#coming from a thicc girl herself

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Debut Party

Chou Tzuyu (host), Park Jihyo, Kim Dahyun, Son Chaeyoung, Elkie Chong, Yeh Shuhua (guests) x A crew of BBCs*

Part 3 of 3 of Twice The Fun

Tags: anal, BBC, circle of debauchery, cumshot competition, (a bit of) double penetration, golden shower, endless creampies, filming, interracial, mating press, orgy, party, public sex, squirt shower, thighwanese

Word count: 6660

*This was a very hard fic to write, so to depict an orgy in a better way I decided to eventually drop the reader tag and write it fully in 3rd person. Hope you guys enjoy it

Tzuyu couldn't believe this was happening. After so many years, she was finally getting her solo debut. To celebrate, she decided to invite some friends in.

After her showcase was done, Tzuyu sent a few of her groupmates and her two best friends the location for the after party. Away from any crowds, she called a plethora of guys she had known over the years to celebrate with her. Well, a specific crew of guys.

The guys arrived in fancy sports cars, blasting loud music. It didn't take long for Tzuyu's friends to start getting wild. Shuhua was the first to shake ass, as some dude picked up his phone to film it. Right to her side, Chaeyoung was there with a guy running his hands in her ass, all that while Elkie filmed it.

However, one friend was still missing, and it was the one where the party couldn't keep going without. Tzuyu knew it and texted her. After all, Jihyo is like a mother to the Twice girls and a true beast at those parties: from her own solo debut to Nayeon's two solo releases, Jihyo was always present, and it should be no different for Tzuyu's.

"Now the party can truly begin," Tzuyu says as she hears Jihyo's car arriving. The guys let out a massive smile. They also knew the party couldn't begin without the big-tit powerhouse mother. The other girls also gather to see it. 

Jihyo comes out of the car. Her small yet muscular frame brings out much respect. Wearing a short and tight red dress that can barely fit into her thicc body and massive milkers, she salutes the guys and gets a hug from Dahyun.

"That red Ferrari is a nice car, but I wish it was Momo's pink Lamborghini," Tzuyu says to Jihyo. And the party begins for real. The debut girl takes the pants off an endowed guy and starts sucking his cock as he sits on Jihyo's car hood. Elkie takes her bra off, and another guy gropes her tits.

But of course, the first slut to get a cock in her fuckholes has to be the youngest one in the party. "Ahhhhh, oh my God," Shuhua moans as one of those guys lowers his pants and puts his big black cock in her pussy. And that's what they all have in common. This is an all-out BBC party, just like Tzuyu wanted it to be. It's always been her main fetish, and she'll make sure it's banger.

"OH MY GOD, YOU GUYS ARE HAVING SO MUCH FUN!" Tzuyu screams as the cocks start to find the girls holes. Next is Dahyun, her pale skin contrasting well with that dark chocolate-toned cock in her pussy as she gets her cheeks clapped while holding herself to the window of a sports car. So much for her being the conservative girl of Twice.

"OHHHHH, LET'S GO TZUYU," Elkie screams as it's the host's turn to get her pussy stretched out by a BBC. Her and Jihyo pick up their phones and start filming it. Tzuyu never thought this would happen, but she had both her group's leader and her best friend watching and enjoying her get-fucked.

Tzuyu's bare long legs and thicc thighs are a joy to watch, especially with a big cock pounding her and leading to a massive recoil. She smiles at Elkie as she lifts her black dress from the showcase just enough for her best friend to get the perfect angles of her insanely hot lower body. She didn't wear that dress for no reason; it was there for her to show the world what kind of cock she prefers. "OH FUCK, FUCK, AHHHHH," she moans, already taking a massive black cock balls deep in her pussy.

Tzuyu gets even more exibitionist, letting the dude lift one of her legs as he keeps pounding her cunt. "WOOOOOHOOOOO!" she screams, giving Elkie the perfect pictures to take with her long leg up in the air and a fat cock deep in her pussy.

"Damn, look at those big fat black cocks deep in those pale asses," Elkie says as she already finds two girls taking them anally, one to each side of the car: Dahyun and Shuhua. The two may have very different styles; one is very reserved, the other very outgoing, but both share the same passion for anal sex, and with cocks this big all over that party, it doesn't take long for them to experiment.

"Let's see what's happening in this car," Elkie keeps circling around the parking lot, this time finding Chaeyoung doing what she does best, sucking cocks. "HOLY FUCK, WHAT ARE YOU GUYS DOING?" a baffled Elkie asks, filming the little Twice girl taking a 9-inch BBC deep in her throat as if it were nothing and then slapping it in her face.

Elkie can't resist and joins Chaeyoung in sucking that cock, already very wet from all the spit the little girl left in it. But their fun is about to end soon, as police sirens are heard. They are coming to bust this party. It was good while it lasted. The guys and girls get in the car and flee the scene. Well, at least those two get a few more cocksucking while in high speeds because, why not?

It turns out Tzuyu herself had called the cops as a prank because she already had another place in mind to move the party to. A very spatious house with some moody light. Once again, Jihyo arrived last. She was a little disappointed that she couldn't even take one of those cocks, unlike the other girls. But as she climbed up the house's stairs, she was determined to change this.

"Are you ready to party?" Dahyun asks her, greeting Jihyo at the door. "That's what I'm here for," she says. "Then, let's go," Dahyun replies as the two hold hands. On the middle of the dancefloor, Tzuyu, Chaeyoung, and Shuhua are already dancing, giving the guys naughty stares as they rub their bodies on each other, the host at the center towering over their short friends.

Elkie soon joins the trio, giving Shuhua a hot kiss that makes everybody go wild. Tzuyu decides to follow their lead, kissing Chaeyoung, and suddenly all four are sharing kisses with each other, to the disbelief of Jihyo and Dahyun. "They are so wild," Jihyo says to her groupmate.

But it's after returning from their bathroom break that Jihyo and Dahyun get to know how wild those girls truly are. They arrive back at the scene with Elkie already busy with three cocks, sucking on and jerking off the other two. Chaeyoung is on the couch getting her coochie eaten good while stroking another cock as she says hello to her groupmates. 

"I wish you could be there; these girls are sucking a lot of dick; I know you would love it," Jihyo says, sending a voice message to Nayeon. And she knows it better than anyone else, having watched her suck so many cocks at her solo comeback parties and still not feeling satisfied. 

"Holy fuck, this dick is so huge, it's bigger than my hand," Jihyo says, approaching one of the guys and touching his hard black boner. Elkie and Chaeyoung are having a good time, with the CLC girl getting all sloppy and sucking two cocks at the same time after Jihyo stole one for her. Chaeyoung is moaning and screaming as her pussy gushes and squirts all over one dude's face. "OH FUCK, YOU'RE EATING ME SO GOOD," she says.

"You wanna come join us?" Elkie asks Jihyo, who takes that guy's cock, sucking it before pulling the top of her dress down to show her big tits, wrapping them around his cock. Dahyun so far had just looked at the girls. Maybe that ass-fucking with Shuhua was a one-off thing, and she's back to being the good Christian girl of always. But that facade quickly disappears, as Dahyun joins Jihyo and both suck a lucky guy together.

On the opposite room, Shuhua doesn't want to waste anytime, stipping herself fully naked already as she has one cock in her pussy and another in her mouth. A nympho from a group of super whores, she never resists for a long time and always falls into the temptation of getting as many cocks inside her as possible. Her party animal is fully awake already as she gets a massive BBC bulging under her fit belly. 

"Oh wow, holy shit, that's so hot," Jihyo says as she walks towards the room and sooms right into Shuhua's pussy getting stretched out. The guy fucking Shuhua quickly notices that Jihyo is wearing nothing under her dress as her hairy bush comes under his site. "Damn, look at that," he says, feeling in heaven as she plays with Jihyo's meat cunt while pounding Shuhua's tight hole. "Damn, I need to try that pussy," he says, switching his cock from one hole to another while he lets his buddies have fun with Shuhua.

But amidst all that, you might be asking, Where is Tzuyu? The actual host of this sexy orgy. Well, it turns out she had found her perfect spot right at the bar, getting spit-roasted while she and her BBC friends emptied out all those beer bottles as they took turns stretching her out. Her tall, fit body is really made for the biggest cocks; she looks so amazing with her tanned skin while getting one massive black cock in her pussy, one in her mouth, and another in her hand.

"Yes, fuck, gulp, gulp, gulp," Tzuyu says as the guys go nice and gentle in her pussy. They know the party is long, and she will have a lot of time using her body tonight. They kiss her cock-filled mouth and treat her like a princess. "Is that the debut party you wanted to have?" one asks her. "Hell yeah, AHHHH," she answers, getting caught by surprise as one of them is the first to get his cock up her ass.

"Holy shit, yes," Tzuyu says as she starts getting anally pounded. "Enjoying all that dick, baby?" the guy asks. "Definitely," she says, giving him a sexy stare. "Keep fucking me right there, yes, yes," she says, as the guy with his cock in her mouth now chokes her.

Tzuyu picks up the pace, bobbing her head hard on both guys cocks as the one fucking her ass goes faster. "Fuck, I love taking those big black cocks deep in my throat. I love getting used like a fuckdoll and getting my ass stretched out. I'll never run away from taking the biggest cocks and having my hot body taken for your pleasure," she continues as she keeps getting passed around.

On the other hand, Elkie and Chaeyoung are having themselves a slutty sex competition. Tzuyu's best friend bends over and gets her pussy stretched out while shoving a massive cock down her throat, while Chaeyoung is getting leveled hard by another BBC. "Let me taste that cock," Chaeyoung says as she kisses Elkie's mouth before diving to take it. 

No problem, as Elkie quickly finds another guy to satisfy her needs. "Damn, it's so fucking throbbing; you really enjoyed my wet pussy," she says, slapping the cock that just fucked it in her face and bobs her head on it, while Chaeyoung gets spit-roasted behind her. "I LOVE YOUR COCK; IT'S SO FUCKING BIG," the CLC girl enthusiastically screams as she keeps sucking it.

"If you like it so much, let me fuck your face," the guy says, manhandling the beautiful Chinese visual and turning her into a sloppy mess as even a seasoned vocalist like her struggles to fit such a massive cock in her mouth.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes." Right beside these two, a big-tited girl is moaning hard as she climbs on top of the couch to get pounded. It took long enough, but Jihyo finally joined the fun. "You're so fucking deep in me; keep going, right there; fuck me with that big black dick," she says as she gets her pussy fucked.

But while Jihyo's guy is being gentle to her, the same can't be said about Dahyun's. There is really something about her that makes guys go hard every time they fuck her. Maybe it's her baby-making hips, her hourglass-shaped body, or just the fact that a well-endowed black cock inside such a pale girl looks so good, not to mention the amazing recoil of her ass when her cheeks get clapped hard.

"Fuck that ass, please, ahhhhh," Dahyun moans as the guy she was sucking in a spit-roast now moves into her backdoor. Right beside her, Jihyo is now the one getting spit-roasted and tasting Dahyun's pussy from the guy that was just inside her. The room gets louder as each girl is now getting fucked hard. Jihyo and Elkie taking doggystyle spit-roasting, Dahyun on a 1v1 anal, Chaeyoung getting her cunt impaled as she rides a huge BBC, and Shuhua getting her pussy pounded in a mating press at the pool table right at the next room.

Isolated from all this mess, Tzuyu brings one lucky guy to the bathroom and gets her pussy pounded as she sits on top of the sink. The dude grabs her long legs and goes hard on her, making her moan and scream as his cock hits her cervix hard and gets the party host close to reaching her orgasm. He slaps her ass and opens her legs, toying with Tzuyu. "OH YEAH," she moans.

It doesn't take long for other guys to find out where she is, with Tzuyu quickly getting passed around. "Slide that cock in my pussy," she says as another dude comes in. The guys slowly queue up to take turns at Tzuyu's tight fuckhole, one of them getting so eager he skips the queue altogether, kneeling on top of the sink and feeding his BBC for her to taste.

"OH GOD, FUCK!" Tzuyu screams as it seems like the next cock is always bigger than the previous one. Or maybe she's already that cock-drunk. But she's having a good time, squirting a lot as she's getting pounded and now surrounded with some guys also coming to rub her clit and pinch her nipples.

"THAT COCK IS SO FUCKING BIG," Elkie screams as a BBC finds his way into her ass. "Damn, that's so fucking hot," Chaeyoung says. "Can someone do that to me?" she asks, switching holes as she starts riding her guy anally. Close to them, Jihyo is completely dominated, her tits bouncing as one guy fucks her ass while the other sits on top of her to have his ass eaten and position his cock to fuck her massive bouncy honkers.

Shuhua may be getting fucked at the same position for a long while now, but it's probably having the naughtiest and raunchiest fuck session, with everybody around her completely nude with just their socks on as she gets passed around by multiple guys mating pressing her. "Who's gonna be the first to cum in this little pink Taiwanese pussy?" she challenges them, making them go feral as she plays a game with them. Each guy only has one minute to fuck her, but many go past their allotted time because her pussy is simply irresistible and her perky tits bouncing at each hard thurst only drives the guys crazier.

"WE HAVE A WINNER," Shuhua announces as soon as the first guy creampies her cunt. "And what do I get?" the dude asks. "To own me for the rest of the night," she answers. He quickly carries Shuhua, getting his cock instantly backing up and taking her to the center of the room. The guys slap her cute butt and love the bikini marks she still adorns from the time filming the Klaxon music video. Shuhua's nudeness contrasted with the other girls still being partially clothed, which was a huge turn on to them.

"OH MY GOD, YES, PLEASE FILL ME UP," Dahyun begs as she soon becomes the second girl to get black seeds pumped into her pussy. Indeed, the guys weren't gonna resist long enough with those breedable hips in front of them. "YES, BABY, FUCK THAT ASS, STRETCH IT OUT AND DRAIN YOUR BALLS IN IT, FUCKKKK," Chaeyoung right besides her begs, becoming the third girl in the party to get her filled up and the first to have black man's cream oozing out of her butthole.

"OH FUCK YES, PUT A BLACK BABY IN THAT WOMB," Elkie begs alongside her as she follows Shuhua's lead and gets inseminated on a mating press. After watching her friend getting filled up, Shuhua quickly goes into the center of the dancefloor, her nude body glowing as she gives up her ass for the first time since entering that house, and goes straight into a spit roasting session with the biggest cocks she can find. "Oh yes, baby, pound that ass," she says as the guy fucking it takes her all by himself and starts giving her a rough pounding in a standing doggy.

Mommy Jihyo finally takes her healthy dose of cum in her pussy as well. "That's right, baby, get me pregnant and make those tits even bigger," she says as cum oozes out of her pussy as she kisses Dahyun, who's already riding another dick on the couch and lubing it up with the cum inside her cunt, while the guy who just creampied Dahyun gives his flaccid cock for Jihyo to taste and quickly get it back up, making Jihyo bob her head on it while Dahyun orgasms and squirts in front of her.

Tzuyu finally joins the other five girls in the room. Now the party is finally complete. "Looks like you girls had a lot of fun without me," she says, arriving with the crew that was fucking her at the bathroom, completely naked and with one guy fucking her ass while lifting her legs and another pinching her nipples. She looks around and sees Jihyo and Dahyun doing a spit roast with the same cock in their mouths, Elkie and Chaeyoung competing to see who's the biggest screaming anal slut while spitting all over each other, and Shuhua on her knees with just her socks on flaunting her bikini mark and taking turns sucking 3 different cocks while sitting her ass on another one.

"Where were you, Tzuyu?" Elkie is the first to ask her. "Guess I was having lots of fun riding cocks in the bathroom; sorry for taking so long," the host replies, spreading her pussy full of cum to her best friend. "How many loads in there?" Elkie says. "Six already, and I want more," Tzuyu replies to her.

"I guess Shushu was really feeling the heat too," Tzuyu says, noting they are the two girls in the room that are wearing no clothes. Her black dress may have looked quite good in the showcase, but a body like hers needs to be shown in full display.

Tzuyu quickly picks another guy to bounce on, looking for more loads in her pussy. The other girls pick up the pace too, trying to compete with the host. But Tzuyu is just rocking her hips as if she's still performing her solo's choreography. Who would have guessed the once shy maknae of Twice would have evolved into a BCC slut, riding it like her life depends on it?

Elkie tries to match the speed of her best friend, taking a BBC of her own to bounce off it. Meanwhile, Chaeyoung is just happy to get anally stretched as hard as she can and pounded balls deep with a black guy's massive testicles hitting her squirting clit. Dahyun joins the riding party, making it 3 girls competing to see who can bounce the best on a BBC.

But as soon as they do, Tzuyu moves to a different challenge, picking Shuhua to compete with as the two duel to see who gets their asses fucked the hardest while standing in the center of the room. It's safe to say Tzuyu has literally a leg up on her fellow Taiwanese friend, getting quite exhibitionist as she lets her insanely thicc lower body absorb the crashing of a big black cock hitting her full speed deep in the ass.

Dahyun and Jihyo get carry-fucked as their baby-making hips and mommy-milkers are a fertile breeding ground, with another pair of guys cumming in their pussies as they finish inside them together. On the couch, Chaeyoung is getting her little tattooed body eviscerated on a mating press, screaming as she begs for cum in her pussy. "BREED ME DADDY, GIVE ME ALL THAT CUM, I WANT IT," she says and soon gets it.

"OH YES, JUST LIKE THAT, FILL ME UP, OH FUCK," Elkie screams right to the side. It seems like she really loves to follow, doing whatever Tzuyu does, getting one leg up as she gets a cock up her asshole. But once again, she arrives too late, as Tzuyu now sets her eyes in her unnies Jihyo and Dahyun, showcasing how well she can get carry-fucked and breeded, wrapping her hands on a muscular tattooed guy and milking his cock dry.

