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iznsfw · 4 months
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IZ Days of Christmas 2023
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This is a masterlist of all my stories under the series of IZ Days of Christmas.
It is a series done as a challenge to myself to post a corresponding smut for each IZ*ONE member for twelve days of December, starting from the fourteenth of December to the twenty-fifth.
🎄 Day 1 - Kwon Eunbi
Trouvaille
🎄 Day 2 - Miyawaki Sakura
Here, Kitty, Kitty!
🎄 Day 3 - Kang Hyewon
Ms. Kang Hyewon
🎄 Day 4 - Choi Yena
Manic Robotic Dream Girl
🎄 Day 5 - Lee Chaeyeon
Not All There Is To It
🎄 Day 6 - Kim Chaewon
She's No Fucking Angel
🎄 Day 7 - Kim Minju
Lucid Dream
🎄 Day 8 - Yabuki Nako:
Dirty Little Pleasures
🎄 Day 9 - Honda Hitomi:
Cutest Corruption
🎄 Day 10 - Jo Yuri:
Transparency
🎄 Day 11 - An Yujin:
Midnight
🎄 Day 12 - Jang Wonyoung:
Reputation, Or Whatever That Is
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fillinforlater · 11 months
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IZ*ONE Masterlist
This is the part of my Masterlist with all things IZ*ONE! I made this special segment, because my favorite girl group has literally so much content that I decided to split it up to make my One-Shot Masterlist less crowded. All IZ*ONE Oneshots, threesomes and orgies (+ crossovers) are in this part. Orgy-type smuts with 2+ idols are orange.
My popular IZ*ONE focused/included series are in my Series Masterlist, other groups are in the One-Shot Masterlist!
SERIES MASTERLIST HERE
ONE-SHOT MASTERLIST HERE
Stats: 50 Links; 29 Minju & 17 Yujin Stories total
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Eunbi
Eunbi - Castle of A Thousand Spiders (Debut)
Eunbi - Legendary Cookies (IZ*ONE 6some)
Eunbi - Inspection Day (ft. Chaewon, Yujin) TW
Eunbi - Just Testing (ft. 29 other idols)
Eunbi - Mildly Unfair (ft. Wonyoung, Karina)
Series Masterlist (L4 - [3 Parts])
Series Masterlist (Eleven to One - [2 Parts])
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Minju
Minju - Four Cherries (IZ*ONE + TWICE 5some)
Minju - Legendary Cookies (IZ*ONE 6some)
Minju - Fanmating (3Kim Quickie ft. Sakura & Chaewon)
Minju - A Collection for a Special Date: Part I (Birthday smut)
Minju - A Collection for a Special Date: Part II (Birthday fluff)
Minju - A Collection for a Special Date: Part III (Birthday smut / futa!Minju)
Minju - A Collection for a Special Date: Part IV (Birthday fluff)
Minju - A Collection for a Special Date: Part V (Birrhday fluff)
Minju - The Neighborhood Knows (Quickie)
Minju - Needy. Greedy. Breedy (Collab with @sooyadelicacies)
Minju - The other Fanmeeting (futa!Minju)
Minju - Undress Under duress
Minju - SULLied MINd (ft. Sullyoon)
Minju - Sometimes, Everytime (futa!Minju)
Series Masterlist (Classmating - [2 Parts])
Series Masterlist (Phone - [6 Parts])
Series Masterlist (Eleven to One - [7 Parts])
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Hitomi
Hitomi - Placebo Effect (Quickie)
Hitomi - Just Testing (ft. 29 other idols)
Series Masterlist (Spaceship: Horizon - Season 1 - [1 Part])
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Sakura
Sakura - Legendary Cookies (IZ*ONE 6some)
Sakura - Fanmating (3Kim Quickie ft. Chaewon & Minju)
Sakura - Just Testing (ft. 29 other idols)
Sakura - The Gamer and the Pornstar (ft. Hayoung of fromis_9)
Sakura - The Award She Wants (Quickie)
Series Masterlist (Spaceship: Horizon - Season 1 & 2 - [2 Parts])
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Chaewon
Chaewon - LOYAnaL (Quickie ft. Winter of aespa)
Chaewon - Four Cherries (IZ*ONE + TWICE 5some)
Chaewon - Fanmating (3Kim Quickie ft. Minju & Sakura)
