yunjin- femdom, incest, breeding

Sohee- anal, piss

Taeyeon- drunk sex, breeding

Minyoung- titjob, mature, public,

Natty, Hanni- cheating, cuckold, mind break, orgasm denial

Jihyo-Mommy

Zoa- Gloryhole, incest

Jeongyeon- edging, femdom, rough sex, breastfeeding

Yeji, Ryujin, Yuna- bondage, humiliation, ballgag, nipple/clit clamps

Xiaoting- cuckold

IU, Seulgi- gangbang, bondage, free-use, panty stuffing

Yooa- exhibitionism, remote vibrator

Yuju, Eunha- Tentacle

Mina, Chaeyoung- NTR, rough sex, mindbreak

Mina- gangbang, triple penetration, creampie

Chaewon- tickling

Yunjin- femdom, incest, breeding

Bona- feet, femdom, edging, marking

Yujeong- squirt, titfuck, public, sweat licking

IU Seolhyun- pet play, bdsm, atrap-on, anal

Arin, Karina, Sohee- rough sex, dildo, foursome

Sana- public

Momo- Titjob, anal

Krystal, Jessica Jung- foursome, swinging, incest

Seolhyun- creampie

Taeyeon- blackmail. gangbang

Yuri- Lesbian, threesome

Sooyoung- cuckold, cheating, sph

Hyolyn-  handcuffs, rough sex

Bora, Dasom- Anal

Sullyoon, Sana- rimming, bukkake, slave

Eunbi- dub-con

Liz- cheating

Sumin- anal plug, pet play, facial, happy pet

Itzy- Orgy

Lia, Yuna- Breeding, Anal

Dahyun- exhibitionism, sound kink

Minju, Chaewon, Yena- Cheating, Orgy, Swinging, Aphrodisiac

Mina- Public

Tzuyu/Mina- Exhibitionism, Dubcon, Sexting

Yeorum, Luda- blowjob, anal, size kink

Joy, Seulgi, Momo, Sana- breeding gangbang

Rose- Bondage, Sub Reader, Edging, Satin Use, Blinfold, FaceFuck, Titjob, Mirror Sex,

Jisoo, Rose- Bondage, Sub Reader, Edging, Satin Use, Blinfold, FaceFuck, Titjob, Mirror Sex,

Jiwoo- deflower, blowjob

Mina, Jihyo- anal butt plug dildo/strap-on pegging and rimming

Kwon Eunbi- free use, degradation, glory hole

saidahmo - corruption, dubcon, gp!sana&momo

Gaeul/Wony - threesome, anal

Minju- Free use, public sex, teasing, a hint of humiliation

Tzuyu- Free use, GirlPenis, Exhibitionism, Temperature Play, Edging, Food play

Jiheon- gangbang/threesome

Yooa- time freeze

Ryujin- anal

Yuna, Lisa- Threesome

[napsfork-brainrot]

GIVE ME EVERYTHING ABOUT YOUR SILLY LBB OC GRRRR

Also here's some arts

OHHH I LOVE THEM RAAAAGHHHH!!!!!!!! I'D LOVE TO SHARE MORE ABOUT ITZY!!!!!

but TW: there is child a**se, implied sexual a**se, eating disorders, and overall bad family dynamics

aside from that, please enjoy my lil biker girl!!

Itzy Bonnet was considered the odd one in her house when she was growing up, but that was quite ironic considering who she lived with. A neglectful whore of a mother and a grandfather who would get too handsy.

Itzy's mother, Ida Bonnet, was a smoker who cared more about her finances and her sex life than her daughter. Despite neglecting her daughter and even letting her grandfather do things to her, Itzy still to this day believes that her mother did actually love her. Even though her mother and grandfather had both caused her to develop bulimia from a young age, she still believed her family did love her despite all of the harm they were causing her.

Of course, growing up in such an environment and being denied any actual help caused her to grow up to be very dependent on other people and struggle to ask for things, whether they were wants or needs. Ida eventually got to the point where she kicked Itzy out a few weeks before her 19th birthday, claiming that she was "a big girl now" and "can't rely on mommy anymore."

With no education (due to being homeschooled up until 8th grade but never actually finishing school) and no work experience, Itzy had to just wander around town for the most part. She lived off of scraps and whatever food people would give her, but she would feel too guilty and usually purge whatever she ate. She would find shelter in many alleyways or dumpsters in the city.

In @spoonsilverwire and I's sort of lore, we've established that her OC would find Itzy and basically "take her in." (Moreso kidnapped into the gang, but Itzy is pretty cool with it aside from having to be taught how to ride and being forced into actually eating and taking some better care of herself.)

NOW WITH THE BAD STUFF OUTTA THE WAYYYY..... HERES SOME FACTOIDS 🤓☝️

Itzy is a natural light blonde, much like Dice and Jatay.

Despite claiming to be "tough", she's absolutely not. She tries her hardest, but... ehh, she still needs a lot of training.

She likes everyone in the group, surprisingly enough, but her favorite to least favorite is (excluding other OCs): Jeff, Varai, Jatay, and then Dice.

Varai and Itzy are age regressor besties. However, Itzy is more of a sleepy regressor than Varai is.

Itzy can be a crybaby at times, but usually only when it comes to being picked on by other gang members. If it's another gang or just some random person, she takes it in stride and will usually give some sort of snarky remark or comment.

Do NOT tickle her, it is like fucking KRYPTONITE. She will be floored from a simple poke on her sides.

But that's all I have right now, and THANK YOU FOR SHOWING INTEREST TEEHEHEHEEHEHEE BYE :3c