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can you write ex gf minju? minju and you broke up cuz of college and you meet again years later but she has a family now but she cheats on her new husband with you.

Blast From The Past

Kim Minju x Male Reader

Tags: big dick worship, boss chair blowjob, cheating, college sweetheart, creampie, cum licking, (lots of) facefucking, future, home office, housewife, long time no see, mating press, milfju, multiple orgasms, passionate sex, pregnancy

Word count: 3918

April 29th, 2041

Twenty years ago, Minju endured her most heartbroken day of her life. Her group had just disbanded, and you decided to break up with her to focus on your college graduation. As the years passed, Minju transitioned from her days as an idol and actress and is now a 40-year-old housewife working from home in the real estate market.

Minju has got into a business marriage. Her husband is sterile but wanted kids, so she found other guys to inseminate her twice. At this point, this is basically ten times Korea's fertility rate, so her 4-member family really stands out from her co-workers, who are all single.

Today, Minju was lonely. Her husband was on a work trip abroad. She then suddenly remembered her former college sweetheart.

"Could you come to my house?" Minju texted you. You two had met a few times since breaking up, but she never allowed such intimacy, especially as a married woman. Something must have changed then, but you accepted her invitation anyway.

You arrived at Minju's house just as she was starting to work. Minju welcomed you with open arms, feeling even lonelier as she had just dropped her kids off at school. "Sit here; I'm not feeling that well today," she said, pointing to her work desk. "What happened?" you asked. "My husband is away, and I feel so done with my marriage that I think I need a divorce," she continued. "And do you want to talk about this with me?" you asked. "Maybe," she replied.

Minju turned off the computer and went to the kitchen to pick up something to eat. But she couldn't help but look at you sitting at her workplace. Some burning feelings from the past were starting to creep back into her mind. You looked so handsome to her. So much so that she made an impulsive move.

"I need a break," Minju knelt under her desk and started carressing the area around your pants. You thought this was a little weird, but flashes of your college days came up immediately. You didn't say anything. It's her house; she can do what she wants. You'll just follow this beautiful noona, just like you did when she was just turning 20.

Minju knew you always had some love left for her. She could notice your erection bulging and wanted to see it after so many years, licking it while still clothed and then unveiling it. She was amazed; you truly hadn't changed down there in 20 years. That cock was throbbing and was bigger than the whole radius of her face. Still with her workplace outfit on, Minju dove onto your tip, licking it like a baby who discovers a long-missing toy. She really wanted to make up for the lost time, admiring that length and enjoying every second of it. It was so beautiful. Better, it was so big.

Minju licked your shaft from top to bottom and put it in her mouth, hitting her tongue with your tip. You really liked how submissive she was to your cock. Her angelic face always hides the fact that she can get slutty in a snap, and the way she worshipped your member was incredible. You tuck her hair out to get a better view of her beautiful face as she sloppily works on that shaft, twisting and sucking it full of lust and spitting on it like she's sucking a lollipop. She keeps going for five straight minutes. No noises except her naughty tongue, giving that cock the work it deserves.

"Come here after lunch, but instead of my mouth, you'll be inside my pussy," Minju says. "Ok, but why after lunch and not now?" you ask. "I need to solve some problems first." Before she moves further, she needs to free herself from this boring housewife life. "I'm calling it quits," she tells her coworkers at their online meeting. Her divorce papers will be ready for her husband when he arrives. A new Minju is about to be unleashed. Well, an old Minju.

A few hours later, you return to Minju's house. This time, she greets you wearing the lingerie she had under her office attire in the morning. "Take your clothes off, and let's go straight to bed," she says. Passionate kisses follow; this is already much better than the boring sex her husband has been giving her for over a decade. Minju pushes you into her bed and resumes the blowjob she had started that morning.

"You're still so big after all these years," Minju praises your length and makes sure to work the whole extension of it, even pouring lube for an easier slide into her soft little hands. "I fucking love this huge cock," she tells you.

"What made you decide to get back in touch with me?" you ask just as she takes a little break from filling her mouth full of cock. "Eunbi and Yeji were really noticing how unhappy I was, but it's all gone with you back in my life," she says, moving towards swallowing your balls, and you let out a groan.

Minju was really happy that she listened to her friends counseling. Your cock was double the size of her husband and very responsive to her stimulation, growing bigger as she kept working her magic on it. "I don't know how it's even going to fit inside me; my pussy hasn't taken a cock this big in, I guess, 20 years," she says. She might be concerned about showing her age, but to you, she is just as beautiful as she was two decades ago.

"I want you to fuck my face; I gotta test if I can take it," Minju tells you with a smile. You are over the moon, seizing the opportunity to use her beautiful, sexy, and warm mouth as a training ground before you get in her pussy. You give her no relief whatsoever, treating Minju like the slut she is and plowing her mouth upwards as you love to see her beautiful face full of cock.

Minju coughs and gags all over your cock. The truth is, all those years made her lose some of her deepthroating skills. Despite trying the hardest to engulf your hard boner, she can only take it halfway in. But she keeps trying, letting you push her head further down it. Your enormous girth barely fits in her mouth, turning her face into a mess as you make it red.

Your cock is full of Minju's saliva. Doubts arise in her mind about whether she can still take it. All those years with a vanilla husband might never bring back the young foxy queen Minju of the past. She can barely take half of it without gagging.

"That's so fucking hot," she says. "Do it again," Minju says, showing she won't give up and that a little extra training can bring her old self back. She closes her eyes and loosens herself up as more and more of your length goes down her throat, until she finally manages to deepthroat that anaconda for the first time in a long while.

"You still got it," you say, praising her. In the end, Minju is still the most beautiful woman on the planet to you, and she's even prettier when she's getting her face filled with your cock. You caress her pretty face as she sticks her tongue out to lick your cock. Slutty Minju has always been the best Minju, and you love how she slowly unleashes it and brings back memories of better days.

Minju throats your sword two-thirds of the way in now; get more accustomed to it. You know there is nothing this beautiful girl can't do and that she'll be taking it to the fullest soon. "Perfect, you're taking it so well," you tell her, diving your cock deeper into her throat, which makes her gag. 

"Maybe I'm ready to have it in my pussy," Minju says. "I want it so bad inside me; feel every inch stretching out my little pussy," she continues. You want it too; you love when she talks in a slutty way like this. 

Minju takes off the top of her lingerie, showing off her perky tits. She lies on her bed and spreads her legs as you kiss her little pink pussy that you haven't worshipped in a long time, before slowly eating her folds as she releases some cute moans. "You like licking that fucking pussy, baby?" she asks as she spreads her entrance for you to hit it deeper with your tongue.

"Keep going, baby; oh my god, lick my clit, I love it," Minju says as you take it in your mouth. "That tongue feels so good," she continues as you spit inside her and dive your head fully into her pussy. "Keep it there," she demands, getting her right leg up in the air. "You really like to worship my pussy, don't you?" she says. 

Minju grinds her breedable hips into your face as she enjoys your tongue; you get her really warm. "I want you to fuck me so bad; I want that big dick right inside my pussy," she begs with her beautiful smile. Soon, your face gets replaced by a long pole teasing her entrace.

You can feel that after all those years, Minju is still tight. "Nice and slow," she says as you rub your shaft into her entrance before teasing her into inserting just the tip. "Oh, Fuck, I love how you tease me," she says, as you shortly move straight into action and fuck her passionately in missionary.

Minju enjoys how your long length stretches her pussy. "Stretch it good," she says as you get deeper. Your cock slides with ease as you kiss her; her needy hole truly needed it. You go faster. "Don't stop," Minju says, "You're gonna make me cum already," she says, making you pick up the pace and choke her as she closes her eyes and you groan loudly.

"Fuck, I'm cumming, ah, shit." Minju has a fairly easy orgasm after a short few minutes. She really missed a long cock stretching her out; her pussy gets tighter and pinches your cock, but you remain strong, committed to stretching her cunt at all costs, as she softly curses and moans while kissing you in between. 

You lick Minju's neck as you give her a hard missionary pounding that sends her to the heavens. The way you wrap your body around hers makes her feel so loved, and the way your cock works hard in her pussy is so enjoyable to her. 

Your balls slap into Minju's clit as her right leg gets fully lifted and you press her back against the bed. Her orgasms continue as your cock gives her what she's been missing for nearly two decades. Minju just lets you dominate her and work as you please with her little breedable body.

"You're so fucking deep in me," Minju moans and laughs as you move to a mating press, her legs now all up in the air. Her pussy feels so good and warm the more you plow her. She's never felt that much pleasure since you left her. Minju starts regretting all those years you two were far apart, as your passionate pounding keeps giving her orgasm after orgasm.

Minju kisses you, thanking you for all the pleasure you are giving her as she goes back to worshipping your huge cock and tasting all her juices from it. She then rewards you with her wet pussy right in your face as she gets on top of you for a 69. You wrap your hands around her little waist, and you two compete to see who pleases the other the most. But Minju clearly has the edge. You can't match the way she massages your balls and gets you on the edge of unloading in her warm, cock-filled throat.

Truth be told, all Minju wants now is to be a sleeve for your massive cock. She gets on all fours as you spank her pale cheeks, her enticing pussy ready for more. "Ohhh shit," she moans as you insert just the tip, feeling very needy for that long dick. You grab the garters on her waist that are tied to her sexy black stockings as she swings her breedable hips to take more of that shaft inside her. Minju bounces on all fours as you spank her cute butt, tease her with slow pumps inside, and rub your tip on her beautiful wet entrance.

Slowly, you get your cock deep inside Minju; her pussy is wet but tightens fairly easily, giving you a huge challenge to stretch it out. "I love that cock stretching my tiny little pussy," she says. "Shit, you're so fucking tight after all those years," you tell her, barely able to get halfway inside as her pink hole clenches hard on every inch of that cock.

You have to take your cock out multiple times not to cum, her pussy gaping at each time. You then pump Minju faster, making her asshole wink at each thurst. "Fuck spank me like a slut," she begs as you increase the pace. Minju starts to regret not staying with you; she could have done that for years already, being the perfect toy for a massive cock that would stretch her out every single day.

Minju's little tits jiggle as she closes her eyes and explodes in louder and louder moans. "Don't stop," she demands, grabbing your hand as you wrap it around her waist. She's so slim and pretty—the perfect princess turned into the ultimate slutty fuck toy. "Take that cock," you tell her as you spank her further. "GOD, FUCK!" she yells. The line that introduced her to the world was about making it red, but now she's the one for whom you're turning the body red.

More spanks succeed in Minju's pale booty. And the more she takes them, the more she enjoys them. She's so overwhelmed she can't even stay on her knees anymore, cumming again as she gets pinned to the bed and turns your submissive doggy fuck into an even more submissive prone-boning of her pussy. You're now just her big bull manhandling her pink fleshlight, her torso and tummy hitting the bedsheets harder at each thrust you give her, her cheeks clapping as you put all your weight pressured against her hot body. 20 or 40 years old, Minju is still the same, perfect from head to toe.

"OH MY GOD, YOU'RE SO FUCKING DEEP." Minju screams as your cock fulyl bulges under her belly and shapes her pussy from her entrance to her cervix, molding it like it's your own work of art. You could cum right now, and that would be enough on its own. But you want more; you want Minju to feel every inch of your cock every day for the rest of her life. She'll be yours, one inch at a time.

"AHHHHHHHHH!" Minju turns into a screaming mess as you pound her harder and harder. Her ass is fully up against your hips as you destroy Minju like a fuckdoll. She may have had doubts at first, but even at this age, she can still take it. "Oh my god, I'm cumming again." These words make you craze as you pin her even harder against the bedsheets and choke her, making her pussy clench and unleashing a powerful orgasm that almost makes you finish right after.

You slow down and kiss Minju, getting completely on top of her, making her hot body into your property. Slow and deep, all the way in, you make Minju moan softly while stimulating her neck with kisses, her face now redder than a tomato. She could die right there, drowned by pleasure, and it would be a happy ending for her.

You set Minju free, and she immediately bends over to crown your cock, taking it deep in her mouth as she enjoys tasting herself, smiling and moaning. She then lays down, giving you a perfect view of her red cheeks as your member slides up and down her mouth. You caress her soft cheeks as her blowjob drives you to the edge—two lovebirds who feel like they couldn't have got a better comeback than this. 

Minju keeps kissing your dick. "Fuck, I can't believe this thing fits all inside of me," she says. "It felt so good inside of my pussy," she continues, with more kisses. You can't resist her warm mouth wrapped all over your massive monster, pushing up as you go back to fuck her face nonstop, treating her mouth the same way you just did to her pussy. "Fuck my face and bulge under my tiny little throat," Minju demands as soon as she gags, and you do it just as she asks.

After some rough throat pounding, you go back to your romantic ways, sliding back inside Minju in a passionate spooning position and kissing her as your cock hotly slides slowly in and out of her pussy. You caress her nipples as she demands that you go deeper. "Stretch my pussy all the way in,"  she says, fingering her clit to the pace of your thrusts while you hold the little string around her waist. 

"Fuck, you're stretching me out so good," she says. "You're getting so fucking deep AHHHHH," she continues as your balls start smashing against her entrance. 10 throbbing inches, and Minju is taking all of them, just like at your college dorms when your friends went out. The more things change, the more they stay the same.

"God, it's gonna make me cum again, yessss," Minju moans as she closes her eyes and releases yet another flow of juices into your massive monster, the orgasms her sterile husband could never give to her. Meanwhile,  today she's basically lost count of how many times she creamed herself on that cock. "I'm gonna cum all over that fucking cock, AHHHHH," Minju screams as you choke her, making her unleash it even quicker as you push your cock deep inside her with all your might.

Minju is still out of breath as you move slower to allow her to enjoy her orgams. "Keep stretching that pussy up," she says as she grabs her little tits. "I love feeling every single inch of you," she continues. "Make me your little fucking bitch; make me submit to all your desires," Minju keeps going, more satisfied than ever at each time you penetrate deep inside her pussy. "Harder, harder," she says as you clap your balls on her clit nonstop and make her scream even further as you groan and have yet another close call.

"Keep fucking me until I die, or until you cum," Minju says shortly after she gives you the most torrid round of kisses. "Let me sit on that fucking cock," she says, starting her ride slowly to adjust to that massive length impaling her. You wrap your hands around her waist and push her body down with your massive prick. Minju starts to move faster, getting better acclimated to that huge cock. "Stretch me out," she says as you push up her pussy and take control before resuming the ride.

"Spank my ass like a slut," she says as her bounces get harder to resist; each spanking makes her ultra-tight pussy clench. You can't resist and start manhandling her once again while slapping her hard, loving the way she moans.

Minju pulls out for a bit and gets on her feet on the side of the bed. You follow as you two kiss each other, feeling like this could be your last time together. She massages your cock, and you kiss her neck. "I missed you so much, my lover, especially your big cock stretching me out so well," she tells you. "But I'm still missing one last thing," she says. "Nobody has ever fucked me like you," she continues.

Minju then jumps on your cock, committing to make you drain her balls inside her. She's not going to stop until you do. Her ride gets crazier. You have flashbacks of her 20-year-old energetic self, which she brings back just for this moment. "Wanna cum inside me so fucking bad?" she asks. "I want you to fucking fill me up," she continues. "I'm ready to feel every fucking drop inside of my pussy; please shoot your load inside me," she keeps begging.

Not only did you shoot it, but the load that you had been saving for 20 years spurted out of your cock like a geyser, filling Minju's tight pussy to the brim, so much so that lots of it spilled into your navel. Your cock was throbbing so hard for her that it kept pulsating for 10 long seconds after you shot your cum inside her. Minju, not wanting to miss any drops, licks your cum-covered tummy with her mouth, swallowing what leaked out of her cunt. If this was your last time together, it was surely worth it.

"My God, you fuck me so good; you're incredible." Minju praised you and gave you more kisses, feeling loved in a way she hadn't felt for a long time. "Marry me, let's do this for the rest of our lives," she said, giving a final kiss on your cock.

But you two couldn't even enjoy it for much, as Minju's husband, arriving earlier, announced himself in the house. You, still naked, had to hide yourself in Minju's closet as you listened to both of them talking.

"Why are you almost naked in lingerie, Minju?" Her husband asked. "Nothing," she said, "just wanted to try some things I haven't done in a while.". "I saw you want to file for divorce; what are you hiding from me, Minju?" he continues. "Well, our marriage stalled out; honestly, keep the kids to yourself. You wanted them so much, but I had to find other guys because you're sterile," Minju continues, increasing her tone.

The arguing continues as you remain trapped in the closet. Her husband leaves and goes, taking "his" kids back from school. Minju cries as you try to consolate her and keep her calm. You had made her feel loved for the first time in years. "I hope this isn't the last time we see each other," she says, carrying you out of her house before her husband returns.

A few months passed by. Minju and her husband get into a divorce settlement. But she never called you after that night. You wondered if she had gotten back to her risk-averse ways and just wanted to play it safe. Until you receive a call.

"Hello," Minju says. Your eyes get bright instantly upon hearing her voice. "I have some news," she continued. "I'm pregnant," she tells you. "I want to move away from my home; would you follow me?" she asks. "Sure, anywhere you go, I'll follow you down," you tell her.

Last call: flight from Seoul to Prague. The aiport sound system announces. Minju gives one last hug to her longtime best friends, Eunbi and Yeji. "I'll stay in touch," she tells them. You two are ready to depart and start a new life. Meanwhile, the baby bump on Minju's belly is more noticeable than ever.

What was supposed to be the end was just a new start.

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Shorter fic this time, busier week here. But on the 3rd year of my ult group's disbandment anniversary, I decided to drop this fic, which ends in the same way I feel about them today: Iz*one's end was just a new start, and its legacy has been enhanced by what happened after, as many of the most successful groups of the generation came from them.

PS: hopefully we see more of Minju this year. 🦊

[sexcsy]

Dominant (NSFW) FT Haseul

Author’s note: Wanted to experiment a bit so I did a little something for @blanceverlast

"What do you mean I'm a surrogate baby?" I ask my parents.

"Well, JJ, you know we've had fertility issues, so we turned to surrogacy for help," my mom explains, but I narrow my eyes, questioning why this revelation is only surfacing now.

"Well, your 'mom' would like to meet you," my mother adds.

"And what does she do?" I ask, puzzled.

The plane ride to South Korea overwhelmed me; I never imagined my "mom" would be so far away. Yet, surrogacy can originate from anywhere, I suppose. As I sit in the back of the plane, my seatmate approaches.

She wears a mask, yet there's an enchanting aura about her. Smiling (or at least I assume so, judging by her eyes), she sits beside me. The plane takes off, and we sit in silence. Despite my efforts to stay awake, exhaustion eventually overtakes me, and I drift off to sleep.

Upon awakening, I feel a lightweight on my shoulders. I crane my neck to see my seatmate. Her mask has slipped down, revealing her face. As our eyes meet, arousal floods through me.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to bother you," she says, smiling.

Enraptured by her beauty, I stumble over my response. "I'd love it if you bothered me. Wait, no... you're no bother."

She smiles and sits up across from me. "Call me Haseul," she says with a pleasant voice. I smile back, extending my hand for her to shake.

"JJ charmed to meet you," I reply. Haseul takes my hand happily.

"So, what brings you to Korea?" she inquires.

I hesitate, searching for an appropriate response. "Um, my surrogate wanted to meet me," I reply. Haseul looks at me, puzzled, before smiling.

"Okay," she says before taking out her tablet. I glance over her shoulder, and she catches me.

"Do you like Kaiju research?" she teases, having caught me off guard. Surprisingly, I enthusiastically replied yes. Haseul's eyes flicker with interest.

"Oh? Then look this over and tell me what you see," she says confidently, handing me the tablet. I study the notes and diagrams, absorbing the information.

"This is a new species of Kaiju," I declare.

Haseul looks surprised. "Wait, how did you deduce all of that from my research?"

"Well, the DNA sequence at the 8th and 24th helix links is wholly different from any other Kaiju in the same family. Plus, if you examine the dorsal plates aligning with the spine, there's an unusual vein structure depicted in them," I explain.

Haseul's eyes widen in astonishment. "How did you notice all of that?"

"I like Kaiju," I admit.

Haseul looks impressed and asks me to go over all the research she just completed. Over the next several hours, we fill the time pouring over her findings. By the end of the flight, we've barely scratched the surface of this new Kaiju she accidentally discovered.

"Shit, we need more time. Hey, when you're done visiting your 'surrogate,' come to this lab," Haseul says as we pack up. She hands me a business card and her personal cell number. As we prepare to go our separate ways upon landing, I notice a dark-skinned woman who sees me and says, "James?" I look at her before Haseul pops up behind me.

"Yuma, you know JJ?" Haseul asks.

"Yes, he's my son," Yuma replies in English before saying something else in Korean that I don't understand.

Haseul's eyes widened as she smiled knowingly. The two women led me to a van, and we all piled in. Yuma remained silent for a while before speaking up, "You're probably hungry, James. Are you in the mood for anything?" she asked hopefully.

I nodded, replying, "Teriyaki Chicken sounds great about now." Haseul burst into laughter, causing Yuma and me to turn to her.

"What's so funny?" I asked. Haseul responded between chuckles, "You really are Yuma’s son. She loves teriyaki chicken as well," teasing with a cheeky smile. I shrugged, and Haseul's smile softened into an unfamiliar emotion. I chuckle as we get the food to go before piling back in the car.

We arrived at the laboratory, and Yuma took me aside to her office. "You’re probably wondering why I brought you here, why I did all of this," she said with a crooked smile similar to mine.

"Well, I just wanted to meet you and talk to you," she explained.

"I carried you to pay for my doctorate in Kaiju studies. I read field books to you while you were in my tummy, watching marathons of Godzilla, and Gamera movies while I studied just to stay awake, and feel you kick. It made me reconsider numerous times if I should give you up, but I was in no space to take care of a child. So I buried my growing feelings and went to term, but recently I have been feeling this gnawing emptiness. Against my better judgment, I reached out to your parents to meet you. I just wanted to hold my baby boy one more time," she said, hugging me tightly.

"A baby boy who's not so baby anymore,"

Yuma said, and I chuckled at her observation. A feeling of safety washed over me, and tears poured from my eyes. Before any other words could be said, a voice interrupted us. A big, burly man entered the room and said, "Excuse me, Yuma, you are needed." My "mom" broke the hug and smiled at me.

As I waited in the office, the door opened, and Haseul popped in. "Oh, great, you're here. Can I get your help with something?" she asked with a mischievous smile. I hesitated but couldn't resist her, so I nodded.

"Good boy," she purred, and I felt a strange sensation as she kissed me. Haseul broke the kiss and smiled. "Good, now you're nice and dumb. I need your help looking over a few charts for me, and I need you not to overthink," she said with authority. My mind was left in a hazy fog as she led me into the room.

I put my headphones in as Haseul sat at her desk and asked me to go over and aggregate some data charts. She handed me a laptop and an Excel sheet, and I diligently compiled and aggregated the numbers she'd asked for, going above and beyond by conducting a qualitative analysis of Kaiju markings and identifying outliers and notable specimens. When my "mom" came to look for me, I'd finished a substantial amount of work.

"Oh, JJ, there you are," she said as she entered the office. I looked up and nodded. She walked over and examined what I was doing, furrowing her brows before turning to Haseul, who was deeply engrossed in her work. A smile crept onto my lips as I watched her. My mom noticed and smirked before addressing Haseul, "Um, excuse me, but I think my son has helped you do half your work."

Haseul looked up at my mom and quickly apologized, "Oh, Mrs. Yuma, I'm so sorry, but JJ has been so helpful."

"I can see that. His notes on your compilation have been extensive," my mom teased. Haseul turned red but quickly pressed on, "It's not just that; he has an almost ocean-deep knowledge of Kaiju."

I shrugged, "I just like them," I responded. Haseul smiled, and I felt that strange sensation again, but this time, it was more intense. My mom noticed and smirked as we headed back to her place. On the way back, she asked me a question I 100% expected.

"Do you like Haseul?" I nodded, and my mom smirked, "Be careful with her," was her only warning. Sadly (but not really), I didn't heed it.

Haseul’s claws (she's a Red Panda Kaijin) were comforting and sexy even before she wrapped them around my throat. She started small with pet names like my puppy or Handsome. Then came some light flirty glances and touches. That's what sealed the deal I was hers. Her little pup to mold and shape how she saw fit. 

This all culminated in the day before I left. I helped her and my mom finish something and Haseul said, “Oh my little pup so dumb but eager to please,” my brain broke and I responded (thankfully my mom wasn't there to hear this)

“Oh please fuck me dumb. Mark me and claim me as yours Haseul,” Haseul smirked at me. Her eyes narrowed as her scent filled my nostrils leaving me lightheaded and aroused. She slipped over to me and sat on my lap. Her voice took on a Saccharine and lurid pitch as she spoke, 

“Oh my needy pup, what makes you think you deserve my touch,” she coos and I moan which turns her smirk into a wicked smile. If it wasn't clear to her before it was now. I am her little pup. I'm only hers to play with and manipulate as she sees fit. One hand palms my hardening cock and the other wraps itself around my throat. She smiles maliciously as my breath hitches and her control over me becomes absolute. She extends her talons enough to draw blood but my horny head only draws a euphoric pleasure from the sensation.

“I could rip your throat out and you'd ask me if you were a good little pet?” she said which elicited another moan from me, “Oh dumb pup I'm going to have fun training you.” Haseul gloated, as she began to stroke my rod.

As she did she licked my blood off of her talons the lurid sight drove me to new heights. After she licked the blood off her talons she licked my neck where she pierced me. I felt the wounds begin to heal as she eyed me with a ravenous hunger before telling me, open your mouth for me pup, and stick your tongue out.” I follow her command and she sucks my tongue while it's out before inching closer until our lips touch and devours me in a kiss. I resign myself to being her prey, she smiles viciously and then abruptly stops. My body jolts at her with a drawl of touch. 

“Later my puppy. I don't want you to make a mess,” Haseul replies. I groan and get up trying to relax and take my mind off of her touch

Before I could walk off Haseul said, “No stay!” I returned to her as she commanded. She smiles. “I trained you so well. What a good boy.” Haseul says with her most proud and soothing tone.

“Sit” Haseul commands and I do. She revels in her power over me. I'm just so happy to see her happy. 

“So here is how it's going to go puppy. I am going to not touch you for the rest of the day but when we get off meet me at my apartment and we will finish what we started,” Haseul said seductively. I nod and she smiles. We get back to work and she says, “Good boy,” 

After I finish my “work” my mom has to stay late and leaves in the care of Haseul. Before I leave my mom gives me a rather large sum of won and says “Treat Haseul well tonight.” I nod and we drive off. I ride with Haseul and ask

“You hungry,” Haseul nods and we decide to head to a nearby restaurant. It's a pizza joint. We get in and I sit with Haseul. I'm nervous as this is a very different level type of intimacy that we haven't shared before. I swallow my nerves and go for the safest compliment I could think of. “Your glasses are great really show off how your eyes are dazzling,” I say. Haseul beams with a shy smile. “Oh, so that's the way to turn the tables,” I tease. Haseul narrows her eyes. 

“Careful pup. I can take you to heaven tonight or leave you in purgatory,” Haseul says bitingly. I smile 

“What so funny?” Haseul asks accusingly. 