"I see you're fully naked too, Jihyo unnie," Tzuyu says, going in her direction as Jihyo now gets her ass stretched out with her knees on the couch's arm and her big tits bouncing, while Dahyun gets her laying her back on the top of it and getting fed Jihyo's pussy by the guy that came inside her just a minute ago. "I think we should take a little break; let all the guys get their cocks hard again and move to the upper floor; we already trashed these rooms a lot; what do you think?" Tzuyu says. "Sure," Jihyo answers. "Let's organize all the girls, get everybody naked, and move this orgy up a notch," Jihyo says.

But it's easier said than done. As Tzuyu, Jihyo, and Dahyun prepare to move themselves up, they find the other girls are having too much fun to go. Elkie is offering her pussy to every guy in her surroundings to cum inside it; meanwhile, Chaeyoung is locked in a full nelson and not satisfied with a big black cock deep in her ass, it letting guys take turns in her pussy and double penetrate her, while Shuhua cheeks are turning red already with so much standing doggy anal she has taken since joining that room. Even Tzuyu can't keep her promise, quickly finding out another guy to suck cock, even better when she can tell it tastes like Elkie's asshole.

"GIRLS, LET'S GO TO THE UPPER FLOOR!" Jihyo screams. It has to be the oldest one, the mother, who has to organize everything. After all, she knows how those orgies can get out of control. Every single one in which she participated, including the one for her own solo, had moments where it nearly got out of hand. But Jihyo always stays calm and composed and gets herself in control of the situation. Indeed, the only thing bigger than her commanding presence in a room is her tits.

Jihyo leads the way as one of the guys carries her upstairs and the other girls. "What should our beautiful Tzuyu do next?" she asks as soon as they get to the upper floor. "DP! DP! DP!" Chaeyoung starts to chant, many assuming because she had a few guys do that to her. But the other girls like the idea.

"DP! DP! DP! DP! DP!" The entire room is suddenly chanting, boys and girls. They know Tzuyu's amazing body is really fit to get stuffed with BBC at every end. Jihyo winks at Chaeyoung for keeping the DP circle tradition alive just like in every other Twice orgy. "The people have spoken; let's watch our debut girl getting double penetrated," Jihyo says. 

"Ready to take it airtight?" Jihyo asks Tzuyu. "Yes, unnie," Tzuyu answers, and shotly after the big black cocks start stuffing every single hole of hers. She sits her pussy in the first guy; seconds later, another guy puts his cock in her ass; finally, a third dude stuffs her mouth.

"I brought you the three biggest cocks in the party; now show me how well you can take it," Jihyo tells Tzuyu, who starts rocking her hips. Elkie takes a front row seat, grabbing her best friend's slim waist as she gets impaled by the trio of BBCs and resting her head on Tzuyu's butt. "OH YEAH, FUCK THAT ASS," she cheers for the guy right next to her that's stretching Tzuyu's butthole out.

The other girls position themselves on the edge of the circle as their holes get stuffed from behind while they watch Tzuyu go airtight. "Fuck that ass," Tzuyu says, but it gets muffled by the massive black cock in her mouth. Jihyo puts her tits on the face of the guy fucking Tzuyu's pussy while licking the balls of the guy fucking the host's mouth, while Elkie and the guy fucking Tzuyu's ass share kisses as she tries to lure him to give her the first taste of her best friend's anus, but also having some fun tasting the cocks of the guys taking turns fucking Dahyun's amazing hourglass body. Chaeyoung and Shuhua come from behind to rim the asses of the guys fucking Tzuyu while getting pounded themselves, as the circle of debauchery keeps going on.

"Bounce on that dick," the guy fucking Tzuyu's ass orders, while the one fucking her pussy spanks her thicc thighs. Tzuyu follows his instructions perfectly, shaking her hips as both cocks impale her thighwanese body. But the guys surprise her and start thursting hard. "FUCK ME!" she screams even with another cock in her mouth. Elkie spits on both cocks, lubing them so they get deeper and deeper in her best friend's fuckholes.

"OH GOD, YES, YES, YES, FUCK ME HARD," Tzuyu starts screaming as the cock in her mouth is pulled out. Her beautiful body is ready to be destroyed by the thickest pair of BBCs in the entire room. Elkie and Shuhua watch closely, rolling their eyes as their asses also get fucked, the three Chinese whores competing to see who can scream the loudest while getting impaled by the biggest black cocks.

"These cocks are so fucking hot stretching her like that," Shuhua says, feeling a little jealous of her friend getting double stuffed. "Fill me up, flood me with that cum," Tzuyu demands as both guys bust their nuts at the same time inside her, ending the DP session. She quickly climbs out to clean them off, but Elkie moves faster and gets to taste her best friend's pussy, while Tzuyu savors her own asshole.

While all eyes were on the debutant, Jihyo was having a lot of fun for herself, becoming the center of attention for the guys on the edge of the circle. She had started the orgy fairly slowly, being the last to arrive on both parties, but quickly ramped up the intensity once the girls got to the upper floor. Mommy Jihyo is indeed like fine wine; the more she ages, the better she gets. Some girls are strong starters, but Jihyo is a strong finisher; her endurance and stamina are truly unmatched. She could tell the other girls needed a little rest between each cock; meanwhile, she was taking them in quick succession without breaking a sweat, showcasing the power of her big tits and meaty, hairy pussy. After all, she isn't called God Jihyo for no reason.

Tzuyu knows she needs to go toe to toe with her very experienced unnie to rise up to the next level of slutiness. Dahyun, Chaeyoung, Elkie, and Shuhua are all very slutty. But when it comes to orgies, that's Jihyo's element. She's done quite legendary stuff in the past, including that time she took on 8 guys in her house by herself and killed them good until every single one of them drained his balls in her pussy. The two are now side by side, Tzuyu getting carry-fucked as she just left her DP session, while Jihyo gets her udders grope and bounce with a massive BBC in her cunt, ready to steal the maknae's thunder.

"OH FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK," Jihyo repeats countless times without cracking a single time. Elkie enjoys the slow thursts of another guy while still feasting on Tzuyu's pussy. Dahyun gets flipped up for more breeding sessions as the guys compete to put a baby on her and turn her "baby-making hips" into something literal, while Chaeyoung and Shuhua call the guys to see who can gape their asses the hardest.

Tzuyu gets rocked in the edge of the circle, following Dahyun's lead as she tries to milk yet another guy. Dahyun is having the time of her life, getting bred while sucking Jihyo's lactating tits that are within reach of her. "FUCK ME, AHHHHH," Tzuyu screams as she rolls her eyes. To her right, Chaeyoung gets kink enjoying all the belly bulging BBCs can provide.

Tzuyu and Dahyun win this round with huge creampies in their pussies. But Jihyo stays strong, letting some guys now fuck her ass. "They can drain those guys now, but I'll come on top at the end, ahhhh," she says as a massive man meat gets deep in her asshole. "Right there, right there, right there," she repeats as the other five girls take breaks to savor their guys cocks and get their faces fucked.

Jihyo quickly becomes the center of attention as the orgy progresses, pushing her "daughter" Tzuyu to match her craziness. She flips around and gets pounded hard in a mating press, holding her bouncy boobs as the cocks keep stuffing her good. Tzuyu gravitates more towards Dahyun, as the two get side by side to get pounded doggystyle while getting spit-roasted.

"AH FUCK CUM INSIDE ME PLEASE," Jihyo begs as she gets mating pressed and sucks another cock along with it, clenching her walls as she fingers her clit to make another guy feed his load inside her. Elkie follows suit, shakes her hips up and down as her walls hit a guy shaft sideways and also makes him bust, with him complimenting her and giving Elkie a tap in her ass.

Shuhua gets a bed all by herself as she fills the sheets with squirt getting anally spit-roasted, the guy fucking her ass grabbing her right by the bikini mark. "FUCK GIVE ME GIVE ME GIVE ME MORE COCK," she screams as the guys fucking her face and anus compete to see who breaks this little fuckdoll harder. After some rough poundings, she then decides to just chill, taking one lucky guy to suck his cock while another one comes in and eats her gaped butthole and stretched pussy.

But Chaeyoung quickly joins her in the bed to take a well-deserved rest with some good sex. "Which hole?" the guy asks, putting her in a fetal position. "Whichever you want," she replies. He puts it in her ass. "Ahhhh, you want that ass, you naughty boy," she says with a big smile in her face, fingering her pussy and making it squirt as she gets fucked in the ass, even better as soon as she gets another cock to play with mouth. "Drown in those cocks," the guy fucking her ass says, as Chaeyoung takes it to the heart, sucking the other guy very sloppily and rubbing his cock all over her face and then moving down to eat his ass. "I love all those big black cocks, they are so fucking massive," Chaeyoung says, sticking her tongue out and licking the big shaft over her face.

Tzuyu remains in the circle and enjoys another great fuck, savoring the cock that came inside Jihyo's pussy while fingering her own cunt and getting plowed by another BBC. "That's so good; keep fucking me; drain your balls in my cunt" she moans. The dude picks up the pace, slamming his balls against Tzuyu's winking asshole. Right to her side, Dahyun also gets a dude slamming his balls on her clit while getting spit-roasted.

But Jihyo seems to remain with the upper hand over all of them, getting her cunt slammed as she softly moans and rubs another big bull between her tits. The girls have been fucking like animals for over 40 minutes now, allowing her long-run endurance to get more and more prominent. She just uses her tits to milk yet another guy, taking a massive load this time straight into her face, then licking his balls as a compliment while she gets on all fours to take on another guy, while Dahyun is right at her side bouncing her big ass on another BBC.

Away from the main action, Shuhua and Chaeyoung stay at the bed to have some great sex, the little tattooed girl getting her short body twisted and turned as she takes massive cocks up her cunt, while the (G)I-DLE maknae decides to test her twerking skills as she impales herself full of BBC. Elkie soon arrives, her phone filming Shuhua riding that cock. "I'm gonna send that to your groupmates," she says. "Bet they'll be very proud of me," Shuhua replies.

Elkie moves the camera, enjoying the shots both Shuhua and Chaeyoung provide—the little maknae riding dick while her fuck buddy sticks his finger up her anus, while Chaeng gets spooned hard by her partner while shoving another cock in her mouth. "Fuck my face," Shuhua says just as Elkie zooms the phone camera on her and watches another big fat cock bulge under her friend's slutty doll face, but she stays bouncing and sticking her tongue no matter how hard the cocks inside her.

"Yes, yes, yes, right there," Tzuyu moans as she gets her cheeks clapped hard while stroking another massive monster meat. Her rolling eyes turn red in the lenses of Elkie's camera, adding an extra effect that makes it look even rawer. "I need more cock; give it to me," she begs as the guys can't stop pounding her cunt and giving their congratulations for her debut.

Elkie lies in the circle as she films one of the guys eating her pussy. Behind her, Tzuyu, Dahyun, and Jihyo keep competing to see who gets their cheeks clapped the hardest, but this round Elkie beats all of them as she gets one horny guy to plow her Chinese pussy at full speed until he breeds it. 

"Oh yeah, fuck my ass, fuck my ass like that, make me cum on that fucking cock," Dahyun moans. She's just having a great night, truly enjoying all the cocks in her vicinity as the BBC lover that she is, having great orgasms, and getting multiple guys to breed her.

Jihyo rolls her eyes as she squirts a fountain right into the face of a guy eating her out. "My clit is throbbing so hard; I've taken so many cocks it's now doubled its size," she says as her cunt gets a good eating, which quickly turns into a good breeding, as the guy can't resist the smell of her mommy pussy and plows it until he leaves his seeds inside it.

On the other side of the circle, Tzuyu is perfectly bouncing her ass on another cock. What an evolution! Her groupmates and friends will remember the times she was reluctant to take cocks up her ass, but today anal sex is like breakfast to the thighwanese slut; she takes it every day, and the cocks going up her ass only get bigger and bigger.

Shuhua returns to the circle, handing Elkie's phone to a guy as she sucks his dick. "Send that to Yuqi," she tells him as he films her sucking his soul out while riding another guy with her ass. He does. "Why are you sending me this slutty stuff late at night, Elkie? I already know Shushu is a whore," Yuqi replies immediately. "Tzuyu's debut party? I wish I was there sucking that big black cock," she replies on the next message.

"Fuck my ass, FUCK, YES, AHHHHHHHH," Shuhua begs as the guy she was once on top of moves to fuck her in doggy at a hard speed. "Film this and send to Soyeon," she tells the guy she's sucking. "My baby Shushu is getting better each day at taking cock in the ass," she quickly replies shortly after seeing it.

"Let's get all in the circle and hold a cumshot competition," Jihyo says as she makes another guy finish inside her and proudly flaunts her big tits. All girls follow her lead and start the competition. "The rules are clear; pick a body part on the outside for the guys to cum at so we can count.

Tzuyu, the host, who also had just managed to have a BBC finish inside her pussy, picks her thicc thighs. Elkie and Chaeyoung their faces, Dahyun her midriff, Shuhua her back. Jihyo, of course, picks her mommy milkers.

Jihyo opens the score with a huge load in her tits, but Tzuyu quickly responds, milking another guy with her ass as he leaves his load in her buttcheeks and thighs, rubbing his cock all over it as she thanks him. "Give me more cum; I want more cum," Jihyo begs, as she's got another guy fucking her already.

Tzuyu takes the lead in the cumshot race, getting another guy to bust his load on her, while Dahyun scores her first point shortly after with a nice cumshot in her belly. Chaeyoung then gets her face glazed. The Twice girls are truly on a roll right now, licking the remnants that stay in the cock. "Oh yeah, baby," she says.

Elikie sucks a cock until it gives her a throatpie, putting herself on the scoreboard. Similarly for Shuhua. Chaeyoung gets a 2nd guy quickly nutting in her face, but it's going to be hard to beat Tzuyu today, as she gets a 3rd load and this time decides to bend the rules a little and get a facial of her own; after all, she's the host of the party and can do anything. Dahyun gets another one too, and Chaeyoung comes in to lick it as the two swap their loads, while Elkie and Jihyo come to lick the cum over Chaeyoung's face. Jihyo gets yet another huge load on her tits, but tonight she was topped by her students, showing how well they turned the Twice girls into big time sluts.

"Let's finish this night in a special way, with a tradition that every Twice girl debuting has partaking in," Jihyo says, putting Tzuyu on center stage. "All guys have cum so much and now need to clean their pipes. So, tell me, where do you want to do it?" she asks.

"ON TZUYU'S BEAUTIFUL HOT BODY," they say together.

"So, let's go. One. Two. Threee," Jihyo gives the command.

Bursts of piss come out of 12 different big black cocks, covering Tzuyu from head to toe and turning her into their personal urinal. She drinks what comes within range of her mouth, while no inch of her body is sparred.

"Looks like she needs some cleaning," Jihyo says, bringing the remaining five girls to squirt on top of Tzuyu. A cum dump, a piss dump, and now a squirt dump—Tzuyu got turned into everything. And Jihyo can tell she enjoyed it a lot, just like she and Nayeon did before.

"Happy debut day, Tzuyu," Jihyo says, raising the maknae's long arm as if she were proclaiming her tonight's winner.

"Thanks, unnie," Tzuyu says. What a journey it has been for her.

[odigaon]

soft

summary: oc is friends with the girl of his dreams and after his friend tries to make a move, he takes her to his room and shows her what she’s been missing out on

parings: male pov x thicc! virgin! female reader

word count: 4,945

warnings: loss of virginity, creampie, oral (f. receiving)

he couldn’t help the way his eyes always seem to drift to her. the way her soft, pink lips pursed and stretched to form words, smiles, and various other expressions that he always found endearing. even when she was angry, frustrated tears pooling at her waterline and threatening to spill over as her voice grew louder and her words were coming out choppy and stuttered, as if she was trying to get every thought out at once and her poor mouth struggled to keep up. she was even precious then.

everything about her was soft. nothing on her was sharp unless you counted her tongue and the occasional eyeliner wing she would wear. her soft doe eyes becoming sultry and siren like, suggesting that she knew all of your darkest desires and would make all of them come true.

even then softness seemed to be a quality of hers. he wanted to spend the rest of his life caressing the soft curves of her body.

he knew she wasn’t innocent. far from it actually. from the elfish upward turn of her lips, to the small giggles and loud laughs that would wrack her body when someone told a dirty joke was evidence of that. she was untouched though. no one had ever lain their hands on her body to make her feel as good as she could make herself feel; as good as he could make her feel. no one had ever settled their hands across the wide expanse of her hips or gripped the backs of her thighs to push her knees up to her chest while thrusting into her. he could only imagine what soft sounds he could force out of her by taking her like that. or the pretty faces she’d make as he grazed that one spot inside her that made her see stars.

it was hard for him to be around her. every time she leaned forward to say something to someone his eyes would wander towards the soft fullness of her chest. whenever she expressed any full body emotion her breasts would softly move with her. anytime he hugged her it was pure torture. it became a challenge for him to prevent her from feeling how hard he was, especially since his cock was always so firmly pressed against her tummy.

she was so small compared to him. although her body was quite vivacious in some areas, her size was incomparable to his. his broad shoulders and sharply defined planes of his chest and abs were complimented by the taut muscles that lay underneath his skin. he was everything she wasn’t and vice versa.

pressing her body to him made him feel safe for some reason. breathing in her scent made him feel even safer. he felt like a protector. her protector. anything she could ever need or want him to be: he was always there.

he wanted to tell her how he felt, but self-doubt always made him reconsider.

“what if she doesn’t like older guys?” she’s said multiple times that she does.

