#th...thighfucking.........

[prettyboykatsuki]

every fucking time i rmb isagi canonically likes thighs i become so insane

[authorhjk1]

Yura is perfect for thighfucking

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Black

(Yura X Male Reader)

"I need you. Now."

"What?"

You hear Yura's surprised voice.

"We are in the middle of the city. On a street."

"I don't care."

You growl, quickly finding an underground garage. Once you are inside, you make Yura get out.

"You know I'm an idol. I can't be seen having sex with someone in public."

"I'm not someone."

"Yes, you're even worse. People were already staring at me, when they saw me arrive at the award show earlier. Can't you be me more...."

Yura makes a weird gesture with her hands

"More simple? Like a Kia or a-"

"You're insulting me."

Your deep voice echoes through the garage as you begin to transform.

"Thunderbolt..."

You don't listen to Yura, until you finally stand in front of her, your eyes staring down on her. She is now not even half your size anymore.

"Like I said. I need you. Now."

"What about my dress then, huh?"

You roll your eyes.

"I always get so messy when..."

A picture of a ruined Yura runs through your head. You can't hold back any longer.

Reaching down, you take a hold of her and sit her down on the windshield of another car.

Moving her dress to the side, you're greeted by her matching black panties. You hook a finger inside of them and pull. The fabric tears easily.

Yura jumps a little as she feels your cold, metal finger graze her skin. But when you start to touch her pussy, her head rolls back.

"Yes, please..."

Her sigh makes you smirk. She always pretends to be ashamed of sleeping with someone who is not human. But it always ends the same.

Soon, Yura's moans echo through the garage. Two of your fingers - three of your fingers won't fit, you tried - move in and out of her pink pussy. The young woman is now flying flat on the windshield, her body shaking, whenever you push her to her limit.

Eventually, you make Yura climax on your fingers. She always cums so easily. Why does she need to pretend like she doesn't like it?

"Please.... Please one more?"

Her breath is now heavy. You let out a deep chuckle.

"Why so greedy today?"

But you happily do what she asks for. You start to finger Yura once again, feeling her clench down around you, whenever you threaten to pull out of her completely. Her moans become louder, her eyes are shut, her cheeks are of a bright pink. You can smell how turned on she is right now. How badly she needs you too.

You lick your lips, when Yura cums for a second time. Some of her juices stain the windshield. Once Yura has recovered, you pick her up with one hand once more. Now you place her on the roof of the car, her legs dangling off the edge, right in front of the passenger door.

You've felt yourself growing harder for a while now. But only now does Yura finally focus on your cock. As always, you can see a hint of nervousness in her eyes. She was never able to take all of you and you doubt she ever will. But she tries her best everytime nonetheless. By now, she can take your tip really well, almost as if it's normal for her already.

But as always, you start with her wonderful thighs first. You don't need to tell Yura what to do. You step closer and she wraps her legs around your length. You feel her soft skin on your hard one. Thrusting upwards, most of your cock glides through the gap between her thighs, until your tip almost reaches chest. Yura's earlier orgasms has made her thighs a little wetter with her juices, so it's easier for you to fuck them now.

You lean over her, your hands holding onto the edge of the roof on the other side. Yura bites her lip, her eyes only half open as she feels your cock sliding through her thighs again and again. When you move even closer, Yura can feel you rub against her pussy lips and clit as you thrust upwards. Her head rolls back once more. Moans leave her mouth again. She places her hands behind her back, looking for some stability.

But soon, you've had enough. There is not a better feeling on earth than being inside of Yura. And coming from you, that means a lot. You lower yourself further, until your tip rests against her lips. Yura gives you a reassuring nod, before you penetrate her. Slowly. You push your tip inside of her, making her moan bounce off the walls.

Yura loves the feeling of being stretched out, until it almost hurts. Whenever you aren't around, she spends hours on trying to push her limits. She can already take more than she ever thought was humanly possible. But she still can't take all of you. She feels sad about it all the time because she feels bad about not being able to satisfy you to the fullest.

"Oh my lord."

A deep sigh from her and your whole tip disappears inside of Yura. She starts to take heavier and slower breaths as she watches how her tummy starts to bulge. You push further into her, making Yura shut her eyes, her nostrils flaring.

Eventually, you come to a hold. You haven't reached her limit yet and you don't plan on pushing her boundaries right now. You just want a quick release.

Looking into her eyes, you make sure that Yura is fine, before you start to actually fuck her. She can take it so much better than the first time. You feel her pussy still clenching around you unbelievably tight. Her juices lube your cock. If Yura herself wouldn't be this much into it, there would be no way for you to fuck her as fast as you're fucking her now.

She still can't take your full speed, but you're happy how far she's come now. Her tight walls squeeze and massage your cock. Yura moans, tears rolling down her cheeks. Not because she is in pain, but how unbelievably good it feels to be stretched out this much.

"Good girl."

You whisper into her ear. Her heavy breathing doesn't allow her to speak properly.

After a short while, you feel your orgasm cuming. Yura can feel it too. You don't twitch or pulsate like humans do, when they are about to cum. You just start to lose your rhythm a little, you involuntarily push yourself a little deeper, you go a little faster.