“Haseul I'm not trying to do anything funny I just really like you and no it's not just because of all “claiming” you've done. You're witty, compassionate, and gorgeous. Plus you like all the dumb stuff I like. Why would I upset you,” I reply Haseul blushes intensely before our food arrives. We eat in relative silence but Haseul makes sure I'm full and hydrated. She reasons that she wants her puppy to be ready for his walk. We entered her apartment and she excused herself to her bedroom before calling for my help.

And now you're all caught up

“So my pretty Firebear, what would you like to do first,” I ask. Haseul smiles

“Ooh, I like that,” Haseul coos, and our lips meet. 

We break out first kiss and she smiles before pouncing on me. She rips open my pants and shirt before saying, “Be a good little puppy, and let me ride you,” 

 

Haseul takes me inside her and my mind goes blank. She’s so tight. I try to formulate words but she starts to grind her crotch against mine. She leans in closer and says, “Oh my little puppy isn't so little,” I moan at her expert control over my body. Her touch is delicate but powerful. I watch as she sets her hands down and uses me as a tool for her pleasure. 

“How is it,” I ask eagerly to see if I can grant her higher satisfaction Haseul moans out 

“Oh God Puppy you fill me up so well,” I smile seeing Haseul lose herself to the pleasure. Her folds are soft and giving but viciously tight causing the friction between us to become so intense that I can't help but moan out as my mind turns into further slurry. 

Watching me devolve seems to excite Haseul more as she gets tighter.

“Is my needy little puppy gonna cum,” she asks I groan and she laughs, “Come on puppy. Use your words.” 

Haggard, I rasped out (in English ), “fuck take me. claim me as yours!” Haseul smiled 

“Oh I like it when you lose control and your native tongue comes out,” she coos. My cock swells within her as her pussy tightens around me. 

“That's right my little dumb slut to be used and abused,” Haseul said before wrapping her hand around my throat my breathing hitched as the terror and pleasure mixed. I couldn't think straight and just fed into her degradation of me, 

“Yes, I'm your slutty puppy. I'm only good for my cock which doesn’t deserve to cum,” I watch as Haseul's eyes widen at my words. she smiles,

"Yes You're my puppy who only cums when I want him to and you've been such a good puppy," she says moaning as I can feel her near her release. "Now Puppy cum with me," Haseul says while moaning. I groan as her words and her pussy push me to release. we cum together and Haseul Smiles.

"Good puppy," she coos, as we pass out

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Focus on me, not the damn exam

Minatozaki sana x female reader

synopsis-i wanted her attention, and i got it .

Warning-smut!!, mention of mommy, and slut

A/N- first attempt at smut so it a little short so bare with me.

The air was heavy with the scent of dust and old books as Sana hunched over her desk in her dorm , her hair falling over her face as she pored over notes and textbooks. Her heart raced and her palms sweat, but not from nervousness; it was excitement, anticipation. She was inches away from triumph, from proving herself to the world. No, not the world, just her professor. Just this stupid, stupid exam.

She glanced at the clock, willing the hands to move faster. Just a few more hours and she'd be free to enjoy the fruits of her labor. Or so she thought. There was a small shape, barely noticeable at first of someone right beside her.When she focused her attention on it, she realized it was her girlfriend, Y/N, trying to get her attention. But she couldn't. Not now. She had to focus.

"Sana," Y/N whispered, her voice husky with desire. "Babe, I need you to pay attention to me."

Sana sighed, already for the 50th time . "I can't, Y/N," she murmured, her voice strained. "I have an exam tomorrow, I need to study."

“You have been studying for the past hours my love, you should take a break” y/n said whining to the fact that her girlfriend attention was on something else other than her.

“Well, this exam is very important so if you can let me study for two more hours then i promise you will get my attention baby ” she said going back to focus her attention on the papers she need to read over.

With a sigh of defeat, y/n gave up on trying to get Sana's attention the conventional way. She knelt down on the floor, slipped her long, slender legs underneath Sana's desk, and before Sana even had time to register what was happening, she felt y/n's lips wrap around her aching clit, her tongue darting out to tease and caress her swollen nub. Sana's eyes widened in surprise and she let out a small gasp, the sound muffled by the pages of her notes.

She slipped a finger inside, making Sana gasp, and began to move. "You're so wet," she whispered, her voice husky with desire. “You like this don’t you mommy.” Sana let out a whimper in response.

As Y/N continued to work her magic, Sana could feel her mind start to wander, her focus slipping away from the books and notes spread out before her. She tried to concentrate on the exam, on the questions she needed to know, but all she could think about was how good it felt to have Y/N's body pressed against hers, her fingers moving inside her. She couldn't help but wonder if she was making the right choice, if she should really be studying right now. But it was too late for second-guessing. All she could do was give in to the pleasure, and hope that she would remember enough to get her through the exam.

Her breath hitched as Y/N's fingers found her clit, circling it expertly, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. "Yes," she moaned, arching her back, her hips pushing against Y/N's hand. "Just like that baby ." She could feel herself getting closer, the need building inside her, and she knew she was going to cum.

“You're such a fucking slut for your baby, you know that right?" Y/N whispered, her voice thick with desire. "Just let go, Sana. Let me take care of you." she increased the pressure of her tongue and her fingers, driving Sana closer and closer to the edge.

“Fuck,fuck ,fuck I’m gonna cum please don’t stop”sana said as her eyes rolled back in her head, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she felt herself starting to lose control. the way her lover fingers was deep inside pushing her right to the edge. She needed more. She reached out, tangling her fingers in Y/N's hair, urging her on, begging for more.

As the pleasure built inside her, Sana could feel her muscles tensing, her orgasm growing closer and closer. And then, with a cry of release, she came, her body shuddering and trembling beneath Y/N's expert touch. "Fuck," she moaned, her voice hoarse. "Y/N... I can't... I can't take it..."

But Y/N didn't get up, not yet. She continued to suck on Sana's clit, her fingers still thrusting inside her, relentless in their pursuit of pleasure. And as Sana began to catch her breath, she realized that she was still sitting at her desk, her legs spread wide, her pussy exposed and on display for her girlfriend. A thrill ran through her as she imagined what this must look like, and she let out a moan of approval, urging Y/N to keep going.

"That's it, mommy. You look so pretty when you’re desperate for me ," Y/N murmured, her voice low and husky. "Just let me have you." She reached up, untying Sana's hair from its messy bun and letting it fall around them in a curtain of black. She used it to cover her hands, using the strands to hide her fingers from view as she continued to work her magic.

Sana arched her back, her hips bucking forward as she felt herself growing wetter and needier under Y/N's expert touch. She gripped the edge of the desk, her knuckles white with effort as she tried to remain still, but the sensations were simply too intense. "I'm gonna cum again," she gasped, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "Oh God, Y/N..."

Y/N smiled against her, her tongue darting out to tease and flick at the sensitive bud of her clit. "That's it," she whispered, her voice a low growl. "Let go, Sana. Give it all to me." And with that, Sana was overcome, her body shuddering with another powerful orgasm as she cried out in ecstasy.

As Sana's tremors subsided, Y/N pulled away, gazing up at her with a satisfied smile. She licked her lips, tasting their combined juices, and then leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss to Sana's swollen lips. "I'm so proud of you, mommy," she whispered. "You did amazing."

Sana blushed, her cheeks flushed with a mix of pleasure and embarrassment. "Th-thank you," she stammered, her breath coming in short gasps. She looked down at her desk, still covered in books and notes, feeling a pang of guilt. "I-I really should study..."

Y/N laughed softly, her fingers tracing lazy circles on Sana's inner thigh. "Don't worry about that for now," she said, her voice soothing. "You've earned a break." She leaned in, pressing their lips together in a soft, gentle kiss. "Why don't we take a little nap together? It’s getting late. " she suggested, her hand sliding up under Sana's shirt, touching her soft skin.

Sana nodded, feeling herself grow warm at the touch. They got up from the desk, and Y/N helped Sana lie down on the bed. She pulled the blankets up over them, tucking Sana in like a child. As they snuggled close together, their hearts racing and their breaths intermingling, Sana couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment wash over her. It was as if nothing else in the world mattered in this moment, as if they were the only two people in existence.

"I love you, Sana," Y/N whispered, her voice barely audible above the sound of their hearts pounding. "You're the only one for me."

Sana smiled, nestling deeper into Y/N's embrace. "I love you too," she murmured, feeling her eyes grow heavy as sleep began to creep up on her. She couldn't remember the last time she had felt so safe, so cherished. The warmth of Y/N's body against hers was addicting, and as her eyelids grew heavier, she allowed herself to drift off, lost in the comfort of their embrace.

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A tribute to the once SEXIEST idol in kpop 🫡 😢 ❤️

Retiring and getting married 😭

U know sleeping in separate beds, sexless marriages and respecting n staying out of each others personal space is all the rage nowadays 🤣

[sexcsy]

Let's Play Ball (Sana)

‘LG Twins! LG Twins!’ The cheer from the stadium is too loud, which can be clearly heard even in the toilet. Sana was invited to attend the match today for the ceremonial first pitch today. However, as soon as the match starts, she secretly goes to the changing room of LG Twins. The jersey she wears is cut specifically to show her waist, the jeans are extra tight to highlight her huge ass.

Sana takes a deep breath, pretending to be calm and opens the door. ‘Is anyone here?’ Sure enough, there is a man waiting here, a director from LG Twins, who sends the invitation to JYP.

"Come on, Sana, let's get started." The man raises the corners of his mouth and shows an evil smile. "What...start?" Sana asked knowingly.

"Of course, I want to enjoy your soft and fragrant body." The man grabs Sana's wrist, pushes her down on the bench without any explanation, then leans down and kisses Sana's lips...

Sana knows that the current situation could not be reversed, so she simply stops resisting and lays down on the bench obediently, raising her neck slightly to receive the man's passionate kiss.

While kissing Sana, the man stretches out his hand to knead the two bulges on Sana's chest. The other hand slips into Sana's jeans and wanders around the top of her thigh.

"Hmm..." Sana couldn't help but hum softly as she feels the stimulation coming from the sensitive parts of her body.

The man's actions become more and more unscrupulous. He pulls away Sana's jersey, bites and sucks on Sana's fair and smooth skin, leaving wet marks. At the same time, his fingers also penetrated Sana's underwear, pressing and teasing Sana's most private parts.

"Ah...ha..." Sana couldn't help but twist her body and her breathing becomes rapid.

"Sana is so sensitive, already emotional right from the beginning." The man raises his head and smiles proudly.

Sana deliberately put on a flirtatious expression, licked her lips and said, "Yes, when I see a strong man like you, I can't help but get wet down there."

"Really? Then I'm going to take good care of that 'little devil' below you." The man pulls down Sana's underwear with great interest and directly swirls the tip of his tongue on her clitoris.

"Oh...ah...no..." Sana was so stimulated that her whole body was numb, but she still keep saying seductive words in her mouth: "Harder...eat me until I am clean...um."

After hearing this, the man really increasedhis strength. His tongue flexibly rolls and licks Sana's core. Occasionally, he would insert the entire length into Sana's vaginal opening and thrust it a few times.

"Ah... it's so deep... I'm going to cum..." Sana screams, and a large amount of semen spurts out from the her clit, pouring into the man's mouth.

"Miss Sana is having some much water, I'm almost drowning." The man says and swallows all of Sana's juice, and once again takes Sana's lower body and sucks wildly.

"No... I… cum... ah -" Sana screams and spurts out spurts of orgasmic semen, all which lands on the man's naked upper body.

"Finally, I thought you were going to gag me." The man licks his lips, then stands up and unzips his pants.

After Sana sees his size clearly, she immediately covers her mouth and widened her eyes - this man's penis is too big and hard, and it seems that her pussy would be red and swollen from being penetrated.

"Don't be afraid, I will enter slowly later." The man pats Sana's head comfortingly, then turns Sana over and kneels her down on the bench.

"Let's start from the back first." The man holds his huge penis against the entrance of Sana's wet pussy, and slowly but powerfully pushed inside.

Sana couldn't help but gasp as she frld the man's hot penis gradually penetrate into her body. "It's so big...you're going to fill me up..." Sana looks back at the man, her eyes blurred and unexplained.

"You're so tight, just like a virgin." The man enjoys the way Sana's cavity walls clamps around his penis, and he couldn't help but growl in pleasure.

Sana shakes her hips and bumps back in time with the man's rhythm. "Ah...go deeper...insert it all the way inside..." Sana is completely immersed in lust, moaning wildly.

"As you wish." The man suddenly straightens his waist, and the entire length of his penis is being inserted into Sana's pussy.

"Oh!!!" Sana screams as she climbs into another orgasm, nectar leaking from the joint and soaking the bench. The man grabs Sana's waist and fucks her without stopping. He penetrates as deep as possible with every thrust, and his huge cock moves in and out of Sana's pussy like a piston, making a slurping sound.

"It feels so good... Harder... Penetrate me... Ah——" Sana is completely lost in the sea of ​​pleasure, just wanting more and more. The man is also so happy that he growls again and again. He pinches Sana's breasts and rubs them with one hand, and penetrates Sana's anus with the other hand, torturing Sana in three ways.

"Oh oh oh...” Sana feels a tingling sensation coming from her anus. Her anal canal was pried open and expanded by the man's fingers, and her tight muscles contracted instinctively, which makes the man feel even more happy.

"The hole in the back of you is also good at sucking " The man laughs.

Sana blushes with embarrassment, but her brain is soon occupied by the pleasure in both holes, and she could only scream loudly.

"Hurry...don't stop...it's coming...ahhhhh-" Sana collapses to the ground after a fierce climax, but the man does not let her go, but accelerates the fucking.

"Oh...I am going to be broken...how can you last so long..." Sana begs in a daze, but couldn't stop herself from catering to the man.

The man stops and looks at Sana with a half-smile: "Don't you like it very much? Why do you want me to stop again?"

"No...I want you..." Sana doesn't know how to express her desire, so she blushes and lowers her head.

"What do you want from me?" The man approachs step by step, licking Sana's ear.

"I want you to...insert me inside...fuck me hard..." Sana yells out these words without any hesitation, just hoping that the man could satisfy her desires.

"As you wish." The man chuckles and startes again. His cock and finger advanced deep into Sana's body at the same time, as if they were about to penetrate Sana.

"Ahhhh - it's so deep... it's about to burst... but... please don't stop..." Sana cries out as her nipples were pinched hard by the man, and a finger was inserted deeply into her anus. The sensitive points on both front and back were extremely stimulated, causing her to reach another climax very quickly.

"Ahhh... I'm going to die..." Sana rolles her eyes, a large amount of transparent juice gushes out from the place of intercourse, making the man's crotch muddy.

However, the man has no intention of stopping at all. He increases the speed of thrusting and says viciously: "You haven't been fucked enough by me yet."

Sana barely struggles to support her upper body, looks at the man and begs for mercy: "I really can't do it anymore... I'm about to be penetrated down there... You..."

The man suddenly leans down and bites Sana's lips, kissing her roughly. At the same time, the movements of his lower body become faster and harder. His huge penis is rubbing in and out of Sana's body, as if he is trying to turn Sana's vagina completely out.

"Um...slow down...I'm going to suffocate..." Sana is almost choked by the kiss, but she couldn't help but respond to the man's manipulation.

The man let go of Sana's lips, raises her chin and stares into her eyes: "You said you want me to slow down, do you want me to stop or do you want me to fuck you slower?"

Sana is stunned for a moment, and then she understands what the man meant, and her face turns red: "Just fuck me more slowly... I can bear it..."

"Very good." The man smiles with satisfaction. He indeed slows down the speed, but the intensity of the fucking increased a lot, and each thrust is as deep as possible.

"Oh...so deep...so comfortable..." Sana moans unconsciously, the nectar gurgling out and forming a clear spring on the man's thigh.

The man is even more proud when he sees this. He grabs Sana's waist and sprints hard. His thick penis quickly moves in and out of Sana's body, making a "slapping" sound.

"You are such a little devil, this pussy is just full of water." The man jokes.

Sana is ashamed, but also excited by the man's vulgar words. She couldn't help but twist her hips to meet the man's manipulation, and at the same time gently rubs her clit with her fingers, hoping to get more pleasure.

"Ahh... faster... I'm cumming..." Sana screams loudly. She feels that her orgasm is approaching, and she is only one step away from reaching the peak of bliss.

The man seems to be aware of Sana's state. He no longer holds back, but thrust with all his strength. His thick penis moves in and out of Sana's body quickly, making a "Gurgling" sound.

"Are you cumming? I'm going to make you feel so good." The man smiles evilly and suddenly accelerates his speed and sprints vigorously, crushing Sana's G-spot with every stroke.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Sana screams as she climaxed. Her whole body convulses, and a large amount of nectar squirts out, spraying all over the man.

The man's face is sprayed with Sana's juice, but he didn't feel disgusted at all. Instead, he looks excited. "You're so horny, you squirted like this." The man teases Sana, stroking her smooth back and gently slapping her buttocks.

Sana's cheeks are so red that they are about to bleed. She never thought that she would reach such an orgasm under the gaze of a stranger. But she also feels unprecedented satisfaction and pleasure, as if her entire body was filled.

"Do you still want it? I can continue to serve you." The man whispers in Sana's ear, his voice full of temptation.

Sana shakes her head, but nods immediately. She didn't know how to answer this question. She knows her job is to satisfy the man, and desire makes her unable to resist the man's invitation.

When the man sees this, he doesn't ask any questions. He picks up Sana and turns her around into a missionary position, then kneels between her legs.

"This time I will make you completely happy." The man says as he straightens his back and inserts his penis into Sana's slippery pussy. "Oh..." Sana let out a sigh of relief. She raises her head and closes her eyes, letting the pleasure engulf her.

The man starts a new round of fucking. His movements are more powerful and rougher than before. Each thrust penetrates to the deepest point, crushing Sana's G-spot hard. At the same time, he keeps changing his rhythm, sometimes slowly, and sometimes he sprintes straight to the cervix.

"Do you like this position? I feel your vagina is sucking me tightly." The man teases while fucking.

Sana blushes with embarrassment. She knows that she must look very lustful now, but she doesn't care about it anymore and just screams loudly along with the rhythm of the man's fucking.

Sana is completely lost in the ecstasy of sex. She only knows how to follow the man's fucking and desperately wants him to penetrate deeper and faster.

"Oh... it's going to break... you inserted it too deep..." Sana cried, she could clearly feel the man's thick and long penis moving in and out of her body, and every time it was inserted as deep as possible...

The man doesn't care about this. He grabs Sana's waist and accelerates the speed. His huge penis quickly slams into Sana's body, making a "slap" sound. "I just want to see you crying and begging for mercy." The man growls, and his breathing gradually becomes heavier.

Sana couldn't bear it any longer, and she cries loudly with tears streaming down her face: "I'm cumming... Hurry up... faster..." The man fucks her more violently as if he is allowed to do so. His penis rushes wildly inside Sana, reaching the deepest point every time. Sana's womb was being hit again and again, and the pleasure sweeps over her like a tide, and soon she reaches another climax.

"Ah——!" Sana screames and bites the man's shoulder. Her whole body convulses, and a large amount of nectar squirt out again, covering the man's body.

The man is aroused by Sana's sudden attack. He growls and accelerates the speed of thrusting. His penis is rubbing rapidly inside Sana's body, and he is about to reach climax. As soon as Sana recovers from the afterglow of her climax, she was pushed up to a higher mountain by the man's wild fucking again.

Sana could clearly feel the man's thick penis thrusting deeper and deeper into her body, reaching her most sensitive sex center. She couldn't help but scream: "Don't...I’m going to break..."

However, the man ignores her cries. He grabs Sana's breasts and squeezes them hard. At the same time, he speeds up and fucks her hard. "I'm going to cum, are you ready?" the man grows, his voice a little hoarse.

Sana's reason has long since disappeared, and she just wants to pursue more and stronger pleasure. So she leaves a deep tooth mark on the man's shoulder, and at the same time twistes her hips to cooperate with the man's manipulation. "Cum in me...give it all to me..." Sana screames loudly. She could feel the man's thick penis swelling inside her body, as if it is about to spurt out in the next moment.

Sure enough, the man suddenly increased his speed, thrusting his long and thick penis rapidly inside Sana's body, hitting the G-spot hard with every thrust. Sana's senses were completely amplified at this time, and every groan and every gasp of the man turned into overwhelming pleasure and hit her.

"Oh——!" The man yells. He holds Sana's waist and penetrates deeply. His thick penis is completely immersed in Sana's body. Then a stream of hot semen shoots out and pours into Sana's womb.

Sana is also stimulated by the burning heat and reaches another climax. Her whole body is convulsing, and only broken moans are left in her mouth.

The man slowly pulls out his still erect penis, and a large amount of white turbid liquid flows out of Sana's slightly open clit, staining the bench underneath her.

Sana is a little dazed in the afterglow of orgasm, but when the man's penis is pulled out, she immediately wakes up. Sana looks at the penis that is still erected and covered with her own bodily fluids, and feels a strong desire for possession. She couldn't help but stick out her tongue and lick it gently, and then takes the entire glans in her mouth.

"Well... what a slut..." The man chuckles, but does not stop Sana's movement. He reaches out and strokes the back of Sana's head, guiding her to start cleaning up the results of his recent victory.

Sana moans seductively while licking every inch of her sex with her tongue. This scene is so erotic that the man couldn't help but sigh.

At the same time, the man does not let go of his attack on Sana. He continues to knead Sana's red and swollen breasts, and occasionally pinches the cherry at the top, causing Sana to gasp repeatedly.

"Ah... don't..." Sana still has half of his penis in her mouth, and the sounds from her mouth naturally turns into indistinct moans. But this sound is supremely beautiful music to a man's ears.

The man increases his intensity, rubbing Sana's breasts vigorously with his palms, and his penis moves back and forth into Sana's mouth, pushing into the depth of her throat from time to time. Sana feels like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, with every part of her body being controlled by men. But she doesn't hate this feeling.

Sana's mouth is completely filled with the cock, but it was not enough to satisfy her. She swallows the huge thing harder, trying to take it all into her mouth.

When the man sees this, he doesn't stop her. He holds the back of Sana's head and thrusts his penis straight into Sana's mouth until it reaches the depths of her throat. Sana's saliva mixes with the previous body fluids, forming patches of foam between the entrance and exit of the genitals.

"Oh...it feels so good...your little mouth is really good at sucking..." The man couldn't help but growl, Sana's deep throat gives him great pleasure. Sana's mouth is narrow, moist, and hot, and Sana's tongue is very good at licking. All of this makes the man go crazy. So, the man no longer cares about Sana's feelings. He grabs Sana's hair and thrust his penis into her mouth quickly. His thick penis rubs in Sana's throat, and he soon reaches another climax.

"I'm going to cum... Just take it..." The man growls. When his penis is inserted to the deepest, he cums a large amount of hot semen, all pours into Sana's esophagus.

Sana choked and coughed from the sudden ejaculation, but she still managed to swallow most of it. She is not able to breathe until the man pulled out his genitals.

There is white liquid hanging from the corner of Sana's mouth, and there is a hint of longing in her eyes as she looks at the man.

Sana's eyes tell the man that she wanted to be creampied. But time is limited, and their game must end before others come back.

So the man leans down, bites one of Sana's earlobes, and whispers: "Wait for me, I will love you very much until midnight... According to the contract, you are my fuck toy until 12…"

After hearing the man's words, Sana's eyes immediately filled with water. The two spends a crazy afternoon in the locker room. When the whistle is blowed, the men is already dressed and ready to leave. Sana beside him is a little distracted. Although she is dressed as she came, the slightly bulging shape of her abdomen indicates some unusual condition.

On the way, the man asks Sana in a low voice: "Are you still feeling comfortable with my semen?" Sana nods shyly. Her womb is still filled with the man's semen, and she could feel the warm swaying in her body when she walks.

The man smiles. He pats Sana's butt and whispers, "There will be something better later... We will continue when we get to the hotel." Sana couldn't help but shivers when she hears it, but she doesn't refuse. It’s just another job.

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Ignite The Spark

Male reader x Kazuha

Tags: Friends to lovers, Smut 8.1k words

Friends—that’s what you and Kazuha would call each other. People around often get confused if you two were dating secretly, but in reality, she was just a friend who got along with you to the point of looking like a couple.

And if being friends with the opposite gender isn’t enough to raise an eyebrow by others, you knew the consequences, Kazuha did too. As a man, you couldn’t help but imagine a scenario of her being more than a friend. On the other hand, Kazuha had the same exact thought after years of knowing each you. Although nothing happens romantically, the presence of pride hindered both of you in stubborn ways.

You and Kazuha were prime examples of “right place, wrong time.”

After you transferred to another college for an opportunity that you couldn’t deny, the friendship between both of you slowly disappeared. As curious young adults, it would be a shame just to say the boring and basic goodbyes to each other. Just like how friendships form: thoughts and hobbies alike, her eyes craved more than a mere farewell. You didn’t want this friendship to burden the memories you and Kazuha made.

Both of you yearned for something. That something was in bed. A man and a woman together with the lights off, doors locked, curtains shut. Within a night in the same bed, clothes scattered and the bed creaking, the two of you yearned for this feeling, like you'd never see each other again. It’s a farewell, but a mere excuse. This won’t be the last time you see her. 

Morning brought an uncomfortable shift from friends to more than what both of you actually were. As she slept, her beautiful back was turned towards you while you were up and remembered every moment shared on her bed. She was naked under the blanket once your eyes caught her black bra hanging from the dresser and the hair tie. As you took a quick glimpse of her, Kazuha’s silky hair was a mess, all from the night.

Even as a man, you fantasized about what Kazuha would look like, until you did see her naked body and the goosebumps you felt all over her when your hands gently caressed her. Her back became irresistible to your kisses, while her curves and ass demanded more than a simple touch. Her body was deadly hot when all you ever saw was Kazuha with clothes on. This was the woman who you called a close friend, yet it’s far from the fact that you slept with her. 

Both of you crossed the line. Both of you can’t look back and change what happened. This was bound to happen between opposite genders that calls each other ‘friends.’

You found a treasure within the so-called friendship. The treasure? It was her body. Kazuha rarely wears revealing clothes at school. Neither did she care about showing herself off like the rest of the woman on campus. You're strucking gold—and it's like the end of the rainbow that anyone would search for. Actually, it's not her body that you love more than Kazuha herself. You respect Kazuha—her essence, her character. There's a bond between the two of you. A long-term friendship that isn't breakable at all, even if it bends or twist.

She didn’t regret being the one who asked first for some intimacy. You didn’t regret that night either. This was probably the last time you would physically be there for her, and only sense of regret was the bittersweet feeling of sleeping with a friend that was close to you, but at the end, it turned awkward. As young, curious adults, no one was to blame. 

Kazuha shared an apartment with her roommate, Sakura. The pair rented an apartment conveniently close to the college. Sakura wasn’t at home at the time when you and Kazuha’s hands were all over each other. Maybe Sakura did hear the bed creaking through the wall halfway through after coming back home. It’s something you didn’t want to asked out of embarrassment. 

The feelings you gave Kazuha were were unparalleled, when you respect her for being herself around you. She was, and was quiet at first, but when you talked to her more, Kazuha revealed herself to be ambitious and incredibly kind. You love that about her.