Chaewon - Inspection Day (ft. Eunbi, Yujin) TW
Chaewon - Just Testing (ft. 29 other idols)
Series Masterlist (My Kinky Wife - [1 Part])
Series Masterlist (Eleven to One - [3 Parts])
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Yuri
Yuri - Legendary Cookies (IZ*ONE 6some)
Yuri - Just Testing (ft. 29 other idols)
Yuri - Friends that can keep a secret (MMMF)
Series Masterlist (L4 - [2 Parts])
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Hyewon
Hyewon - Legendary Cookies (IZ*ONE 6some)
Hyewon - The Pull (ft. NingNing)
Series Masterlist (L4 - [4 Parts])
Series Masterlist (Eleven to One - [3 Parts])
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Yena
Yena - Master['s] Ball[s]
Yena - Just Testing (ft. 29 other idols)
Yena - WICKED LOVER (Female Reader)
Series Masterlist (Spaceship: Horizon - Season 2 - [2 Parts])
Series Masterlist (Eleven to One - [1 Part])
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Yujin
Yujin - Inspection Day (ft. Eunbi, Chaewon) TW
Yujin - C.Ollection (ft. 8 other idols)
Yujin - Never Caught (futa, ft. Wonyoung)
Yujin - Always Caught (ft. Wonyoung)
Series Masterlist (Eleven to One - [12 Parts])
Series Masterlist (T[w]o find love - [1 Part])
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Nako
Nako - Just Testing (ft. 29 other idols)
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Wonyoung
Wonyoung - Just Testing (ft. 29 other idols)
Wonyoung - Mildly Unfair (ft. Eunbi, Karina)
Wonyoung - Never Caught (ft. futa!Yujin)
Wonyoung - Always Caught (ft. Yujin)
Wonyoung - Maknae Royale (ft. 7 other idols)
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Chaeyeon
not yet
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russett-pots · 2 years
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Can we have a smut based on hitomi working out and you cum on her legendary abs
Legendary Abs
Honda Hitomi
Word Count: 2.3k
Tags: Rough Sex, Ass slapping. Pussy Eating, Cum on Abs.
Well I enjoyed writing this. TBH I never thought I'll actually want to do something like this.
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You check your watch—5:20 p.m. You are running down the street. You check again. It is 5:21 p.m, and you are still running down the road. Like if checking your watch multiple times is going to slow downtime.
You aren’t supposed to be late. You have never been late, usually at least. It is supposed to be your time with your client today, and she might be angry that you will make her late for her appointment.
Pilates is something you have been passionate about, and now you are supposed to be teaching one of your top clients in Tokyo, Honda Hitomi. She has a hectic schedule with being a celebrity with AKB48 and other TV shows. Her time is valuable, and you are going to waste her time.
You check your watch one more time—5:30 p.m. Finally, the door of your studio is in your grasp. Your hand grabs the handle and swings it open as your body flies to the other side. Due to the moment, you still have gone rushing to the door. 
You greet the guard at the door as your rush upstairs—each step growing louder by the second. When you reach the top floor, swing the door to your studio open and get greeted by the desk agent. But then you see Hitomi just sitting patiently on the bench waiting for you but still wearing her.
“Sorry, Hitomi, Sorry for being late.”
“That’s no problem. Plus, stop calling me Hitomi. I have been asking you to call me Tomi.”
You call her up, and you walk casually to the studio.
“So why are you late?”
“Ummm, let’s just say I got into an argument with a neighbor involving someone getting their door broken.”
Hitomi, stop and turns your head around and see a small bruise on the other side of the cheek.
“Are you okay?”