“what if she doesn’t feel the same?” both of your guys’ friends have been trying to set you two up for months.

it isn’t until he witnesses one of his best friends sidling up to her during one of their movie nights does he finally snap.

the movie nights weren’t uncommon, in fact, they happened every friday night at 8pm sharp and typically lasted until the last person fell asleep. it was almost always him and her who stayed awake the longest. whispering to each other how their weeks had been, what was happening in the movie (neither one of them knew. they had both stopped paying attention two movies ago.), and the funniest jokes or pick up lines they could think of. occasionally they made it a game to see who could stay quiet the longest, slipping an airpod into an ear and frantically dancing around the living room and kitchen in aims to get the other person to laugh and (accidentally) wake up the others.

this night was supposed to be no different. popcorn had been made, the first movie of the night had been queued up for its excited audience, and everyone had found their respective places in the living room and had settled in.

everyone except her.

she had texted early during the day to say she was going to be late for their weekly movie night and was met with the childish teasing and whining from their friends. after apologizing she had promised to bring ice cream to which she was promptly forgiven and told to take all the time she needed.

he knew she’d be frigid after whatever errands she was running. it was the beginning of december and she had a tendency to get cold in the middle of summer so he had prepared the works for her: fluffy socks, sweatpants, a t-shirt, and a hoodie (one of his. he liked seeing her in them just as much as she loved wearing them.). he had even gotten her a heated blanket as an early christmas present. call him whipped, but he can’t stand seeing his girl cold.

the beeps of the keypad on the door break him from his thoughts. whipping his head to the door as it opens he’s met with possibly the cutest sight he’s ever seen.

she’s cold. even through the thick layers of clothing bundled around her body and the beanie resting atop her head he can see how badly she’s shivering. her head and arms are covered with a light dusting of snow and her nose and cheeks are dusted with a light shade of pink.

“it started snowing!” she says with a smile lighting up her face as she starts to strip off her outer layers.

“oh really? i thought you were smuggling coke and got a little on you.” one of their friends says sarcastically

her demeanor doesn’t change for a second. “aren’t you excited?! it’s so pretty outside! if i wasn’t so cold i’d go make snow angels!”

he grins at that. after years of growing up and becoming an adult, her childlike innocence and fondness for the simple things never goes away.

he pushes himself out of his designated spot on the couch and swiftly walks to her side to help her shed off the rest of her layers.

“but you are cold, pretty. and you’re not going back outside until i’m sure you’re not gonna catch a cold from being out there already.” he says very matter-of-factly.

“okay. but i have one question for you.” she gestures him closer with the frantic flapping of her hand. intrigued at her behavior he leans down and brings his ear closer to her mouth only to be asked in her somewhat sing-songy voice, “do you wanna build a snowman?”

he leans away from her to get a good look at her face and notices that even though her expression is full of wonder and hopefulness, she is being totally serious with her request.

his laugh comes out more like a scoff, but he acquiesces, “of course i’ll build a snowman with you. but first, we’re getting you changed into some warmer clothes.”

“yay! thank you, thank you, thank you bub!” she exclaims as she throws her arms around him and gives him a small kiss on the cheek. as she scurries off to his room to go change he’s left standing there with his heart fluttering in his chest before he snaps himself out of it and goes to make her a cup of hot chocolate.

•••

this was not the sight he wanted to see.

after making her hot chocolate, he walked back to the living room fully expecting their usual seats on the couch to be empty. instead, he wanders in on his best friend with his girl in their seats. he’s way too close for his liking. her legs are slung over his lap and his arm around her lower back nearly make him drop the steaming mugs in his hand. the stupid fucking smile on his friend’s face while he looks at her with stars in his eyes. she doesn’t even realize the way people look at her. the way she brings so much joy and happiness to people. he loves that about her, but it makes him fucking sick when other people look at her the way only he should. and he tells himself he’s not possessive.

he quickly masks his anger and the shaking of his hands and walks over to where they’re sitting.

“here pretty. made something to keep you warm.”

“hot chocolate! bubs you shouldn’t have!”

“don’t worry about it. can’t let my girl be cold can i?”

“thank you bubs.” she says softly. her shy giggles set him at ease and slightly release some of the tension form her shoulders.

his eyes lock with his friend’s and he hopes and prays his silent warning was received: keep your hands to yourself.

•••

fifteen minutes into the movie and he’s ready to launch himself through the air and strangle his friend. not only did he not receive the silent warning, no, no, no, his friend has taken it upon himself to scoot her further onto his lap and into his hold.

he can’t hold any of it against her. she loves skinship and takes any opportunity she can to be as physically close to people as possible.

her enraptured state in the movie makes her oblivious to most of what’s going on around her: including one of his friend’s arms wrapped around her waist while his other hand is gently moving across her arm.

he swears to god that he sees red.

•••

before he knows it the first movie is over and everyone decides it’s time for a bathroom break.

when his friend gently squeezes her sides in a silent plea for her to get up so he can use the restroom, he thanks his lucky stars and practically bolts over to take his seat when he’s out of sight.

“jesus christ okay i wasn’t expecting that.”

“we always sit together on movie nights. it’s our tradition.” he huffs out unconvincingly.

“uh huh. and it had nothing to do with the way your best friend had me sitting on his lap?”

“oh shit”, he thinks “was i really not that subtle?”

“if you wanted to sit together i could’ve sat with you over there!”

his head falls forward into her shoulder as he releases an embarrassed groan.

“i’m sorry if i seemed like an asshole. i just - “

he can’t get himself to say it. even when she’s looking at him with those soft, hopeful of hers, he can barely look her in the eye and tell her how much she means to him.

“do you wanna go up to your room and talk for a bit? i’m kinda movied out.”

he brightens up a little at her suggestion, and instead of giving her a verbal answer, he swiftly stands up, takes her hand in his and walks her to his room.

•••

“…and then my pants got snagged on an uncovered nail and my whole ass was nearly revealed to the world and you’re not paying attention.”

oh my god she just caught me staring at her lips

“what are you talking about? of course i was listening to you!”

“oh you were, were you? do me a favor and give me the short version of the story i just told you.”

“um it was something about your ass right?” he shyly utters

“of course that’s the only thing you remember. c’mon man! you threw a tantrum because of the seating situation and now that we’re alone and can talk all we want you’re not even paying attention to me! is there something on your mind?” she says while lightly grasping his hands.

god if you only knew what things were going through his mind right now. sure he was distracted, but he was definitely paying attention to you.

“bubs?”

“i’m sorry, pretty. i just have a lot weighing on me right now and i guess i just got distracted.”

“no don’t be sorry! i’ve talking about how clumsy i am this whole time and you have more important things going on. tell me what’s wrong.”

he’s sweating. that much he knows. there’s no way you don’t see his panicked expression or the sweat gathering on his brow.

“i don’t wanna bore you with the details, princess.”

wow that was a first. princess? what the hell were you thinking? wait a minute. is she blushing?

“nothing you talk about could ever bore me. unless you just don’t feel comfortable telling me?”

noticing the slight hurt on her face, his mouth decides to disconnect from his brain and he does the one thing he didn’t think he would ever do with her.

he kisses her.

the kiss isn’t passionate. it isn’t one you see in romance movies, ones that lovers will share together in the rain. or one of the top ten kisses of all time. it’s simple. it only lasts about three seconds. three seconds too long and too short for him.

in those three seconds he realizes that he’s in love with her. but in those same three seconds he realizes one other thing: she’s not kissing him back.

he breaks away from her using every ounce of willpower he has in his body. before he knows it he’s apologizing to her repeatedly.

“oh my god i am so so sorry. i don’t know what came over me. are you alright?”

her silence makes his skin crawl. she hasn’t said a word but she’s continuing to stare right at him.

thoughts of their friendship ending pass through his mind and it makes him sick to his stomach.

this whole interaction probably only takes about a minute, he guesses. but to him, it feels like the longest minute of his entire existence.

he’s in the middle of contemplating where the nearest cliff is that he can go chuck himself off of when he realizes a small finger is looped around the necklace he currently has on. looking up from it, he observes how her tongue peeks out to briefly wet her lips and how her gaze wanders from his eyes down towards his lips. after three quick glances between his eyes and lips, she pulls him forward using her leverage on his necklace and crashes her lips into his.

there’s no battle for dominance, just two people frantically trying to make up for lost time.

she pulls away after a few minutes, breathing heavily.

“why the fuck did it take you so long to do that?” she exasperatedly sighs out

he fumbles with his words, “w-what do you mean?”

“c’mon. you’re telling me that you don’t like me?”

the smirk on her lips makes him want to kiss her to get rid of it. is she really teasing him right now?

“i mean i um. like yeah i think that uh.”

why the fuck can he not form a coherent sentence?

“well i mean i guess if you don’t i’ll just go back downstairs and keep watching movies.”

flashes of his friend kissing her the way he just did along with other less family friendly images fly through his mind and it’s these particular thoughts light a fire underneath him.

steeling his nerves, his hands grasp her hips firmly and he drags her up onto his lap. the noise she lets out is cute, but he isn’t preoccupied with that right now. his hand travels up her waist, up her neck and eventually lands on the side of her face.

“do not act like you’d rather be anywhere but right here.”

and with that, he pulls her in again. this time, however, there’s no frantic urgency in his kisses. he’s planing on taking his time with her. and he wants everyone to hear.

the small squeaks and moans she lets out while he has her in his hold are music to his ears and apparently his cock too. he doesn’t think she realizes what her hands and body are currently doing: desperately grasping at his hair like it’s a lifeline and grinding her hips down into his in slow movements.

it all feels like a dream to him, but he knows how real it is. his mind would never be able to conjure up this scenario. he could never imagine how it really felt to have her like this or what she would sound like with him.

lying down on his back and gently turning so he could be on top of her was probably the best idea he could’ve had. pulling away from her allows him to see how hard her chest is heaving. how her eyes have darkened in lust.

“are you okay with this? we don’t have to go any farther if you don’t feel comfortable.” he whispers out

“i’m um. it’s okay. we can keep going going, but uh. i’m a virgin.”

he laughs lightly at that.

“i know that already silly girl. you’ve told me before, remember?”

he didn’t think it was possible but her face gets even redder than it was before.

“oh. right. sorry.”

“don’t be sorry, pretty. just tell me if you want me to stop, okay?”

she nods her head silently in response, but he needs to hear her.

“words, pretty. i wanna hear you tell me all the things you want me to do to you.”

•••

he begins by giving her soft kisses. starting at her mouth and making his way down her neck; stopping every few seconds to leave purple and pink blossoms across her skin that he knows will look so pretty on her in the morning. he grasps the hem of her (his) hoodie and t-shirt. looking up to her eyes for confirmation, she smiles and whispers out “it’s okay. you can take it off.”

his lips turn upward at that. he loves her being vocal with him. now he wants to hear more.

he lifts the offending material up and away from her body. as soon as the sleeves are free he tosses them somewhere off behind him. looking down at her like this is a sight he hopes he’ll never forget. she’s only wearing a simple sports bra, but with their movements, her breasts have shifted and are halfway out of the top. he tries not to stare, but the smirk on her face tells him that she caught him already.

“you like what you see or something?”

“shut up.”

with that short remark, he leans down and starts peppering kisses down her neck once more. he places a couple of kisses to the top of breasts and then continues down her tummy; all the way to the waistband of her pants. hearing her breathing quickly leads him to look up to her face once more.

“everything alright?”

“fuck. please just get on with it already.”

damn. he’s never heard her talk like that before.

“someone’s impatient.” he chuckles out.

“eager. i wanna feel you.” she says while reaching out for him.

holy hell. where did that come from?

“slow and steady wins the race, baby. i wanna take my time with you. and you are going to lay back and take it all like a good girl. right?”

he swears her eyes roll to the back of her head. he didn’t realize talking like that would provoke such a reaction.

he curls his fingers into her waistband after tapping her on the thigh to signal her to lift her hips.

“is this okay?”

“yes, fuck just please take them off and stop teasing me so much. i can’t take it anymore,” she sobs out.

“teasing? baby i’ve barely begun to tease you.”

he begins pulling down her pants, but makes sure that her underwear stay on. he can’t reveal what he’s worked so hard for, not yet. after he strips her of the sweats, he haphazardly throws the material behind him, already long forgotten.

and there she is in all her half-naked glory. he swears the sight is enough to have him cumming i’m no time. he holds off though. no way is he going to cut this any shorter than it needs to be.

her eyes wander over him, but make sure to follow every calculated movement he makes. the heaving of her chest leads him to look at her breasts again. he trails his fingers up her thigh, hip, side, and land at the band surrounding her torso.

“can i take it off?”

the frantic nodding of her head paired with the quiet “yes” is all the confirmation he needs.

“arms up.”

once more, he gingerly lifts the garment off her and flings it out of sight.

fuck.

what has he gotten himself into?

he will never be the same ever again.

this woman in front of him is like a visage of aphrodite.

her nipples have started to pebble in the slight chill of the air in his room and god do they look like they’d fit perfectly in his mouth.

leaning down, he begins to press kisses to her lips all while letting his hands trail over her breasts. taking them into his hands, he begins by massaging them and gently pinching and pulling at her nipples. letting his lips wander, he laves kisses down the valley of her breasts and expanse of them before lightly leaving kisses on her right nipple before taking it into his mouth. he lets his tongue drag across it before he applies light suction. he lets his eyes close a minute. to revel in the feeling before opening them again to find her staring at him with big doe eyes. he smirks a little at that and takes his time in making her feel good. he pulls away with a light pop before giving the same attention to the other.

he begins to trail his lips downward towards the waistline of her underwear. he lets her watch him pause, hovering over her covered heat before licking a stripe upwards outside her underwear. he hears her let out a quiet moan and knows he must be doing something right. he settles in between her thighs and grips them tightly in his palms. he starts grinding into the bed all while licking at her through her under wear, soaking the material, and nuzzling his nose into her clit. everything gets to be too much for him and before he knows it he’s sitting up and stripping her underwear down her legs. spreading her legs once again he comes face to face with her newly uncovered pussy and groan out loud. he’s been waiting so long for this and has to stop himself from burying his face between her legs before he’s fully taken it in. she’s so pink and wet. it makes his cock twitch in his pants to think he’s about to taste her properly for the first time.

darting his tongue out, he slowly trails upwards from her soaked entrance to her clit and the both of them moan. loudly. his hips grind into the bed at her noises before he starts to practically make out with her pussy. the taste of her makes him groan continuously while he alternates between licking at her entrance and clit to suckling on both as well. he can tell that she’s already getting close after a few minutes of him sucking more harshly on her clit.

“are you gonna cum? cum for me baby. please. wanna feel you cum all over my face.”

she can’t get any words out, but she nods frantically. he smirks against her pussy again begins to suck more vigorously on her clit. her hips start to grind against his face.

“that’s it baby. use me. use my face to get yourself off.”

her hands thread through his hair and she lets out louder moans. he secretly hopes that his friend can hear how good he’s making her feel. her moans increase in volume until she’s nearly screaming and she cums with tremors wracking her body.

“that’s a good girl. feels so good to finally cum, yeah?”

she’s trembling so hard from the after shocks of the mind-blowing orgasm he just gave her that he almost feels bad for pushing his middle finger into her entrance slowly.

“hnng, oh fuck!”

he pushes in a little deeper to let her get used to it before he pushes another one in. after all, he has to stretch her out for his cock.

her walls are fluttering around his fingers like butterfly wings. the tightness of her is enough to make him cum untouched, but he holds out once again. he begins to slowly pump them in and out of her to prep her walls for him. her moaning starts to pick up again before she whispers out a quiet “faster!” and his fingers start to pick up the pace. her hips begin to grind down into his hand as he watches her lustful eyes. he is intoxicated by her. everything little movement. every little sound has him yearning for her. she whines out a quiet “i’m cumming!” before she’s releasing all over his hand. he keeps postponing his finger in and out of her to draw out her orgasm. her whines, like chopped little hiccups, flow out of her like water. she can’t get any words out but he knows she’s on the verge of cumming again with the way her walls contract around his fingers.

“that’s it baby girl. let go. i got you, yeah?” he whispers out.

with a long drawn out whine she orgasms again. he slows down his fingers before gently pulling them out, earning a small wince from her as well as her walls fluttering at the emptiness. as he places his fingers in his mouth to clean them off, her eyes dazedly watch him as she tries to reach out for his other hand. he watches her grab his fingers, lick her lips, then put them to her mouth. he sucks his fingers clean before puling them out of his mouth and pushing his other fingers into hers. she swirls her tongue around his fingers as if they were his cock and he feels himself twitch in his pants. he lets her have her fun for a few minutes before pulling them out and sliding off the bed to rid himself of his pants and boxers.

he uses his fingers that were just in her mouth to pull his cock out and begin pumping it slowly. her eyes are locked on to his cock and hand that that’s jerking himself off. her chest is absolutely heaving with the after effects of her orgasms he so generously gave her.

“you ready baby? you ready for my cock?” he asks her.

“yes please.” she answers quietly, eyes never leaving him.

he clambers back onto the bed before lining up with her entrance.

“are you okay? are you sure you want to do this?”

all she does is smile at him before pulling him into a sweet kiss. that’s all the confirmation he needs. he prepares himself and slides in and god does he think he dies a little inside.

she’s so tight and wet that he has to remind himself that this is her first time and that he can’t be too rough with his girl.

her wince is enough to pull him from his thoughts.

“do you feel alright baby?”

she nods slowly, “just. wow. you’re big.”

his pride inflates a little before he’s asking her if it’s okay for him to move and she once again tells him she’s okay. he pulls out a little and thrusts back into her. he keeps going at a snails pace before her pussy starts quivering around him again and he speeds up a little. her little moans start to bounce off the walls as he gives her the best first time of her life.

“i-i. i think i’m gonna cum again.” she whispers out.

he takes this as a sign to keep doing what he was doing to get her to her peak. with a slight change in angle, he’s got her right where he wants her. he’s grinding right into her g spot and before he knows it she’s actually managing to cum all over him again. her pussy flutters around him and he takes this as his cue to ask her where she wants him to cum.

“anywhere you want.”

he groans out loud before pistoning his hips faster into her. he’s going to cum inside her. he can’t resist her when she’s like this, all spread out in front of him. his hips pound into her harshly before he’s groaning loudly and releasing into her with a chorus of thank you’s. his head drops into the crook of her neck, leaving kisses there while his hips continue to softly thrust in and out of her.

“was that okay, baby?”

all she does is giggle and leaves a little kiss on the side of his face.

“more than okay. it was better than i could’ve asked for.”

“you deserve it more than anything.”

she just laughs again before holding him tightly to her chest.

“thank you. really. for everything.”

he flips them over to where she’s laying on his chest.

“i love you.” he whispers out

“i love you more.” she whispers back

and just like that, they fall asleep in each others arms to the beating of each others hearts.