At times, she would share her troubles, and so would you. Yet, it became increasingly apparent that the dynamic of your friendship had changed. It's not like how it was. Both of you were maturing and going each other’s separate ways. Life past by quick considering how the two of you knew each other for years, and thinking back about the days you would often meet her. But neither of you forgot about each other.

Kazuha wasn’t so happy when Sakura had her own opportunities to venture out and left Kazuha alone in the apartment. Kazuha could barely manage the bills. Their relationship ended on good terms, but Kazuha was left all alone in the apartment. 

Kazuha was all over the place, from modeling to working as a barista and tutoring, the jobs couldn't meet her financial needs. Kazuha eventually found her opportunity after numerous jobs and became a ballet instructor. However, it's still not enough. The income she accumulated merely covered necessities and bills, leaving little room for her own interests and activities.

She frequently found herself seated in her living room, contemplating about your well-being. Like the relationship the two of you have right now, she hesitated to reach out, or ask for something. Kazuha revisited past text conversations with a bittersweet smile, reminiscing about the joy you both shared when your paths were closely intertwined.

Asking for money from her friends was like selling her pride. Despite her concerns, Kazuha maintained a smile and masked herself. She smiled if things didn’t go so smoothly, all hidden from everyone. The smile would fade away once she stepped into her apartment, enveloped by silence and solitude, the smile would turn to a frown. No one was there to comfort her. No one was there to eat across the table. Living alone already carried a sense of loneliness, but when Kazuha was going through this herself, it was rather a feeling of being hit rock-bottom. 

——

In the final year of college, you and your friends strolled around town, enjoying the sunshine as you window-shopped and explored. Amidst bustling alleyways lined with food stalls, engaging in multiple conversations and browsing vintage clothing shops, you felt content with your place in life. 

The college you switched to was just a ten-minute drive away. Some might consider it trivial when the two colleges are so close, but for you, the opportunity was invaluable. Despite intending to make time to meet Kazuha, you doubted she would be available, likely preoccupied with her own activities. Similarly, Kazuha likely held the same assumption about you. Regardless, both of you led independent lives, and the only thread connecting you was the fading bond of friendship.

Navigating the bustling marketplace alleys and indulging in the aroma of freshly cooked food from vendors, you spot another group of women approaching. Among them, it's Kazuha who catches your eye. Instantly, you feel the urge to reconnect with her as she savors a worry-free day.

"Where are you headed?" Your friend says after settling the bill to the vendor, while the rest of your friends glanced at you with curious expressions.

“Go without me. We can meet later,” you uttered hastily as you approached Kazuha, whose eyes widened at the sight of you after a prolonged absence. "Zuha!"

Kazuha found it unbelievable. Despite living only ten minutes apart, where the likelihood of encountering each other was high, this was the first time in a year. Either of you could have crossed paths while using transportation or walking in opposite directions on the sidewalk, yet remained unaware of each other's presence.

In silence, Kazuha stood, aware that some of her friends recognized you. "What a coincidence," one of them said. Throughout the interaction, Kazuha remained quiet, her mind racing with thoughts of what she wanted to talk with you.

“May I steal Kazuha away for some time?”

Then there's a moment of silence. It was supposed to be a girls' day out, and you suddenly became the antagonist, trying to take Kazuha away from her friends. "Fine... but bring her back home later. We'll give you two some alone time."

The sunlight reflected off Kazuha’s ocean eyes, illuminating a radiant smile that blossomed unexpectedly when your gazes locked. In that moment, Kazuha was oblivious to the world around her, indifferent to the passersby, solely focused on your presence before her.

"Zuha, how... um—." There was a moment of hesitation, a sense of unworthiness lingering, making it feel almost impossible to ask about her well-being. "How have you been?"

"Everything's fine. I'm glad to see you," Kazuha replied, making an effort to conceal her stress.

“Still living with Sakura? May we spend time together today? It’s been long since.”

"Actually, she got a job offer. So now I'm living alone," Kazuha murmurs, her lips pressing together shyly, her gaze drifting downward. "We should catch up with each other."

A faint, pleasant smile graces your lips as Kazuha steals a quick glance at you. "Have you eat yet, Zuha?"

“No,” she murmurs, strolling alongside you with both your hands brushing against each other, as if she yearned to grasp yours and never release them again. Since your departure, she realized that you’re the person she longed for at day’s end. Kazuha learned through the hard times that you were the one she desired, mistaken for a mere friendship and nothing more.

“I’ll take you to a place that we use to enjoy together, Zuha.”

Kazuha lets out a brief chuckle as she presumes it's the restaurant where you and she used to frequent after classes. Even though it's been a while since you last saw her, you can sense she's even shyer now. Yet, your emotions start lingering around her, like a faint spark awaiting ignition by Kazuha—a love destined to blossom.

Entering the restaurant, you settled directly across from Kazuha, the sunlight bathing her in its glow as you awaited the arrival of your orders from the waitress. Amidst the constant flow of people passing by, Kazuha appeared especially radiant in the sunlight, captivating your attention to the point where you couldn't look away. You found yourself dangerously drawn to the woman you call a friend.

"Zuha," you said, causing her to glance up from the menu. In truth, both of you had already memorized the menu, and she found herself unsure of how to act this time around. “You’re kinda beautiful today,” you lamely said, unable to accept her as a friend at this point. You’re trying to deny what your heart wanted.

From a friendship marked by naivety, to a new chapter in the present, the two of you weren't childish young adults anymore after a year. Despite spending considerable time together, pride runs in both of your veins, neither of you could muster the courage to acknowledge the unmistakable feelings that lingered. A crystal clear new beginning. 

"Thanks," Kazuha murmurs, cheeks glowing as she gaze to the menu. A stray strand of hair falls in front of Kazuha's face, and you gently brush it aside, tucking it behind her ear. Your gesture only adds to the awkwardness as she finds herself speechless and takes a glance around the restaurant. The look of the restaurant didn’t even change, but Kazuha didn’t know what to do when you’re the one sitting across. Before up to this point in time after a year, she was more talkative and would brag about her day to you right in this restaurant, but now, she couldn’t.

Her cheeks flush under the sun's rays, lips pressing against each other as she fights herself to repay a compliment. The atmosphere becomes silent, apart by the clinking of plates and nearby chatter, she's conscious of her growing feelings towards you.

“By the way, I’ll pay today. Don’t worry,” Kazuha says to break the silence. At the same time, all the stress she had been carrying seemed to slip from her mind. The genuine thoughts of her wanting to live with you becomes her topic of interest that she wanted to ask for months.  

“The man should pay, Zuha.”

"You paid last time," she says with a charming smile. The fact that Kazuha remembered such a minor detail from a year ago left you pleasantly surprised.

You sigh, your gaze drifting to her perfectly manicured nails. “I’m still paying. Let me make it up to you for not being there."

“I rather let you make it up with something else.”

“What is it, Zuha?”

The waitress unintentionally breaks the conversation. "Here's your food, enjoy! Don't hesitate to let me know if anything isn't right."

“Thank you,” Kazuha said, followed by you.

The plates shifted, placing your order in front of you, Kazuha's in front of her, and the appetizers to the side. "So, as I was saying... do you mind if I stay with you for the next few days?"

“What do you mean, Zuha?”

"Do you recall that moment we… well, you know, on the bed? It seems like we drifted apart a bit afterward, don't you think? But let's make it up. We were just young adults. We're not quite as young anymore."

“It’s only been a year, Zuha,” you laugh. “You’re welcome to stay with me. Even if our campus is ten minutes away, I’ll drive you there.”

“How long can I crash at your place?”

“Is something going on?” You said, exchanging conversations while eating.

“I’ll let you know when we get to your place.” Judging by her expression, it was evident that she was holding back from saying something.

"Zuha, I want you to know I'm here for you," you reassured her. Even being just ten minutes away, or the online conversations not being as frequent as they once were, you were determined not to lose her again, regretting the past mistake of not being there for Kazuha. "Let's finish our meal, and then I'll take you home with me."

“Weren’t you suppose to send me home at the end of the day?” Kazuha playfully smirks, mischievously laughing with her hands covering her mouth. It was evident that you missed the sight of her smile, yet this time, it undeniably stirred your heart. 

“Let your friends blame me, they won’t know it’s you who wanted to stay with me.”

"Your friends are waiting for you too, aren't they?" Kazuha questions. Her presence made you divert your attention entirely away from your friends and focusing it solely on her.

“I guess our group of friends will lose one person for today. What do you say?”

“You’re thinking dirty, aren’t you? A woman coming over, I think it’s clear to say that our friends think we’re up to no good.”

“Sounds like you’re the one thinking dirty, Zuha. I never said we’re sleeping together,” you said playfully, though you did miss the skin-to-skin contact with Kazuha. You couldn’t get her body out of your mind after that night with Kazuha.

She laughs, “see, I never said we’re sleeping together.”

“Finish up the food, Zuha,” you said out of disappointment as she caught you. It wasn’t like Kazuha didn’t wanted to fuck, when it’s clear that bringing a woman over would lead to the obvious.

———

As you walked home together along the sidewalks, admiring the clear blue skies overhead, your hand brushed gently against hers. Kazuha felt her heart race with excitement as your hands unexpectedly intertwined. Throughout the way home, neither of you exchanged words until you arrived inside your apartment. Yet, the unmistakable feeling between you two hinted at the blossoming love being shared.

Kazuha's eyes widened in appreciation the moment you opened the door to your apartment. Her gaze was sweeping across the inviting interior of the apartment. "This is a lovely place," she says, her soft voice filled with genuine admiration as she takes in the cozy ambiance. 

“It’s not bad. But I think you should let your friends know you’re going to be with me. Don’t keep them waiting, Zuha.”

“You should do the same.”

“I will. But to bring up that topic from earlier that you wanted to tell me about. What did you want to say?”

From a quick glance at Kazuha, she took a deep breath, standing still with her phone clasped tightly in both hands. Kazuha hesitated, thinking you would brush her off in some way. Despite not trying, she took her chances. “I can barely live by myself. Can I live here with you? I think we both feel lonely sometimes.” 

You observe her in silence as she gazes downward at the wooden floor, prepared for the possibility of rejection from the only person she feels comfortable asking without sacrificing her pride. You have no intention of denying her request, especially when it benefits both of you mutually. There was never a fight between you two. Althought there were times of disagreement, its solved quietly with understandment.

“Why didn’t you tell me this stuff that you’re going through?” You said, feeling frustrated for not being there to support her through her struggles. “How long have you been keeping this from me? Don’t you know that I’m only a phone call away?” 

“I-I couldn’t tell you out of the blue. I didn’t want to bother you.” Kazuha murmurs and brushes her hair while looking away. “You’re the only person who I can talk to about this.” 

You're devastated, as the anger you directed inward for neglecting to check up on her over the past year has transformed into feelings of guilt. Even if Kazuha wasn’t your girlfriend, both of you were just a simple text or phone call away from each other, and yet, an entire year passed without a single conversation. You would blame the college assignments that made you forget about Kazuha, but deep down, you know it would sound like an excuse.

"I'll let you stay, but what can you do to earn it? We can split the rent seventy-thirty. I'll pay the seventy, Zuha." You take her hand, and she looks back shyly. "Was it tough? It's my fault, Zuha."

“I’m not letting you pay more than half. I want to split it even. And like…we did it the first time, shouldn’t it be easier to do it the second?”

“Zuha…,” you said, bewildered in her sudden words, “this didn’t have to go that far.”

Kazuha sits right beside you, close enough to where you’re face to face. She gazes up and down at you with a seductive smile. "Isn't this what friends are for? Am I still your friend?"

“Tell your friends that you’re stay with me,” you said, eagerly wanting to change the topic before both your clothes become off this instant.

“I just want us to catch up. No one knew what we did.”

“Sakura probably heard us, Zuha."

Kazuha slowly puts her hand on your shoulders and down closer to your lap. You were just inches away from Kazuha's face. If there was one mistake you might make, it would be the temptation to kiss her as she gets closer and closer, tempting you to your very limits. "She did. Okay. It was embarrassing when we had this talk."

“Are you still talking to her?”

“I still do. But I never told her about the situation I’m in.” Then the naughtiest of her hands grip and caress your inner thighs.

“Zuha…” Your heart skips a beat.

“I know,” Kazuha looks to the side to avoid eye contact. You gently place your hands on Kazuha’s cheek to turn her back to you and stare at her quietly. Intentionally, she gets closer, tilting her head, and eyes closing to give you a quick kiss. “I missed you. I really do.”

Your adrenaline starts to rush at how she’s seducing you for what’s obvious. Neither had you thought this encounter would be end up this way as you kiss Kazuha from her lips to her neck. The little, cute moans she made were nostalgic for the first time you slept with her. Kazuha’s warm breaths coat your skin, and the gentle touches you felt on your back from her hands were warm. Both of you were fighting for each other's lips. 

Despite the small romance, her hands got naughty and gently squeezes to your cock that’s under your clothes. Kazuha teases you, squeezing, stroking it in the most passionate ways that got you groaning by what she’s doing.

“Someone’s hard. Really hard,” Kazuha said, smirking and looking down at what’s waiting for her as she takes heavy breaths. Kazuha gulps and takes a quick glance outside the window, “it’s getting late, we have classes tomorrow. But let’s finish what we started.”

“Is this how we should make it up, Zuha?” You groaned, missing her soft hands on your cock.

Kazuha chuckles, the cute little distinct laughs she made only got you immersed in this feeling for her. "You need this. I need this. For old times sake."

You lifted her shirt off as it’s thrown out of the way for you to kiss her tits hidden beneath her bra. Kazuha lifts your shirt off, and the aggressive passion begins to bloom. “Zuha, let’s put our pride to the side.” 

“I want you so bad. Don't you know how much I miss you?" Kazuha says, heavily breathing like she waited for this moment, season after season. She gets off and on her knees to quickly pull your pants down, “how about I get a taste? We can do something on the bed tomorrow.” As you two look each other in the eye, she was full of romance, which you can see the sincerity in those beautiful eyes of hers as Kazuha played it off mischievously.

“The sun is going down, Zuha. Don’t just wait for an answer.”

“How messy do you want to see me?"

You lean closer to her and pull off her hair tie, “It’s hotter when your hair sticks to your mouth, Zuha.”

“So naughty of you,” she smirks and licks the tip of your cock with a smile after. “In my mouth or on my face?”

“In, Zuha. Let’s not make a mess.” It was an excuse when you wanted her to be sucking you off for the whole time. Talking was just the troubling part and you weren’t for the talks. “You’re teasing me, Zuha. Let's not waste any more time."

“What’s the fun without-” and she stopped questioning. It would be best if she started sucking you off instead of wasting more time.

“Zuha,” you groaned, heavily breathing in and out as she bobbed her head slowly. Once you look down at her, Kazuha was glaring back at you with a smile turning into a smirk. “Kazuha.” The wet gags she made while sucking you off were not so innocent at all. You’re enjoying this moment, the way her tongue swirls around and under the tip of your cock, the sensational waves of pleasure that you couldn’t help but grip onto her hair made you moan her name as she starts to deep throat you. "Zuha, just like that."

Even as the sun starts to set slowly, shadows cast into the living room with the windows clearly opened for anyone lucky enough to see Kazuha sucking you off. The beauty she holds on you, slick and silky hair, manicured nails, her angel-like voice, and a well intelligent woman—Kazuha sure did get your feelings involved this time around. She wasn’t someone you’ll call a friend anymore.

The way she sucked you off felt like your breath was being taken, downright dangerously when you’re trying to not cum. But at the same time, the thought of cumming inside Kazuha’s mouth is always a never-ending good feeling, and there’s no way she wouldn’t love your cock throbbing in her mouth for a warm treat she's getting.

Kazuha’s mouth was always sinister, way to seductive whenever the timing was right. If that wasn’t enough, Kazuha’s innocence is another thing that you love about her, but when her warm mouth wraps around your cock, your mind becomes endlessly wanting more.

“Kazuha,” you kept groaning. “Kazuha,” you grunted, teeth clenching. There was something this time that she found more attractive—you calling her name in the most seductive way. 

She pulls off and brushes her lip across with her thumb. Yet, Kazuha squeezes your cock, jerking it slowly while looking right in your eyes, “don’t cum yet," Kazuha smiles.

“You’re doing it so god damn good.”

“It’s that a compliment?” Kazuha laughs, and you still find Kazuha’s smile so attractive as she teases your tip with her thumb.

“Enough—” your airway cuts you off, unable to finish what you wanted to say as her lips press against your tip, “talking.”

Her tongue licks the bottom side of your cock up to the tip, and you stared at her smiling right back at you when she knew you’re enjoying it to the fullest. Then, Kazuha spits on your cock, with the messy strands of saliva dripping down to your balls. It wasn’t new where she would go next—down to suck on your balls. Her hands become covered in her own saliva and your pre-cum as she sucks on your balls with your cock in her soft-warm hands.

“I know you’re cumming any minute now,” Kazuha murmurs.

“In your mouth, Zuha,” you said quickly.

She didn’t care if the blowjob wasn’t thirty minutes, but seeing you happy was all she ever wanted in the first place. Neither could Kazuha wait any longer and pushes herself deeper onto your cock. That sinister mouth of hers made you love her even more when you felt the back of her throat.

You held onto her nape, groaning all the pleasures as Kazuha bobbed her head up and down while your cock starts to pulsate, and at last, cum in her mouth. Kazuha stops bobbing and glares at you cumming and panting. “Kazuha,” you groan her name.

You felt her swallowing every load, as much as she can get out of you for tonight. Your hands were still pinning Kazuha in, and you didn’t plan on freeing her, not just yet, until you’re more than satisfied. Kazuha slowly traces your thighs, and the glare she gave you was such an act of seduction.

Kazuha pulls off your cock once you let her, strays of her hair and the evidence of your cum were all over her mouth to her lips. She licks her lips after cleaning her own mess. “So, guess we should just fuck after coming home tomorrow?”

You didn’t mind skipping class tomorrow, but then you would have to worry about Kazuha if she wasn’t willing to be in the same boat. “I’ll pick you up after classes tomorrow?”

“Fair enough,” she laughs, “how should we sleep? Together?”

“Why are you asking that? This isnt our first. My bed is for two."

She kisses your cock, “well, it sounds like some kind of confession.”

And it was when you couldn’t muster up the courage with the weight of pride on your back. “Zuha, tell your friends that you’re with me.” You grab your phone to text your friends after putting your pants on. “Let’s go to bed. Get a good night sleep.”

Kazuha follows right behind you like nothing happened minutes ago, when you saw the different side of her. Not the nerdy, beautiful, and quiet girl, but the horny Kazuha.

“Hey,” she clears her throat, “got a toothbrush for me? Let's make a trip to my place early tommorrow and get some of my belongings."

“I have an extra one in the cabinet,” you pointed at the bathroom that was opened. “Need to shower too? I have extra towels, although you like morning showers, Zuha.”

She wouldn't anticipate you knowing her preferences, and when she knows that you know the smallest details about her, Kazuha blushes and shyly looks down with a smirk. "Just admit you missed me or something," she murmurs.

“I missed you, Kazuha,” you said. Kazuha wasn’t expecting that, but she thought that you would tease her instead. There wasn’t a need to say her name that way, when you call her by her nickname more often.

“I-I’ll be back and we can take turns using the bathroom.”

“Brush our teeth together. Think we obviously know the showers won’t be alone anymore. The bed is less lonely when you’re here now, Zuha.” Again, there wasn’t no need to tease Kazuha, but it was a sly confession.

“The dining table wouldn’t feel so lonely, either one of us will come home greeted. Maybe together also. We’ll have to think about each other when we’re out grocery shopping,” Kazuha added to your teasing.

“Gosh, let’s just go wash up for bed, Zuha. You're lame," you playfully said.

——

The following morning, Kazuha woke you up to start the day. With small, little conversations, you took her to a nearby store for an early breakfast and looked out of the glass window into the sunny morning. Afterwards, you dropped her off at class following a brief stop at her apartment. Neither of you were officially in a relationship, at least not yet, but before she exited the car, she requested a kiss.

Throughout your classes, thoughts of Kazuha consumed your mind and made it difficult to concentrate. Your thoughts wandered to the things you wanted to do with her after so long. Time seemed to drag on, and you anxiously waited when you could finally leave and pick her up from the library, where she waited with her headphones on as she works on her project. 

After finishing your class for the day, you eargerly walked out to pick her up and called her the moment you arrived. “Zuha, I’m outside.”

"Okay. Be there in a second," Kazuha says before swiftly gathering her belongings and exiting the library. In her hands, she holds a book, and her backpack is filled to the brim with assignments. Dressed in denim jeans and a black shirt she changed into, she wore glasses that adds to her beauty, giving her a nerdy yet attractive look. It's remarkable how her glasses can make her stand out in a crowd. It's these subtle details that make you see her in a new light. Regardless of whether she intended to look beautiful, you couldn't help but be mesmerized by the woman who slept with you twice. 

"Damn," you silently compliment her as she approaches your car. In that moment, you find yourself dismissing the idea of her as just a friend. There's something more, a feeling that goes beyond mere friendship. You want to keep her.

"It's sunny outside, isn't it?" Kazuha remarks, opening the door and taking a seat with her backpack on her lap.

"It is.” Your gaze fixed on Kazuha, captivated despite seeing her in the exact same outfit this morning. Yet, it was the addition of her glasses that caused your heart to skip a beat. It's unexpected, catching you off guard.

“Aren’t you going to drive?” Kazuha says, tilting her head to playfully tease you.

“Take off those glasses. I can’t concentrate,” you said, laughing it off.

“Your cheeks are glowing. Am I pretty? It’s not like you’ve never seen me wearing glasses.” The difference between her current innocent demeanor and whenever Kazuha wanted to fuck was polar opposite. You wouldn’t deny, you love seeing the two sides of Kazuha. “Better hurry, we have things to do at home.”

With a gulp, you shifted the car into drive. In that moment, Kazuha realized that this friendship is blossoming into something more. Despite both of you silently acknowledging the subtle sparks of romance, neither was willing to openly admit it.

As you both step inside your apartment, she shuts the door and locks it quickly. Kazuha waited for this just like you did for the whole day. She urgently drops her backpack and book onto the floor as you wasted no time in pinned her right against the door and lock eyes with each other.

“I couldn’t stop thinking about you, Zuha.” Your hands were rather naughty as you groped her ass and made Kazuha chuckle. 

“I could say the same,” she says quietly, and puts her hand on your shoulders. The look she gave you was silent, with the clock ticking loudly within the apartment. Neither did you want to look away from her beauty. 

“Bed. Now, Zuha.” You lift her off the ground effortlessly and around her thighs to carry Kazuha. She chuckles softly and leans in for a romantic kiss as you make your way to the bed.

“I don’t think it’s right if we do this everyday,” Kazuha murmurs. “But it’s so right that no one knows about us.”

“Your tone is saying different, Zuha. Doesn’t matter if it’s ten minutes a day." You gently nudge the door with your foot before guiding her to the bed, where you both gently fall onto. "At least this way, we can both find some relief from the stress."

She starts striping off her shirt and pants, and you followed after, dropping it onto the floor with the door opened wide. Kazuha beckons you to come with her fingers and spreads her legs. “Come take off my bra and panties.”

You didn’t hesitate to get on top of her and kisses Kazuha on her abs and up to her armpits for a taste. You unhook her bra while kissing and licking her armpits, then tossed her bra onto the floor. Knowing that she’s also ticklish, Kazuha laughs and moan by your tongue getting a taste of her armpits. “You smell and taste so fucking good,” you mumbled.

“All for you,” Kazuha breathes heavily. Despite her panties still on, you didn’t plan to go down and pull them off, not just yet, when you wanted to get romantic with Kazuha. Your hands slowly reach up her arms, and pin them against the headrest of the bed. She laughs and smiles, “this brings back memories.”

“And you’re not gonna be laughing once I’m deep in you, Zuha.”

“You’re getting me so wet. Do I have to beg for it now?” She looks at you with a smirk.

You look at her body, down to her crotch, and see a small damp area that you made Kazuha have. “Can’t wait any longer?”

“Please,” Kazuha pleads as she looks at your hard cock. You could hear the small little whines she made as you press your lips all over her neck and chest.

Putting your cock inside her wasn’t what you wanted to do just yet, not until you get a quick taste of her pussy. You slowly get down towards her crotch and went in for a taste to be reminded of the succulent taste of Kazuha as her thighs are on your shoulders. She moans and whimpers to the rhythm of your tongue all over her pussy.

“Fuck,” she groans and arches her back. “Don’t make me wait any longer.”

And you knew she was getting impatient. Kazuha waited the whole day, and potentially wanting this more than you did. “So needy, Zuha,” you said and put your cock in slowly.

She moans with her mouth opened in a oval shape. The glare she give you were romantic, and the deeper you slowly went in, her eyes close with her teeth clenching. Kazuha’s pussy stretches the deeper you went, although you weren’t all the way in, she was taking every inch that you give her.

“You’re so tight, Zuha,” you moaned, heavily breathing as you feel how warm it was inside. The feeling of her pussy was like a genuine hug—a warm one that you only want from her. And by how warm it was inside, nothing would ever give you this feeling from another woman.

You love her body. Kazuha doesn’t have a killer body that men fantasize for, but you became fond of her tits. They’re on the smaller side, and you loved them. Her ass was something that you love the most—it’s soft and perfectly round, so slap-able enough to where you’ll kiss her ass for hours after. The beauty of her is when you’re fucking her from behind. The ripples and bounce it makes can only grow more hunger out of you.

“Go deeper,” Kazuha begs as she squeezes your shoulders. So you pushed in deeper until you heard an erotic grunt from her as she places her hand on your stomach to make you stop going further.

Love is pain, but you would argue that the pain was when you’re balls deep inside this woman, questionably, maybe your girlfriend that you didn’t want to admit. You’re deep inside her at the start where she needed to get used to your cock. This wasn’t her first time having you in bed, but it’s been way too long for Kazuha to remember this feeling of your hard cock stretching her pussy.

There’s not a thought about looking away from her eyes, she wanted this, she needed this, she knew that you’re the only man she’ll ever settle down for. This wasn’t a dice roll to see how long a new relationship would last with you, when you were for her everytime she needed someone to talk. Not much talking is happening as of right now though.

“Zuha,” you groaned, thrusting in and out of her walls hugging your cock so tightly. There’s a clear indication of romance by how her hands were all over your shoulders and to your back, and she’s not letting you go.

Was this feeling the same as the first time you slept with her? Definitely.

But this feeling was different when she held onto you so tightly, yet the softness of her not wanting you to pull away from her body as your thighs are locked in by her. Kazuha’s begging you desperately, and the mistake of holding back a simple text message made her blame herself. This was her way of making it up and wanting you to cum inside her.

“You’re so fucking big,” she groans in your ear and kisses your neck while your already balls deep inside Kazuha without the thoughts of being so-called ‘friends.’

You love it—the tightness of her pussy, and it’s not a fluke when she’s just a beauty, but someone you genuinely know with feelings this time around. Even if your cock throbs every few seconds, you would stop deep in her just to fuck her longer.

Kazuha’s arms are around you, they weren’t full of masculinity, but the feminine kind that you can dominate her in the most aggressive ways. It’s not like she would lead anyways when she loves getting a good pounding from you to clear her mind. As your breath gets heavier, she didn’t want you to do all the work, so Kazuha pushes your shoulders gently and you already knew she wanted to ride you. No words, only her eyes made it clear.