Yura reaches for your arms, holding onto parts of them as she feels you explode inside of her. You let out a deep groan as you fill Yura with your cum. Her midriff bulges even further. The first time she looked like she was pregnant, Yura was afraid. But by now she knows, most of it will leave her body as soon as you pull out.

Your systems are still trying to recover and reboot themselves as you take heavy breaths yourself. There is a noticeable dent in the roof of the car, but you don't really care. You stay inside Yura a little longer, enjoying the feeling of her cum filled, wet pussy around your cock. Yura reaches down and places a hand on her stomach.

When you finally do pull out, Yura watches how most of your cum leaves her body. It flows out of her wide open pussy, before it falls to the garage floor. You now have a better view of Yura's pink walls. You know from experience that it takes a moment for her to return to her original state.

In that moment someone tries to contact you.

Yura watches in silence and after you respond, you kiss her forehead.

"I gotta go."

She nods, a little disappointed.

"Can you go home alone?"

Yura nods again.

"Sure. Don't worry about me."

You feel guilty to just leave her, after you just fucked her, but you don't really have a choice.

Yura watches as you transform into the Mercedes AMG GT once more.

As you drive off, Yura catches the white letters that are written above your left rear tyre.

"To punish and enslave..."

Over the radio, you hear more voices. You get back to the surface, the moonlight reflection on your hood.

"All hail Megatron!"

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Hi everyone!

I thought I would try something different today. This might have not been for everyone, but I hope you liked it. It was definitely fun to write.

Stay healthy, everyone!

[cryptixani]

thigh fucking with choso...

a/n: no described genetalia for reader, but does have described breasts and is implied to be a lil thicc and curvy <3

warnings: smut, thighfucking, gentle teasing for choso, subby choso, a lil spitplay, cumeating at the end.

he's all sprawled out on the unmade bed, half covered by crinkled white sheets. panting and sweating all messy, dark brown hair loose and probably tangled by now. his heavy-set eyes are half-closed, soft lips parted, head tilted back in a way that gave you a perfect view of his throat.

"f-fuck-... haah..."

you're on top of him, holding your upper body up with your arms behind you - palms flat against the mattress, on either side of his legs. your back is arched up a bit, tits on perfect display for him as they bounce with each of your shared motions. your thighs are pressed together, then bent at the knee. between them, his reddened cock pokes through with each of his erratic upward thrusts.

choso's eyes are glued to you, he can't decide where he wants to look more. your supple thighs, the soft curves of your tummy, your bouncing tits. he lets out another groan, more warmth curling in his lower stomach. he doesn't think he can last much longer like this. usually, when he fucks your thighs, it's more of an opportunistic thing. spooning you in the morning, against the sliding door when you shower together, that sort of thing. he doesn't think you've ever specifically gotten on top of him and initiated it yourself - until now.

you're gazing down at him with a smirk, head tilted slightly. matching his thrusts with your own little bounces, making sure the soft flesh of your thighs stimulates his throbbing cock.

"you like that, baby?" you coo, feeling him leak more precum, making your skin more slick. he's leaked enough by now that each of his thrusts make a squelching noise. "yeah you do, messy boy."

he can only whimper in response, his big hands holding your plush hips tightly. not controlling your movements, he wouldn't dare, just trying to keep himself grounded as he fucks up into your thighs.

"you like thigh-fucking me, choso?" you continue. your arms burn from holding yourself up for so long, but it's a small price to pay for getting to see him so debauched.

choso nods, almost delirious, hips pistoning up and down without pause.

"y-yeah-..." he chokes out, deep voice all gravelly and breathy. "yeah, l-love it... love you... thank y-you..."

you giggle a little and shift your hands to lean against the tops of his legs instead, letting you lean in a bit closer. from this angle, you're looking straight down at his cock thrusting up between your soft inner thighs. you can feel choso's gaze on you as you gather spit in your mouth, parting your lips. tongue all lolled out, the saliva drips down and lands on his cock. quickly spreading over your own skin too, making more of a mess.

"shit..."

choso's voice trembles, and you realize he's on the verge of orgasm. with a few more desperate thrusts, he moans so loudly his voice cracks. thick, creamy cum spills between your legs, some even managing to get on your abdomen. you smile in satisfaction, letting your arms relax as you finally rest your full weight on choso.

he's panting heavily, head still tilted back, though his eyes remain glued on you. his adam's apple bobs as he swallows thickly, taking in the sight of you covered in his cum. it's not a sight he'll ever get tired of, he's sure.

"thank you." he mumbles again, catching his breath.

you huff out in mild amusement. "you're welcome, baby. you don't need to th-"

you're cut off when choso's hands on your hips suddenly tighten, and he lifts you off him with a complete lack of effort. you're pushed back onto the bed, and before you know it he's crawled between your thighs.

"i *do* need to thank you." he mumbles, hands sliding down to the backs of your knees. he holds your legs open for him, nose nudging your calf. "because you're so perfect to me."

with that, his tongue is on you, beginning to lap up his mess from between your thighs.