[crazyk-imagine]

Old Faces, New Attitudes

Pairing: Otis Driftwood x Plus!size!reader

Characters: Plus!size!reader, Otis Driftwood, Baby Firefly, Mama Firefly

Warnings: Is this family a warning?, mentions of murder and mayham, Otis likes thicc girls pass it on like crack cocaine, Otis is posessive, semi dark, first movie vibes, Otis is a narcissis, this family has issues and brings people into it, mentions of smut, Otis lowkey a simp for the reader bc why not, reader knows how to handle it, I mean him

Word Count: 871

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You walk into the house and gently close the door behind you and walk by the kitchen, realizing you came in as they were starting to eat dinner.

You knew Spaulding sent you here, but you couldn't figure out why at this time. You roll your eyes and try to sneak by.

"Is that you, pumpkin?" Mama takes off her mask, "oh, you’re all wet."

"And, ruining the floors," mumbles Otis.

Baby pops up from her chair. "Join us for dinner." She hugs you, pulling you close. "Please, please, please."

You hold in a groan, not wanting to let her know you're annoyed.

She'll run with it and never shut up, another reason you liked playing with her as a child; she always kept you on your toes. "If I say yes, will you shut up?"

"Well, duh."

You sigh, "if you’ll excuse me. I have to change." You glance at everyone surrounding the table and look at the guests. "Enjoy dinner.” You mumble, “never know when it’s gonna be your last."

"What was that?" The snootiest one snaps at you.

You shrug, "nothing."

"Say it," the girl spits out, not realizing who she’s pissing off.

Mama and Baby take a step back, knowing its best to stay away in case you decide to snap.

You spin around and smile, “sweetie, pissy girls like you lose their boyfriends.”

“What did you just say?” She pushes herself up, the chair legs scraping along the floor, echoing throughout the room.

"Think about it.”

Mama clears her throat, "that's enough now, Pumpkin. Go change before you get cold."

You nod and ignore everyone as you run up the stairs with Baby trailing behind you.

She rummaged through her room, moving the dead cheerleaders so she could find the right clothes to wear. “Are you staying tonight?”

You shrug, “I don’t know yet.”

“I think you should, it's almost time you know.”

“Would it be such a big deal if I left?”

“Uh, yeah. Otis won’t shut up until you call.”

“I doubt that.”

“He wants you. I hear him when he’s trying to come up with a new creation. You’re his muse or some shit. It’d be cuter if he didn’t whine about you.” She throws a shirt in your direction. “You’re all he talks about.”

You start to unfold the shirt and stare at it. “Baby, your shirt is barely going to be able to cover one of my tits.”

She giggles, “I know, gotta show him what he’s missing.”

You push her out the door, “go down and finish dinner before that bitch meets her end.”

She throws her head back, letting the giggles escape as she skips down the stairs.

You sit down beside Otis and glance up to grab your mask when you notice one of them eyeing you. “My eyes are up here.”

The one with glasses turns red. “Oh- I-I wasn’t-”

“I don’t give a shit, don’t look.” You chuckle, “looks like your girlfriends aren't giving you enough attention.”

They shrink under your gaze, even more when their girlfriends start badgering them.

-

You lay on the couch, close to falling asleep when you sense someone else in the room.

“You plan on sleeping there tonight?” He asks, leaning against the back of the couch.

“Maybe.”

“My room’s cozier or whatever shit you girls are into.”

You open your eyes and tilt your head, “do I look like the type of girl who likes cozy?”

For the first time tonight, he smirks. “Hell no, now come on. I gotta show you something.”

You whine, snuggling into the blanket. “But I’m warm.”

He throws his hands up. “Fine, don’t come up. It’s not like I’m in the middle of God's work.”

You sigh and push yourself off the couch, “quite your fucking whining, I’m coming.” You push yourself off the couch and push him to the side.

“Where’d your pants go?”

You pause on the third step, towering over him. “I’m wearing shorts.”

“Those aren’t fucking shorts if your ass is hanging out.”

“My ass isn’t out,” you argue.

“Really, then what’s that?” He points to your shorts.

You glance down, trying to see what he’s seeing.

His hand grips your neck, pulling you close as he uses the surprise advantage, he has over you to stick his tongue in your mouth; his other hand sneaks around your waist as he grips your cheek before smacking it.

You moan into the kiss, placing your hand on his shoulder before sliding it down, slowly rubbing your hand over his growing tent.

He groans under his breath at your touch.

You back, tugging on his lip between your teeth before releasing it. “Someone’s missed me,” you tease.

“No fucking kidding, you’re the one who hasn’t been around to help me. Next time that knock off captain asks for help, tell him no.”

You playfully pout at him before gasping.

“And this,” he adds, sinking his nails into your other set of cheeks. “This feels like you’ve done something different, what changed?”

“I've been working on the ride with Spaulding more.”

“The fuck you been doing? Don't tell me you're fucking him too?” He leans in, lips close to your ear. “You're mine.” 

[visceravalentines]

solicitation

Murph Connors x AFAB!Reader

IT'S HERE BABES. AT LAST. this was so so far outside of my comfort zone but i'm finally happy with it I think. thank you for your patience and your love for this silly goofy guy. I just adore him and I hope you do too.

You go undercover as a sex worker, determined to nail the Major Crimes Unit for their casual disregard for the law. Unfortunately, the blonde one is...really cute.

5.1k words. Porn w/ plot. Everyone's a cop including reader. Drinking & drug use. Canon-typical douchebag behavior. Murph knows like ten words and nine of them are "fuck." Smut, fingering, very mild dirty talk. Murph is thicc iykwim. He's also a sub and reader is more dominant as a result. Creampie bc we DESERVE IT. Apologies in advance for all the side characters in this lol.

In theory, this had the potential to be a cut-and-dry operation. 

The Major Crimes Unit wasn’t exactly shy about their complete and utter disregard for the law. All laws. Every law. The running joke was that the only difference between the MCU and the guys they took down was a badge. Unfortunately, they tended to pull results out of the smoldering wreckage left in their wake, and that had lent them a truly maddening amount of immunity. 

No one had come at them from this angle, though. You were a pioneer of sorts. A pioneer with a wire taped between your boobs. 

You didn’t probably need to be wearing actual lingerie. The dress was enough. But it was a mental thing, being undercover. Started from the ground up. So you looked stunning yet attainable, sweet and a little spicy. Fun. You looked fun. This was going to be fun. 

Technically, when Detective Henderson had made the offer to you and a few of the regular corner girls to stop by suite 243 at the Haven on Vine, that had almost been enough. He had been deliberately vague about the nature of the invitation, but money had changed hands, and the implication hung in the air. You could get him for that, if you dug your nails in. 

But you didn’t just want Henderson. You wanted all of them, but most of all, you wanted O’Brien. To see that smug sonofabitch slapped with a solicitation charge? You just might sell yourself for real to make that happen. 

So you agreed, along with the rest of the girls, hitched a ride with a couple of them about an hour later. Only one of them knew you were a cop, the one who had tipped you off that the MCU went looking for party favors every Saturday night. You’d had her back a few times. She’d keep your secret to herself. 

The cacophony of three pairs of pleasers clacking up the cinder block stairwell was deafening. You made your way down the hall to 243, watched your girl rap on the door with fingers tipped bright pink and glittering. When the door flung open wide, O’Brien was standing there with a beer in one hand and a blunt in the other, all bad tattoos and worse attitude. 

“Ladies!” he boomed. “Come in, come in, please.” He stepped out of the way, ushered you in, grabbed your ass as you passed. You hid the grit of your teeth behind a silly smile, kept it pasted on as you surveyed the scene. 

The gang was all here. Detectives Henderson and Connors were hunched over a poker game. The pool was a mixture of cash, drugs, and someone’s silver lighter. Detective Magalon had cards in one hand and a hooker in the other. Detective Zapata was snorting coke off the countertop with not one but two girls, bringing the grand total of dirty cops up to five, sex workers up to six, counting you, and crimes in progress up to twelve or so. 

“Make yourselves at home,” O’Brien said. “Can I get you something, a drink, a smoke?” 

The other girls opted for drugs. You needed your wits about you, weren’t supposed to drink undercover, and so you declined altogether. This was met with general disapproval. 

“Come on,” Connors teased. He winked at you when you met his eye. He was cute, you thought. Kind of scruffy.

O’Brien levelled a stare at you from beneath his heavy brow. Much less cute. “What, you underage or something?” 

You had to play the game to win. “What do you got?” 

“Well, we’re fresh out of pina coladas. What kinda night you hoping for, honey?” O’Brien held up a bottle of vodka and a fifth of whiskey. 

Vodka always hit you hard and fast. “I’ll take the whiskey.” 

“Atta girl,” Henderson muttered. 

“Your wish, sweetheart.” O’Brien poured you a generous serving into a glass and leered at you. Maybe the whiskey was a good idea after all. You batted your eyes at him and took a delicate sip, let it seep across your tongue until the burn turned to cinnamon and cloves. He grabbed your arm and kissed your cheek as he walked by. “Let’s fucking party, boys!”

Zapata cranked the volume on the speaker thumping R&B from an iPod – a genuine third-gen iPod Touch. The room was stifling, smelled of coconut body spray and weed. This job always took you to the nicest places, but you hadn’t expected to be blasted back to a shitty house party in 2009.

You sipped your whiskey sparingly and trailed O’Brien around the room like a lovesick teenager for a while, laughing at what passed for jokes, hanging on his arm every chance you got, making sure to get every one of the men’s voices on record. You danced with one of the girls for a song or two and listened to countless stories told by dirty cops, which all amounted to basically nothing. No details, no evidence, no incrimination. Apparently, you just had to be there.

The whiskey was warm in your hand by the time you decided to give it a rest. You were putting in work and getting nowhere fast, and you truly could not stand Nick O’Brien. You choked down one more sip before tipping it quietly down the drain. You’d had too much already.

Leaning against the countertop, you tracked your mark from across the room. He took a shot, punched Magalon in the arm, dropped to the couch beside Connors. You watched him lay a heavy hand on the blonde’s shoulder, lean in close, whisper something to him that you couldn’t make out. Connors’ gaze lingered on his cards, then floated across the room and up the length of your body before meeting your eyes. 

“C’mere, princess,” he said, patting the space on the couch beside him. 

You rounded the poker game, felt both detectives watching you. “My friend here needs some company,” O’Brien said, clapping Connors on the back. 

You paused, regarding both men with doe-eyed interest. You were being pawned off, just like that. You weren’t sure whether to be relieved or offended. “What about you, baby?” 

O’Brien smirked. “Flattered, honey, but I’m married.” 

Zapata snorted. “Since when?” 

O’Brien scowled at him. “You were in the wedding party, dipshit.” 

“Uh-huh, so where’s your ring, Nick?” Henderson folded, set his hand on the table. 

O’Brien shrugged. “Left it by the sink or some shit.” He stood up and maneuvered past you with his hand on your waist, nudging you toward the couch. “Sit down, honey, Murph don’t bite unless you ask him to.” 

“That’s the truth,” Connors said as he folded too. “Borracho, you gonna show us your hand or what?” 

Magalon withdrew his tongue from behind the teeth of the girl in his lap just long enough to say, “Fold.” He threw his cards down on the table. Henderson and Connors groaned. 

“Man, you won that round,” Henderson grumbled. “You ain’t even playing.” 

You sank down onto the couch beside Connors and tried not to feel like you were being handed a consolation prize. You reminded yourself that there was evidence aplenty tucked in your cleavage. With their luck and yours, it would probably amount to a month’s suspension. A goddamn paid vacation. Fuckingridiculous.

“One more round?” Henderson asked, shuffling cards. 

“Nah.” Connors leaned back and put his arm around you, nudged you into his side. “Got better things to do.” 

You rested your hand on his ribs, looked up at him through your lashes. The night was still young. You could play this right, maybe land an actual criminal charge on at least one of them. Of course it had to be the cute one. His thumb drew circles on the bare skin of your shoulder. 

“Hey.” He smiled at you. He had killer eyes, you noticed. Sky fucking blue. “What’s your name, baby?” 

“Selene.” 

“Selene,” he repeated. You liked his voice. Had that been your real name, you’d have butterflies. “Name’s Murph.” 

 ”Is that short for something?”

He chuckled. He’d probably been answering that question his whole life. “Nah. Just Murph.”

You examined him up close. He had a tattoo on his neck, the most basic compass rose you’d ever seen, black ink bleeding a little from age and sun exposure. You wondered if he’d been a sailor in a former life, maybe ex-Navy. His shirt was a size too small, clinging to him like a second skin, tight on his biceps.

“You work out, Murph?” you asked. Low-hanging fruit.

“Every day, baby.”

“That's about all Murph does,” Henderson said, shuffling the deck. “Can’t get rid of the double chin under that beard though.”

“What do you do, Henderson?” Murph shot back. “’Cause I never see you at the gym, skinny motherfucker.”

“C’mon man, you know if Gus ain't working he's praying,” Zapata offered from the kitchen. 

“Look, I'm a man of faith,” Henderson said as he pulled the pot towards him with a glance at Magalon, who could not have cared less.

Zapata scoffed. “Name one book in the Bible, dude. One.”

Murph pulled you in closer to be heard over the sound of their bickering. His cologne was smokey and musky, made your nose tingle. “I don’t just work out.”

You cracked a smile at his defensive tone. “What else do you do?”

You felt his nose against your temple, his beard bristly on your cheek. “I surf, too. You like the beach?” His lips at your ear sent chills down your arms.

“I love the beach.” You hated the beach.

“You surf?”

“I’ve tried it once or twice.” An outright lie. “I’m not very good at it.”

“Bet you look hot as fuck in a bikini.” 

“I do, actually.” This was true.

His gaze flicked to your mouth and back up. “What do you do for fun, princess?”

You cocked your head. “You mean, besides this?”

Murph laughed. “Yeah. Besides this.”

“I like to cook. I jog. Got a couple dogs, take them to the park on weekends.”

“You ever been to the dog park on 11th? Real nice, has a little obstacle course and shit.”

“How long does it take you to run through it, Murph?” Zapata interrupted.

“About the same amount of time as it takes to fuck your mother.” You snorted and he snickered in your ear, conspiratorial. “Got him.”

Morons, every one of them. You couldn’t keep from rolling your eyes.

Murph didn’t seem to notice. “C’mere, baby.”

He patted his knee and you slid into his lap, looped an arm around his neck. Your tits were nearly in his face and you had to sneak a surreptitious glance down the front of your dress to make sure that the mic wasn’t visible. His jeans were rough on the bare skin of your thighs. He held you against him with one big hand splayed on your waist, the other on your ass, and gave you a squeeze. “You’re fine as fuck, girl.”

You ran your hand over his stomach. Considerable muscle was tucked beneath the foundation of a beer gut. He probably looked good without a shirt, wet and sandy. Too bad you hated the beach.

“You wanna take this somewhere else?” you murmured. Risky. You were skirting the line. You couldn’t actually offer him anything, not even verbally. You had to be vague enough to leave space for a lawyer to argue it had been Murph’s idea to pay you for sex.

He looked at you with interest, almost made you wish these were better circumstances. His lashes were long and thick. You imagined, just for a moment, how it would feel to watch those pretty eyes roll back. How he sounded in bed. You had to cut that train of thought off quick as you felt it shoot straight to your pussy. You were working, for God’s sake.

For a second, you were sure he was going to proposition you right then and there. The promise of it hung in the meager air between you. But then his mouth twisted into a wry smile and he let you down easy with a kiss on your cheek. “Not yet, princess. Night’s still young.”

He looked away, threw an insult at Zapata, got sucked into a mind-numbing conversation about baseball statistics. You were relegated back to accessory status with his hand trailing aimlessly up and down your thigh.

With determination bordering on desperation, you kept working on him, keying him up a little at a time, making sure he didn’t forget about you. You ran your fingers through his hair, drew circles on his chest. For all he was barely paying you attention, you were terribly distracted by him, kept catching yourself admiring his profile. Your knee was nestled against his crotch and you found yourself thinking he probably had a gorgeous cock. He had just the right amount of swagger for it.

Christ. You dug your nails into your palm to snap yourself out of it. Goddamn whiskey was making you spacey. You were not, in fact, here to get laid. You were here to score something more than a slap on the wrist for bad behavior. A department transfer at least, jail time at best. Breaking up the boys’ club either way.

Across the coffee table, Magalon finally decided to stop dry humping his girl in full view of everyone. He untangled himself to escort her into one of the two bedrooms amidst a chorus of howls and ribbing, threw a theatrical wink over his shoulder before swinging the door shut behind him.

“Get it, my man,” Henderson said with a lazy salute.

“It was just gettin’ good,” O’Brien complained. “I got half a boner here.”

Spurred on by the knowledge there was one bedroom left and four girls looking to make an actual business transaction tonight, you figured it was time for desperate measures. You’d already lost O’Brien; you weren’t about to let the night end without a victory.

“Murph, baby,” you whined softly. You had his attention immediately. The expression on his face was so open and earnest that a fleeting thrum of guilt flitted through your chest.

You stroked his cheek and leaned in slow, giving him the opportunity to deflect you, but he didn’t. His lips were soft and he met your kiss with surprising gentleness. He tasted like weed smoke when you slipped your tongue over the threshold of his mouth. You felt his hands tighten their grip on you just a little bit, like he was looking to stabilize himself.

The room filled with hoots and exaggerated moans from your audience and it was enough, you had him, but you didn’t stop and neither did he. His cock twitched against your leg and you let out a small sound of satisfaction, forgetting for a minute that none of this was real. Your hand slid to his neck. His skin was hot under your fingers.

When he broke the kiss and leaned back, he regarded you with a look on his face like he’d underestimated you. His lip shone with your spit. You wanted to suck on it.

“Get outta here?” he mumbled. You nodded and rose unsteadily from his lap. He took your hand and picked his way past the coffee table, leading you to the other bedroom.

“Make good choices,” O’Brien called. “Use protection.”

Murph flipped him off before swinging the door shut behind you.