She gets on top as you caress her abs, and Kazuha slowly puts your cock in her again, moaning enough for you to only hear and no one else. You grab her arms and pull Kazuha down closer to make her chest to glue on to yours. She starts riding you with passion, and your hands slowly move closer to her ass.

With a quick and sudden spank, she laughs at you seductively with her lips all over yours, and she knew her ass was one of your favorite things to get a hold on.

“So naughty of you, gosh,” Kazuha says, kissing your lips right after.

“So round and juicy, Zuha. Don’t you miss how I touch you?”

“I don’t have to miss it anymore,” she moans.

Either of you still fail to hold a conversation while fucking, and this overly too passionate and romantic when she wasn’t your girlfriend. At least not yet. Your pride makes you hesitate.

Kazuha gets up with her hands leaning on your chest and grinds on your cock faster. Her breaths become heavy, and dangerously, the glares she gives you were lustful to the point of making your heart skipped a beat. She’s a beauty in every position.

You grunted, and she smiles seeing you struggle to not cum. “Zuha, slow down,” you said with a heavy breath and gently take this opportunity to choke her. Just even choking her, she smiles in the most seductive ways. Kazuha never told you that she loves being choked, but it’s not new when you bring a smile to her face when being choked.

She holds onto your arm with both hands that’s choking her neck. “Fuck, it feels so good inside me, Babe.”

Her moans gotten louder, your cock was deep inside Kazuha as she closes her eyes. And by the time you even realize, Kazuha cums. Her legs shake and she tumbles back down with her hair brushing against your shoulders all while you’re still choking her.

And you didn’t catch her slipping the word, ‘babe’ at all. Kazuha couldn’t help it. Her feelings are drawn towards you, and neither did she catch the word she said.

She’s in your embrace before she even knew it after you put your arm around her back. Her moans got more erotic, and you couldn’t help it but pound her even harder. The sounds of her ass bouncing on your thighs were pure ecstasy. You wanted more, you wanted the neighbors to hear this beautiful woman sing the songs of erotica.

“Harder,” she struggles to even speak with your cock penetrating her walls. “Harder, Baby.”

“Bend over. Give me what I love seeing.”

She gets off your cock after your arms were off her, and Kazuha quickly got on all fours as you get behind her. You love how this woman can turn from a nerdy one, to the most horniest yet. She never doubts you doing the naughtiest things to her, and she’s all in for it. All in for you.

You didn’t waste time to put your cock back in. Her walls were well lubricated, ass so round that you wanted to see it bounce in circular motions as you got her on all fours. The best part was that you also get to pull her hair, but the arch she’s doing—the back that you love so much, you could cum in her in this position forever.

Kazuha keeps moaning and moaning, “fuck me, harder!” She screams with her hair being pulled.

With her head bobbing, and ass bouncing to how hard you were pounding her, Kazuha closes her eyes with all the moans filling the room. Only she can make you feel this way, only you can make it right by fucking her in the most passionate yet hard ways that she loves. Her walls were hugging your cock at this point, the feelings of her tight pussy only made you grew hungry as you stare down at her body.

You give her ass a gentle spank, then a harder one, and the obvious and final, a harder one that made her scream erotically with a smile on her face that you couldn’t see.

“Zuha,” you moaned with a heavier breath. You’re tired, but there’s no way when you’re fueled by this woman to keep going. Her body’s addictive, beautifully in all different positions that neither of you can call each other friends after fucking.

You’re in a trance because of this woman. Thoughts run endlessly as you heard her moans muffle, and before you knew it, Kazuha’s moaning her heart out. Kazuha didn’t stop you, she wanted more, she wanted to be pounded by the man she kept yearning for.

So you lift her back up on her knees, back against your chest, the soft gentle chokes you give her neck, and your other hands groping her tits. Kazuha starts riding you, endlessly without wanting this to end all while feeling the warm embrace you give her.

“Make me cum, Zuha. Make me cum. I’ll give it to you.”

From seeing the wicked smile on her face as you’re choking her, she wanted this simple reminder, the reminiscence of the warm cum you gave her a year ago.

“Cum, Baby,” she says, riding and grinding. It was only then, you heard the way she called you for the first time.

“Make me, Baby,” you say back, spicing things up with her.

“Give it to me,” she says, squealing loudly by how hard you’re choking the sides of her neck with your fingers.

Your cock’s throbbing the harder she rides and pounds herself on your cock. The sounds of sex, Kazuha in your arms, the pleasure she’s giving you, and the tightness her pussy has on your cock gets the best of you.

You cum.

Like the time has stopped as she pauses to feel your cock throbbing and giving her your cum that left a memory inside her. “Zuha,” your breath becomes heavy. Grunting as you’re still cumming deep in her.

And the greed she has of you—your balls deep, cumming and giving Kazuha what she wanted. It’s not you who’s deep in her, every ounce of cum dumping deep inside her, but Kazuha. Her ass was glued to your hips, standing on her own two knees as you hugged Kazuha in your arms tightly.

“Mhmm,” she moans.

You’re grunting—hard, hard enough to strain your throat by how much your cock was still throbbing until the last bit of cum you have left for her. “Kazuha,” you whispered and nibbled her ear with a smile. “Kazuha”

She stood still to embrace this memory that she never expected. By being in your arms, your own house, and the love that blossomed quickly within a day or two, it’s a fairytale that turned into reality.

Neither did both of you spoke for seconds, or maybe minutes by how much passion still lingered in the small bedroom with clothes all over the floor. You kept her head titled back so you can get your lips all over her neck, and all she did was embrace your cock still inside.

Her moans became softer, seductively keeping you turned on more to make a mess on her neck. “Do you miss me this much?” She chuckles and hold your arm that’s on her neck.

“Maybe more than you ever thought, Zuha,” you murmur, still kissing her neck and up to her face.

“I don’t think this can be your monthly rent. I want to help you. Getting me naked is just a plus.”

“What exactly are you saying, Zuha,” your lips trace up to her lips for a romantic kiss.

“I’m saying-mhm—” Playfully, you cut her off to speak by shutting her lips closed with yours.

You decided to let her speak, “can’t hear you, Zuha.” You’re curious after all the time spent fucking.

“Isn’t it obvious?” Neither could she confess straightforwardly. The way she saw the love in your eyes were no lies.

“I want to take you out to a restaurant tomorrow. A new one,” you said and pulled your cock out of her. “Don’t go to class tomorrow. Spend the day with me at least.”

“It’s like you’re asking me out,” she laughs. “What’s the point of us acting like we’re getting to know each other? Let’s just skip all that.” She reaches for her clothes to put on.

Neither of you can confess, but it didn’t matter when it’s clear enough. There’s no clouds, no fog, and only the road that both of you see into the future together. She’s not just your friend, you’re not just her friend, but a couple—girlfriend and boyfriend.

“Lay in bed. Let’s rest up for a bit, Zuha,” you say while putting on your clothes with a smirk.

She looks at you mischievously, “missing a day of class won’t hurt. Spending time in bed right now won’t either, right? I could be working on projects.”

"Give your attention to me, Zuha."

"Anyways, let’s split the rent half-half. It's what's right," she places her hand on your chest as you both lay down.

You didn’t give her answer but press your lips against hers. It remains quiet. If she wanted to split the rent half and half, you wouldn’t mind. Her body’s yours to cum inside of.

“So what’s your answer,” Kazuha whispers after you let go of her lips.

“We can talk about it after we move your stuff over here, Zuha.”

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Dahyun [Smut] - Tofu Stew - Part 2

⚠️Trigger Warning: The following content is totally fictional, contains highly sensitive mature content that may cause discomfort to a certain individuals. Readers aged below 18 are advised to leave. ⚠️

* 7 Month Later *

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DH is pregnant with her father's baby. She's in her father's bedroom, lying down on her father's bed beside daddy.

DH: Uncle hasn't visit us for a reunion dinner, Daddy.

DF: Let him be, baby girl. Baby girl, you know what? You look exactly like mommy during her younger times.

DH: Really?

DF: It's true, baby girl. Too bad she left us too early.

DH: Daddy must be lonely. Don't worry, Daddy. **She roll herself to face towards daddy** Mommy didn't leave nothing behind. That's why I'm here ❤️. Lying down by your side.

DF: Awwww my baby girl.

They both are facing each other so close. Having romantic feelings towards each other. DF and DH starting to kiss each other. Hands starting to slide in from the bottom of her shirt to reach her daughter's lactated boobs. At the same time, DH slotted her soft hands into her dad's pants, grabbing daddy's cock and stroke it.

**Zooms Out**

This pair of couple, breaking all rules and taboos. Just enjoying their moments caressing each other. Their lips became so wet with each other's saliva. DF stopped and said.

DF: Daughter, your tits weren't this big before you were pregnant. After you have my baby inside you, you went like from a B to D. It's so much bigger now.

DH: Does daddy like it? Did they make you even hornier, Daddy? ❤️

DF: Definitely ! Baby girl !

DH pulled up her oversized shirt, covered daddy's head in it. Daddy's face is buried right between these soft milky tofus.

DH: Daddy~~~if you didn't make me pregnant, they wouldn't be this big at all. That's all thanks to you ❤️

DF grabbed DH's titties and starts to suck her breast milk out of his own daughter.

DF: Hmmm Yummmm, your milks taste so good baby girl.

DH: Daddy~~~~leave some for our baby~~~

DF didn't care, he sucked his own daughter's titties until had his fill. DF sat up.

DF: Dahyun-ah, daddy wants it again.

DH: Daddy~~~, we just did it yesterday. I'm tired.

It's really draining Dahyun's stamina especially that 7 months old baby is putting up so much weight.

DF: Just 5 minutes, I promise baby girl. Just 5.

DH: But I don't want to~~~

DF lied down on her back. The best position where Dahyun doesn't have to move much. Daddy quickly get naked and ready between his daughter's legs. Daddy is about to slot his cock inside his own daughter. He's lubing his cock using his daughter's leaked pussy juices.

DF: Baby girl, you're so wet already.

DF: No, I don't want to have sex with daddy tonight. I'm really tired daddy. I'm...

**DF is caressing DH's big pregnant belly, grabbing her thighs to help him push and accelerate himself inwards**

DH: I'm... AHHHHH~~~ Daddy~~~ ❤️❤️❤️❤️ Daddy~~~~

DF: What did you say earlier, baby girl?

DH: Daddy you're so mean, you know I loved it when you're inside me. Pabo Daddy ❤️.

DF started slow. His cock slowly pistons DH's pussy, slowly accelerates after every thrusts.

DH: Da.. Da...ddd...ddyyyy, s...sl....sloowww... it...do....wnnnn.

She knew her words wouldnt change anything because daddy is so dominant. She's just faking it to get daddy hornier.

DH's milky tofus and bouncing violently in every direction. Daddy is holding DH's round belly, grabbing and squeezing her tofus while thrusting.

**30 Minutes Later**

DF: Oooohh~~~fck fck fck~~~ Dahyun-ah. Appa is cumming soon.

DH: Really Daddy?? But you said 5 minutes, the time has already exceeded.

DF: Sorry, daughter. I broke my promise. Punish me Dahyunnie.

DH: You'll do whatever I say~~~?

DF: Yes baby girl, **lightly pinches her chubby cheek** anything for my daughter~

DH: Go grab mommy's ring. The moment Daddy cums, I want daddy to slot mommy's ring into my right hand ring finger.

DF: Daughter, you're weird and kinky.

DH: Like Father, Like Daughter **winks** I always wanted a cute little proposal ritual from my future lover. Turns out daddy is the one I'm waiting for❤️.

DF: Daughter, I'm cummingggg.. aaaahhhhhh, baby girl, call me Oppa Kim and ask me to cum inside. Ahh....shiiit... im really close.

DH: Oppa Kim~~~Cum inside your daughter's pussy~~ my womb wants your hot thick cum. Daddy's cock is the only cock I allow inside my pussy. Daddy~~~ it's so big. Your baby girl couldn't take it anymore~~ yahhh~~ Give it to me Oppa Kim~~

Later, DF did what his daughter asked for. Putting a ring on his daughter's finger as he ejaculates immense amount of cum inside his daughter's pussy. After cumming for more than 30 seconds, DF's cum oozes out while his cock is still buried inside DH's pussy.

This blood-related lovely couple. A daughter gets pregnant for 7 months, bred by her own biological father. Constantly having sex, for the 8th month, 9month.

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. **Someday in 2017**

DH texted her uncle about the inbred baby, sent pictures and videos. He didn't reply.

DH: Uncle, Daddy and I are coming over to your house tonight. We'll talk everything through okay? Don't ghost us Uncle Kim~~~ **sends a cute selfie**

DU saw the selfie and smiled. He then replied a cold "Ok" text.

During the night, DH and her father arrive DH Uncle's House. They had some nice meat, savory tofu stew and finish it with a few shots light alcohol drinks that wouldn't put them totally drunk. Just a mouth refreshener. Everything ended smoothly.

**Hours before the dinner**

DF: Dahyun-ah, your uncle is definitely mad about me and our relationship. Your uncle always loved having you as his niece, you're always so cheerful, cute while you're young. So after the meal, I'll step aside and take care of our baby. I'll give you and your uncle some space to talk. Make him open his heart out okay? He'll listen to you.

DH: Okay Daddy. I miss us having a good time together with Uncle too. I'll try okay?

**Back Hours Back* . . . . . . **Dahyun Entered Uncle Kim's Room**

DH: Dahyunnie is here, Uncle.

DU: Are you ok now? Dahyunnie? I mean, pregnancy and being a mother and stuff...

DH: **cutely nods** Absolutely ! Daddy is taking care of everything for me. I still looked like a young teen. That's the good thing about giving birth at young age ❤️. I recover fast and I'm still as slim like an idol. People wouldn't suspect a thing, despite the fact that I gave birth a cute baby for Oppa...I mean my Daddy.

DU: G...ood to hear that you're ok.

DH: Uncle....we miss you a lot. Especially Dahyunnie. I miss the time we're together. Are you mad with Daddy? Or Dahyunnie? Hmmmm?

DU: Of course I am. This is wrong.

DH sat close to her Uncle. DH is resting her head  on his shoulder. Dahyun slowly pulls down her cute blouse, revealing her deep cleavage.

DH: Uncle~~~You'll forgive us right?

Dahyun stood up in front of her uncle. Her nipple are protruding her thin blouse. She grabbed his hand and place it on her soft milky tofus.

DH: Uncle is the best ~~~ right~~~?

Dahyun pushes his head and buried between the soft warm bouncy tofus, and swinging left and right. Slapping Uncle's face with her boobs.

DU couldn't resist her juicy boobs. His morale compromised. He grabbed his niece's tities, squeezed and suck her nipples, licking around her aeriola.

DH felt so good. She's worried that she'll make a sound while DU is sucking her tits, so she covered her mouth with her hands. After sucking for awhile later, they're chatting in a soft tone,

DU: Dahyun-ah.

DH: Yes Uncle?

DU: A year ago, you were sucking Uncle's cock in your room. We stopped after that.

DH: Aaaaaand~~~~~?

DU: Uncle want to continue where we stopped.

DH: I waited uncle to say that for so loooong. ❤️ Yes you cannn. I'll do anything to make uncle happyyyy.

DH bended down, welcoming Uncle with a doggy position.

DU took a condom out from his wallet. He bought the thinnest condom, just for this best moment, to fuck his own niece. He quickly put it on.

DU: Dahyun-ah, Uncle is entering. **slowly sliding in** Owh s..shit... Dahyun you're tight as fuck.

DH's body is so sensitive and trembling as her uncle enters his dick inside her. DU's dick is stretching DH's pussy wider once he enters.

DU: This is the tightest pussy ever...(is this why brother is doing it?)

DH is trying her hardest to keep it quiet as her uncle pounds his dick deep inside her pussy, cock tip kissing her cervix. Her vagina walls clenching uncle cock with an insane grip force. DU whispers,

DU: Dahyunnie, keep quiet. I'll be done soon.

DH: Uncleee~~ you're so big...It felt so damn good when you're thrusting inside me....I can't hold it much longer...

Uncle is cumming soon, he speeds up and ready for his ejaculation.

DH: UNCLE !!!!! YOURE TOO FAST !!! AHHHHHHH  !!!

**DF Noticed DH screaming**

DF walked towards his brother's room. Turned the doorknob and entered the room. He saw his brother and his own daughter naked on the bed. Male and female genital are merged together.

DF: WHAT ARE YOU DOING? BROTHER, I THOUGHT YOU'RE AGAINST IT !

DU: I didn't want this, Dahyun started it.

DH: Sorry Daddyyyy, I didnt know how to Cheer Up Uncle Kim. So I let him fuck me.

DU: I couldn't stop now. I'm going to cum ! I'M CUMMINGGGGGG ....AHHHH

DH: Don't worry Daddy ! Uncle wore condom for me. I will be safe.

DF: YOU...YOU TWO....!!

DU: NOW THAT I SAW YOUR FUCKING FACE, IM GONNA DO THIS !

DU pulled out his cock, pulled off the condom, put it on Dahyun's bubbly butt, exposed his bare cock and smoothly slides it back into Dahyun's young, tight, warm grippy pussy.

DH: AHHHHH~~~UNCLEEE~~~~~

DF: FUCK ! YOU CANT DO THIS TO HER !

DU: IM CUMMINGGGGG AHHHHHHHHHHH

**DU made a deep alpha male grunt sound and violently ejaculate his hot creamy cum inside DH's pussy**

DF quickly unbuckled his belt, pulled down his pants, and shove his cock into Dahyun's throat for lubrication.

DF: Sorry Dahyun, I can't bear to see him do this to you. Suck daddy, quick.

Dahyun now has two huge cock inside her. One in her mouth, one deep inside her pussy and a pool of Uncle's semen inside her womb.

DU released a load and he pulled out of Dahyun's pussy, resting aside. While Dahyun's throat is getting rammed deep by her father. This is the first ever double penetration DH ever did in her life. Dahyun's face turned red and gasping for air.

DF pulled out as he felt his cock lubed with DH's warm slimy juices from her throat. Quickly turned Dahyun's body around. Wasted no time, quickly rubs DH's clit for stimulating her daughter, pointing his cock at his daughter's pussy, grabbed DH's waist for better control, powerfully stabbed his cock inside DH's pussy, pistoning his cock inside his daughter's pussy with hatred emotions.

DF: How dare you fuck my daughter. Her pussy is mine. Her pussy can only be fucked by her own father but no one else.

DU: Dumbass obsessed with your own daughter's pussy. I'm basically you ! Because we're brothers.

DH: Daddy....Uncle.... Stop Fighting.... **DH moans in a lewd girly voice** yahhh~~~ mmhhhh~~~~ aaaaahh~~~

DU's cock is dripping a mixture of his own cum and DH's cum. DU stood up and shove his cock inside DH's mouth.

DU: Clean it up my cute little nice.

DU puts his hand behind DH's head to bury his cock deeper into DH's throat. Thrusting DH's throat while DF is fucking his own daughter.

**15 Minutes Later**

DF: Arghhhhh.....I'm cummingggg. I'm going to cummmmmm for my baby girl DH. My potent seed is going to breed her instead of you !

DU: I came inside her first. I should be the one who breed her. Sure, go ahead and cum inside and we'll find out who's gonna breed Dahyunnie

DH: Daddy~~~~Uncle~~~yahhh~~~~~aaaahhhh

DF's possessiveness towards his daughter has grown stronger than ever. He wanted his sperm to be the one merging with DH's egg. And of course, he dumped his load inside DH's pussy. DH's womb now has a mixture of two male's cum.

He continues to fuck DH from behind in a doggy position. DH's favorite position. Despite feeling fatigue after his first load. He forcefully thrust his cock, continues to fuck that submissive illegal tight pussy.

DH: guhhh....please...stop....ughhh...I feel...so good....and hot....inside me...

DF didn't care and continues to fuck his daughter's grippy pussy. DU saw his brother manned up, continue to fuck DH with the strength of a bull. His ego felt challenged and his cock erected and it's ready to go again.

DU stood up, put one of his leg across DH, slotted his cock into something tighter while DF fucks DH's pussy.

DH: AHHHHHHHHH UNCLEEEEEEE~~~~~~~~~

DU: Baby Dahyunnie~ I'm sure you'll like this one.

DH's anus and pussy is getting rammed by male's cock at the same time.

DH couldn't do anything at all. She grabbed the pillow powerfully, gritting her teeth while letting the two Kims from her family uses her holes.

**Few Hours Later**

Dahyun lied down on the bed, breathing heavily, sweaty shiny tight body looked absolutely exhausted. Her holes were dripping cum.

The other two guys gave their all. Changing positions with DH, taking turns to cum inside again and again for a couple more hours inside Dahyun. They're lying down on the floor, fell asleep as they have been pushing their limits and their stamina and balls were totally depleted . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

**Few Months Later**

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Dahyun dry vomits. She knows what this feeling is about. She just wants to further confirm without letting his father and uncle know it. She went to the pharmacy nearby to get herself a pregnancy test kit. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . She found out . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . She is pregnant once again. She texted DF and DU about it. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

「Daddy/Uncle, don't need bring me to check who was the one that bred me. Please fulfill my request to let it stay as a myth because it's the love from both of you. Promise Dahyunnie Okay? ❤️ I love you both Appa, Samchon.」 . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

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Dahyun [Smut] - The Tofu - Part 1

⚠️Trigger Warning: The following content is totally fictional, contains highly sensitive mature content that may cause discomfort to a certain individuals. Readers aged below 18 are advised to leave. ⚠️

Someday in 2016

Kim Dahyun, a cute high school female student, just turned 18 on 28th May 2016.

TWlCE just formed on 2015 and their popularity skyrocketed throughout the year. She is well known for her pale white skin tone, petite looks from the outside, plump cheeks, juicy thighs, ponytail hair.

Every time she walks down the hallway, the boy's couldn't keep their eyes off her glowing skin, taking a great thorough look of her body figure before she make that final corner. Their heart fluttered like crazy. Even the girls just sighed and questioning god why weren't they born as pretty as Dahyun.

She always have that lovely, cheerful, positive image, the cute girl whose smile would easily make any guy fall in love immediately.

On 1st April 2016

The Kim's family are having a gathering at the barbecue place. Dahyun just simply eating beef and pork slices quietly while they're discussing family business. The adults had more than a dozen of soju on that day. Luckily, their houses are just walking distance away.

Dahyun's Father (DF): Yah, brother, just stay a night in my house. Your house is much further from here. You could wear my shirt. We're brothers, so it's no big deal.

Dahyun's Uncle(DU): Ok !

They both are pretty drunk and both of them barely able to walk, but with the help of Dahyun, they both managed to walk back home safely.

They took their shoes off clumsily and entered their rooms.

DF: ahh fuck it, I'm just gonna sleep right away.

DH: APPA! LANGUAGE!

DF: Ahh Shii.. my bad baby daughter. Dahyun-ah....yo...you...you didn't drink right? You took a sip didn't you? J..just...take care of your uncle, he's bad at handling alcohol than me. Hahaha...ha....*slowly fallen asleep*

Dahyun (DH): Uhnnn, Ok daddy. **feeling irritated**

30 minutes later

The house is getting quieter. Both of the old man are most likely asleep quickly under the alcohol effect. Dahyun is also slowly falling asleep as she scrolls her phone. Dahyun's uncle woke up at this time, finding his way to the washroom. He went to pee, took a clumsy shower, dried himself with a towel, wore the pajamas Dahyun prepared for him half an hour ago. As her uncle is walking his way back to his room, he saw Dahyun's room light is still on. He peeked through and  saw Dahyun is asleep.

DU: Our cute Dahyun is still afraid of the dark like she is when she was 12.

He puts his hand on the door knob and pushed it quietly without making a squeak. Once he entered the room, he closed the door. He pulled a chair quietly and sat beside her bed. Looking at Dahyun quietly.

DU: Look at our Dahyun, you're an 18 years old grown adult now. Dahyunnie grew up so well throughout these years.

He saw that her blanket is untidy, he stood up, he is about to pull her blanket away and cover her up nicely again.

When Dahyun's Uncle pulled the blanket, Dahyun is not wearing pants, just a thin see-through white silk blouse, underneath he could see her sky-blue colored undergarments. Her sky-blue panties is exposed right in front of her uncle's eyes. Dahyun's camel toe is printed on it, so visible and clear.

Dahyun is still asleep, she felt a brisk cold wind from the A/C, DU heard her murmuring unclear words, apparently showing signs of discomfort and rolled herself over. Her uncle understood she was cold and he was about to quickly cover her with her blanket. But when Dahyun rolled herself over. DU stoned for a few seconds. Dahyun's butt looks so smooth, plumped and meaty. Immediately, he thinks of sliding his cock between this beautiful butt cheek despite the fact that it is incest. He quickly covered her with the blanket as his cock is starting to erect for his niece.

He stood still beside Dahyun's bed, still pretty drunk, thinking:

"Fuck. I really wanna fuck my niece right now. She's so sexy. Dahyun's wide hips is living rent free in my head right now."

Dahyun's Uncle quietly walks out of her room. Closes the door and went back to his room and sleep. As he shuts his eye, he slowly enters his dream.

*****Inside The Dream*****

DU: Oh, I'm in my brother's house.

Hello?! I'm home.

The house is so quiet . His curiosity is rising and slowly walking around the house to look for people.

He reached the doorstep of Dahyun's room.

DU : It's not locked isn't it? Oh, it isn't.

He turned the door knob, and slowly entered the room. Once he entered, he stood still. He saw Dahyun is in her high school uniform, but this uniform looks pretty weirdly customized. The cuttings are really short, really revealing. It's more like a costume.

Seconds later, she lied down on her bed, spreader her legs open and said,

DH: Daddy, mommy is out for groceries~~ ❤️.

DF: Dahyun-ah, daddy wanted to fuck you ever since I noticed how well your body developed.

DH: I knowww .

DF: You do?

DH: Appa~I'm so wet right now. Quick, let's fuck before mommy comes home.

DF quickly hops on top of DH's bed, undresses his own daughter and himself. And they are about to fuck.

Dahyun's Uncle is watching everything through the door.

DU: What? Even my brother wants it !  Fuck, Dahyun's boobs is so round and busty. Her hips is so curvy, ass is so thicc .

DF is starting to caress his daughters's body. Kneading her milky tits, grabbing it and sucking her nipples and linking around her areola, stimulating Dahyun's lust.

Dahyun is starting to making lewd noises as her father is exploring every little bit of her body.

As he's sucking her tits. His hands slides down to fondle her clit, starting slow and gradually getting aggressive. Dahyun is moaning louder than before.

DH: Daddy~~~ Yahhhh. It tickles~~ daddy makes me feel so good.

DF: That's what I did to mommy when we created you. Like mother like daughter. You both liked how daddy touches.

As DF is caressing her daughter's body. Dahyun's body is curling up, trembling in joy. Pussy is leaking lewd juices.

DH: Yah~~Daddy stop~~. Daddy~~what else did you do to mommy? Dahyun wants daddy to do it to me. **dahyun is biting her lips, saying it with lewd tone**

DF: Can't believe my daughter is craving for daddy's cock. Dahyunnie~ is this really happening? Can daddy really thrust it inside your pussy?

DH: **nervously, happily nodded**

Dahyun's father points his dick at Dahyun's pussy and slowly penetrates it in. Dahyun's pussy is so soaking wet. Her lewd juices is covering, lubing daddy's dick as daddy enter inside her daughter's pussy inches by inches.

DH: **ahhhhhhh** Daddy~~YOUR DICK IS SO BIGGGG !!

He saw her daughter arcing her back as he is pistoning her daughter's pussy. As daddy's cock is buried deep inside, he hits dahyun's sweet spot. Dahyun's body trembled like mad.

As her body stopped trembling for a bit. She pulls out her right hand and reaches her lower abdomen. She felt that her lower abdomen is bulging.

DH: **shocked** OMG DADDY <3

DF: Baby Daughter <3

This pair of illegal couple is looking at each other, exchanging eye contact. Both of them are enjoying this lewd moment. The adult male is cheating on her wife and fucks her daughter, and the young petite girl is making her mother to become a third wheeler.

They both felt so good and totally ignored that mommy is going to return from buying the groceries.

For the next 15 minutes, Dahyun's father kept ramming his huge cock inside her daughter. They both changes their fucking position once every two minutes. Dahyun's mother is finally out, the illegal couple fucked as many positions as they could and made the best out of this free time.

**15minutes later**

DH: Daddy~ are you going to cum?

DF: Dahyunnie~Daddy is really near. I'm going to cum anytime.

DH: Appa~ I'm on my ovulating period.

DF: Don't worry Dahyun, Daddy wore condom.

DH: Appa~~ that's not what I meant though...

DF: What do you mean? **Ahhh Fuck, my daughter is so tight, I might cum**

Dahyun closes her legs, putting strength on her feet, pushes daddy away, Daddy's huge cock popped out of her pussy, Dahyun grabbed at the depth of Daddy's cock, and started  to pull out Daddy's condom, Dahyun threw the condom aside.

DH: Daddy~~ quick. Mom is going to come back anytime soon.

DF: Daughter, are you serious?

DH: Appa~~you could cum inside me <3.

Dahyunnie's egg is so ready for Daddy !

DF: Dahyunnie ~~

This couple loses their mind fucking each other to the point they couldn't think rationally. He immediately takes his daughter's offer and thrust his dick inside his daughter's pussy.

DF: AHHHH, APPA IS GOING TO CUMMMMM ARHHHH.

DH: DADDY~ Cum inside me~ Dahyunnie wants to make babies with Daddy~

Dahyun's father is ready for the final blast inside his own daughter.

DF: ARGHHH, HERE I COME BABY GIRL. ARGHHHHH CUMMINGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG !!!

DH: APPA~~ EMPTY EVERYTHING INSIDE MY PUSSY <3. SHOOT IT DIRECTLY INTO MY WOMB DADDY~~.

He grabbed his daughter's hourglass waist, pulling Dahyun's waist towards him as he pistons his dick towards Dahyun's pussy. On this final thrust, he grunts, he pulled dahyun towards him and blasted a creamy nut inside his biological daughter's pussy. His dick totally buried inside Dahyun and emptied completely everything for his daughter.

DH: Daddyyyyyyyyyyyyy~~ Your cum is so hot inside my pussy.  Am I really going to have Daddy's babies? **giggles** Sex with daddy is the best sex ever <3

Dahyun's father then kneads Dahyun's milky tits, kisses each other, and he rests between Dahyun's boobs for awhile.

**Door bell rings**

Dahyun's Mom (DM): I'm home~ Open the door for me.

DF: Oh shit, mommy is back. Don't worry, she forgot her keys. Let her stay outside for awhile.

Dahyun's father pulls Dahyun up. Stuffing a tampon inside Dahyun to stop the cum leaking, pulled her panties up, wipes all the stains, turned her around and helped her buckle up her bra. Everything looks totally normal now.

DF: I am going to open the door for mommy. Dahyunnie is going to keep this secret well like a good girl right!

DH: **cutely nods**

DF: That's my cute daughter. Quick, goes to shower to wash it off.

DF opens the door for DM and welcomes her back. She did felt annoyed for being left outside the house for a good few minutes. But everything was back to normal once she enters. She did not suspect anything as there are no visible traces of proof. Except that her husband's cum was flooded inside her daughter's pussy.

DF: Welcome back, Honey. Sorry for letting you wait for awhile. Here, let me help you take the groceries back to the kitchen.

As both of them are walking towards the kitchen, both of them spotted Dahyun in her room.

DM: Dahyun-ah, you look sweaty, your face are red. What are you doing?

DH: Me? I..I'm... I'm imitating a cat, showing my belly, like a cat showing affection ! Teehee ~

Dahyun is actually teasing daddy. She should've been in her shower right now. But the position she's making now is actually letting every drop of daddy's cum sitting on top of her cervix. She shakes her hip back and forth in that fixed position.

DH: **stared at daddy** **I said I wanted Daddy's babies and I do mean it ❤️*

DF: Dahyun-ah, stop fooling around and quickly goes to shower !

DH: Yes~~Daddy~~

Daddy~~~~ . . . addy~~~ . . ddy~~~ . . . dy~~~ . . y~~~ . . .

**Dahyun's Uncle Wakes Up**

DU: Shit...that was one hell of a dream.

Dahyun: Uncle? Uncle?

DU: W..what?

DH: Uncle, you looked like you had an intense dream. Is Uncle Okay??

DU: Uhmmmmmmm, I..I'm fine ... I'm fine. Don't mind me. **He peeked at Dahyun's body** (Yup, she's still as sexy as fuck)

DH: Are you looking for my dad?

DU: Y..yeah. I'm about to tell him something, it's already morning and I should make a move.

DU is trying to reach his glasses. He searched it on table, managed to touch it but accidentally swept it to the floor. Dahyun bended down and picked it up for her uncle. He managed to take a glimpse of her panties but it's blurry. Except that he's sure that it's sky blue color. He wore his glasses.

DU: Thank you Dahyun.

DH: You're welcome, Uncle.

DH: Uncle, don't need to look for my dad. He's out for the morning wet market to buy some tofu. It's really famous around here.

DU: Oh... I see. Well, I guess I'll stay until he's back.

DH: Uncle

DU: Yes? My niece?

DH: You peeked at my body last night didn't you? I was awake, I'm just pretending to be asleep. Uncle, are you interested at my body? Your cock has been rock hard even when you're sleeping. You're dreaming about fucking my pussy didn't you? If you wanna do it, you gotta do it quick~ daddy is going to come home real soon .

DU: Dahyun !! I DID NOT ... AHHHHH

Dahyun bended down and started sucking her Uncle's dick.

She sucked him for a good 5 minutes.

Everything in his dream is repeating on its own. When Dahyun is about to sit on her Uncle's fully erected hard dick.

DU: NO DAHYUN AH, NO WE CANT DO THIS. STOPPPP, I DONT HAVE A CONDOM WITH ME!!

Dahyun smiles.

DH: Uncle don't you worry~

Dahyun is about to say something softly beside uncle's ear.

DH: It's impossible to have your child after I have had a baby inside me already right? 😉❤️

DU: What? You're pregnant ?!

DH: **cutely nods**

DU: Who made you pregnant?!

**Dahyun's Dad came back from the wet market**

DF:  I'm home!

**Dahyun points her finger at her father**

DF: W..w...what happened?

DH: **Ran towards her father.**

DF: DAHYUN AHH DONT RUN LIKE THIS ! ITS BAD FOR YOU.... . . . . . . . .

Dahyun's Uncle found out what happened. He washed himself up. Walking out of the house like nothing happened. Pretended nothing happened. Refusing to accept what just happened. . . . . . . . . . . DF: Well, I guess your uncle found out about us...he won't be visiting us anymore...

DH: Daddy, don't mind him. Put the Tofu aside. Shall we have sex again now? Uncle turned me on so hard ... but he refused to fuck me.

DF: Dahyun-ah, you shouldn't be seducing your uncle like that. I should be the one to use your pussy.

DH: Sorry Daddy....

DF: Aww my baby daughter ❤️. Let's make more babies ❤️.

Dahyun: Yayyyyyyyyy. Daddy is the best ❤️.

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Nayeon [Smut] - Cute Bunny - Part 1

⚠️Trigger Warning: The following content is totally fictional, contains highly sensitive mature content that may cause discomfort to a certain individuals. Readers aged below 18 are advised to leave. ⚠️

On 2012, Nayeon is still a trainee under XXX entertainment. She got scouted by agents because she has a naturally smiling pair of eyes, plump peach cheek, attractive bunny teeth and her signature heart shaped lips, which makes her the visual role in a unannounced secret girl group 6MiX.

A year later, XXX ent. had no choice but to announce that project 6MiX is cancelled. They apologized for breaking the promise of bringing a girl group better than MissA and WonderGirls.

Ever since then, Nayeon kept practicing to maintain herself in a good shape and prepare for the company's secret next big girl group project called TWICE.

When Nayeon was 14, she got harassed a lot by the boys at school because of her attractive looks. She is every boy's ideal type, all boys are head over heels for her. Her parents want the best protection and education for Nayeon and eventually decided to homeschool.

You have been teaching Nayeon for 4 years now, and this is the last year teaching her and your job is done.

On 22nd September 2013

This is the last day you're teaching/revising with Nayeon for her finals at her house. Although her parents are away from home for busy with business trips on this day, but they did not forget Nayeon's finals is coming. They are being strict to Nayeon because Koreans are very competitive when it comes to nurturing future idols. Plus, Nayeon is their only daughter, they will definitely do whatever they can to make sure Nayeon is well rounded, in terms of her future kpop idol career, her academic results and her beauty.

Her parents have seen your teaching quality and trusted you, so they paid you 10 times as usual for the revision week before the final exam. In addition, they'll provide you a bonus if Nayeon scored all A's.

You and Nayeon are as close as best friend to each other now as you have been homeschooling her for so long already and she's already used to your teaching style. From a third person point of view, people might think that you both are a couple because of how close you both are.

On that day, the tutoring session starts at 9:00 and ends at 17:00. Since you're being paid extra, you greatly felt the responsibility to help Nayeon score straight A's. Eventually teaching her until 19:00.  You got no complaints because her parents paid you so much.

When you are about to call it a day, you stood up and began stretching by pulling your arms high up. Nayeon saw you and ran towards you and hugged you as a token of appreciation.

Nayeon: Seon-saeng-nim (ssn)...err no..Oppaa~~~

You: N...nayeon...y...you don't have to hug me...

Nayeon: Seon-saeng-nim ~ thanks for everything ❤️. You have taught me so well for so many years, helped me to prepare for finals for extra 2 hours. I've never seen a tutor that dedicated in my life. I'm so grateful that I had you in my life !

She breaks the hug, made a few steps back and start playing with her fingers. Nayeon kept smiling at you shyly, showing how thankful she is. You could see her plump cheeks getting blushed, pretty smiling eyes and uniquely beautiful bunny teeth and gummy smile presenting in front of you. She doesn't know what to repay you, but she felt like she had to do something before you leave.

You're trying hard to not make her do anything because her parents had been paying you a great number, excluding the bonus. You're trying to calm her down.

You: It...it...it'sss.....no problem...Nayeon-ah....

Nayeon slowly builds up her courage. It didn't take her too long, she raised her voice and speaks in a very firm tone.

Nayeon: You want to stay for dinner? I'm a really great cook ! I can make you gimbap , bibimbap and...ramen !

You: Nayeon-ah... I... promised my girlfriend to eat with her at 20:00.... if I don't leave now, I will be late ....

Nayeon really thought she could have a good time with you for the last time. You could see her face totally changed the moment she just knew you had a girlfriend.

A minute ago, she's still very happy that she kept stomping her feet and hopping around, but now....her legs felt weak, started to tear up a little, expressing disappointment...

Nayeon: Ssn.....don't leave...

She felt a sense of rejection but she's so scared of losing you as she grew very fond of you ever since you became her home tutor. She always peeked at you when you're too focused on teaching her, her heart races every time she managed to peek at you successfully.

She's in her puberty and you're the only guy who's close to her for 4 years, so she's been slowly falling in love with you ever since. Until now, her possessiveness towards you is so strong that she can't live in a future without you.

Nayeon inherited the competitiveness that from her parents. She wants you to become her boyfriend and no one should stand in her way.

You're ready to pack up and leave but Nayeon suddenly back hugged and stopped you.

Nayeon: Ssn....Ssn ~~~~~

You: Yes Nayeon? S...something wrong ?

Nayeon: SSN TODAY IS MY 18TH BIRTHDAY !! I WANT YOU HERE !! CELEBRATE WITH NAYEON !

You've never seen Nayeon's emotion erupted like that in front of you and you're genuinely shocked. You froze in front of her, completely forgotten you had a dinner date. You kept your bags down.

You: Oh...uhh... Nayeon-ah, Happy Birthday !

Nayeon rushes towards you and hugged you in front tightly.

Nayeon: Thank you Ssn~

Her face buried into your chest, grabbed your shirt and shyly spoke.

Nayeon: Ssn, I like you very much...

You: W...what did you say, Nayeon?

Nayeon: I said...I said I love youuu !! Pabo-Yahhhh !

Nayeon softly punched your chest with her fist.

You tried to confront her by explaining that you're not single anymore but she's trying to cover your mouth with some great force, pushed you to the sofa. Not allowing you to mention a single word about your current girlfriend again.

Nayeon: Oppa ! I don't wanna hear !! I don't wann...ahhhhh~~~

You both landed on the sofa with an awkward position, where Nayeon sits on your lap, right above your dick. She is so light that you felt like bird feather is sitting on you.

This is the closest distance you've ever been with her the entire life. Your face is so close to hers and you both are breathing each other's breaths. Her right hand is covering your mouth and left hand is pressing against your chest for maintaining balance.

Your felt the warmth and softness of her lower body while she's sitting on you. You subconsciously scanned through her body in a glimpse. Especially you can't get your eyes off her juicy milky thicc thighs underneath that miniskirt.

You had all the strengths to push her away but your conscience tells you to continue letting her sit on your lap. You have never seen Nayeon behave like that.

You: Nayeon-ah....what are you doing right now...?

Nayeon: Oppa ! I like you ! I want to become your girlfriend !! Break up with her and be mine, ok? Tell me !! Ok ?? Tell me nowwww !!

She naughtily wiggles her soft and warm butt in circles on your lap. You suddenly felt that you had a boner slowly building up.

You: **shit shit shit shit shit.... don't become hard..... now it's not a good time...**

She suddenly felt something moving underneath....

Nayeon: Mmmm? Oppa... may I ask what is this? There's something between my thighs.

You are so fucking embarrassed as your dick became so hard and erected until the height is so visible between her thighs. She definitely knows what's going on and yet still teasing you.

Nayeon: Oppa, you pervert ! You're having a boner on me?

At the same time you talked to yourself in your mind.

You: **Oh shii.... Nayeon... get off me now please...my dick is super hard now...shii... that's embarrassing...**

She knew she had an advantage now and immediately use it against you. She playfully clamped your dick harder and harder with her meaty soft thighs while your boner is in between her thighs.

You: Nayeon... You shou...

Nayeon interjects you with a lewd grin on her face.

Nayeon: Oppa...? I should what?

She knew you're enjoying it but she's not giving it to you. She immediately got off you and pulled your tie to bring you closer to kiss you. The tie shouldn't pull you towards her that easily but your subconscious allowed let her control you. Her ponytail, her miniskirt, her naive cute face, plump cheek, hourglass waist, everything fits your school girl fetish and it made your heart race, your thoughts of catching up that dinner date is slowly fading away as Nayeon looks so dominant, so hot in front of you.

Her tongue skillfully slides around, guiding you for a hot French kiss. She kissed your cheeks, ears and neck. Slowly but surely, she unloosen your belt and pull down your lower clothing piece by piece to set your boner free. When she's taking off your last piece of lower clothing, your swollen hard dick bounces and slapped your abs powerfully. You panicked and quickly covered up with your hands.

You: N...n..n...Nayeon-ah....

*Nayeon is kinda surprised to witness your dick slapping your abs so hard that you left a red mark on your abs*

Nayeon: Omg...Oppa....how can your dick be so long, hard and big...?? It's longer than my arm !

You can't believe what's happening. She's skillfully doing her thing, blowjobbing and jerking you off with her small warm hands.

Nayeon: Oppa, stop resisting ok? I'm the best girl you could ever had. I'm pretty, I'm smart and ...

she moved her face beside your face and whispers

Nayeon: I know how to flirt ~

*She gave you a lustful cute grin*

You're still trying to resist by covering your dick with hands.

Nayeon uses her strength to pull your hands away and start working on a hot blowjob. Her mouth is so so warm. Her beautiful plump thick juicy red lips vacuum-sucked your dick, kisses the head, and hitting your g-spot again and again with her tongue.

After 5 minutes....

You: Nayeon-ah, s..soon..

After a while you felt an intense force coming from your spine to your pole.

You: Nayeon-ah....I'm cumminggg *uuuhhh*

Nayeon didn't move at all. She received your first blast so well. Her mouth had kept all the cum you gave her. You pulled your dick out of Nayeon's mouth. She sexily used her tongue to play your love cream in her mouth and eventually gulped all of it down.

Nayeon: Oppa ~ How could you do this !! You blasted so hard in my mouth while you're having a girlfriend? Seems like you lost interest in her. Oppa~~~ I can fix your love relationship~~

*devil smirks*

Your mind kept flashing all the moment being spent together with Nayeon but all of it were before the 18 years old birthday.

You felt so sinful because of imagining every moments between yourself and Nayeon before today, but then you forgot she just turned 18 today and she's officially an adult.

You: Nayeon... I... I'm sorry....but we shouldn.... *uuhhhh OhhhHHHhhh*

You had no reason to apologize as you did tell her that you're cumming but she's still sucking up and down.

Nayeon purposely suck the tip of your dick again and again. Your whole body trembles as your dick is so sensitive after the first blast.

She saw your body trembled and curled and felt so satisfied because she witnessed you experience heaven and hell.

You: Nayeon-ah... you're...so... good... at this...

She had already awakened your inner beast. You pushed her, her back lands on the sofa. Unbuttoned her shirt and start licking and massaging her boobs. Her teen boobs aren't huge, but they're big enough to grab a handful.

*Nayeon trembles repeatedly as you're licking her sensitive erected hard pink nipples and her pussy is quickly becoming moist and fully ready for you to go in*

You wasted no time, hastily pulled down her skirt and her panties. You buried your face into her panties with a deep inhale, and threw it aside.

You: Nayeon-ah...you smell so good...your panties smell so good... *mmmphhh(inhale)....oooohh(exhales)...*

You forgot everything as you saw Nayeon moaning sexily, juicy milky thighs, and her naked pink soft moist pussy in front of you.

Nayeon: Oppa....could you guess what I wanted for a 18th birthday right now?

You went to find your wallet and took out a condom, and showed it to her.

You: A hot sex with my student ?

Nayeon: Oppa~~~UNPROTECTED please ~ ❤️

You: NAYEONNN-AHH !! Have you gone insane ? No way, I'm wearing it regardless. You're not matured enough ! You're still studying. And.... You're a trainee, training to become an idol in the future ! You can't risk this, it could ruin your career !

Nayeon pouted.

Nayeon: Fine...but I still prefer go unprotected~ I want to feel oppa's war~~~~mmm dick flesh pounding in my pussy~ I'm already imagining your warm cum flooding all over my pussy~ 😍😍😍 Oppa I love you ~

While you are wearing the raincoat, she kept looking at your dick. The thirst in her eyes is telling you that she will empty your balls. When you're done, she lied down and opened her legs.

Nayeon: Oppa~ here~

You subconsciously following her commands, you knelt in front of her love hole, you adjusted your tip to point at her pink moist tight hole.

You: Nayeon ah...I'm....going in...

Nayeon: Oppa~~~ please enjoy me ❤︎ !

You're pounding her in missionary position. Every time your hips hits her sweaty thighs, she moans sexily. You kept on pounding her pussy, making that watery slapping sound, echoing the whole room. Her sweaty thighs and juicy butt kept rippling every moment yours made contact with her. She looked so skinny but her body is juicy as fuck.

You: Shit...Nayeon you're so tight ! Holy fuck....

Nayeon knew she's always been a little girl in your eyes and naughtily teased you.

Nayeon: Oppa, do you prefer my tight pussy or your girlfriend's ? *smirks*

You played along.

You: Your just-turned-18 pussy is out of this world. Nayeonn... oh my god your pussy is so fucking tight ! I can fuck this pussy 10 rounds without resting at all.

She wrapped her arms around your neck and pecked you on the lips. You repay her with hundreds of pussy pounding.

Nayeon: Oppa... I'm cummingggg !! IM CUMMINGGGGG !!!

You pulled it out with a pop. She powerfully blasted her pussy juices like a geyser onto your body.

Nayeon: Oppa... omg... I'm sorry... but keep going  Oppa ❤︎❤︎❤︎

When you're about to go in again Nayeon used her hand and reached your dick.

Nayeon: Oppa, this condom thing is troubling me, take it off, then put it back in.

You: Nayeon-ah, y..y.. you sure ?

You panicked as she just turned 18. She's basically still a very very young girl. You froze there, mind blanked.

Nayeon: Oppa? Oppa?

You: Nayeon we should stop...

Nayeon: Oppa ! Do you love me ? You love my young tight pussy right?? So could you put it inside ?? I want Oppa's huge naked dick ! Okayy? Please...???

She begged with her lewd deep breaths, sweaty cute little boobs, sexy hourglass waist and her peach shaped butt. It would be impolite to not fulfill her request. And it is so hard to refuse what's right in front of you...

You: O....o..ok.....Nayeon-ah, I'm coming in....

Nayeon's emotion flourished from pure happiness when you decided to put it back in again

Nayeon: Oppa~ You're the best ~ I knew Oppa can't resist my tight pussy ❤︎ !

Nayeon's dirty talk just took your soul out of your body once again. You can't think logically anymore as Nayeon turned you on so fucking hard. She's just too hot, too beautiful. With that cute face under you, you just wanna thrust your raw dick to its deepest, feeling every inch of her pussy and cum into her irresponsibly without thinking the outcome.

You fucked her in Legs-Up missionary position, thrusting your dick powerfully inside her tight pussy as deep as you can give her.

Nayeon: *ahhh!!! AAHHHHH* OPPA !!

You: Nayeon-ahhh *oohhh...oohhh*

Your arm is holding her legs up, her pussy is pointing up. Your hips is slapping against her rippling milky butt from top to down, continuously pistoning her moist pussy.

Nayeon: Oppa~~~ You filled me up so well~~~ Nayeon feel so good and warm inside. I wanna be with you together~~~ I wanna get rammed by your huge dick every single day ❤︎ !!

You: Nayeon you're so cute...I don't deserve all of these...but I'm having all of it right now...

Nayeon: Oppa~~~ ahhhhh~~~OMG OPPA ! Whats that thing reaching my cervix? OPPA !! Is that your dick ??!!

You: What else could it be?

You kept thrusting in and out those moist tight pussy. Watery slapping sound of your hips and her juicy meaty ass is echoing the whole living room. Even though you've already cummed once, but she looks so beautiful so cute and so hot, your second load is immediately built up from your balls and ready dump it deep inside her soft tight moist pussy.

Nayeon: Oppa~~ *ahhhh ohhh*

You: Nayeon-ah... I'm cumming... *ahhh*

You sped up your thrusting speed and hit the brake...you whispers beside her ears

You: Nayeon ah...im unprotected...

*Nayeon whispers back*

Nayeon: Oppa~ I want you to stick the tip of your dick onto my womb entrance and cum as hard as you can !!

Nayeon: I want to have your baby ! I really want your baby !!

Nayeon definitely regretted after saying that, but her possessiveness towards you took over her. But, what you did had just triggered her sex drive to a stage where there's no returning back. She loves you so much, that she doesn't care the consequences anymore*

Nayeon: Oppa~ I wanna have your baby as my 18th birthday present !

Nayeon is so pure that she doesn't know what is it like to be come a mother and having a baby in her belly for 10 months. She's just enjoying the wonderful moment of receiving your warm dick in her pussy hitting her cervix.

You: Nayeon-ah, I'm cumminggg !! I'M CUMMINGGGGGG !

Your whole body muscle tense up, using all the energy you got to speed up your thrust until you blast deep into her pussy.

Nayeon: Oppa~~~ IMPREGNATE ME !!

You violently cummed deep inside her pussy, filling her warm tight pussy with your white thick creamy baby making juice ropes by ropes non-stop for 15 seconds. While your cum is violently gushing inwards, her legs locked your waist tightly.

You gave her an extra few deep thrusts to make sure you push those cum as deep as you can. You completely lost your mind as you never experienced just-turned-18 year old girl Im Nayeon, requesting a impregnating hot sex.

You: *breathing heavily* oohhhhh shiitttt, that's the biggest load I've ever blasted in my whole life...your pussy is magical.... Nayeon-ah....I think we're gonna have a cute baby after months.

Nayeon : Oppa ❤︎ *hhuuuuhhhh....hooooohhh* 

You pulled your dick out and gave her pussy a sweet kiss and you continued to lift her legs up, keeping the cum swimming inside her pussy and not letting a single drop leak out.

While you're holding her both legs, she took a water proof bandage near the coffee table and evilly sticked her own pussy hole, not letting your baby making hot thick cream leak a single drop out of her own pussy.

Nayeon: Oppa ❤︎ Look~~ *ㅎㅎㅎㅎ*

You're genuinely surprised for what she just did to her own pussy in front of you. You kissed the bandage, held her hips up and give a mild shake, make sure those cum slowly swim it's way to fertile Nayeon's egg.

Nayeon: Oppa~~~ those hot cum made my pussy feel so warm~~~ feel so good~~~ omg it's flooding inside~~~ I never felt anything like thisss 😍!! Thanks Oppa❤️.

Nayeon: Oppa, can you put me down now? Stop shaking pervert Oppa ~~~ I'm not safe today ..... so .... ❤️

*shows you her cute gummy smile*

After Nayeon said that, your face just shown like you really did something irreversible to her

*she saw you ponders in guilt and still smiles evilly and cutely beside you, she knew that you understand what she's implying by saying she's not safe*

She holds your face and pulls you towards her.

Nayeon : Oppa~~~ you're mine now~~~you can't escape me ❤︎ So now, shouldn't Oppa gonna kiss me and call me wife from now on?

*Nayeon smiles*

*She stood up, not a single drop of cum leaked out, wear her lingerie and other attire back to how it was*

Her panties is still dry.

You stood up infront of her and wrapped your hands around her hourglass waist and kissed her.

You: Alright, my cute wife, I love you ! And my future baby inside you...

Nayeon: "Our Baby ❤︎❤︎❤︎!!!"

*rubs her lower belly with your hands*

Nayeon: Oppa worked really really hard to plant his seed inside me. Also, Oppa is so hot when you are making manly grunt while you're blasting your cum inside my womb~ I made sure I captured the moment when Oppa blasting everything inside me ❤︎.

You: Oh god...Nayeon-ah...you're so fucking perfect. What did I do to deserve you...

Nayeon: Oppa~ I'm yours now~~

*kisses*

Nayeon: Hug me tight and sleep together with me tonight ok?? Call your girlfriend to cancel the dinner, break up with her. Ok? Or just.... ignore her !! I need you to stay by my side, take care of our baby in the future~~

Just like that, you both hugged and slept together until the next morning.

*Sun shines on you both*

You both woke up, looking at each other and started kissing passionately. After that, she's pulling you with an invisible collar chain, you played along and followed her footsteps into the bathroom to clean each other.