You turned and opened your mouth to back him into a corner, ask him just what he was hoping for, but his hands were on your waist and he was kissing you again before you got the chance to speak. You meant to push him off – of course you did – but you balled up his shirt in your fists instead, parted your lips for his tongue. He groaned low in his throat and you pressed yourself against him.

“Fuck,” he muttered, backing you toward the bed until your knees hit the mattress and you dropped to a seat.

“Murph –”

“You’re so fucking sexy.” He braced himself on the mattress and bent to kiss the skin below your ear.

“Murph, wait –”

“Tell me, how long have you been a cop?”

You froze. Had you heard him right? “…what?”

He lifted his head and met your eyes, a smug, reproving smile on his face. “Nick clocked you in the first fifteen minutes, baby. Told me to keep you busy. This ain’t our first rodeo.”

Your mouth dropped open in shock. You had no words.

Even in the wan yellow light filtering in through the blinds, you could tell he was enjoying himself. “What you wearing under that dress? A thong? A wire?”

“…both.”

Murph grinned. “Ladies and gentlemen of the jury,” he said loudly, “let the record show she kissed me first. That’s entrapment, detective.”

You scowled. “Fuck you.”

“Now let’s talk about that,” he said. “You seem pretty committed to the bit, huh?”

You hesitated. “I…I don’t….”

“It’s okay. The thing is, I really want to fuck you too. Don’t pretend like you haven’t been thinking about it all night,” he said, cutting off your protest before it could materialize. “Bet that thong’s nice and wet, huh?”

You smacked his arm. “You’re an ass.”

“I know it.” He leaned back, gave you a little space. “Look at it this way. You absolutely can’t use that recording now, right? So this has been one hell of a waste of your time.”

“Looks like it,” you shot back.

“It doesn’t have to be.” There it was again, that sweet, sincere expression. “Let me make your night, princess. We’re two consenting adults.”

“No way.”

“Why not? I’ll even tell Nick he was wrong and you are just a whore.”

You scoffed. “What an offer.”

Murph chuckled. “Come on, baby doll. You know you want to.”

You chewed the inside of your cheek, mind racing. He was right, any evidence you’d managed to collect had gone up in smoke the moment he’d outed you on tape. For all intents and purposes, after you left, you were never here. And if he could shield you from Nick O’Brien’s wrath….

He tucked his finger beneath your chin and leaned in. “Please?”

Your breath caught. You did want him. You let your eyes drift shut as his lips found yours. His kiss lacked any hint of malice, was all softness and sensuality. Your hands hovered to his face and you caved, kissing him back, kissing him harder, grabbing his shoulders to tug him on top of you.

To your surprise, he resisted. “Mm – hey.”

“Shut up.”

“Wait.” He pulled back. “Probably best we get that wire off, huh?”

You narrowed your eyes. “The wire, or the dress?”

Murph shrugged. “Both. I’ll get naked too, if it makes you feel better.”

He peeled his shirt off and you were right, he looked damn good without one. The hair on his chest was blonde and curly, the hair on his stomach a shade darker, disappearing into his boxers. He had a tattoo of a shark on his left hip. You shimmied out of your dress and there was the mic taped securely between your breasts, the wire running down your stomach to a small receiver at your hip.

“Fuck.” He reached out and peeled it off, the brush of his thumb sending goosebumps flaring across your skin. “You’re gorgeous, girl.”

You grabbed him by the beltloops. “Come here.”

“Whatever you say.”

He sprawled on top of you and you caught him on your lips, scrambling up the mattress and pulling him along with you. He scooped you into his arms and rolled onto his side, hitched your leg over his hip, grabbed at your ass. You palmed him through his jeans and he threw his head back and moaned.

“Pants are too fuckin’ tight,” he complained.

“Whose fault is that?”

“Yours.”

You undid his fly and slid your hand into his pants, feeling him up through his boxers. He was thick. He writhed as you stroked him purposefully, caught between working his jeans off and melting into your touch.

“What’s the matter?” you teased.

“Driving me fucking crazy. Hold on. Fuck.” He swatted your hand away and stripped off everything at once and you must’ve been on your game at least a little bit tonight because he did indeed have a gorgeous cock. You wrapped your hand around it before he could even settle back beside you and he groaned, collapsing onto his back.

“Jesus Christ, Murph.” Your fingers only just met around his girth. “You’re huge.”

“I know,” he grumbled. “We can take it slow, it’s – fuck – it’s okay.”

You didn’t expect him to be so considerate. “That’s awfully sweet of you.”

“It’s nothing, c’mere. Let me touch you.” He slipped his fingers past your panties and you sighed as he eased them along your slit. You could feel how wet you already were. So could he. “Goddamn…you want it bad, huh?”

“Been pressed up against you all night.”

When his thumb found your clit you jerked and gasped. “Take it easy, baby, I got you. Like that?” He worked you in soft, slow circles that had you bucking against his hand.

“Yeah. Like that.”

You were wound up and desperate for him by the time he pushed his fingers into you, cursing under his breath at the sound they made as he scissored them in and out. The man could multitask, rutting into your hand as he fucked you with his fingers. His kisses were sloppy, without pretense. When you squeezed his balls he moaned shamelessly into your mouth.

“You like that?” you asked him coyly.

“Yeah.”

“Feels good?”

“Feels so fucking good. Get on top of me, girl.”

You obliged, straddling his hips, holding his dick where you wanted so you could grind against him. His head lolled and he let out a vocal sigh, grabbing at the blanket, grabbing at your waist, arching his spine. You were torn between watching his face and watching his cock part your lips as you rocked back and forth. When you reached behind your back to tug at his balls again he whined.

“Need to be inside you, baby, please?”

“I don’t know if I’m ready yet.” You were absolutely ready.

He squeezed his eyes shut, furrowed his brow. “That’s fine, yeah. That’s okay.”

“I can try….” You lowered yourself onto him slowly, so slowly, easing just the head of his cock into you.

“God – fucking – “

“How’s that?”

“So good, baby, that’s so g – fuck.” He bit his lip hard as you sank a little further down. “It’s perfect, you’re perfect.”

You sighed in bliss. “You gonna cum already, Connors?”

“No way. I’m good. You good?”

“I’m great.”

You took him all the way at a glacial pace just to see him squirm, half an inch at a time until he filled you completely. His gaze was locked on your pussy, stretched snug around him, and when his eyes finally wandered up to meet yours his pupils were blown in the darkness.

“Fuck me?” he said breathlessly.

You rolled your hips slow and he groaned, gripping the flesh of your thighs. You rode him lazily, reveling in every little sound that escaped from his mouth, the way his lashes fluttered when you switched up the angle. When he fumbled for your clit in the meager light you took his hand and guided him to it, letting out a soft squeak when he found it. Your cunt clenched tight and he shuddered.

“Easy, tiger.” You slid your hands up his stomach, over his chest. When your thumbs brushed across his nipples he responded with a broken moan and a full-body flinch. “Oh, sweet boy.” He was done for.

You bent low over him and laved your tongue around his nipple, sucking greedily, worrying the other one between your fingers. He choked out a sound that was downright indecent, tangling his hand in your hair and grinding up into you, helpless and needy. The change in position pressed his cock to your g-spot and you rabbited your hips in short, quick thrusts until you were both frenzied and panting.

His beard was coarse as you combed your fingers through it, admiring his flushed and handsome face. “Pretty boy. You feel so good.”

“You’re hot as fuck,” he muttered, shaking his head. “That pussy is – fuck.”

You smiled at him. He was sexy like this, so thoroughly dazed and disheveled, whimpering when you flexed around him. “What are you gonna give me if I let you cum inside?”

“A million dollars,” he said immediately. “Are you for real? Two million dollars.”

You laughed. “No way you have two million dollars.”

“I can get it.” He said it like he meant it.

You gripped his hair and kissed him, lapping at his tongue. His big hands were warm and gentle on your waist. “How about you let me finish first?”

“How about I let you finish first and I give you my number?”

“Is that for my benefit or yours?”

“Mutual benefit, baby doll.”

“Deal.”

His muscles flexed under your hands as he sat up and adjusted you in his lap, wrapping his arms around you, kissing you hungrily. He dug his nails into your back as your mouth wandered down his neck, licking the sweat from his skin, blazing a trail of love bites and kisses, sucking a sultry purple hickey into the center of his tattoo.

“I got work in the morning,” he protested weakly.

“Good,” you said. “They’re gonna love it.”

He offered you his thumb and you wrapped your lips around it, watching his expression turn desperate as you sucked a shade past innocence. He tugged it from your mouth with a pop, snaked his hand between your bodies and felt for your clit.

You made a soft, dreamy sound when he stroked you just right. He was damn good with his hands. “Let me make you feel good, baby,” he murmured. “Wanna make that pussy fucking drip.”

You let him work you up for a minute and then took up a gradual rhythm, eyes closed, grinding on him with intention. Wave after wave of steady-building sensation coursed through you, tightening the clutch of your body around him. You were so full, pulled tight, the friction addictive. You could feel it, that swing and pull like gravity, his body coaxing yours to the brink.

“That’s it, princess, let me see it.”

You pawed at his shoulders. “Murph….”

“You gonna cum for me?” he breathed.

“Yes – God –”

“Fuck, you better cum for me, I can’t –”

You felt the swell of your release in your core and cried out, burying your face in his shoulder and clawing at his biceps, riding him through it. Pleasure washed through your veins. Your cunt spasmed in staccato bursts, stretched to its limit.

Murph inhaled sharply, his whole body tense. You felt him quiver inside you. “Baby – baby – please –”

Hazy and gratified, you strung kisses along his jaw, snapped your hips until he started to come apart. “Come on, big boy, cum for me.”

With satisfaction, you watched his eyes roll back as he let go and it was better than you’d imagined, the way his lips parted and a strangled groan twisted free, the way he threw his head back like some feral animal under the moon. You gasped at the throb and pulse of him inside you, sending vestigial sparks spiraling off into your core.

He slumped forward with his forehead pressed to yours and let out a heavy sigh. “Fuck,” he mumbled.

“Fuck,” you agreed.

You moved to extricate yourself and he grunted, tightened his arms around you. “You got somewhere to be?”

“We should probably get back out there.” You had no idea how much time had passed. The music was still going strong in the next room; you couldn’t imagine anyone had called it a night.  

He pressed a kiss to your temple. “No way, baby.”

You laughed, smoothing his hair back from his brow. “We can’t stay in here.”

“We could,” he said. “We could sleep here.”

You shook your head. “O’Brien’s going to be pissed at you.”

“He’s always pissed. Don’t bring him up. This is a nice moment.”

With a laugh, you said, “You’re right. It is.”

You laid your head on his shoulder and listened to his heartbeat for a few minutes more before pulling away in spite of his protests. “You’re breaking my heart,” he complained.

“You’ll have to text me later so I can break it again.”

“Do you need a ride home?”

“No, I’ll call a cab.”

“You don’t want a police escort?”

“I’m a fucking cop, Murph.”

“Oh. Right.” He watched you dress. “What’s your name? Your real name.”

You told him, smiled when he repeated it to himself. “Do you really surf?”

“All the time. I love it.”

“I have a confession. I hate the beach.”

Murph gave you a crooked smile. “Bet I can change your mind.”

He offered his arm to stabilize you as you stepped into your absurdly high heels, wound the wire around his hand neatly and gave it to you to hide away in your bra. He called after you as you made for the door. “Hey.”

You turned. He sat on the edge of the bed, hair mussed, light from the streetlamp out the window cutting lines across his bare chest.

“Kiss me goodnight?” he said without a hint of sarcasm.

Fuck, he was cute. You wobbled back across the carpet and took his face in your hands, kissed him long and sweet. “Goodnight, tiger.”

He took your hand as you pulled away and kissed your fingers, and then finally, reluctantly let you go. “’Night, princess.”

You slipped back into the main room, met the chorus of heckling with a beatific smile. You exchanged a few words with your girl from the corner, let her know you wouldn’t need a ride home. She gave you a look; you gave it right back; she gave you a subtle nod of approval.

On your way out you shot a glance at O’Brien. You couldn’t help it. He had a look on his face that could curdle milk, watching you like a hawk. You supposed it was alright you hadn’t managed to get very far with him, all things considered.

You gave him a delicate finger wave, blew him a kiss. “Thanks for the invite.”

“Get the fuck out.”

You winked at him as you ducked out the door. “Your wish, sweetheart.”

[plaindangan]

in a comedic, lighthearted, but not without some sexy tension and dirty words : Over the span of 6 month, each month kaede gets NOTICEABLY thiccer, turning into a mega milf version of herself barely 4 month in. We follow maki in a 6 part reaction (1 part per month) as she sees the slow but STEADY and large progression of kaede into a sexy mega thicc pornstar sized cutie (and of course each single month maki gets more and more jelly)

Disclaimer: R18 material! If not to your liking then please do not view!

January

“I was told to keep a journal entry of my time in Hope’s Peak Academy recently, though, quite frankly I find it a waste of time. But, Hope’s Peak wants me to keep a written record of my monthly time here so I’m forced to go through with this. Honestly, though, I don’t see the point. It’s not like I expect much will happen here that it needs documentation. I guess I can talk about the people here…but, really there’s only one that kinda, sorta, catches my eye and isn’t God annoying.”

“Kaede Akamatsu? That pianist girl…she’s not as annoying as the rest, and even kind of…tch. Why the Hell am I writing that down for you?! Look, here’s a pic of her. Just a regular blonde girl. That’s all, nothing more, nothing less. For what it’s worth, she’s pretty okay in my books. Just wants to help about the class, leaves me alone, isn’t trying to annoy me to death. At the very least, I can work with her.”

“...And don’t ask why I have a picture of her, alright?!!!”

February

“...Okay, I kind of take back my ‘regular blonde girl’ comment. Kind of. Sort of. Honestly, I think I might need my eyes checked a bit. Because over the course of this month…I swear something’s up with her body? It’s nothing too strange, but, she’s…bigger. I guess that’s the word I can describe her?”

“Look, here’s a picture of her.”

The picture itself was of Kaede sitting on her desk and seemingly talking with someone. Compared to how Kaede looked before, the most obvious difference was that her boobs had significant increase from expected to ‘how the heck did Kaede’s shirt and vest fit them’?  It was if someone stuffed balloons into them, and it wasn’t helpng that her skirt was a tad shorter too. Giving you even more of a look at her fluffed up thighs~ 

“Perhaps, she’s just an even later bloomer than expected? I mean, it’s really nothing that special. She’s still the same Kaede as before. Annoyingly peppy and trying to help others out. Though…can’t help but feel she’s also a bit…dimmer now? Probably just my imagination.”

March

“Okay, so it’s not my imagination and she really isn’t a regular girl, because how the fuck do you explain this?!!

In this, Kaede was leaning against a hallway wall - without a care in the world. In this photo, Kaede looks as if she said ‘screw that’ to a few things. One, she was no longer wearing her sweater vest, instead option to just rock the dress shirt full time. The problem that entailed came with how it was very obvious her boobs couldn’t be contained by it. Similarly to Akane, a lot of her cleavage was showing, but in contrast to the gymnast, Kaede’s tie was slipped between her boobs and, aside from the button holding her boobs in place, Kaede had left the rest of her buttons undone to show off her chubby belly in the shot. Skirt wise, while it didn’t get any shorter, Kaede was now clearly wearing a pink thong and was rocking it unashamedly. You also can’t help but notice that her lips were now glossy pink and she had a fake, pink, butterfly on her cheek as well. 

“What the Hell is going on? She’s so…flashy now. How the Hell and why the Hell does she grow this much and not…? Ugh!!! Is there a scheme in place?! Maybe…maybe I have to go looking around. This isn’t normal. Nowadays, she’s acting almost like a kinder, if sluttier, version of Miu. I see her take so many guys and girls into side rooms now that it seems like a miracle if she ever comes to class. Then again, suppose with that body now, people she could always fuck her way to straight A’s now.”

April

“Update - I’m currently at my wit’s end. I’ve been studying and looking out for any signs of who or what could be affecting Kaede and haven’t found much of anything! What could be the reason she’s like this? Wha could have transformed her so thoroughly each month? Here’s how she looks now...”

For this photo, Kaede was standing at the side in a classroom or the other, eyes downward (probably captivated by some cock or the other). At this point in time, Kaede pretty much ditched the dress shirt and tie. Replacing it was a bright pink crop top that…honestly, wasn’t doing much to ever really conceal the jumbo sized milkers. But, at this point, you doubted she cared, especially considering half of her nipples were practically showing out. Trailing downwards, you’d see that Kaede now had a belly button piercing and a star right above it. To compliment it, or simply because she wanted a switch up, she was wearing magenta booty shorts that still kept the thong peaking. Given how Maki took this angle from the side, you would now be able to see the shelf of an ass that Kaede was carrying and how little those shorts were covering it up. Looking up top, Kaede still rocked the glossy lips, but now had heart-shaped sunglasses on top of her head, in addition to a heart-shaped tattoo being on her left cheek now.

“As for demeanor, yeah at this point she’s pretty much what you think a blonde bimbo would be like. She’s giggly, kinda shallow, doubt she has much brain cells in use - and really fucking horny. She’s gave up any attempts at trying to be subtle. Now, she just walks up to whatever person she wants, kisses them on the lips and practically fucks them wherever they’re at. Hallways, buses, outside in the park. I’m sure she’s done it everywhere on campus. That stupid sexy, whor-fucking Hell. Scratch the sexy part, damn it!!”

May

“Got hopeful news and annoying news. Because, fuck you, I’m giving the annoying news first. That’s what you get for reading this far.”

“Annoying news first is that Kaede’s body and demeanor is still growing…and I think it’s catching on somehow? First, bodywise, she nows looks like this:” 

For this pic, Kaede was outside, waving and strutting down a sidewalk - with sheer confidence exuding from her. It seems as if Kaede had reached her final form. The first thing that would jump out at you is the fact she had gotten quite the tan, with her skin being quite the shade of brown. Encompassing such skin is the thinnest of things that can qualify as clothing: Pasties and a thong. Sure, there were other minor accessories she was wearing like a gold necklaces, bracelets, and hoop earrings, but when it comes to the major stuff that covered her completely? Yeah, no. 