She still kept a smile on her face the other morning as she is so happy with the passionate baby-making sex she got for her 18th birthday with you. She never bothered to take the bandage off while showering with you because she really wanted to have your baby. You saw the bandage sealing her love hole so well.

The shower head is showering on both of you while having a passionate hot kiss. You placed your hands on her hourglass waist, then slowing reaching down to grab and squeeze her firm soft bouncy bubble butt. Your middle finger started massaging around the bandage, tickling her clit.

Nayeon: Oppa~~~ stopp~~ it tickles~~~

When you both finished showering, you both walked out. Nayeon took the biggest dry towel in her house and shared it with you. When you both are dried, she playfully shook her hips in front of you.

(blob, blob, blob.....)

Nayeon: Oppa~~~I can still feel your cum flooding inside my pussy 😍 !

You knelt down and placed your ear on her lower belly.

*she continued to shake her hips*

(blob, blob, blob.....)

You: OMG ! I really can hear them, Nayeon-ah !

Nayeon rubbed her lower belly with her hands and then gave you an innocent cute smile while showing her bunny teeth. You turned around, closed your eyes and gave her lower belly a deep sweet kiss. You whispered in front of her lower belly.

You: See you in 10 months ❤︎ !

Nayeon gave you a gummy smile as you kept sticking your ear on her lower belly and talking to it.

Then, you brought Nayeon to her bedroom.

You: Nayeon-ah, keep lying down ! Hold your legs high ! They'll swim to fertile your egg faster !

Nayeon: Oppa~~~ you pervert~~~ ❤️.

Hours later, she took it off because she really wanna pee. The moment she took it out, your cum oozed out violently like pulling watery ice cream out from vanilla ice cream machine.

—————Few Months Later—————

The result were all A's ! As promised, her parents paid you so well, enough to feed a baby for 10 months. You just need to work regularly to feed yourself and for Nayeon. She bluffed her way out of her home as she told her parents she has to focus her career for debuting as a member of 6MiX.

But secretly, you both are having a wonderful time take caring of the baby inside Nayeon's womb. When she couldn't hide the baby with that belly size anymore, she requested her agency to help her cover her baby, saying 6MiX needed a little more time practicing and delivering a better performance.

A while later, 6MiX project was cancelled...one of the member had to pursue a different career... Nayeon had a perfect time giving birth of this baby. You knew you got to protect Nayeon's secret mother identity, you brought the baby with you, and kept a low profile that no one will ever find out.

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A Divorced Story

PS: I'm still coping hard... very very hard... other than that, enjoy this mess of a BFH I made and I'll see you in... I don't know... in the next 20 years or so... Nah, I'm just kidding... I'll get back to the main series sometime soon...

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"I didn't think I'd find you here, handsome..." A woman's voice suddenly said, one that I was too familiar with as I took in my shot of whiskey.

My eyes widen when I realize who it is. My heart skips a beat. Is this really her? 

"Honestly, I didn't know if I would see you again," I say, staring at her for a moment and taking in her beautiful features.

Her dark hair falls down past her shoulders, giving me an even better view of her neck, which I have been wanting to kiss so badly ever since I first laid eyes on her. Her black dress shows off her cleavage, the color contrasting her milky white skin perfectly. Her lips are the perfect shade of pink. They've been driving me mad ever since we first met back in college. She takes the seat next to me, and the waitress comes over to ask what she wants. When she turns around to face me, all I can do is stare. The feeling of her sitting next to me sends a thrill down my spine.

"It's been a while, Feelip... What brought you here in a shack like this?" She asked, that same squeaky yet sensual voice of hers coming from her lips, the same sound I used to hear back in college.

"I could ask you the same, Saerom. '' I responded, finally addressing her by her name for the first time in a long while.

"I'm sure you already heard the gossip by now..." She responded, probably referring to her recent divorce.

"Well, that makes two of us," I tell her, referring to my own divorce with Mijoo. She laughs. 

"You look so much different now than you did then." I give her a small smile.

"Oh yeah? How so?" she asks. 

"Well, for one thing, you've gained some weight. You weren't this curvy before, and I don't remember your breasts being this big either." She lets out a giggle. 

"Yeah, I guess I have.” She says, letting her head fall to the side, almost as if she's embarrassed about it.

I decided to change the subject, since I don't want to embarrass her any further. 

"I can't believe you're here," I say to her. 

"Me neither. This is the last place I thought I'd be tonight." She tells me.

"So why are you here?" I ask. 

"Because I needed a drink," she tells me. 

"And after I saw you, I figured, why not." She tells me, smiling seductively.

I chuckle. "You just had to come sit next to me, didn't you?" I ask her. 

"What? I couldn't resist. After all, we have history together." We both laugh. 

"Yes we do." I replied. 

"So how have you been doing?" she asks.

"Well, I've done a few things since you left. Got a new position in the bank, then got divorced with Mijoo." I told her. 

"What about you?" I asked.

"Well, I got married to a guy named Raph, but we just got divorced recently." She tells me. 

"That's too bad. I was on good terms with him." I told her. 

"Yeah.” She replies. 

"So, how do you feel about seeing me?" I ask. 

"How do you think I feel?" she asked. 

"I don't know. Nervous maybe?" I told her.

"Well, I certainly am," she admits. 

We sat there quietly for a couple of minutes, just looking at each other, saying nothing to each other, but enjoying the silence between us.

But then, a song with a familiar tune started playing. At the moment I heard the first beat, I knew Saerom was going to react knowing that this was her favorite track. 

"You know that I love this song so much, right?" She asked. 

"Yes. Yes, I do..." I responded.

She smiled, showing her pearly white teeth. 

"Then I guess you know what that means," she says.

I was never the kind of guy to groove it on the dance floor. I always preferred drinks at the bar rather than surround myself with drunken folks. But for Lee Saerom, I was willing to make an exception. 

"Let's go, then..." I uttered.

She took my hand, and led me to the middle of the dance floor, where there was hardly anyone dancing. Then the DJ played the best slow-tempo songs from the 80s. And boy did Saerom look hot when she danced.

As the DJ played the music, the lights flashed on and off, creating an amazing vibe. The lights flashed on and off, creating an amazing vibe. The music played in the background. Saerom moved sensually. She lays her back towards me. Her hips swayed in motion making her plump ass brush against my groin. And slowly, I was getting hard.

"Ah..." I heard her moan sensually when my hands started caressing her. Boldly, my palm traced her curves and a fire filled with burning desire was slowly consuming us.

"Take us out of here... I want you..." Saerom whispered, her tone sounding that of one in need. 

"Say no more..." I responded. And with that, I held Saerom's hand and take her to the nearest bathroom.

Once inside, I locked the door behind us and immediately kissed her. It wasn't your typical kiss. No. There were way too many years of passion waiting to explode. As soon as our lips touched, sparks flew around us. It was like two souls were reuniting after so many years of being apart. We lost track of time, but finally, I was able to hold her body against mine. Our tongues twirled and teased each other.

Her body melted into mine as our passion ignited. My hands roamed up and down her body, until they reached her beautiful breasts. Then I ran my fingers over her nipples. They were so firm and tight.

"I've wanted this... I've wanted you for so long..." I uttered. 

"Wh-Why didn't you say sooner? I could've had you back then..." She responded.

Our paths may have dwindled, but Lee Saerom always had a place in my heart. I've secretly harbored feelings for her for as long as I could remember. I thought about confessing to her in college, but that guy Raff, her now ex-husband, beat me to it at the very last minute.

So, when I saw her again tonight, I couldn't let another opportunity slip away. And now, I would get the chance to show her exactly how I felt.

"OHHH-!!!" She shrieked when I suddenly slid her panties underneath and inserted my cock into her. 

I kissed her lips immediately to prevent her from screaming for anyone outside to hear. 

"F-Fuck... You're so big..." She whimpered underneath our kiss.

"That's because I've been wanting you for so long, so forgive me if I don't hold back," I said with a smirk. 

"Forgive you? You think I would ever forgive you for making me wait all these years?!" She snapped.

"No, I guess not..." I replied with a slight chuckle. And just like that, I started pummeling into her.

Fuck, it felt so good. For almost a decade, I fantasized what it was like to be inside Lee Saerom's womanhood. Although this was our first time, it felt like our bodies knew each other like the backs of our hands. I felt like we were made for each other. 

In every sense of the word. "Mmmmh... Oh, God! That feels soooo good!" She moaned as she arched her back. I spread her legs wide open so that I can slam into her even harder. 

"Mmph! Yeah! That's it!” she cried. 

All of a sudden, her body started shaking uncontrollably, causing her to climax. 

"Ohhhhhhhhh!" She yelled, my name falling from her lips.

Her orgasm seemed to be endless as it continued to rumble through her body. Her legs began to shake violently around me as I continued to thrust into her. The whole while, I could feel her hot juices dripping on my balls. 

"You're so fucking wet!" I growled. 

Then, I pulled out and turned her around with her back facing against me. Afterward, I bend her over the sink, lifting her dress up to expose her plump ass and spread her legs apart before I put my cock back in. I grab onto her hips and start pounding into her. I love the sound of my cock sliding in and out of her. She is so tight. So fucking tight. 

"Ah... Ahh... Yeah... So good... So goooooood!" she exclaimed as she kept grinding her hips back into me. 

I let go of her hips and grabbed her by the waist instead. I leaned forward and whispered into her ear, 

"I'm gonna make you cum again, Romsae… I'll  make you cum by a lot!" I grunted.

"Fuck... F-Fuck... I-... Ahhh..." She reaches her peak once again. 

I could feel my crotch getting wet over and over. Each passing second that her love juice drenches my groin riles me up, dragging me closer to the edge. 

"Romsae..." I uttered. 

I was about to explode. Her body started trembling again, and I knew she was coming for the third time. My balls twitched, ready to blow my load inside her. And with a loud call of her name, I explode inside her.

The pleasure was unlike anything I've ever experienced. Never in my life have I cum this hard. Every time I tried to relax, I would tense right back up again. Just when I thought I was done, I came again and again, and again. I felt my life spewing out of me, spilling my seeds with thick rope after thick rope of cum filling Saerom's womb to the brim.I lowered my upper body down directly against Saerom's back. My breath felt ragged, my heart was beating wildly and I felt Saerom's heart was doing the same as well. I hugged her. I hugged her so tightly from behind, pushing myself further into her deepest caverns as I leaned in to whisper in her ear. 

"Sleep with me... I want you so bad…” I begged. She looked back at me. Her sultry yet loving eyes staring back into mine as she responded. 

"Me too, Feelip... I thought you'd never ask..." she said softly. 

"Let's get out of here then…”

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Yes, that is the note...

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CIGNATURE DAY!

Best girl?

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Ryujin X Male Reader - Choose Love FF

Day 1:

I arrive at the location of the experiment I signed up for at it's first day.

As I get into the Lobby some other boys who have already arrived are looking at me.

"Hey, you must be Y/N I suppose." one of them says.

"Yes, thats correct." I say and we shake hands.

"Whats your name?" I ask him.

"My name is Paul and this right here is my brother Simon." he responds and points at the other boy sitting next to him.

"Nice to meet you." I say smiling.

"Pleasure is all mine." Simon says and we also shake hands.

We sit down at one of the big sofas.

"So, why have you guys signed up for this?" I ask them.

Both of them are thinking for a couple of seconds until Simon answers first.

"Both of us are tired of dating apps and when we tried to find somebody in public it always ended toxic." he says looking at his brother who nods.

"How about you?" Paul asks.

"I am single for quite a while now. My last relationship did not work at all, she just basically used me and we always fought until she cheated on me with my cousin. So, I hope to find a real and honest relationship here. Thats why I signed up." I respond.

"That is a hard story. Hopefully this works out for you." Paul says.

"I hope so too." I say.

Then a door opens at the host of the experiment comes in.

He looks at us smiling and clears his throat.

"Hello everyone, thank you for taking part in our experiment Choose Love. Let me quickly introduce myself. My Name is Mario and I am the host of this Experiment for the Male department. The rules of this are very simple. All of you will be seated in a room. The number of it will be chosen randomly. At the other side one of our Lady Candidates will be seated. But the point is that you will not be able to see each other. You can just talk to and get to know each other by hearing the voice of the other Person. You have to get to know the person as good as possible for the next three days and the target is to fall in love just by hearing each other. At the last day you will decide for one the candidate you like the most or you already have fallen in love with which would be the best and ask for a relationship. Then if the decision is made, you will be revealed to other Person. Are there any questions concering this?" he says and looks at us.

Nobody gives a response and Mario nods.

"Great, then you can come over here and introduce yourself quickly before choosing your room number. Who would like to start?" he asks.

"I can go up first." a boy says and gets up. He wears a red shirt and has longer black hair.

He looks at us and then starts his introduction.

"Hello guys, my Name is Robert and I am 24 years old. I have signed up for this experiment because I got a divorce not long ago and I would like to be happy in love again." he says and seems a little bit sad while talking about the divorce Part.

We start clapping and Mario offers him a box.

"Please choose your room number without peaking." he says and Robert puts one hand into the Box while looking into the other direction.

He pulls out a little paper and looks at it before sitting down.

Then the next one of our group stands up to introduce himself. He seems to be from Spain of Latin Amercia.

"Hello everyone, my Name is Fernando and I am 25 years old. The reason I signed up here is that I have never been into a healthy relationship at all and I would like to find someone to spend my life with." he says and we start clapping again.

He also pulls a little paper with a room number and sits down.

The next ones to introduce are Simon and Paul. They tell the stroy about their reason for signing up for the experiment which they have also told me before. I smile at them while they do their best to perform in front of us.

After they pulled their room number and sat down next to me again, Mario looks at me.

"And last but not least, we have this handsome young man here who would also like to introduce himself to us." he says and I get up to the front.

I clear my throat and take a deep breath.

"Hello everyone. My name is Y/N and I am 23 years old. I signed up for this experiment because my last relationship did not work at all and I would like to find someone to have a real and honest relationship with." I say looking at the others.

"Thank you for introducing, you may also please pick the only room number we have left now and then we will move on to the next step." Mario says and gives me the last paper in the box.

I sit down next to Paul and Simon and unfold the paper. It is room 1741. An interesting number what could that mean? I ask myself.

"Which room number do you have?" I ask both of them.

"We have not seen it yet." Paul asks while he and Simon unfold their papers.

"I have 2170. " Simon says with a bright smile.

"And I have 561. I am so curious how she will be" Paul says in a happy but also quite nervous tone.

Then suddenly Fernando and Robert appear.

"Is it okay if we have a seat?" Robert asks.

"Of course." I say and we offer them a space at the Sofa.

"We were just talking about our room numbers. Have you seen yours yet?" I ask looking at them.

Both shake their heads and unfold their paper.

"Mine is 9123" Robert says and looks at us.

"Interesting, mine is 2650." Fernando says while showing us the paper.

"Okay, boys are you ready for the next step?" we suddenly hear Mario's Voice behind us.

"Yeah, we definetly are. What will be next?" I ask him.

"Next you will be going into your rooms to meet the voices of our female candidates for the first time. If you may follow me." he says and we get up to follow him to the end of the Lobby where a big door is located.

"I hope you enjoy the first day, you all know your room numbers. If you have any questions or wishes, please do not hesitate to talk to me." Mario says before pushing a little button at the door. It slowly opens revealing a corridor with doors at the left side.

My heart is pounding faster as I look for my room number.

Then nearly at the end of the corridor I find the door with the room number 1741.

I look around to check for the others. All of them have found their room numbers.

Then the door shows a green light and you can hear a little clicking sound. I slightly push against the door which is opens and reveals a cozy little living room Design. Right in front of the Sofa I can see the part of the wall Mario has spoken about.

The door closes behind me and I sit down at the Sofa. I am still a bit nervous about what will happen next.

Then I suddenly hear a door sound behind the wall coming from the other side. Someone is entering the room on the other side of the wall.

The door on the other side of the room closes which means that the person is now inside the room. I hear footsteps behind the wall and a sound as if you sit down.

"Hello, who is there?" I start speaking first to gain the person's attention. I also take out my College Block to write down some informations the person will may give me. My heart starts to best faster as I still wait on the person to respond.

"Hi" the other Person suddenly says in a soft tone and I hear that she smiles. Her deeper voice sounds so soothing in this first Moment that I immediately want more of it. "Whats your name?" I ask smiling. "My name is Ryujin. And yours?" she asks back. I immediately write down this beautiful name. "I have to write your name down because it sounds so beautiful." I say before I get to the point. "My name is Y/N." I respond and Ryujin also seems to write that down.

In these first minutes I clearly feel that my heart wants to tell me something about this girl sitting on the other side of the wall in front of me, so I listen to it and take the iniciative.

"Ryujin, I have a question for you." I say while preparing what I want to say next in my brain. "Sure, go ahead." she responds. "I would like to know why you have signed up for this experiment." I say and Ryujin starts to tell me.

"So first of all, my previous boyfriend treated me unfairly. He did not listen to me, neither he talked to me normally. He was just ignoring me all the time. He took me to every Party and just talked to his friends while drinking with them." Ryujin says and I listen to her words. "I am sorry for that." I say. "Thats okay. Now he thankfully is out of my life since three months and I thought an experiment like this one can help me to find someone new." she says and I clearly hear how revealed she is to be away from this guy. "But what about you?" she asks me.

I think about if I should tell her the story about my last relationship which is the reason I am single for quite a while now. "You can tell me." Ryujin says behind the wall. So I take a deep breath.

"In my case, the reason that I am single for quite a while now is that my ex girlfriend cheated on me with my cousin. One day I came home and they were laying on the couch together playing with themselves." I say while remembering this awful scene. "Ugh, that is mean." Ryujin says. "Definetly, I will never forget how my cousin looked at me with that wide smile on his face what made me throw them out of my appartement." I say and a little bit of anger starts building up in me as the memories come back. "So thats why I signed up here." I finish my story.

"So we have something in common." Ryujin says and laughs. "Yeah, I really like that." I say smiling. "It is very nice that we can talk with each other in this open way." I say with a warm feeling inside of me.

The way she laughs also makes me feeling attracted to her even more. I always liked it, when a kind girl has a sense of humor and she definetly seems to have that. Can it get even better? I ask myself while taking some notes. I seriously would like to pinch a hole in that wall in front of me, just to see how she looks like.

I just hope that this experiment works.

"What are you doing for work?" I ask her then after a little break. "In a sense, I am musician. I wonder if you might know some of my songs." Ryujin responds. I think for a quick second but nothing comes to my mind. "No, unfortunately not but that sounds quite nice." I say, while imagining myself standing in a crowd of her concert but maybe it is even better if I do not know her music yet, so that makes this experiment more interesting. "You should listen to it soon." she says while I write down the Information about her Music. "But what about you?" she asks then. "I am working at the reception of a nearby 5 Star Hotel." I respond. "How do I have to imagine that? Ryujin asks quite interested. "You have to check your guests in when they arrive and check them out if they leave. And during their stay you are there for them to help when they have questions and sometimes they also complain about something they do not like. But that part really can let your personality grow because you gain a lot of experience through such situations." I finish my explanation. "That sounds quite exhausting." Ryujin says. "It definetly can be but let me add that you know what you have done after such a stressful day." I respond while still thinking about Ryujin's music thing. I really would listen to one of her songs.

Her voice is so lovely already, so her songs can just be masterpieces. Then I cannot bury my curiosity anymore.

"Would it be okay for you, to show me one of these songs?" I ask her friendly.

"Hmmmm, maybe.." she says in a playful voice.

Our chemistry gets better all the time and I start to feel something inside of me, the longer we talk. And that feeling grows within me. I think about if I should tell her but maybe it is a little bit early for that. On the other hand, to fall in love is the main goal of this experiment. But no, it is to early. What if she does not like me at all? Maybe because of my Job or something else? All of these questions fly around inside of my head and I do not have an answer to them what also makes my stomach cramp.

I already adore her so much that it is nearly scary. This deep voice is so soothing that I could listen to it all day. Her sense of humor and also her kindness mixed with the incredible knowledge of life. I more and more think that heaven sent her to me directly. But what if I tell her about what I think? How will she react? Oh come on Y/N, you have signed up for this, so you have to go a few steps closer to your target.

I take a deep breath and hold it for a few seconds. That is harder than I thought.

"Ryujin.." I start my sentence.

"Yes?" she responds. Now I am caught in that situation of her waiting for me to finish my sentence.

"I just would like to tell you, that you seem very sympathic to me and it makes me really happy that I got to know you here." I feel my heart racing as she says quiet for some seconds which feel like hours.

"That is so kind of you and I must say the same about you in this situation." she then finally responds. My eyes get big since I do not thought that she would respond like this. "Thank you so much." I say while feeling like winning an award show. Ryujin just told me that she likes me. Can you believe that? A maybe famous musician just told me that she likes me. If this experiment works and we choose love, nothing will be left to oppose us. Everything will be ours and maybe we will create a song together, since I like good music as well. How good would that be?

I just want to say something as I hear knocks on my door. "Someone just knocked on my door, I just have to see who it is." I say and get up. "Sure, take your time." Ryujin says

I slightly open the door to look into Mario's friendly face. "The time is over for today." he says. "Oh okay, then let me just say goodbye." I respond and he nods. I get back into the room, packing my College Block. "Unfortunately I have to go. I will see you tomorrow." I say in a sad tone. "See you tomorrow then. It was very great to get to know you and I am looking forward to get to know you even better." Ryujin answers. "Same here." I say and go to the door.

Together with Mario I walk down the corridor until we reach the lobby where the others already are seated on the couches with glasses of Champagn. I also grab myself one and sit down next to Simon.

"How was your day?" I ask him while taking a sip of my Champagn. "Oh it was great. She is so cute, her voice is so angelic and the best is that she has experiences in living abroad. I love that. How about you?" he asks me. "I personally believe that this experiment works now. We kind of share the same story from our past when it comes to relationships. And she is a musician, how good is that?" I say with a bright smile on my face. "Yeah, that is really nice." Simon says and we look at the others energetically talking about their experiences. Then Mario sits down to us. "I am going to leave now, please enjoy the rest of your evening. I see you all tomorrow." he says and gets his coat.

We keep sharing our experiences until later in the evening. But then we get tired and make our way into the sleeping area. I change into my pyjamas and get to the bathroom to brush my teeth. During that Ryujin comes to my mind. Oh how I wish to be with her now. It would be just us laying on her bed and she would sing one of her songs into my ear with her soothing deep voice. Or we would just have talks and laughter together while cuddling.

Instead I have to share one big sleeping area with four snoring guys. And one of them is infront of the bathroom door right now. "Hey, Y/N open up. It's me Fernando, I have to do my Buisness and cannot hold it any longer." he says ripping me from my thoughts. I put my toothbrush away and slowly move to the door. "There you go, it's all yours." I say and get into the bedroom. After laying down I start thinking about tomorrow. What should I ask or tell Ryujin. Maybe some more sexual questions to melt her ice in that kind of topic. I would really love to find out more about her in that section of her mind. Maybe we also are a Match when it comes to that.

Day 2:

My Alarm is the first thing I hear in the morning. I slowly open my eyes just to see that I am the second one who is awake. Paul just occupied the bathroom to brush his teeth.

Suddenly I hear a yawn next to me and Fernando stretches his arma. "Good Morning" he says. "Good Morning. Have you slept well?" I ask him. "It was okay. How about you?" he says. "Never better." I respond and get up from the bed. After Paul gets out from the bathroom, I also greet him before starting my morning Routine. As soon as I am done with showering and getting my clothes on, I go to the breakfast area where a Buffet is served for us.

After we finished the breakfast, all of us get to the Lobby where Mario is already waiting for us. "Good Morning everyone." he greets us. "Good Morning." we all great back. "I hope you all are ready for day two of our experiment." he says and gets up from his chair. We all nod.

I feel how my heart beats faster when I think about hearing Ryujin's voice again today. The conversation I had with her yesterday were so great that I nearly would say get her to me, we are a match. But I have to stay patient, even though I slowly start to feel something inside of me. Then Mario starts speaking.

"I would like to tell you about the schedule for today. First you will get into your rooms again and you will have another 45 Minutes to talk to our girl candidates on the other side of the wall. Maybe you will get to know each other on a bit more deeper and intimite side because we all know that tomorrow is the day of the big reveal where you will going to see you for the first time in this experiment. And then you will see if you can be able to be together or not. The rest of today will be free time for you." Mario says and presses the button at the door to reveal the corridor with the doors again.

"Lets go." I hear Fernando's voice next to me. I wink at him. Paul and Simon are also stepping into the corridor again and I see how nervous they are to hear the voices of their potential girlfriends again. "I am so nervous to talk to her again." I hear Simon's voice shaking a little bit as he steps infront of the door with his room number.

I also reach my door with the number 1741. Like yesterday the little green light illuminates and I open the door to step in the room. My heart starts pounding again. I sit down at the sofa and take a deep breath. Then I hear the door opening at the other side of the wall.

"Good Morning." I say after hearing Ryujin's steps on the other side of the room.

"Hey, how are you today?" she asks. Her voice is so beautiful, I cannot wait until tomorrow when I am going to see the face of the woman with this soothing, deep voice.

"I am great, thank you. Did you had a good sleep?" I ask her smiling already.

"It was okay, sometimes I stay awake longer. But this is quite known to me, since I had this habit during my trainee days." she says and immediately has my attention.

"Sometimes I also have my struggles with that. What do you do, if you cannot fall asleep?" I ask, waiting for her response.

"Back in my Trainee days, I took long walks at the Han River to clear my mind. Somedays when the walks became longer, I watched the sunrise with one of my best friends." she says while being in her Memories.

"What was that training about?" I ask her interesed.

"It was all about dancing, singing and studying the choreographies from day to night. Sometimes 13 hours a day." she answers.

I start to imagine how she is in the training room with all the others competing in this program which seems to be hard for everyone. But the main thing for me is, that she likes to take walks, so I write that down immediately onto my College Block.

"Do you also like to go for a walk?" Ryujin asks. "Oh yes, I really do. Sometimes if I need to get my head free or just need some air, I go out for a walk. I often took my dog with me but he is now at a better place. My ex girlfriend and I went to a forest near our house when we had the time. It was beautiful." I answer while a Vision of me and Ryujin being together in this forest starts playing inside of my head.

Again I begin to think that we are a match and I would like to break this wall in front of me immediately.

"Maybe we could go on a walk together." I say hoping for a positive answer. "Oh yes, that would be so great." Ryujin says and I silently celebrate with a wide smile on my face.

"So Ryujin, what are you doing when you have free time at home?" I get on to the next question. "I really like to read while listening to music." she says. "The music of your group?" I ask her. "Not exactly. So, when I read I really like to listen to Jazz." she says making me smile again. "Oh thats so nice. Same here. It really calms me down and my concentration gets better when I listen to music like Jazz or Lo Fi." I say while writing down "Likes to listen to Jazz while reading" in big Letters onto my College Block page.

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TWICE: ANTHOLOGY OF HORROR ONE-SHOTS | "Auntie's Reminiscence" ft. NAYEON

Welcome to my new book that consists of one-shots under horror genre that features every TWICE members! If you are a ONCE and a fan of horror who loves to get spooked, give this series a try! Thank you and enjoy reading!

STORY #1: "Auntie's Reminiscence" ft. Im Nayeon

NOTE: Inspired from true events.

Im Nayeon joins along with her family to pay a visit on her Auntie Eunji’s home. She was willing to go for two reasons: one is because its their group’s vacation after taking a rest from both in their concert tour and current mini-album promotions. The second thing is simply because she cherish her Auntie and the place their about to go through with all her heart.

Her Auntie Eunji’s house in Incheon was her childhood home, and Auntie Eunji along with her husband and Nayeon’s Uncle Hajoon were the ones who stood up as Nayeon’s second parents and family when her mother had to work often after she and her father got divorced. The two had children, a perfect replacement to be the sibling figure for an only child like Nayeon.

That’s one of the reasons why her childhood wasn’t bad at all. She still has another family to grow up and to enjoy with. Sadly, not everything last long when Nayeon had to move back with her parents to Seoul after she got accepted to an Arts School there to study. 

It’s been years since she last saw her Auntie Eunji and also her Uncle Hajoon. Although, sadly… despite how Nayeon was able to have another opportunity to catch up the lost times with her beloved auntie, it’s the opposite to tell for her uncle.

Her Uncle Hajoon passed away from diabetes months ago, and what’s worse was that she wasn’t able to attend the funeral because she was in the States preparing for their tour there at that time. She instead sent her deepest condolences to her family and especially to her Auntie Eunji who must be suffering the most.

The relationship between the two can be described as very strong and truly dedicated. Their love story was one of the best stories Nayeon has ever heard, and that was also the one who encouraged and put Nayeon into curiosity to know what is true love. No offense to her father and mother, but her young mimd grew up to idolize more the other couple.

She was just like among her family that mourned a lot for her Uncle Hajoon’s untimely passing, but it was undeniable that her Auntie Eunji was the one who suffered the most. Every day and night it would not be a circumstance that she won’t gonna cry in despair and grief realizing that her beloved husband will no longer be in her side forever.

Nayeon’s family reported to her that they also tried to console Auntie Eunji but it was then no effect for the grieving lady. Without any other choice, due to the struggle they had to call for a psychiatrist to help Auntie Eunji atleast have a progress on accepting the death of Hajoon.

And that’s what she’s currently experiencing, and along the days came where Nayeon is staying in her childhood home. She would then take a peek on her Auntie’s bedroom, and there she was, crying while either curled down on the bed or sitting while holding one of Hajoon’s things.

“Poor Auntie. I really wish she would finally let go of the pain and accept that Uncle’s truly gone. It may be hard for her but it’s the only way.” Nayeon whispered to herself while pouting at the sight of her devastated auntie.

But then one day, Nayeon’s wish seemed to be granted when while their family and relatives are having a lunch, her Auntie Eunji suddenly came down from her room and joined the meal, surprising every person present in the table. They know that it puts them into hard time urging her to join them for food.

“Eunji! Finally you decided to come eat with us!” Nayeon’s mother and the older sister of Eunji, Seoyeon, gladly welcomed her as she watched her approach the table. “How are you doing?”

“Oh you can’t believe what just happened last night!” Eunji said with an excited tone. Nayeon just stared at her Auntie having a strange enthusiasm right now which is hugely contrast to her daily shallow mood she has been always observing from her.

“What is it?”

She sat on the table and let one of her sons to pick some food and place it on her plate. “Hajoon came to see me last night!”

Nayeon spitted the water she was drinking after hearing those ridiculous words. Did she heard it right? It must be the same question that everyone sharing in the room with her right now would ask too.

How was it possible to have someone pay you a visit when… that person has been recently passed away? Nayeon just watched her Auntie Eunji in her wide grin after saying it.

“W-what did you just say?” Seoyeon asked. Everyone in the room was exchanging glances at each other and muttering something that is probably judging Eunji right now except for Nayeon who remained speechless. “How? W-what did he do?”

“He said he misses me that’s why he wanted to spend some more time with me by helping me get to sleep!”

Chills starting to take over in their skin until Nayeon’s mother stopped this immediately by acting very glad for her mentally unstable sister and some attempts to change the topic. Once she was done eating and fled the room, everyone sighed in relief and started to buzz out their reactions of what just happened.

Seoyeon then tried to convince everyone that it’s probably just a pleasant dream of Eunji in order to cope with the loss, exactly the same thing as what Nayeon is trying to convince herself to believe in. However, it didn’t take too long for another scenarios to come just to disprove and scrap their claims.

Days passes by, and more stories of her Aunt Eunji talking about her private times with Hajoon during the night continues for Nayeon to hear. She tries so hard to wear this mask of disguise that she’s happy for her Aunt being the same old self as she is, but deep down Nayeon is so conflicted at what she truly feels for her Auntie’s condition.

“Mom, this isn’t right. Something’s wrong with Auntie now.” Nayeon talks with her mom while cleaning the living room. “At first I would like to think that she’s imagining things but… the more she speaks about Uncle Hajoon makes it starting to hear that…”

“Nayeon, your Uncle Hajoon is dead. It’s not possible.” Seoyeon quickly cuts off her daughter’s words. “Ghosts may be real yet she probably try to plaster its image as her husband just so she can think that she was still not alone and she still has the man she loves with her. It’s as if she’s finding way to forget the tragedy that happened to her.”

“But mom… it wasn’t doing anything good at Auntie. Her mind is being corrupted with her thoughts, the people here are starting to get scared at her stories, including me.” Nayeon defended. “I just want to see Auntie happy, but in the right way. This has to stop and we have to do something about it before its too late.”

Seoyeon sighs and slowly nods at her wise daughter. “Fine, I’ll give it one more try. She’s my sister, I have to help when she still needs it even if she doesn’t mind it.”

Nayeon’s encounter later that night had her loose her composure and completely disregarded the convincing that her Auntie is still hallucinating manifested from the reminiscence of happy memories she’s doing to remember Hajoon.

She was walking through her room when she noticed that there are footsteps exiting on her Auntie Eunji’s room leading to the stairways that directs to the rooftop. It was very dark there and Nayeon wanted to follow it but her examining at the footsteps was enough for her to feel the creeps.

The footsteps are covered in mud, and it’s size is large. Nayeon hurried rushed down on the living room to stay with her cousins and wait for them to return back in their rooms to sleep.

That’s not where it ends though, Nayeon still has to have one more experience that she thinks it’s definitely one of the worst memories she ever had in her life. 

As she was about to tell her Auntie Eunji to sleep after her loud laughs were echoing through the ground floor, Nayeon slowly checks out the barely shut door through its gap. It was dark, and Nayeon was about to knock when while she was opening the door, she couldn’t fathom what she’s witnessing in her naked eyes.

A tall skinny figure was kneeling beside of her Auntie Eunji who is laughing out loud. Nayeon couldn’t even describe what she’s looking at but one thing’s for certain: it’s inhuman.

In her panic, Nayeon hurriedly clicked the switch to turn the lights on, the figure was filed to be captured though as it disappeared from thin air. She shouted to call her helpless aunt. “AUNTIE!”

She was walking towards the side of the bed when her Auntie Eunji sat up and looked at her with ecstatic expression. She was smiling from ear to ear today.

“ Nayeon! You saw him, right? You saw your Uncle Hajoon, but sadly he said he has to go for now.” Her Auntie Eunji said. Nayeon just scoffed and shivered at the grip of her auntie in her arms.

“Don’t worry, dear. Your Uncle Hajoon says he’s gonna check for you somet-”

“STOOOOPPPP!!! JUST STOP IT PLEASE!” Nayeon suddenly screamed in mercy, making her Auntie scared and confused at the same time. “YOU’RE MAKING ME SCARED, AUNTIE! UNCLE HAJOON IS ALREADY DEAD, CAN’T YOU JUST MOVE ON ALREADY? HE’S NOT COMING BACK!”

“What’s going on here?” Her mother Seoyon along with boys came by at the room to check up on Nayeon after hearing her plead. 

“How can you say something like that? You saw him too, Nayeon. Hajoon is alive and he said he’s staying with us. He did that for me!”

Nayeon couldn’t contain anymore the fear creeping up inside of her. She started to cry and hug her mother, while the rest just watched their Auntie Eunji still daydreaming about the times she and her husband used to share.

After recovering from her emotions, Nayeon tried to narrate what she just observed in Eunji’s room. Unfortunately, none of her mothers, relatives or her cousins seems to believe what she’s saying because they stand for the side that Nayeon is just being sucked up by her Auntie Eunji’s rare delusions.

She still tries to explore what could be the identity of that mysterious figure that she witnessed last night that distracts her really bad. Having it repeating inside her head was giving her massive discomfort.

Despite defending and in denial at Eunji’s stories, it doesn’t mean that they are tolerating it. They still want her old self to return and no more sink herself down from agony because it also affects them emotionally.

Nayeon and her family continues to search for ways to assist her Auntie Eunji but to no avail. She can admit that its beginning to make her lose her hope and feel pity a lot for her sake.

Her stress came to an end… but in a negative note when a month later, they watched their Auntie Eunji came out of the bathroom and proclaims “I’m pregnant, everyone! I’m having a baby with Hajoon!” while raising her pregnancy test.

Nayeon’s eyes largened in a mixture of terror, confusion, and shock at the announcement of her Auntie Eunji. Everything they have thought to be impossible seemed nonsense anymore because… they don’t even know what they should suppose to do about it in order to fix Eunji.

When she gave birth to her baby 9 months later, the doctors slowly handed it to Eunji. As she stares at the features of her son, there’s a part that she acknowleged initially after it piqued her interest.

“He has his father’s eyes” says Eunji as she continues to rock her baby on her arms. Her family, including the doctors, nurses, were all viewing from the door as they watch the wholesome moment of the pair while both horrified and concerned.

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NOTE: This story is inspired from a Filipino Spooktober 2023 entry by MilkyClear titled "Tito and Tita / Uncle And Auntie" and from the 1968 psychological horror classic film "Rosemary's Baby".

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this song is going out to the girls

LOONA Hyeju x tripleS Park Sohyun x F.Reader

5150! words

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"...relax, you know that you can’t rush perfection.

“Just give her a bit—more time—dude, yoooo, did you notice that the clock has four hands? See, there’s one, there’s two, and there’s that… that’s going… wait…"

Sohyun takes one more deep breath before she looks up from her face buried in her hands. "Time, Unnie?” she says through gritted teeth while she briefly considers again whether to finally snap up the headphones she almost tears off of her head despite not actually having the money to replace them now to get away the trails of yet another failed take.

“You do understand that we've literally burned through our entire time here—"

            "'Burning time', heheh—yo, that’s a really good one, yo!”

"This is not funny at all, Unnie!" she snarls as she swivels to face the bassist lying on the studio's couch, the older girl’s head hanging off of the seat cushion and the back of her jeans scratching away at the even-more-worn leather as she kicks away in the air shaking at her genius take.

            "Get it, Sohyun? Because I'm smoking a joint at… four past… Wait, what? Wait, Wait, that’s… Oh, right, twenty past four! Time, dude," Hyeju chuckles before blowing smoke and swirling it around with her joint to the time of the cracked, lopsided op shop clock just above her feet, ignoring Sohyun's frustrated grunts and heavy footsteps coming and going, coming and going, somewhere above her head—

"Be serious for once, you prat!

"I am literally risking my job here already, Unnie—you know my boss didn't literally mean that we could record for however the fuck long we've been here… and!

“Do I need to remind you, again, that we really need the prize money for our—"

"Yeah, yeah, 'really need the money for rent, 'we'll get evicted and be bums', I get it, for sure, for sur—OOF—"

            "I don't think you do, thoUGH?"

"Although," Hyeju grunts, patting her fallen headphones for any signs of damage with her free hand while still holding her precious joint up in the air after her attempted turn that had her gracelessly land on her chest with a muffled thud on the filthy rug, "Sohyun, dude, come on, I mean, if I'm being honest, our place is really kinda shite, dude, so—"

"My place is also the only place within an hour of school that doesn't give a fuck about me housing an unlisted bum in there that literally always smells like she slept in some bush—"

"Hey, how dare you!" Hyeju says with clear hurt in her voice as she slinks over forward to get her still-flailing legs off of the couch after multiple failures to right herself onto her knees. “See? I washed my hair just two days ago, dude,” she giggles after another inhale of the fresh-ish eau de jjimjjilbang that shields her face—

"Fucking Christ, Hyeju-unnie! I swear, if we aren’t gonna get a good take from her in the next h—"

"—all right, all right, woahwoahwoah, easy, easy, easy—put her down now, Ollie did nothing wrong," Hyeju says, almost aptly on her knees with her hands reached out in suppliance at Sohyun looming over her, holding her bass like it was the world's cheatiest cricket bat, just ready to help Hyeju dust the ashes and whatever the hell other crap one could find on the derelict floor of a small basement recording studio off of the front of her hoodie.

"She's the best shot we got, Sohyun, dude—you've heard her sing, remember?

"'Fantastic pitch, vulnerable timbre, belts like she's a Rob Liefeld cover'?

"Of fucking course I remember, but so fucking what? The fucking deadline is in three days—

“Three days!"

Hyeju dares to breathe a hiccup of relief when Sohyun lowers Ollie just a touch less than gently, but it quickly gets cut off as Sohyun lets her drag around on the edgy edge of the carpet while she gesticulates even more vociferously.

"Literally, what’s a fucking rock band             “Hey, careful, yo—”

"vocalist that refuses to touch a single

"drop of alcohol or even smoke your              “she’s fragile, she’s—

"friend's shitty weed—

"I mean, come on—I'm not even asking                      "HEY, dude, not cool—"

"for a fucking miracle, am I?"  “My partner and I worked hard on

“I just want to get this—                      “growing this strain! I—"

"You know what? I don't even fucking care anymore at this point, Hyeju-unnie—"

"Fuck you, fuck this, and fuck. her.”

Sohyun storms away back to the mixing desk without sparing a second glance at Hyeju’s half-teary face as the elder hushes over her surely terrified baby in her sore arms. She clicks away furiously, annoyed at how long the studio’s damned Macbook is taking to switch windows—

“For fuck’s sake, not even Sia would’ve pulled this kind of shit!

“Ugh, I should’ve gone with my gut and just. used. a. fucKING. VOCALOID!”

—after she ends up accidentally opening another instance of Reaper before she can move again and close it and then finally get to cutting off the recording—

            “Yo, yo, hold up, hold up, dude—”

“Unnie! Let me the fuck go or I’ll—”

            “Yo, chill, you just gave me a great idea, Sohyun! I—”

“I told you, I’ve had it—I’ve had enough of you and her and this shit—”

Sohyun slowly looks down, mouth agape in disbelief in their now-frozen efforts, unable to even blow away the acrid stream from Hyeju’s mouth rising right up in her face while her arm floats mid-swing, inches from smashing the desk mic in into Hyeju’s head while the elder sort of-kneels while she clings onto Sohyun’s waist, her face half-lodged in between Sohyun’s breasts.

“...the fuck did you just say, Unnie?”

“Y-y-yOu hEArd mE, DUde!” Hyeju scrambles excitedly, voice squeaking like her trainers failing to grip the wood beneath them.

“I’m gONna fuck hEr!

“Just like you said!”

“I.

“Like I.

“Li—”

It’s a long sixty seconds (or one minute (or two—maybe? Sohyun’s hair is blocking the clock on the taskbar)) of the mumbling ceasefire, and as excited Hyeju is right now, as hot as this joint is burning just before her lips right now, before she raises her head slowly, still expecting the hit that’ll probably send her down to her feet—

(Well, face, considering she’s not even really on her feet right now, but that’s a thought for Hyeju to discuss with herself another time, maybe over another one of these bad boys—)

—but instead she gets a slightly, teensy, maybe hopefully less worrying, almost-vacant stare trained at her.

“‘Just like I said’?”

“Yep.”

"That's it?"

“Yep?”

“That’s it?”

“Yep.”

“That’s your ‘great’ idea?”

“Yeeaap.”

“You’re completely serious—”

“Yep, serious.”

“You’re not joking—”

“NOpe, not jokIng?”

“Literally, your plan is to fuck her—”

“Yep.”

“—as in, right now, you’re going to fuck her—”

“Yep.”

“—right, inside, there.”

“Yep, yep.”

“You’re going to fuck her, literally.”

“Yep, that’s what I said.”

“As in, you’re going to take off her clothes?”

“Yep—well, sort of, it’s a little cold in there—”

“As in you’re going to finger her bits?”

“For some of it, yeah, for sure.”

“As in you’re literally going to make her scream her lungs out?”

“Y-yeah, exactly dude—maybe she just needs to… warm up… more…? M—Eep—”

"Literally, that’s your plan?"

"Literally, yeah, Sohyun, dude, and beeteedubs, you should stop using that word so much, dude, it’s—”

Hyeju’s mouth promptly clamps open when she lifts her eyes, thus leaving them in silence to warily follow along Sohyun’s descending hand down to an exasperated breath from the younger that was almost too quiet, sort of like that half-second of rest in between the bridge and her (sick) (slappin’) solo (yo) on their last single that always fucked up everyone else’s timing, but Sohyun kept insisting had to be always there by design and that’s why—

                        —“—telling you to practise, Hyeju-unnie, instead of toking up again before—”—

                        (Yo, not cool, Narrating Voice Dude, dude!

                        (I can literally hear her right now in my head!)

                        |OK, sure, Hyeju—so, “sick slappin’ solo,” sure, yadda yadda yadda—|

Anyway, once she’s sure that it really isn’t coming, Hyeju drags herself up to her feet, groaning, grunting, getting a generous left gobful of Sohyun as she flexes her deadened legs, first wobbling on her toes, then stumbling onto her awkwardly split heels before finally landing back to full height, which isn’t normally supposed to be anywhere else but just below the taller girl’s dark, twitching eyeliner’s level…?

The next tick ticks, and then Hyeju coughs once, and then Hyeju dares to warily dust herself off and then Sohyun, from to the bottom and then the top and then outwards, to the shoulders without forgetting to pick off that massive cobweb stuck to Sohyun’s—

She averts her gaze sheepishly before withdrawing her hand from the menacingly heaving softness to reach into her pocket and pull out a short joint that she lights up with her roach before cautiously sliding it into Sohyun’s mouth, maybe lingering just a little when she feels just a hint of wetness on the younger girl’s soft lips.

“...I’m serious, Sohyun—it’s gonna work, trust me, bro.

“Just, walk outside for a bit, all right? Get some fresh air, dude?”

Hyeju persists in her position (in spite of the sizable vein that she would insist was clearly there on the side of Sohyun’s forehead when the younger girl turned to look at the unaware object of her ire, as Hyeju would recount this triumph later on at their band’s fansign—yes, singular—(the reason is supposedly unclear, but not long afterwards an image manager was hired for the fledgling outfit, so feel free to have a try at connecting the dots there, yo)—before Sohyun finally takes a deep disgruntled drag the second before Hyeju’s puffed up chest collapses in belated relief.

“Ugh, give me a break.”

After a resigned pinch on the bridge of her nose, Sohyun practically punches the joint back between Hyeju’s lips, her knuckle bouncing off of the elder’s lower lip and teeth, and then snatches Hyeju’s flask from her other pocket before she stalks off without another word.

“One break, coming right up!”

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“YA!

            “Hey, Sohye, let’s take five—”

“Don’t sneak up on me like that, Hyeju!”

            “C’mere, beautiful…”

Hyeju snickers as she crosses her arms over your front to turn your stool towards her and then tugs the cup of your half-fallen headphones down off your chin and onto your neck for her to lead you right into her addictive, slightly burnt kiss that you can’t resist—

“Hyeju…? What’s…?”

—partly because she’s stronger than you, but really mostly because she’s just good at reading you, knowing when to pull back her intoxicating, slick tongue and merely gloss over your lips when you need to breathe, progressively tilting your neck upwards with just her lips so that you would be open to her dexterous fingertips and warm palms that close in, that caress your jaw, your nape, that—

“Hyeju… what are you—”

“Shhh, Sohye…”

—completely command your own hands after the long moment that they stay on the hems of your dungaree shorts before they finally give in and move closer to hook their thumbs into her belt loops and slip up their fingers around Hyeju’s soft midriff and become lazy, sensual anchor points for your body to remain attached to as you’re slightly lifted up from the stool and onto the toes of your untied boots.

“Recording in here’s just so tiring, right?”

“Mmm…”

She chuckles before kissing you again.

“You’ll get used to it.

“I mean, you really should’ve seen Sohyun when we tried making our first record—”

Sohyun…?

Sohyun!

Goodness gracious, get a grip, you stupid slut—how the hell could you just forget that you’ve been singing your arse off in a dingy recording booth for hours on end and then just start snogging with Hyeju right in front of the bloody massive glass pane?

“Hyeju! I—”

“Nn…

“We’re not going anywhere, Sohye—”

“Hyeju, we can’t! Sohyun—she’s—”

“Forget her, Hye—it’s just us right now, see?”

And so you do see it, a relieving sight that presses on without a skip against your throat and hums as it nibbles lightly at the little lump in it that wouldn’t budge just a moment ago and releases the resonant traces of notes trapped within it.

“Mmm, I really love your voice when you get turned on like this, Sohye, you know that?” Hyeju murmurs as she slides her hand underneath your left shoulder strap and slides it off right into a familiar path that gropes over your breast, then past your ticklish armpit and down across your bared, goosefleshed lower back—

“Hehe, I just knew it…

“You really like that, don’t you?”

—where she massages the soreness out for you in increasingly tighter strokes, from left to right, right to left, in an up and down and up and down and up and up and—

“Hey, Hyeju, careful,” you caution with little more than a breathy moan at this point, between how your back arches up to her hand well before your ears actually process the wee snap of your relief on your chest and how your fingers drunkenly dictate on her earlobe what her kneading, pinching pace takes its sweet time ignoring before finally repeating it upon your increasingly de-cupped breast.

“Sohyun could just… could just come back in…”

“Don’t worry about her,” Hyeju’s plump lips purr back, quite convincingly—

“More importantly, let’s get this off of you, yeah?”

—moist as they are with drool that her tongue collects from the corners of your mouth, dangles above your thirsty own—

“It’s hot, don’t get me wrong, but it’s in the way, Sohye…”

—that you actually almost let her actually pull off your bra—

“Don’t, Hyeju, it’s cold…”

—but still you stop her, not without reluctance—

“(damn, knew it!)—”

“What’s that?”

“—oh, is it? I didn’t even notice, Hye—”

“Really, Hyeju?” you say with a half-smirk, your grip already ineffectually tight on her right elbow as she presses down on the deep curve of your lower back with her strong fingers and sends you into a moaning shiver right back against her body.

“Oh God, Hye…”

            “On God, Hye,” Hyeju counters with a cheeky grin that presses against your own while she shrugs off her hoodie to wrap around your shoulders and almost completely cover up her snapping off your other shoulder strap before returning to her previous task with both hands on deck, “really can’t think of any other reason why your cute little nipples are so hard right now…”

Fuck—her teeth grazing your sensitive skin never fails to get you hot, but...

“H-hey, if you’re gonna do it, do it right, Hyeju…”

“Oh? You wanted me to take your shirt off, then?”

“Sh-shut up, and, j-just get to it, already…”

Watch her mischievous eyes twinkle when she sees you flinch from brief popping suckles on each of your pert nipples before she moves on and laps up your cool sweat with her hot tongue, softening your skin for her teeth to mark—oh, it’s never the same pattern, save for the one that always tickles so much that Hyeju needs to tug down on your nipples to help your trembling body keep itself close to her, but it always works, works so much that...

“Hyeju, please…”

With a chuckle, she gives you one more twist before suddenly coming to a complete halt—

“What’s that, Sohye?”

—leaving you to collapse on your arse back onto the stool, unable to support yourself with your numb legs that refuse to do anything else other than spread themselves to accommodate her hips closing in on yours, and harder when she ghosts her fingers around either side of your lips.

“Hyeju,” you plead again, and again she teases, lazily parting your lips with the just the tips of her fingers, but immediately they get coated by your neediness spilling out so messily over the rest of her fist—

“—re no f—r—y—e a d—k, y—w, J—?!”

“Oh, you meant ‘here,’ did you? You should’ve been more specific—”

—that she finally obliges, impressing faster and faster strokes that handily interweave in between—

“Oh, fuck—

“You might actually break this chair with how needy you’re being, Hye—”

—your irregular clenches until—

“Hold on a sec, yeah?”

With a laugh that you’d’ve immediately decried as unfair if you weren’t so busy sobbing, squirming upon her strong hooked fingers firmly pressed against the spongy flesh inside your tingling core, Hyeju casually swings you by the hip onto a nearby cabinet where she plays the rest of your orgasm out until your shorts cling to your quivering legs in spots, much like those that eventually clear out from your vision and reveal Hyeju’s smug smirk.

“Feel better, Hye?” she whispers as she pats your sweaty brow and temple down for you since your hands remain limp over her shoulders.

“Y, yeah—”

“Good, now stay there,” she says after she gives you a peck on your forehead before rushing away.

“Just gotta make sure the tape’s going—”

“Huh?”

Your eyes open just before the oscillating mesh could smack your lips like they intended Hyeju’s cheek.

Oh.

            <“Take Number Ninety-Five, kid—concentrate! You got this!”>

Oh.

“Son Hyeju, you’re, not serious—

“Did you really just fuck me so that I—”

            <“Hehehe—smuh, ruh?”> Hyeju booms from the PA from the booth with that shit-eating grin of hers while she flashes an OK sign with the fingers that weren’t in her mouth.

            <“Seven, eight, and—”>

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It’s been fucking half an hour already—they’d better be done f—

            “Oh, Sohyun, perfect, you’re just in time—here, it just finished exporting,” Hyeju says with an audibly triumphant grin that immediately trips Sohyun’s guard.

“Please, for the love of God,” Sohyun groans while she rubs her temples, “tell me that you washed your hands before you touched the workstation, Unnie—”

            “And of course I did—can’t roll a new one with wet fingers, you kn—”

“Just… just give me that,” Sohyun snaps resignedly into the air, trying to sap what little cool remained in the flask into her throbbing forehead while she pointedly grabs her headphones and practically swats away Hyeju’s low-five next to it in what could quite accurately be described as a well-practised manoeuvre—

“Hey, Unnie…?”

            “Huh—woah!”

Luckily for the scarred headphones, this time it was an easy choice, that the flask would take Hyeju to task for Sohyun’s unluckily scarred ears.

“Oh shit!

“Wrong project, wrong project, sorry, sorry, my bad, that’s on me!” Hyeju belatedly begs over the raw moans in her ear that come and come and come while she frantically slaps the crusty keyboard, hoping that the whirring workstation she’s whining along with can load back to the correct window faster than she'll be defenestrated by the murderous intent that she’s barely got trapped underneath her body.

“Here!”

There’s the bass, the drums, the keys—

—and its four to the floor while Hyeju gets to give the table a long kiss—

“Oh my God—you’re literally a magician, Unnie!

“Rent money—we~’ve got rent!”

—and then suddenly you’ve hit your head on the studio’s padded wall with a hiss, defenceless at the whims of the raving vibrant fragrance filling your nose and pinning down your restless shoulders—

“You know, I thought at first Hyeju-unnie      

“lost the plot, suggesting that I leave you        “S-S-Sohyun

“two alone to fuck in here, but, then again,      “w-what

“alcohol, drugs, so… sex, sure—                     “are you—”    

“But, really, all you had to do was ask, Sohye,” Sohyun harshly growls in between nibbles on your ear, sniffs that steadily turn your flagged libido swiftly sheer with each passing second, “and this whole damn thing would’ve been a lot easier, you know?”