The pasties were heart shaped, being plastered haphazardly over each nipple. It was sloppy, but at this point, one couldn’t blame Kaede for the change. By now her boobs were so big, not only where they easily dwarfing her head, one could likely fit several other people’s heads between them with ease. On her boobs, ‘PIANO’ and ‘SLUT’ were tattooed on the left and right respectively. Of course, her boobs weren’t the only thing that could be taken note of. On the thong front, it was sinking deep withing a giant meteor of an ass, and from the angle Maki took it, you could also see that running down the side of her right cheek to her right thigh was a stream of music notes. Still cared about her passion even as it’s clear it’s taking a back seat to a more ‘lewd’ interest.

“Seriously, why the Hell does she get to look like this?! I…I clearly don’t want to look like that either, it’s just…anyways. You see what she looks like right now, but that kinda pales to what she’s doing. At this point, she’s now doing 18+ lives streams that I know makes her big bucks given how much I can overhear her catty mouth at night, moaning. Got everyone looking at her now, and…looking up to her? More girls at the academy are trying to emulate her…and a lot of them are looking like her. Even stuffy types like Kirumi or high-class girls like Sonia? They’re looking and acting more like her…?”

“...Which leads to the good news, I think I might have found a lead to the source? Apparently, it’s connected to some new drug or the other by a ‘Ms. Zetsubo” chick or something? I need more information, but, hopefully, by next entry, I’ll have something that’s worthwhile…”

June

There’s only one sentence and a photo for this entry.

“SORRY! SORRY! LOL LAST POST OR SUM SHIT! HEAD IN 2 BEACH WITH THE BITCHES THIS SUMMER!! BAAAAAAAII~ XOXO!!”

Attached to the photo was a photo:

The scene seemed to be a hotel room, and in it were two people. Both naked, though with one In the back ground a Maki with lipstick running all over her body, a lovesick smile on her face and eyes lit up in elation. Hm? Was it just you or did her boobs seem bigger as well? Well, perhaps that can be examined some other time as the main focus in the shot was a naked Kaede.

Giving you a wink and kissy face, alongside the V-sign?

[blkkizzat]

Drop the hoe days lore 🤲 let me live through you

oh gawd lmfaoooo.

y'all want vegas stories? ive been like 8 times.

i got a story for y'all...its kinda funny dhfkldsfhjalksj.

so one of these times we were at ghost bar at the palms. it was like 2am so my friends with boyfriends went back to the hotel and me and my hoe friend stayed out. so at the time i had a HUGE crush on tom hiddleston bitch, like i wanted that man badddd. lmfao anyway so i see this guy and i nudged my hoe friend and was like "oh shit girl i know im rollin in the deep right now but this man look like tom hiddleston" and she did not see it but idgaf cause she didnt even think tom hiddleston was attractive lmfao. so i waited until the girl he was dancing with went somewhere with her friend then i immediately go up to him and start dancing with him. i mean there was no hi, it was just me throwing ass on my target grade tom hiddleston (literally cause this man was from kentucky). that was my mans for the night i did not care. lol so he has a friend my friend was into and so we all are dancing and they get us more drinks. so around 4 they were like "y'all wanna come back".

and in vegas i was on demon time. i promise im not forward at all usually but vegas does something to me and i get aggressive. because this guy was like "oh we have weed at our hotel room" and without messing a beat i said "don't get too high you can't fuck me." (BITCH WUT IS WRONG WITH MEEEEEEEE LOLODJOFJSDLFJSZ). This man was stuttering after, he did not know what tf to say lmfaooo. Honestly we didn't even smoke now that i think about it. him and his friend had two queens so we just turn off the lights and get to it once we get in. ngl he didnt have a monster dick or anything but it was above average and THICC, and more than i thought he would be packing for sure. we wore a condom initially but this man legit begged me to take it off cause he said i was so wet he got super whiny so i caved 😩

so anyway he has my ankles on his shoulders then all of a sudden we hear (i dont remember her exact words but it was something like) "OH MY GOD!!!OH MY GOD!!!—WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT!?? IT DOESN'T GO THERE!" Then my friend gets up and runs to the bathroom and shuts the door. THIS DUDE HAD MY FRIEND IN PRONE BONE AND STUCK IT IN HER BUTT DRY ON ACCIDENT CAUSE HE WAS SO DRUNK. LIKE NOT JUST A POKE FULLY INSIDE.😭😭😭😭😭😭

Mannnnn i was cutting tf up. i dont think i ever laughed so and been fucking at the same time, we was both laughing and still fucking dkfhaskfja. after we calm down after a few min he kinda slows down and asks me if i wanna go check on my friend and i was like "nah shes a big girl— let me ride you" this man forgot about her quickly 😭and then his drunk ass friend started throwing up but we still didnt stop.

then my friend comes out of the bathroom. (i never stopped riding this man) and shes like "i wanna go" and i was like "okayyyyy". chile i went to the bathroom he followed me and we fucked for another hour on the toliet seat and on the counter dhfakjdhsfasjkh (i aint shit lmfao)

and he STILL wanted to fuck me after we left the bathroom but i felt bad for my friend lol who was like already dressed and the room kinda smelled like puke then, plus i didnt want her walking back to our hotel by herself at like 5:30am lol (and tbh my coochie kinda hurt from how thick this man was). so i got dressed. we left then went to mcdonalds, dont worry i bought my hoe friend mcdonalds as an apology for not leaving sooner so im not a completely horrible friend 😩.

he definitely texted me the next night but we had an early flight the next day or i would have went back.

[sketchfanda]

Chestnut Stud Across Multiverse: Azeroth Metrion Zint-HOLY FUCK!!

It’d started simple enough for one Rachel Roth,or as friends took calling her, Raven,or Rae affectionately. Her and her friend Kori, aka Starfire or Star most referred to her, had come to Satan City to attend the university there. Of course the lodgements on offer were insane when it came to their prices,especially the rent but Star ever the optimist, thought it was a sign when they came across a flier offering room and board. Which had brought them on the doorstep of some blonde bombshell by the name of 18 who despite her cold looking demeanour was actually pretty chill. Kori of course simply adored their cute little angel Marron while Raven was perplexed and puzzled by 18’s choice of and taste in men when meeting the woman’s husband. A runt of a guy by the name of Krillin who apparently worked a police officer, which the goth girl found as bizarre as this whole relationship. At first anyway but it’s not like she was complaining plus the rent was decent, the place was cozy,their rooms had a good view and the distance to their campus was literal walking range. Besides it’s not like she wanted to debate Star and risk her flashing her those big emerald green puppy eyes of hers, so of course the matter was settled and the decision was made to stay.

it wasn’t too long before she and her exotic bestie found themselves settling well into a comfy enough routine. Breakfast, lunch and dinner always went down, especially when Krillin made it, proving he was quite the decent chef all things considered. 18 of course mauve been an adult woman but Raven found they shared a similar vibe wavelength and outlook on life. Her empathic abilities of course couldn’t help but pick up the absolute aura of love and romance between husband and wife coming off of Krillin and 18, it was rsther sweet in a way,reminded of the feelings of joy and confidence Star had come out of her like heat from a campfire. It made the goth babe rsther envious in a way but of course she had a feeling her empathy would bite her right in her thicc juicy ass. Lo and behold one fateful late night when it did, as she woke up in the middle of the night to use the bathroom, careful not to disturb her roomie, when right as she was about to return to her bed, she paused in the middle of the hallway. Not because of a sound she’d heard but rather Somethjng she had sensed, felt it like how a gazelle picks up the sensation of a predator lying in wait as it stalked them, ready to pounce. The sensation of raw,primal passion and lust, coursing through her nerves as she found herself drawn towards it. Following the source like a trail of breadcrumbs to the bedroom door of Krillin and 18, unable to help herself as she stopped and looked through the opening, the door not closed completely and let out a silent gasp at what she was witnessing.

There was their landlords, both naked and going at it like horny animals, the blonde bombshell’s luscious lips letting loose with deep throated moans and cries of ectasy and sexual bliss. Her upper torso hanging off the edge of the bed,tits bouncing as her husband,his Herculean compact frame on display,flexed his muscles as he held her by the waist. Pumping and thrusting away into ehr snatch,the sound of skin slapping,nectar soaked penetration audible to the goth’s ears. Blushing as she’d cursed her psychic powers or causing her to become an unintentional voyeur, yet in awe and unable to look away, the raw passion and lust before her unlike anything she’d ever seen or felt before. The odd couple outting porn stars to shame and Raven could swear in her mother’s grave, she’d never watched or read porn before. She knew of it,certainly but this was unlike it in such ways she couldn’t begin to describe. Her hands acting of their own accord as she began to touch herself, groping her tits under her tanktop and teasing her camel toe thriugh her silky thong. Feeling her nectar flow snd run down along her thighs,silent pants and gasps escaping her lips as she watched husband and wife mate like animals in human skin, going through a veritable kama sutra of positions. Violet eyes widening at seeing the surreal length and girth of his cock. Who knew that five footer of a man was so well endowed? As she watched him bring his wife to the leak of climax,over and over again, silently cumming together with them as she fingered herself to the limit, shaking her head as she scrambled back to the room. Aghast at what she’d done and yet not feeling emote or regret. Had it been her imagination or did it seem like 18 would look her way, shooting her a wink and a smile? Like she knew she’d been there? To say Raven ha a sleepless night was an understatement but then did she get a shocker in the morning as she helped 18 with the breakfast dishes in the kitchen, soon as they were alone.

18:-w-Enjoy the show last night? Raven:>\\\\<*shicked,she knew if she’d been drinking anything,she’d be going a spittake but found herself unable to reply or make a snarky retort* 18:-w-oh don’t worry,I won’t tell,it’s always good to know someone like you sees me and my man going at it.*sh said so matter of fsct lay,a hint of seduction in her tone as she moved to stand behind the big tittied,bootylicious goth girl,arms snaking around her waist as she caressed her stomach* Raven:*gasps as 18 bit and licked her ear,those hands teasing toeards the easiest and of her jeans and her the lining of her shirt. Making her squirm as her treacherous body reacted with sensations of arousal.* 18:-w-All I ask in return is,do yourself and me a favour. Do more than watch,I want you to have a taste of my Krillin. Fuck him,much as Yiu ant,anywhere and anytime you want. Even when I’m in the same room or not,I want details. I want to see him ruin you for other men. So be a good little goth slut snd don’t keep You or me waiting hmm?*finishing her remark by blowing air into her ear, making her moan as she pried herself off of Raven. Leaving the goth a confused,horny mess as they picked up where they left off with the dishes, neither Krillin or Kori none the wiser*

To say Raven had been a sensual mess since then was an understatement. Not helping when her brain decided to be as treacherous as the rest of her bidy and subject her to intense wet dreams. Sexual visions of Krillin and her going at it like wild beasts, suffocating her with intense facefucks,plowing her with jackhammering anal and of course,the rush of her womb being flooded with his white,hot thick cream. Not helping was when the weekend came and she and star were invited to come along a little family outing to the beach, the goth beauty knowing 18 was settting her up in a way that would ensure Raven acted on sexual impulse and do the deed with her short king husband. She was a sly one,that was for sure, not helping that Star went and got her a new bathing suit to show, as she stood there pouting and blushing adorably,her slate grey sexy self on display in a simpe, skintight black one piece swimsuit, which made a great compliment to Kori’s own white two piece bikini and a rsther simple domino pattered outfit 18 herself weas wearing. A pleasant tingle running along her spine at seeing Krillin’s reactions to them, feeling flattered yet trying to remind herself the guy was married. To a wife who was encouraging her to have sex with him. The goth babe cursing herself as she felt her thighs becoming soaked with the slickness and warmth of her arousal. Suffice to say it was mission impossible to get through ths day at th beach and not have anything happen. But of course along came Murphy’s law like the bitch it was.

it had been innocent enough,18 and Kori were busy laying and making sandcastles with Marron as Raven sat under the shade of the parasol, reading a book to distract her from her libido. When 18 caught her attention asking her to bring Krillin’s towel to him a he’d gone to use the washing showers but forget to bring it with him. Raven figured it’d be innocent enough as she nodded and picked up the towel, making her way to the shower cubicles. All but one of them were unoccupied, figuring that was the one Krillin was in by the sounds of runnin water and the steam pouring out. Making ehr way over and pulling the curtain open, assuming he was decent and in his swimshorts, only for him and herself to look at one another with wide eyes of shock and surprise to find thst no,he eas in fact naked. His cock in full frontal view as Raven stammered and stuttered an apology, somehow winding up in a struggle over a tug of war for thr towel she came to provide him with, as they wound up stumbling and falling onto the floor. Raven finding herself landing and laying stop the compact fellow,her lips pressed to his as she felt her swimsuit clad mound press against his crotch. Blushing as he became erect,his shaft hotdogging itself between her camel roe and the buns of her juicy,bubbly ass. It was in the instance of that moment Raven felt a switch in her brain. Grabbing his head as she deepened the kiss, moaning as she gave into the heat of passion.

Raven knew she wasn’t normally so sexually impulsive or,prone to moving her libido’s erotic drum. But right here and now,she didn’t care for anything else but his short king of a stallion making her into a woman. Tits bouncing free from her swimsuit,the crotch portion moved aside as she ounces on Krillin’s cock,sitting n his lap Indian style as he pumped and thrust into her warm, wet snatch. Idly kissing each other as he squeezed and massaged her ass, eyes looking into one another as if trying to deepen a mental connection of erotic,tantric intimacy. She wasn’t sure how much time ahd lassed, quite frankly she couldn’t care less who would see or hear them right now, pausing in the midst of their rutting as they both noticed they weren’t alone. Glancing to the side to see Star standing by the shower door frame,green eyes wide and glued to them. One hand down the front of her swimsuit thong to indicate she was clearly fingering herself, biting her lip sensually as she groped and squeezed a tit with her free hand, not only liking what she saw but seeming to want to join in on the fun.

Join in she most certainly did,as as she and Raven were both naked,the shoerr water raining down on them and the lucky short king,who sat Indian style on the ground as the exotic college girl pair gave him a double team blowjob. Licking and sucking on his cock together, making out with it between their luscious lips as his groans were music to their ears. Raven had thought finding herself impulsively getting pornographic with Krillin was surreal enough but Star joining in? Well she’d be lying if she said she didn’t think she was the type or that she hadn’t thought of her sexually now and then. All that mattered was riding the momentum of pleasure that was coming down on them like a tidal wave as they gave into their desires and cast aside their inhibitions. Raven soon finding herself taking it doggy style, tits swaying as she howled and moaned, gasping when Krillin woild smack her goth ass in between jackhammering her with his godly cock. All the while Kori hugged him from behind, making out with him as they shared a sloppy kiss,hands caressing his Herculean physique with awe and tenderness before she found herself atop Krillin riding him in reverse cowgirl. Giving him a fine view of her toned sexy backside, ass jiggling as she bounced atop his cock while Raven laid beside their runt of an adonis, making out with him as he fingered her slit. The bestie duo shifting between one on onn to two on one,often one sitting in his face for him to eat out her oussy while the other rode on his cock,clasping hands together as they made out. It’d felt like hours passed before they’d finally finished and let the shower, clean and back in their swimwear as 18 shot Star and her a sly smile, making the goth babe blush as it was clear she knew what they’d done and more than approved.

It was after that little beachside shower encounter that Raven had found her and star’s co-Ed domestic life took a whole new erotic turn. Each and every chance they got,together or individually woild see them have sex with Krillin whenever they could. Sometimes it’d be something simple like Star going under the kitchen table to give him A blowjob or Raven would join him in meditation sessions which naturallt devolved into hot,sexy tantric yoga as the goth found herself addicted to this sex god in compact passage. O the times her or Star would invite themselves into a bath or shower if 18 wasn’t around. But oh whenever 18 got involved? The woman was a beast,often bringing the duo over to hers and krillin’s bedroom or bring themselves over to Star and Raven’s room to collect the “other part” of their rent. Or on occasion she’d see him by himself or have of them keep him company in bed. Either way not a moment ever went by they didn’t get naked,sweaty,deliciously sore and sticky with juices,it’s a wonder they weren’t pregnant. Yet anyway as 18 made it clear eben long after they graduated and moved out, they’d always be considered family and more than welcome in 18’s lewd antics. After all when you’d been with a man like hers, it wasn addiction ona dick you’d be crazy to think you could break off like a bad habit.

It a protest Raven had een thinking about,as she and Star relaxed in their be, idly enjoying some snacks and quality time together. When their door opened, there stood their stud runt landlord, a relaxed caring smile on his face while 18 leaned on the doorframe. A sensual expression in her fsce as she began to undo her top,hinting snd signalling it was time for their “rent payment”. Star grinning excitedly and Raven blushjng yet smiling softly as Krillin made his way over to them. Taking his shirt off as Star moved to undo his pants whole Raven kissed him,moaning as he groped her body,so very intimately well acquainted with her at this point. Raven had never planned for a part of her college life to play out like some real life porno fantasy but quite frankly, did it really matter when it felt so good? Damn right.

[htauwu]

Fucking Hell || Baekhyun Drabble

Pairing: Abusive!Psycho!Baekhyun x Y/N

Genre: A T O N of angst, hardcore smut, Thriller

Tags: TW: mention of drugs, abusive elements, knife play, blood play, gore, sadism, fingering, slapping, finger sucking, big THICC cock, degradation, angst, cum play, size kink, masochism, breeding kink, unprotected sex (If you're uncomfortable with these elements, you may kindly leave)

Rating: 18+

Word count: 1.4k

Summary: "You stupid bitch, should've known better than to play with me..."