Fuck—

It’s really only your first kiss with Sohyun, and yet you simply can’t deny this feeling that already races through your aching body, a bitter, drunkening fire that’s somehow both in your face and deep in your belly—

“Just a kiss and you’re already this needy, huh?”

—it’s fucking insane that just like Hyeju’s sloppy, freestyle explorations that keep you guessing, her steady, focused swirls against your stumbling tongue leave you with little choice but to swim at her drunkening lead, mind already sunken, chest overwhelmed by her own crushing yours—

“No wonder it’s the first thing that idiot thought of…”

Oh, it’s no wonder at all, you wordlessly agree, with the electric feeling of Sohyun’s lips and hands idly ghosting over your soaked shirt and smarting skin continuing to course through you while you breathe in the wondrous sight of her staring your clouded eyes down with her dark, half-lidded eyes, lips held in an uncanny smirk that flashes her sharp teeth while she brushes back the sides of her silky, dishevelled ponytail and then rewraps your legs around her waist—

“Raise your arms—let’s get this ratty thing off of you, yeah?”

                        “Yo, what the fuck, Sohyun?”

“Don’t just stand there watching us, Unnie, and get over here—” Sohyun barks into your mouth as she tears Hyeju’s hoodie the rest of the way from your elbows and lobs it over her back so that she could run her hands over your shivering body.

                        “You—oof!”

“We’ve got to thank your horny little muse here properly, after all—

“Isn’t that right, Sohye?”

Yes, yes, yes—

Sohyun tugs down on your nape and closes in further, using your foreheads to leverage her thundering rasps away from your semihemidemisemiquaver gasps that quickly fall out of time with her pinching and twisting your nipples over your shirt.

“So, tell us what you want, then?”

                        “Sohyun, pl—”

Sohyun croons colly from above         “You didn’t even get to the bridge,” Hyeju

with an impish grin on her face           whines, hurriedly shoving her hand

                        “Hyeju! I’m—”

as she brushes away your matted         inside your shirt and groping your

hair away from your face with her  breast while she licks and bites away

freed-up hand.                         on your ticklish nape and back,

 “Oi, Unnie.”                           “for my sick ass solo—”

                                                “What, you dick?”

“Grab your hoodie and let’s move this to your cabinet there—”

                                    “Huh? But that one’s right here—”

“There’s no way we’re risking the fucking Mesa, you prat—

“Do you know how much that shit costs?”

                                    “...ugh, fine, sor—hey it’s still my turn!”

            It’s Sohyun—

“Don’t be shy, pretty girl—”

You bounce off of her when her insistent pairs of hands around your hips say to—

                                    It’s Hyeju—

                                    “We’re going to take good care of you—”

 You arms wrap up behind her neck to let her keep her insistent hips thrusting up into your arse—

She must really like it when you bite—her chest thrums with powerful growls each time your lips pop off of her neck—

                                    She must really like it when you bite—her chest thrums with powerful growls each time your lips pop off of her neck—

“It’s your gift,” she says, splaying her palm flat beneath your pounding head and settling you down while her lips taste red.

                                    “Lay back and relax,” she says, laying her palm flat on your pounding chest and pressing you down despite your whiny protest.

She works her way down from your neck; she works her way down from your knee—

—she sucks on your breasts; she nips at your hip—

—she cleans up your sweat with a flattened tip—

“Fuck, so fucking wet, Sohye…”

—she nibbles at the back of your thigh; she breathes awfully close to your wetness; she’s got her hand in yours; she slides her finger between your lips—

                        “Fuck! Please!”

“Let me mark these pretty legs, too—”

                                    “That’s it, babe, be a good girl like that—”

—your thigh’s wet; your cunt’s soaked—

—your pleas ring out in hollow pops, your voice crackles when your arch flops—

—your cunt’s spread—

—it’s teeth; it’s tongue—

—from underneath, the belle’s rung—

—your cunt’s spread—

—fuck, your cunt’s empty—

—oh, fuck, your cunt’s stretched out—

Oh God, oh God—

—she’s not stopping, she’s not stopping, no matter how much your legs burn, your hips turn—

Oh God—

—her licks keep coming—

            —and you can’t stop cumming—

                        —and her licks keep coming—

            —and you can’t stop cumming—

“Jesus Christ, your hoodie’s soaked, Unnie—

“But our superstar here just

won’t stop clenching, won’t she?”       “Nah, dude—you’ve got no idea—

                                    “Her favourite toy’s, like, bigger than,

                                    “any of yours, I think?

                                    “Probably, but it’s way heavy—”

“Is that right?” Sohyun’s blurry face suddenly coos out at you, her lips remaining parted at the end—

“Ah, so cute like that, Sohye—

“Look at her, Unnie, all wide-eyed and cute like she hasn’t got four fingers stretching her tight little cunt right now—”

                        “Oh my God—more, please—!”

“Fuck…

“This is crazy…”

                                    “So fucking hot, Sohye…”

God, this can’t be real—

“Oi, Unnie, I got an idea…” Sohyun sighs as a half-growl while she licks her hand soaked with your juices in between calming scratches on your hair with her other.

            “What’s that?” Hyeju mumbles, lips pressed tenderly against your leg while she carefully slides her fingers out as well.

“Still have condoms in

“your cab here, right?”            “What the fuck?!”

“Well don’t give me that look, mate—the back of your amp isn’t exactly a secret stash, yeah?”

“I—actually, fair, but—Sohyun, dude, unless you suddenly grew a cock, I don’t see why you’d—

“Wait a minute…

“Do you h—”

“What—no, you twat!” Sohyun barks into your swollen lower lip between her teeth before she releases it to gather the sloppy mess around your mouth back in with her swift yet gentle thumb that you then suckle on without hesitation.

“You’ve been barging into my showers for years! What the hell is wrong with—”

“Chill, dude! I just don’t get what the hell are we using condoms for, yo? The big ones aren’t easy to find, so if none of us have cocks, I really don’t see why we’d—”

“These.”

“...Oh.

“Bet.”

Even without the gigantic foam cover, the microphone in Sohyun's hand still looks menacing, yet the idea is quite intriguing, especially with the way it rolls it over your skin, each cross in the grille sinking into your chest, biting into your nipples.

“How about it, superstar?

“Ready to give us another show?” Sohyun murmurs with a grin so mesmerising that you nod frantically like your teeth aren’t chattering just like the loose packages inside the box she casually lobs without breaking eye contact with you.

“How about it? Looks pretty much like your Tako, doesn’t it, Sohye?” Hyeju giggles in your ear while she lightly taps your breasts, your lips with the tip of the markedly thinner microphone in her hand.

“You wanna warm up with… this, little guy first, hm—”

“HEY, UNN—

“Oh, thank God, that’s the SM57,” Sohyun half-growls relievedly. “I thought you grabbed the 650 for a second there,” she then says as she hooks your leg back around her waist.

“Yeah, you’re right, Unnie, that’s probably a bett—”

                        “Please, hurry up, you two!”

“Oh?”                          “Yo, let’s go!”

With renewed, firmer grips on your left wrist and right elbow, Sohyun and Hyeju resume teasing you, their simultaneous chuckling matching your increasingly needy whines in volume as they keep you bucking, swinging to keep either teasing tip from leaving your increasingly squelchy cunt—

“Oh, fuck…”

                        “Fuck!”

                                    “Fuck, yeah…”

                        Holy. shit—

—focus, focus, on her glittering black, her glistening red—even smoothened by latex, the texture of the taperless black all but guarantees an immediate orgasm with how eagerly your greedy pink tries to suck it in around it as soon as she presses down with the tip—

“Easy now, superstar~”

                                    “Breathe, baby girl~”

                        “No…!”

—but then she effortlessly drags it out of your tenuous grasp and rests, rolls it against your clit—

                        “More, please, more, please—”

                                    “Relax, baby, be pa~tient…”

“Don’t think she needs

“to warm up, Unnie.”

                        “—need to cum, need to c—”

It’s thin, and it’s going deep, deep—

            —it’s thick, and it’s going deep—

                        —it’s thin, and

                                    —It’s thIckER, and it’s going deepER—

                                                           it’s going deep—

                                                “On your knees, now…

“Breathe, breathe, breathe…” “That’s a good girl, Sohye…”

The bitch is hungry, the bitch can’t tell—it’s all she can do to obey the hungry voices that crescendo through her mind numbed by the dangerously sloppy friction from each time that her cunt releases, catches on the uneven inches—

“God, your voice is just

“beautiful live, superstar…”    “Just keep moving your hips

                                    “like that, don’t worry…”

—all she can do to let out helpless moans when she lets her neck be craned ever so freely back, which earns her little nips on her ear; slow, flat-tongued licks onto the back of her exposed neck while slow powerful thrusts spur her flagging hips along from behind—

                                    "Don’t stop moving, Sohye—"

                        “—cumm—gh—I—”

—earns her a deep kiss that swallows the sound of her primal bliss—

******************************************************************

“...like, green?”

“Dude, trust me, for real.”

“What in the fucking world are you guys talking about?”

“Oh, hey, good morning, superstar~”

“Morning…?”

What the fuck? Weren’t you just getting your back blown out—

Sohyun throws her head back and lets out a belly laugh that you can feel just about as well as you hear while she casually brushes your hair away from your face. “Just kidding, Sohye—we’re still in the studio,” she says.

“Oh.”

Go to sit—

“Fuck!”

Yep, back blown out, for sure—stop winking at me like that, Hyeju, Sohyun did most of the work—

“Here, here, don’t move, let me help you—like this, and then…”

            “Guys, as sexy as having you whisper into my ears is, I don’t think I have another round in me…” you groan.

Sohyun laughs as she pats your head gently once you’re settled in Hyeju’s arms—

                        ‘Just wait for it, dude—’

            “Maybe after a glass of water and some Skittles…”

                        “Told you, Sohyun!”

“...Well.”

            “Fuck me…

            “Couldn’t we have done this at your place, or at least on the sofa? My back’s fucking killing me…

“Right, Sohye,             “Sorry, Hye—”

“although I personally wouldn’t have on that sofa—there was some smelly pothead rolling around on there—”

                        “Fuck you, dude—I told you I showered before I came here!” Hyeju whines while you pet her cheek.

“Let Sohye lie down already and come back with a mop and some towels so we can get started on this… mess…

“Christ, it’s like that time the roof caved in—

“How the fuck did that get wet?”

                        (Please, Narrating Voice Dude, dude!)

“Unnie! I told you not to fuck on the fucking Mesa!”

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(?) I must have gone insane. (1) OK, it’s starting to come together. (2) What the fuck is this? (??) I’m so lost on this thing. (???) What are endings, even? (????) Thanks to @sinswithpleasure for the beta read.

[sexcsy]

Shots Fired

Thus, this is a provocation, shots fired across the bow to leave a ringing in your ear as the sight of Yeojin in tight workout clothing, sweaty and panting, tempts you. "I've been working so hard for this. Don't I look great?"

You swallow thickly.

"Do I?" Yeojin asks again, this time more demanding.

"You do."

She does. If you lied to her—about the way that her cleavage sweat down her sports bra or the shine on her midriff or her thigh gap shown off by her leggings—about how they drive you to see more, touch more, taste more, she would know. Yeojin can smell a lie.

"Of course I do," she says, giving a playful pout. "I know I do, but I wanna hear it from you."

"You're beautiful, Yeojin." Beautiful enough that you shouldn't be in this gym locker room together because you have no fight left to give when Yeojin is sitting on your lap with her diminutive frame against you, her breasts pressed to your chest and her hot breath on your neck. You'd hope there'd be no one to blame you for pounding into her, splitting her apart, every which way, from the gym to the showers and every step on the way home you could get your hands on this little tease.

Yeojin is a tease, but she isn't cruel.

"I don't need your flattery. I just need a good dicking." What is subtlety or self-control in the face of that? "That's why you're here, right? To give me what I need?"

And the question is nothing because she's already grinding her hips into yours, the shape of her pussy pressed against your cock, the heat of it all-consuming.

"Yeojin—"

"It's okay. I know you want me."

She's so much smaller than you, so much more delicate, and yet her mouth is so demanding on yours. She kisses with her whole body, every limb wrapped around you, and her tongue licks over yours, demanding as she tastes you, devouring.

"Yeojin—"

"Stop talking. You'll hurt yourself," she says, her small hand over your mouth. She's so much smaller than you, but in the gym locker room, she's the bigger person.

And so, as a man whose brain has been replaced by a cock, you're helpless to do anything until she's wrapped her hand around it. You're helpless to do anything but fuck her like the world depends on how you split her open on your cock. The shower is running hot, steaming up the locker room, and Yeojin's skin is slippery as her back hits the wall and she's bouncing on your cock, and maybe the wetter of the two of you is not the shower.

"Harder," Yeojin demands, her mouth on your jaw and her fingers digging into your back. "Fuck me harder. I want to feel it tomorrow."

You're going to break her. How long does a toy like this last; this is no happy meal for kids, no cheap plastic, no durable rubber—and there is no possibility of a rubber, because what's the point of having that tiny pussy stuffed full of cock if it isn't raw.

"Yes, fuck me. I want it. I want it so bad," Yeojin begs, and maybe you're not going to break her. Maybe you're already broken, and Yeojin is the one who did it. And maybe maybes may be the result of your world ending at the place that your brain—recall, your cock—meets her cunt.

And maybe this is the result: Yeojin on her back on a bench, her knees up by her ears, and she's the most flexible thing you've ever fucked, and it's not like there's a lot of competition. But whatever competition there was, they wouldn't be able to say a fucking word when Yeojin's pussy is stretched around the base of your cock, and when her face is flushed and she's breathing hard and fast, when she's asking for more—when she's demanding for more—who else could have a leg in this race.

And that's before you start to carry her, and listen to her head hit the metal locker doors, so if she was bouncing then, then she's really bouncing now. She's a ragdoll in your arms, a ragdoll you're going to leave dripping with cum.

"Daddy, are you gonna cum inside me?"

The thing with the breakers and the breakings is that they go both ways, and the word daddy breaks something in you so that Yeojin's womb becomes a receptacle for every drop of cum in your balls. And even when you're through and even when you're over, her thighs are milking you for what you're worth and you feel like a million bucks because you're still cumming and her mouth is making it so, even if so is so much of your cum spilling out of the corner of her lips onto her tits to smear and stain her sports bra.

"Daddy, thank you. I needed that."

But maybe, again, maybes are just the way that Yeojin keeps breaking and making you.

"You're the best."

No, you're better for having kept your promise: you're in an alleyway on the route back to her apartment, letting her suck your soul out through your dick; you're in the stairwell of her apartment building, her body bent over the railing with her legs spread; and you're in her front door that isn't even closed before she's laid prone on the couch, her face down in the cushions as she bounces back against every thrust of your length while her cunt clenches through orgasm after orgasm. But the best of the best is when she's on top of you, riding your cock like she's never known a better way to spend her time, and she's saying, "Daddy, this is the best thing I've ever had inside me, and I'm gonna have it inside me forever, okay?" so that you believe it—easy to believe when your dick is bulging out her belly, her skin stretched around it—easy to believe when she swirls her hips and takes you deeper, deeper than anything should be able to go, and her voice is a whine and her hands are clawing at your chest as she cums. And it's easy to believe when Yeojin wants you to believe her and she's a magician making your dick disappear into her, the magician who makes you cum again and again and again.

✦✧✦✧✦✧

haven't written something small in a while but something small deserves something small written

[sexcsy]

Cuddle Time

AO3

Tags: Non-con, BFH-ish, unedited so bear with me, gf!Jiheon, human sex toy, emotional disregard, choking, carry fuck, ass-to-mouth, slapping, face fucking

A/N: A little late but... BELATED JIHEON DAY!!! Big thanks to @nsfwmaemi for the plot idea (and for pointing out that it was Jiheon day cause I wouldn't have written this otherwise lmfao). Anyways, enjoy!

P.S. Baek Jiheon? Break Jiheon.

You are woken up by a sudden weight on your chest, you start to panic but instantly calm down once the familiar scent of strawberries hits your nose and you instinctively wrap your arms around the person on your chest. You don’t even need to open your eyes to confirm it’s Jiheon, it’s her favorite thing to do. You love it as well but today you have some sort of predicament between your legs and it doesn’t help that Jiheon is brushing against it as she snuggles into you.

You finally open your eyes and the first thing you see is Jiheon’s heavenly smile but in your current state of horniness, all you see is a fuckable set of lips and it serves to just rile you up even more. You start breathing heavily as the thought of Jiheon’s tight mouth wrapped around your cock while making the lewdest and sloppiest of sounds fills your mind.

“Baby?”

“Hmm?”

“Can we fuck?” You ask blatantly. “It’s been a while and—” You cut yourself off and instead just lightly thrust upwards, making Jiheon know your situation as you poke her with your tip.

“Hnggghhh, I don’t want to move,” she whines. “Maybe next time.” That maybe hurts you deeply but with your dick being so desperate, instead of backing down you feel a sense of determination fill you. You’re not taking no for an answer, you need that sweet release even if it means going the distance and crossing boundaries.

“Please, I need it. Even if you just let me go to th—” 

“But I’m already here, I don’t want to get up,” Jiheon whines again, this time nuzzling herself closer into the nook of your neck, really cementing herself on top of your warm body.

It’s not really a problem having her on top of you, you can just easily push her off and go jack off in the bathroom but you quickly realize that there’s no fun in that at all. But then a wicked idea strikes you, why use your strength to get Jiheon off of you when you can just overpower her then have your way with her body? She doesn’t want to move but she doesn’t have to and if she doesn’t want to help you, then you’ll just help yourself.

You start by pampering Jiheon with love and affection as you plant soft kisses on her forehead to distract her from the fact that your hand is already on her butt. It worked up until you gave her cheek a light squeeze, making Jiheon shoot her head up and give you a playful glare. “Oppaaa~ I told you, not now.”

You move your hand to her back and chuckle it off, you go back to giving her quick pecks on her face as she lays her head back down but after a short while you start snaking your hand lower and lower, this time all the way inside her shorts, you can feel her underwear already and you just want to rip it right off.

“Ya! I wasn’t in the mood already and you doing that is not helping at all!” Jiheon glares at you again, now more fierce and sincere, letting you know she’s not playing. But what makes her think you are?

Instead of pulling out, you double down and push your hand further inside, beneath her panties. You find her asshole and start teasing it with your finger. “What the fuck is wrong with you?!” Jiheon shouts out, she tries to get up and leave but you wrap an arm around her and pull her back down against your body, putting her back in the position she so vehemently didn’t want to leave just moments ago.

Jiheon can’t manage to break free from your grip, she struggles, she pushes against you, she squirms, but no matter what she tries she’s stuck with you. “Shhh, just relax and let me do everything, before you know it, it will be over,” you whisper in her ear to calm her down but it seems that she didn’t hear it, still continuing to struggle to get out.

You roll over and get on top of Jiheon, you put a hand around her neck to hold her in place while you try to undress her. Her legs flail wildly but one tense squeeze around her throat is enough for her to shift her focus to not going unconscious. Jiheon tries to pry your hand off but once she moves to remove another finger, the previous one has already gone back against her skin. Eventually you show some remorse and give her some room to breathe, at least now you get to mess with her clothing undisturbed.

You pull her shorts and underwear down then throw them off the bed. As you move your eyes back up to Jiheon, all you see is pain and fear. The image of Jiheon crying is one you would normally feel sad at, one where you would rush to wipe the tears away, one where you would console her and cheer her up—but at that moment you are the sole reason for her despair and you don’t feel guilty at all.

“Oppa…” Jiheon forces out with what little air she has in her. “I’ll make it up to you, I promise. Just please… stop. Y-You’re hurting me…”

You fake a sense of realization as you let go of Jiheon’s neck, letting her gasp for air and regain her composure. You take your hands off of her body not because she begged for it rather you did it to start undressing yourself. Jiheon sees you and dashes out, you quickly kick your shorts off then run after her. 

Jiheon only manages to open the door before you catch her, you slam the door shut then slam her against the wall. Jiheon yelps as her petite frame is pinned down, once again unable to move with you holding her down. “AHH!!! Please, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I will really make it up to you, just… please, let me go.” The trembling her voice makes fills your ears and the squirming her body does just makes her grind against your erection, you’ve never felt so alive.

“Oh, baby, you’re not going anywhere. You’re going to make it up to me using your body,” you whisper into her ear and Jiheon just sobs realizing her helplessness. She shakes her head which is the only form of movement her body is still capable of but you restrict that too by pressing the side of her face against the wall. You lean in close and lick the side of her face, Jiheon winces as your tongue grazes her skin, you’ve never imagined tears to be so delightful but there you are lapping at the side of Jiheon’s face as if her eyes are some sort of leaky faucet. 

You shift your lips lower until you reach Jiheon’s neck and you take no time before attacking one of her most sensitive areas with kisses and bites. It’s a very odd predicament for Jiheon, being pleasured against her will despite the rest of her body in disarray, forced to moan from your touch despite the rest of her body disagreeing. You leave one big hickey before you move up to nibble on her ear. “You’re moaning so much, baby. Just admit it already, you love me using you like this.”

“I d-don’t, oppa. You’re scaring me. I really don’t like it.” Jiheon begs for mercy again but you continue to drill your mouth onto her delicate skin, leaving more and more hickeys on Jiheon, causing her to moan in pleasure much to her wishes. You mark her as yours, not treating her as someone you are partnered with rather you treat her as something you own.

Having wasted enough time painting her neck, you pry Jiheon off the wall then you reach down and hook her legs with your arms. Jiheon yelps as her entire body is lifted off of the ground rather effortlessly, you rest her back on your chest while you hold her legs up high, folding her in half. You can hear her hyperventilating, completely panicking over realizing just how powerless she is compared to you. You’ve never really appreciated Jiheon’s small and light frame until now, you barely have a problem carrying her, it’s like she’s just some toy you get to pilot around.

You position Jiheon’s butt over your rod until you feel yourself just outside of her rear entrance, you try to push yourself inside but without any help or preparation, it feels almost impossible. “Hngh… P-Please, oppa, I’ll do anything you want just put me d–ahHHHH!!!” You’ve had enough of her lies and empty promises and so you just lower Jiheon and thrust upwards, her screams fill the room just as much as your cock fills her ass. You don’t even stop to shut her up, not caring if any neighbor might hear you, just relishing in the sweet sounds of her torment filling your ears.

You’ve always thought of Jiheon as some sort of doll but never in your life have you ever thought of treating her like one but here you are now lifting and lowering her body onto your shaft like she weighs nothing.

You reduce Jiheon to a whining mess, she tries to speak, to reach out to whatever humanity you have left inside of you but her words come out slurred, unable to say a complete word let alone form a cohesive thought as you relentlessly pound into her. Fucking Jiheon’s ass has never felt this amazing, the lack of lube, the lack of regard to her well-being and safety, it just energizes you to keep going.

To call Jiheon’s ass tight is an understatement, the unpreparedness mixed with her discomfort and struggling work together to really make her walls clamp down on you. It’s like she doesn’t want you to leave her asshole. Part of you wants to whisper and tease Jiheon with how much her ass is hugging you but even you are too enamored to say anything.

Eventually the grip Jiheon’s ass has on your girth starts to prove too much even for you. You plant your feet and rest your legs as you adjust your hands to hold onto Jiheon’s shoulders. Jiheon tries her best to put what little strength she has left to hold her head steady while you hold her body firmly in your arms as you start hammering her body down onto you, letting her ass slam into your crotch with loud slaps. You really solidify Jiheon’s place as an object as you recklessly use her entire body to jack yourself off until you feel your cum burst inside of her ass.

You let your dick out then drop Jiheon onto the bed, you miss the mark quite a bit causing her to roll over to the floor and hit it with a thud. It sounded like it hurt and now you regret dropping her directly in the first place. You sit down and wait but Jiheon is just quietly sobbing on the ground, so you reach down and grip onto the base of her head then force her to look at you. Her face is a mess of tears, her ever vibrant smile now nowhere to be seen and you’re somehow loving it.

“Oppa…” Even after all that’s happened so far, you wonder how she can still call you such a name. “Y-Y-You’re done, right? Can we j-just lay in bed? I promise to forget this happened, just please stop, oppa.” You don’t even pause to think about it, stopping right now when your dick is still hard is the last thing you want to do so you drag Jiheon’s face closer to your throbbing cock to let her know your answer. Jiheon breaks into another crying fit knowing that you’re not done using her.

You wipe the tears on her face using the tip of your cock, replacing it with leftover semen, and Jiheon grimaces in disgust. “Just open wide, bitch. It’s the least you can do for me now.” 

Jiheon flinches hearing you call her such a thing but despite all the pain you’ve caused her so far, you can still see her desperation clawing at you in hopes of finding the man she once knew. “Oppa, I still lo—” You don’t dare listen to her, you don’t dare to let her finish her sentence, instead you grip the back of her head and shove her face down onto your crotch, the resulting choking Jiheon is doing around your girth sends you to euphoria. Turns out her smile isn’t the only heavenly thing her face has, her entire mouth is a world of pleasure sent down from the skies. You almost hunch over, feeling your entire body be electrified just from Jiheon choking on your dick.

If you treated her body like some inanimate fuck doll earlier, now you treat her face like a fleshlight. No doubt Jiheon’s throat is better than any toy you have used, all the features any gadget could ever have and more, all with the added benefit of being free while also not needing to be cleaned out. Now you think about using Jiheon to satisfy your every need at every moment you need her to, though for now you savor the moment.

You put a hand towards Jiheon’s cheek and she instinctively tries to snuggle into it but you betray the short moment of intimacy with a sharp slap, you didn’t expect it to do much but the resulting groaning sends shivers through your spine as her throat vibrates around you. You slap her again, and again, and again, it’s like a button to turn on a feature and you just can’t get enough of it. Feeling the sting in your palm you switch your hands around and begin doing the same to the other side of her face.

After a while, you pull her off and dangle her head above your cock, you wait for her to speak but the only thing that comes out of her mouth is spit that drips onto you. Jiheon’s too exhausted, too used, too spent, too broken to do or say anything anymore and you feel a sense of gratification seeing the outcome of your work.

You put your hands back to the side of Jiheon’s head and start pumping her up and down your length, really treating her mouth like a fleshlight as you give her no room to adjust or rest, just a fast and steady pace, letting her throat resonate a mixture of gags and chokes as you ignore the limit her body can handle.

You catch glimpses of her eyes from time to time and you can tell just how empty and lifeless they have become. From your girlfriend, Jiheon has now become your slave, though with how unresponsive she has gotten, toy would be a more appropriate title for her.

As you feel your next load about to release, you yank Jiheon’s head off of your crotch and jerk yourself to completion with the other hand, your second orgasm flies onto her face covering it almost completely in white. Your climax was so explosive that you didn’t have the time to savor the sight as you felt yourself pass out. All of a sudden…

You are woken up by a sudden weight on your chest, you start to panic but instantly calm down once the familiar scent of strawberries hits your nose and you instinctively wrap your arms around the person on your chest. You don’t even need to open your eyes to confirm it’s Jiheon, it’s her favorite thing to do. You love it as well but today you have some sort of predicament between your legs and it doesn’t help that Jiheon is brushing against it as she snuggles into you.