A/n: this is all so new to me since this is literally my first story on this platform :) I've gotten inspiration to write more from my favorite ff writers on here so I hope this is okay, since, i kinda (really) rushed and barely proof read :) My stories are kinda.. fucked, so there will be plenty of blood here, but once again, I hope you all enjoy this story <33 (Also, if you want a continuation of this drabble, let me know <3) 》~credits of cover to mee

Today was like any other. Wake up, eat, work, and do it all over again. Except, there was something different. Your abusive boyfriend, Baekhyun, cheated and you finally snapped after 5 years. 5 years full of torture. 5 years full of being scared for your life. 5 years of scars, cuts, and bruises everywhere on your body.

You felt bad for the new girl, but he wasn't your problem anymore. It seemed like they were strong. More in love than anything. It may have ached because you loved him more than anything. Voice sweet like honey, body of a god, long thick-

"Y/n! Get your ass up and come clean your mess!" Your mother yelled from the kitchen. You groaned and sat up. you stayed in bed all day anyway and it was afternoon. She knew about your situation and was at least generous for letting you stay over at her apartment. She never gave a fuck about you, being abusive, a drug addict, and a drunk herself, but you loved your mum, and wouldn't care if she fucking sold you for some meth or coke, or just a simple case of beer.

You slowly made your way down the hall, a long yawn leaving your mouth just when the front door slammed. There she goes again, You thought, sighing before cleaning your mess. you were starving, and since you were off for the day, you decided to cook yourself some simple bacon and eggs.

They were simple to make, since you didn't know how to cook much. So, 10 minutes and burning the bacon later, you sat at the table with your plate, quickly eating the small meal. There was barely food in the house and already losing weight, you sigh, deciding to go to the grocery store to buy at least a bit of food with the small pay check you had.

Slipping on your shoes and coat, you opened the door, not bothering to lock it since you didn't have your key anymore. You thought about it for a while, really contemplating, but just shaking it off. Who the fuck would go into your mother's apartment anyway? Right. No nobody would, right?

You finally got back from the store, about 5 bags full of groceries and a small snack for yourself. You walk into the door, the apartment, dark with just the moon illuminating the kitchen. You groan softly, flipping the switch to the kitchen, setting the bags on the counter.

"So, you thought that you could escape, huh?" A voice in the darkness said, causing you to jump in surprise. But of course, you knew that honey-filled voice, low but soft. Calming but frightening. He stood up from the couch, walking over to you, the pocket knife in his hand shining in the dim light.

"I asked you a fucking question, y/n," Baekhyun said in a low, calming voice. "You did, didn't you?" He said, tilting his head while circling around you. You were whimpering softly, staying still but keeping your gaze on him. He stopped in front of you, smiling softly, reaching out to caress your cheek before slapping you to the floor, being sure to leave a handprint.

"I see that you're still a disobedient little whore, huh? Fucking answer me, y/n!" He growled, his eyes full of rage and lust. "N-no! No I didn't!.." You stammered, shaking violently while looking at the floor, tears running down your cheeks.

He tsks, kneeling down to caress your face, causing you to lean into his touch. "Desperate little whore, huh? Such a desperate one. I can see you soaking the floor even with the underwear and shorts on." He exclaims, moving your panties out of the way and plunging his fingers deep into your wet cunt. How? How the fuck were you so wet? Despite Baekhyun humiliating you with his degrading and abuse, it always seemed to drive you crazy. You always craved for more. Always. You fucking loved it.

Baekhyun smirks as you throw your head back in pleasure and humiliation, setting the blade of his knife against your thighs.

"You're fucking mine, y/n. You stupid bitch, should've known better than to play with me, thinking you could leave. I will always find my way back to you." He said, pushing his fingers deeper. You were worried about your mum walking through the door, seeing you on the floor, legs open as Baekhyun finger fucks the drool out of your mouth. So, you stopped him, despite being so close.

You push his hands away from you, standing up hurriedly and dusting yourself off. "Get the fuck out of my house, Baek. I'm not with you anymore, nor do I belong to you." You said, turning away. Of course, you pissed Baekhyun off. He grabs your wrist, pulling you back and throwing you to the floor, causing you to hiss in pain. "Alright, fucking bitch, you'll regret even saying that." He said, he pulls you back up, swiping all of the groceries to the ground, grabbing one of your wrist, cutting below your vein, slapping you in the face once he finishes.

"Tell me who the fuck you belong to, you fucking slut. Say it, you bitch!" He said through gritted teeth, pulling your hair. "I belong to you, sir! I'm sorry!" You panicked out, blushing in embarrassment when you remembered that there were neighbors.

He grabbed your other wrist, doing the same to that one. "Say it again. Who do you belong to, whore?" He said, backhanding you on your other cheek.

"You, sir! Only you!" You whimpered out, Baekhyun's belt startling you as he simply just pulls his cock out after unbuttoning and unzipping his pants. He tore both your panties and shorts, immediately slamming into your cunt and hitting your spot dead on, a loud cry escaping your mouth.

He started to pound into your spot over and over again, taking his knife, slitting both your thighs, blood gushing out but not deep enough for stitches. The counter and floor was full of your rushing and escaping blood, the small apartment full of your moans of pain and pleasure and Baekhyun's groans, he smirked at your pain, looking down at your wrist and thighs, smearing the blood all around your body before shoving his bloody fingers into your mouth, muffling your moans.

"Shut the fuck up, you slut! So fucking loud and such a bitch," He said, slapping you again, harder than the previous ones. Your moans, though muffled by his fingers, were clearly whiny and still loud. Tears and drool were running down your face, mixing with the toxic mix of blood and sweat. He look down at your stomach, his evil smirk widening.

"So small and fragile against my fat cock, hm? Filling your fucking slutty stomach with my thick cock is making baby drool, huh? Like a little bitch in heat." He said, chuckling coldly, going deeper into your tired, close to cumming cunt. You were so fucking close and he knew it.

"Gonna cum inside of you. Gonna paint your fucking walls and knock you up with my child so that you can be mine permanently, understand?" He said, his thrusting becoming sloppy as he takes his fingers from your tired, loud mouth, his words causing you to cum instantly. Your cum leaks out from the side of his cock and onto the floor, the sensations against his fat cock causing him to cum after a couple more thrust, his thick and long ropes of cum knocking you up in the process.

You gasp from the feeling of his cum staining and milking your walls, a soft moan leaving your mouth. You look up at Baekhyun, his mouth open in pleasure. His forehead had pearly sweat sticking his hair to it and his head leaning back. He pulls out you, stroking his cock a few more time, more cum leaving his cock and landing on your thighs. You were now feeling light headed from the orgasm and the blood, now barely gushing out. He smirked sinfully at the excessive amount of cum on your thighs, mixing the blood and cum together, making a deadly concoction.

"You'll never fail to surprise me of the bitchmade things you do, y/n," He says, chuckling before putting his cock back into his pants, zipping and bottoning his pants, buckling his belt back up. He smirks more, walking to the door. "Your mum's coming darling. Tell me what she thinks about our little.. mess." He chuckle again but dryly, leaving the apartment. Not even a minute later, your mother walked in as you tried to clean everything up, failing and getting caught.

Fuck.

Masterlist

[tyrantisterror]

My mom loves Monster High, and helping her collect the dolls from the original run was one of the most fun ongoing projects I ever did with her (my years of collecting Transformers and other toylines really paid off).  The new generation just started and they’ve really varied the body types up while keeping the monstrous elements that made the original dolls so fun, which is great because now my mom gets to collect dolls and have fun again.

ANYWAY, the new generation of Monster High dolls is just starting so it was easy for my mom to snap up one of each character so far, with very little choices to choose from.  But there did happen to be two different Draculauras available - the standard mainline doll, and one with a different outfit that comes exclusive with the “Goreganizer” doll clothes and accessory storage case shaped like a coffin.

Today I snagged the Goreganizer up for my mom for Christmas, knowing she had no plans of getting it herself because she wouldn’t want to pay $40 for an outfit, a plastic case, and a spare copy of a doll she already owns, but that she would enjoy having the outfit and the plastic case.

...but that leaves me with a spare and embarrassingly nude doll.

Ok, so, here’s my secret: I love Monster High too, and helping my mom collect them was a way to vicariously enjoy the line myself without having to devote a portion of my already cramped storage space to yet another toyline.  But there’s always been a part of me that wishes I had my own set of Monster High dolls too.  So I’m keeping the spare Draculaura, but now I’m in the bind of having to figure out how to clothe her since I'm giving the outfit she came with away as a Christmas gift.

Enter Etsy.

Now, as I wrote above, the new Monster High dolls have different body types, and in Draculaura’s case they made her both shorter and noticeably chubbier than the other girls.  She’s a adorable, but this means old monster high clothes won’t fit her - she’s just too thicc.  So if I want an outfit for her, I have to either get another Draculaura (which would mean I have ANOTHER naked spare in need of clothes, which doesn’t solve my problem at all) or find someone who has made custom Draculaura clothes.

...or, rather, clothes for another doll that’s as chubby as she is.

I’m aware of OMG dolls because a lot of the kids at my daycare play with them, and frankly I find them kind of repulsive in pretty much all respects.  But today I���m thankful for them, because they’ve existed long enough for doll customizers to give them some unique fashion options, provided you’re willing to pay for the craftsmanship.

And as one wonderful customer showed, the clothes made for an OMG doll fit VERY WELL on the newly chubby Draculaura.

So, once the outfit ships and arrives here, I’m going to have my own Monster High doll dressed up in the kind of gothic finery that Nadja from What We Do In the Shadows would approve of.  And that’s just peachy keen!

[fishys-still-writing-smut]

Warning: Lewd content below

Kinktober day seven!

Stuck in wall: (Maki/???)

“Come on…damn it!” Maki struggled to fit through the vent. It was kind of embarrassing, how she ended up in this situation. It shames her to admit it but she was attempting to find a way into the class trial room without using the main statue. Ever since they went to the trial room for the first (and hopefully last) time, Maki was curious if Monokuma sealed off that room for a reason. Perhaps there was an escape hatch or something? A faint dream of hope, but if anyone was going to sneak in there, who better than the ultimate assassin? 

Unfortunately, when she did find a hole in the ground, she didn’t think twice before crawling head first in. The thought of freedom was too tantalizing to ignore. However she underestimated her own body. Specifically the thiccness of her ass. It was stuck in the hole she attempted to crawl into, and was squished perfectly in so she couldn’t pull herself further in or back out. She struggled, shaking her large rump. But the only thing she succeeded in was seeming like a horny slut, shaking her ass for anyone to see. And if they didn't see her, they would have certainly been pointed in her direction by the sound of her phat ass meat clapping together. 

But she should be fine, as long as no one saw her stuck in the wall, twerking her big butt.

SPANK

She was no longer fine.

“D-do you want to die?” She threatened to no avail. Instead the mystery person flicked up her skirt. They moved her dark red thong to the side as they messaged her pussy with their fingers. Maki held back a moan as she attempted to think of who could be doing this to her. Kokichi trolling her? He wouldn’t put it past him. Or maybe one of the quiet ones, like Korekiyo or Shuichi? The quiet ones are always the horniest. Or maybe it was a girl who was showing an open pervert, like Miu or Angie? In her heart, Maki believed Tsumugi fell in that category too, based on the few anime shows she’s seen in her life. It also could’ve been someone she wasn’t expecting, like Kaito (though for some reason she was significantly less angry if it was him). 

Eventually the mystery person got impatient and fully removed her skirt and thong. But of course the pervert left on her stockings as they continued to rub her pussy. At this point Maki couldn’t help but melt at the pleasure the stranger was giving her. She unconsciously lifted her ass up in the air, allowing the stranger to quickly insert their member (or perhaps strap?) into her ass. And before Maki could react she was being fucked by someone she couldn’t even see! And what was worse, they didn’t even realize how big they were! They were thrusting so recklessly they didn’t realize they were stretching out Maki more than any one of her toys she used. It would’ve even been painful if it didn’t feel so good~

The hung stranger sped up causing Maki to drool. She could feel them throb in her tight ass, ready to bust. And she wanted it. Wanted it so bad. She didn’t even care if it made her look slutty, her mind was completely broken as she got pounded from the back. The stranger pulled her twintails like reins of a sleigh while giving her ass the occasional spank. Which she loved. Her phat ass jiggled with each spank, as she eagerly wiggled her ass while being pounded from behind. 

Eventually the stranger reached their limit and came inside of Maki’s asshole. Their warm, hot, thick cum filled her completely, with more of it pouring out of her rather than inside of her. The thick stranger took out their Kubspad and took a photo of their handwork. Maki, like a good slut, stuck her ass up in the air after hearing the camera click, posing for the next series of shots. As the strangers footsteps faded Maki sighed in content. She needed to fuck them again, no matter what the cost. Even if that meant fucking everyone trapped in the academy with her!

But as Maki heard a new set of footsteps approach her, she realized her goal might’ve come sooner than she realized. 

[elisabethelliott]

A Place in the Line, by Elisabeth S Elliott

In the wake of the Great War, disgraced and having lost everything he held dear, former RFC pilot Captain Daniel Morrow clings precariously to life. At last understanding how far into the darkness he’s fallen, he admits himself to Yarrow Hill War Hospital. If he can be saved at all, if he’s worth saving, the shell shock ward is his only chance.

Celia Fabre didn’t come through the war unscathed – not that she would admit it, even to herself. Her life as a nurse began with the Voluntary Aid Detachment, stationed near the front lines and steeped in blood. By the time she made it home, she knew she was meant for medicine. With a job that she loves in spite of a rather unfit head nurse, and a fiancé who doesn’t seem to be all she once thought, she finds herself faced with decisions she never intended to have to make.

A new patient is assigned the empty bed in Celia’s section of the east ward, and she can’t help gravitating to him. In one another, she and Captain Morrow find a surprising friend and a kindred spirit. And that’s all. That’s all either can afford to allow…

A Place in the Line is a historical romance taking place just post-WWI, mostly set in a British military hospital. Amid the romance center of the story, the books broach some sensitive subjects, including shell shock/PTSD, wartime violence and the effects it has on people and those surrounding them, and various forms of abuse.

Originally, I wanted to publish these in one volume, since it was written as a single book. Amazon’s page count restrictions kept that from happening, but it’s probably a good thing, as unwieldy as huge paperbacks get. These are pretty massive books at about 700 pages each. You can see from the above photo that these are some thicc girls. Part 1 is a tad over, Part 2 is a tad under, because I halved it in a place that was closest to the center that still felt okay being divided.

Paperbacks are $24.15 and ebooks are $9.99 (priced so that I can get about $5 per copy either way). If you get ebooks via Kindle Unlimited, please remember to at least flip through all the way through to the end so I get the fraction of a cent per page they allow me through that? And please consider leaving a great review!

You can buy the Part 1 paperback here.

You can buy the Part 2 paperback here.

The ebooks, if you’d prefer those, are Here (1) and Here (2).

And here’s my Amazon author page.

[ellethespaceunicorn]

Writing Pattern Tag Game

Thank you for the tag, @deandoesthingstome, this is either gonna be fun or horrible. I can't wait.

Rules: Share the first line of your last ten published works, or as many as you are able, and see if there are any patterns!

Let's cover a series and see what's what. I chose to peek into my series, The Howling in Claw Creek Forest. Which as some of you may know, I refer to as THiCC.

Prologue: The Legend of the Claw Creek Creature :

“Grandpa, I wanna hear the story again, please!” You bounded over to your grandfather, your pigtails flopped on your shoulders when you landed in his lap as he sat in his favorite armchair. 

Chapter One: Hide and Seek:

“C’mon, girl. You need to get out of the house for more than just work and the coffee shop. Look, we’ll even stay in town. Just please don’t make me stay in and watch The Great British Bake Off again. Paul Hollywood’s eyes still haunt my dreams.” Your best friend drapes herself against the couch in a dramatic show of boredom. 

Chapter Two: The Cabin in the Woods:

When you arrived at the hospital, you had another nurse and colleague check out your head injury on your next shift. Armed with a clean bill of health and a brain bursting with unanswered questions, you try to go about your day. 

Chapter Three: The Wolf In My Living Room:

You wake to the sounds of the forest coming to life. The leaves in the trees rustling in the morning wind, birdsong as they wake and communicate to each other, and the soft rumbling of snores over your shoulder. 

Chapter Four: Unbridled Instincts:

At first, it’s the temperature. The fever from a fast-healing wound. Plus the warmth from being near a potential mate. He sheds his clothing during the night. Eventually, he has to remove his boxer briefs, as the material is just too tight on his sweat-soaked skin.

Chapter Five: A Biting Truth:

The tension in your muscles wakes you up. You had quite a night but you weren’t exactly upset about it. Stretching out your arms, you reach over to find the space next to you is empty and cold.

It seems that I like to drop the Reader right into the thick of it in the first paragraph. I mean, I really do like doing that. Just plop you in 19 minutes after the title screen, and you're like, 'ok what type of movie introduces their protagonist halfway through the exposition'.

That would be me!!

Ok, this turned out to be super fun and I want to see who else wants a go at it!! No pressure tags: @peyton-warren @geralts-yenn @raccoon-eyed-rebel @gummydummy19

[plaindangan]

Tell us, how was the amazing journey of Mugi when she discored that her absurdly thicc bod + cosplaying + streaming = an ridiculous amount of money?~

Disclaimer: R18 material! If not to your liking then please do not view!

In the beginning there was just the 'thicc bod'. On one hand, it made Tsumugi the envy of her school and community, with loads of people wanting to take a good look at the geek whose top button always seems to come unloose in the worst of social situations or whose skirt was never able to fully cover up her huge butt in those small panties of hers. But, beyond that, there wasn't much more than a passing interest.

But then, Tsumugi's cosplaying ability was discovered by herself and that was getting news of her to grow steadily in popularity. I mean, who wouldn't want to look up the cosplayer whose able to not only accurately become Sailor Moon, but whose big body had people be unable to turn from? Yes, many people were going gaga for Mugi...and the next part just cemented her as a mainstay.

Streaming!!! Because when who the Hell doesn't want to throw away their life savings to see not only a ridiculously voluptuous nerd dressing up in skimpy anime clothes, but also giving you shouts outs for your efforts and winks for being so generous. Of course, if one were to catch her more 18+ rated streams, she goes an extra mile to flashing people her tits and ass altogether, let along do something even more raunchy for those wanting see see a 'real life anime girl' pleasure herself~

Yes, her journey to where she was at was a dream come true that she wished to never wake from!

[whats-wild-to-you]

request for a smut..?

reader comes home drunk and throws herself at Jay

he finally lets her have her way with him after much protest

thank you 😀

Damn I know Jay likes them thicc girls (at least according to his lyrics 😏) but I just imagined his petite girlfriend trying to wrestle him to the ground 🤣 of course he would be stronger than her but I feel like he would let her ‘win’ … but then again if they have sex they both win 😏

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After a long night out partying with her girl friends, Jay’s girl came home drunk, wobbling from side to side as she tried to unlock the door. Jay was in the living room, furiously typing on his laptop when his drunk girlfriend stumbled inside, stopping a few feet away from him, squinting her eyes as if that would help her see better.

“Looks like you had fun?”

It wasn’t exactly a question but she found herself giggling when she saw Jay raising an eyebrow at her.

“Long Island Iced Teas taste good.”

“Is that so?”

He chuckled at her adorableness when she clumsily tried to remove her cross body bag. Before she could strangle herself with its strap, he sighed and got up to help her.

“Here. Let me do it for you.”

She nuzzled her face in the crook of his neck, breathing in his intoxicating scent. Her lips left feathery kisses on his skin. Despite him trying to evade her lips, even in her drunken state she could tell he liked it.

“I’m horny.” She breathed out, burying her hands underneath his shirt.

“You’re drunk.” He retorted, as a matter of fact, leaving no room for discussion. He wasn’t going to take advantage of her. Didn’t matter that she was his girl.

“How about I make you some soup and you go and take a shower in the meantime.”

“I’d rather get rid of our clothes and let you eat me out.”

“Really?” He said in a surprised yet playful tone.

She nodded, and with one swift motion, managed to pull his shirt over his head. Her lips grazing over his chest, dangerously close to his perfectly pink nipples, send a warm sensation right between her legs. She had a thing for them and could hear Jay drawing in sharp breaths the closer her lips got to them. When her tongue licked over his hardened nipple, Jay let out a low grunt.

She knew it wouldn’t be long before he wrapped her legs around his waist and carried her to their bedroom. But the joke was on her when he grabbed her by the shoulders instead, lightly pushing her off him.

“I’m really tired.” He tried again.

“Hey! That’s my line!”

Her quick comeback caught him by surprise and left him speechless.

He only smirked, before he finally threw her over his shoulder and carried her to their bedroom.

He placed her on the bed, slowly undressing her. When she sat in front of him only in her underwear, he started undressing himself. Before he could unbutton his pants, her fingers were already unzipping his fly.

“I’m not that drunk!” She said in her defense when she caught Jay’s hesitant look.

She got up, standing in front of him, allowing him to unclasp her bra.

The moment he did, she stepped even closer to him, burying her fingers in his hair, slowly guiding his lips towards her plump breasts.

He didn’t need to be told twice, and after he dedicated a decent amount of time to her left breast, he moved on to the right. Her fingers were still in his hair, occasionally pulling roughly on it whenever his tongue flicked over her erect nipples. He licked and bit them until she was begging him to move further south.

She removed her panties and her fingers disappeared in the hem on his own. Cupping his erection over the fabric, she saw his own fingers caressing her wet folds, spreading the moisture all over her sex.

“Touch me, please!”

He smirked before his lips crashed on hers, and she felt him slowly guiding her back to the bed. He laid her back down and took his lips off hers, his gaze traveling down her body before his hands retraced the same path. They stopped at her wet opening and she hungrily arched her back, allowing his mouth to get even closer to her.

“Patience, baby!”

He angled her legs and she propped herself up on her elbows to have a better view for when his head disappeared between her legs.

The soft touch of his tongue on her sensitive skin made her erupt in goosebumps. She drew in a sharp breath when his tongue grazed her opening.

Through hooded eyelids she watched him lap against her swollen clit. When she threw her head back, moaning in delight, Jay knew she was close. Wanting to feel her around his cock when she climaxed, he took a step back and pushed himself inside her.

He knew he didn’t have much time so he drove his rigid cock in and out of her rapidly. To his surprise he spilled his cum inside her the same time she experienced an earth-shattering orgasm, tightening around his pulsating cock.

Tired, he collapsed on top of her, covering the soft skin of her breasts in kisses. After they had showered together and Jay had put on one of his shirts on her, they cuddled closely, falling into a peaceful sleep.

[sketchfanda]

Kirishima's Mystique:Favour for a Friend

Now Uwabami was more than just a pretty face mind you, which saying something when you were a woman whose quirk made you seem like a modern day gorgon akin to Medusa, minus the petrifying gaze of course. She knew for a fact some found her status and position as a pro heroine questionable given she was known more for her looks, nevermind that her quirk heightened her senses and made her able to locate people, but she considered such criticism shallow and vapid at best. After all public opinion could be fickle and often times, PR work and putting oout a good image was as important as fighting crime and besides which modelling helped to make that extra bit of money to cover the bills.

After all, no-one ever said the life of a hero was all wealth and fame, you had to put in the work especially in your hero work and your dayjob and modelling was an art. One that had come a long way and with the variety of quirks out there, there was always a potential in training or a fine charismatic rookie to spotlight and platform. Such being the case on today's shoot for her Studio's set with a fine cute sexy thing recommended by the Britos Agency, a lovely cutie by the name of Monica Del Rio. Mona to her friends of course, a general course student from Jagua del Toro and to say she was a stunner was an understatement.

So much so that her best friend, resident UA exchange student Maya had recommended the girl have a bodyguard on hand, after all an angel with a face and body like hers needed to be protected from all those unsavoury sorts with bad intentions. Though she had a sense of intuition in the back of her mind about specifying Red Riot of all people as the man for the job but the shapeshifting bombshell who'd interned on more than one occasion was insistent. And to be fair, he was proving pretty good at his job not to mention was pretty easy on the eyes and Mona of course seemed comfortable enough with his presence on set. If anything it was like she hardly could ever keep those pretty green eyes of hers off of him.

it certainly seemed as if she considered the hard-headed redhead a muse of sorts, given the grace and charisma she was radiating through her shoots. The cameras couldn't get enough of her whether she was rocking a stylish ensemble or wearing little to nothing for more sensual themes. The girl was a work of art when she got into the sway of momentum so why complain when the results spoke for themselves after all. It certainly helped that the himbo was quite effective alright at keeping any male model partners from getting handsy or have any funny ideas, it's clear he was used to shooting down pervs with dirty thoughts.

Though the snake haired woman wasn't sure if her eyes were playing tricks on her when some portions of the shoot, Mona had convinced Kirishima to step in and fill in as a substitute for a set partner and it seemed like she particularly liked pressing herself close to him. Her hands copping a feel of that muscly body or seeming to guide and encourage his to touch her own thicc, curvy form as if with the familiarity and intimacy of a lover. Whether or not that was the case, the photographers and the camera crew were rather enjoying the chemistry, that was for sure.

Wouldn't you know it of course, just as soon as the shoot ad concluded, the pair had disappeared having no doubt gone back to the pink haired sexy cutie's assigned studio dressing room. Good thing she knew this building like the back of her hand as thanks to her quirk, she was able to locate them as she needed to check up and make sure Mona was doing alright after all that work and effort. As well as ask some questions she felt needed some confirmation for her curiosity's sake, mere inches from the door as she was about to knock politely. Blinking as she picked up on the sounds of conversation and noticed the door was slightly open ajar as that same curiosity took hold and made her peek through the view.

There was Kirishima of course sitting on the couch, idly reading a magazine of sorts as the sound of running water and visible steam was noticeable, indicating that Mona was no doubt using the shower. It was likely the sexy cutie was just finishing up refreshing herself after such a long session of model work and the heroics intern was waiting to escort her back to wherever she was residing for the time being, he certainly was chivalrous for sure. Before soon the pink haired sexy cutie graced him with her presence, a towel around her torso as her erotic freckled skin had a glistening sheen from being freshly soaked and washed. The blush on his face adorable as it was clear being in the presence of someone as damn fine looking as Mona in a state bordering on almost naked was clearly doing things for him, as the snake haired heroine picked up on whatever conversation they'd been in the midst of discussing before her unknown presence arrived.

Kirishima:"Not gonna lie, it's unreal you haven't been signed to a brand or label yet with a body of work like this....and uhm..you're SURE you're okay with this?"*The hardheaded red-head asked, putting the magazine down back on the coffee table, allowing Uwabami to see clearly that Mona was on the cover, one of her previous works perhaps? Before noticing how Kirishima was doing all he could to not stare too long at the towel clad sexy cutie, which was easier said than done. Especially given what little else there was to set his eyes on besides such a fine view of a young woman before him who going by the playful pout on her face seemed to want him to stare.*"I mean I get it, Maya's your best friend and I know how persuasive her and Mina can get...."*Whatever else he was about to say hit the figurative breaks as Mona proceeded to drop her towel, flashing him with a proverbial Happiness Punch. Exposing her thicc, toned naked body before him in all its exotic sensual glory.*

Mona:*a soft playfully giggle escaping her pouty lips as she took in Kirishima's stunned reaction from his surprise widened eyes to his dropped jaw. Making her way over to him with a shy yet sensual stride like the act of doing this set off a small burst of confidence in the shy sweetheart as she sat in his lap, straddling his waist and grasped his shirt to pull it off of him.*"I know and I already told you, I want this. They want it to happen and don't think I don't know you want this......just sit back, relax and be...very, good friends..."*With that said, the sexy cutie pressed her lips to his, softly moaning as she pressed the front of her torso against his. Feeling her juicy tits rubbing agaisnt his firm pecs before she gasped as she felt his hands grab and squeeze her equally glorious ass, her sensetive skin's nerves on fire with bliss and ecstasy.*

Uwabami was stunned, silently gasping as she found herself being an unintentional voyeur, dear lord was she suddenly Midnight or something? Yet she found herself unable to look away at the sight before her, looking on as Kirishima and Mona made out, their tongues dancing together as the chivalrous himbo was soon as naked as she was. And dear lord was that boy, no Man, HUNG as she continued her spontaneous peeping to watch away as Mona kissed her way down along his torso until she was face level with his crotch. Her green eyes twinkling with lust and awe at the length and girth before her as she took it in her hand to stroke and began to plant licks and kisses on it.

Far as Uwabami could determine, Mona was no virgin but she certainly wasn't what you'd call a slut or a whore but damn was she deepthroating that thing with gusto!! But she had to wonder if her eyes were playing tricks on her because it seemed like there was another Mona in the room sitting beside Kirishima, occupying his attention as she made out with him and wait was there another sitting on the other side kissing and licking his muscular torso? Now she knows Mona was an only child, there was no way she was one of a third of a set of triplets!! Until she remembered the details of her quirk mentioned in her profile when she read it over for her portfolio.

Monica "Mona" Del Rio, Nationality:Latin-American (from Jagua Del Toro), Quirk:Duplication!! A quirk that allows Mona to make physical clones of herself, similar but different to the villain Twice. Every copy shares a mental link between themselves and their maker but are also capable of independent thought and action. Often used by Mona for a little help with tasks or work and sometimes...well...

So it would seem that whatever arrangement Mona had made with the Red Riot's two lady friends, one of whom was Mona's BFF, it was clear she was looking to make it enjoyable for both her and Kirishima. Hence her using her quirk to spice up this erotic encounter as the Medusa-like hero coninuted to watch with voyeuristic curiosiy as Mona deepthroated his Lil' Riot, her lips kissing the base and his balls as her copies made out with him. Said clones panting and moaning as the sturdy stud fingered them, the feedback shared and felt between them and their maker if the dribble of juices flowing from Mona's snatch was anything to go by. And it only got spicier from there of course.

First it began with Mona riding him cowgirl style, her booty jiggling and tits bouncing away on that jackhammering cock as Kirishima held and massaged her hips. The two copies in the background in his line of sight making out and giving him a little bonus lesbian show before he was soon fucking one doggy style as the other got eaten out by the one being penetrated. Before Uwabami realised it, there were even more copies as Kirishima was the focus of a reverse gang bang, his herculean body drowning in a sea of a baker's dozen of Mona clones. Their hands caressing and massaging his muscular form while drowning him in their sweat and juices as they cheered him on to fill and flood their erotic holes with his white hot seed.

Uwabami eventually managed to pry herself away lest she get too into her peeping act and let the voyeuristic thrill overtake her as she decided to give the lair a little time and privacy. Making her way to her own dressing room as she felt her thighs slick with her arousal, meaning she new knew she was going to need a shower, a very cold one at that as a hot steamy one would be too much fuel for the fire. Meanwhile back with Kirishima and Mona where the sexy cutie was still getting her world rocked by the hardheaded redhead’s raw prowesss. Even with the added numbers game of her quirk clones to back her up, his alpha male level of skill and experience still managed to win out in asserting his dominance and she was loving every damn second of it.

He had endured the army of raw thiccness, bubbly booties and marshmallow plump tits to wear down the numbers until only the original herself remained to receive all his erotic desire and attention. It hasn’t been an easy feat to say the least, from having one clone sit on his face as two of them sandwiched his shaft between the cracks of their meaty, shapely asses to double titfuck and triple blowjobs. But in the end he was still standing as he was now in the shower with Mona, the redhead and cotton Candy haired hottie kissing with desperate lust and abandon as their primal animalistic thirst had overtaken them with the urge to mate and breed. Mona holding in for dear life with her arms and legs draped around the sturdy himbo’s muscle mountain of a body as he pumped and thrust away like a jackhammer into her hungry, warm snatch.

Hot steamy water rained down upon their connected bodies as their skin glistened, fuelling their passion and desire all the more as their juices rained down and mixed with the water flowing into the drain. Neither one ever aware their little union had prior moments ago had a lone witness who’d keep her lips sealed about what she’d seen but would have some quite interesting dreams tonight. All that mattered for them was Mona getting herself intimately acquainted with her bestie’s boyfriend and to say he received a very high praise review was an understatement. Especially when they finally finished and made their exit after a little afterglow basking and making out of course.

Suffice to say the magazine featuring Mona’s shoot sold very well, some fans even particularly enjoyed the pictures with Red Riot, nobody the wiser to how close and intimate the model and hero had been. Save for a select few, Maya and Mina being among them who were currently snuggling with their Man and the blue shapeshifting bombshell’s bestie naked in bed after a very lusty foursome. Yes sir, Mona had become a very special part of their relationship, even having shared contact details with Kirishima and of course sending him some very sexy naughty pictures on his phone. To say nothing of the plans she was making with Maya and Mina for the future when they went along with their man for a little summer visit to Jagua.

Let’s just say of course Kirishima was yet to know or understand that his two girlfriends had very big plans for him and their relationship. One that involved a lot of wild oats being down and making a lot of women happy with his Lil’ Riot, especially those who got to become a part of what they could call their growing circle of intimacy with Mona being the latest and most recent along side a few others. And yes that was including a certain thicc, sexy cute skater/surfer girl, Who was more than on board to have a real man in her life and not some indecisive wuss who only ever strung her along but I digress. But yes indeed Mina and Maya had big plans in mind and oh if you might be wondering, yes Mineta saw the magazine and yes he was bitter and horny all at once as he cursed god and Kirishima alike, oh how sweet it is…..

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Daily SickDrugs: Drugette walked on Sick Babefriend taking a bath.

Drugette: *still embrassased from what she just say 2 hours ago*

Drugfriend came in

Drugfriend: Uh Hey sis....

Drugette: Huh? O-Oh hey Dan, w-what's up?😅

Drugfriend: Hmm? Did something happen?

Drugette: W-What?! N-No! What makes you think happened?😅

Drugfriend: You sweat when you lie and it looks like you were blushing like you saw something you've never seen before.....so what happened?

Drugette blushed too hard and then she gave up.

Drugette: AHHHH DAMNIT! FINE I'LL TELL YOU! 😫

Drugfriend: So what happened?

Drugette: W-Well....

(Flashback)......

Drugette was watching t.v when she felt hungry.

Drugette: Man, I'm really hungry, I'm gonna go for some chips.

She got up to get a bag of chips from the kitchen but as soon as she opened the cabinets to find some chips, there was nothing.

Drugette: What?! All finished?! Aww man....*sigh* Well I might as well go buy some more from the store.

Drugette got upstairs to hers and Sick Babefriend's room to get her keys.

Drugette: *mind* Hmm? Where did I put my keys? Maybe they're in the bathroom?

Drugette suddenly heard humming coming from the bathroom.

Drugette: Huh? Sick Babefriend in the bathroom? I wonder if I could ask her where she put my keys.

Drugette went to the bathroom, and what she saw was the biggest mistake of her life.

Drugette: Hey Babe, Have you seen my k-OH MY GOD!

Sick Babefriend was sitting in the bathtub covering in bubbles, she was bathing herself.

Drugette: *mind* O-Oh my god....

Sick Babefriend: *humming* Hmm? *gasp* D-Drugette?!

Drugette: Y-You're naked....covered in bubbles....

Sick Babefriend: *screams* Drugette! WHAT ARE HELL?! 😡

Drugette: I-I'm sorry! I didn't know you were in here *covering her eyes*

Sick Babefriend: GET OUT! *throws stuff at Drugette*

Drugette: AHH! SORRY SORRY! I'LL LEAVE NOW! 😫

(End of flashback)

Drugfriend: Damn....😳

Drugette: I CAN'T BELIEVE I JUST SAW SICK BABEFRIEND'S NAKED BODY!!!!😫😭

Drugfriend: *pats Drugette's back* There there sis, I've been there, it happened to me twice.

Drugette: I couldn't help it!

Drugfriend: Let me guess, Her boobs and she was thicc like Sick Boyfriend?

Drugette: YES!!!!! Now I know how you and Sick Girlfriend feels!

Drugfriend: Welcome to my world.

You know how I ship Drugfriend and Sick Boyfriend? I also ship their twin sisters too Sick Babefriend and Drugette, I even made their ship name for the two girls: SickDrugs.