“Yeah, I’m fine. You should ask him. As far as I remember, his roommates tried to carry him back inside.”
“Well, if you can beat people up, I think I got the right trainer.”
“I’m not going to teach you how to beat people up.”
“Hmph.” Hitomi gets annoyed.
“Here we are. you can change in the locker room over there.”
“Hai.”
You go to the other side of the male side of the locker to get ready. You brought your bags with you—one with the equipment for the session and the other personal bag for your clothes. You swiftly change your clothes to your proper attire and place the bag inside the locker.
You suddenly hear Hitomi’s voice shout to you. “Sensei! Can you come here?”
Wait what?! Is Hitomi naked?
“Don’t worry. I have clothes on!”
You walk to the other side and see Hitomi in her leggings and only her sports bra on top. You have seen her abs before, but there is no shirt this time. It is very different to see Hitomi with her abs and without a shirt.
Your eyes just stare at her midriff. The sight of her abs mesmerizes you. Nowhere else have you seen the eleven so defined.
“Sensai?”
Hitomi’s fingers snap you out of your trance, and you get to refocus on why you are there.
“Can you help me find the box of hair ties? I can’t seem to find it.”
“Umm, sure…”
You go to her duffle bag and search for it while Hitomi double checks with her handbag to even find a single one.
While you still dig your way thru all the clothes that Hitomi packed, even if they include some panties and bras. Your cheeks turn red hot, but you ignore it as Hitomi might have been embarrassed by it.
“Sensai?”
“Hmm?”
“Were you staring at my abs?”
“What! No!”
“Come one, isn’t it obvious?”
Now you get flustered. Your cock is already growing rock hard, and now Hitomi is making it worse with her question about you being caught staring at her abs.
“Do you want me to help you find your hair ties or not?” You stop, stand up properly and look at her.
“Okay Fine. Fine, I was thinking things. I mean, your job is working if my abs are so irresistible.”
You sigh. “Fine. I did just take a peek, but I didn’t stare.”
“Sure.” Hitomi chuckles.
You just roll over your eyes, and you finally find something. It isn’t the box, but at least it is one scrunchie.
“Tomi, here.”
“Yes, Finally, we can get started.”
Hitomi exits while tying her hair while you follow and get your equipment bag. You get to the main exercise area, leading Hitomi in stretching and touching her body as the session goes on. The soft white skin is even smoother than before. You don’t know how it is, but it is more delicate than before.
“Tomi? Did you use a new soap?”
“Yup! You can tell?”
You sniff her skin, and there you can smell the papaya fragrance. The papaya extract moistens her skin, making it silky to touch.
Time goes on, and it becomes harder to concentrate on Hitomi or the clothed version. Right now, you want to rip those training clothes open and fuck her right then and there. But you have to keep in you. She is your client, and she is here to exercise, and that’s all.
Her tiny pussy isn’t meant for your large cock to destroy. Her tiny breasts aren’t meant to be eaten and devoured. Those thoughts have to be cast aside as you calm yourself down.
“Sensai?”
“Yes, Tomi?”
“Are you hard?”
You snap out of your lustful dream and come back to reality. You open your eyes and see your crotch all the way up to Hitomi’s ass.
“Uhhhh…” You get off Hitomi and take a step back for a second. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah, I’m…fine.”
Your first instinct is to bow as deep as possible and apologize immediately. “I’m sorry, Hitomi, for making you feel uncomfortable.” You say as fast as you can.
Despite her petite figure, Hitomi goes up to you, pulls your chin upwards, and looks directly into your eyes.
“I could tell you have been dreaming of me all day, but….”
“But?”
“But… I didn’t know you, and I are seeing eyes to eyes on things.”
“What do you mean? I don’t want to have sex with….”
“I never said sex. I know you want it, and I want it too.”
“Tomi, what are you planning to do?”
“Let’s say sex can also be an exercise too.”
Hitomi pushes you back at the wall and glazes at your eyes. She reaches for a kiss, but you try to refuse, but instead of giving up, she grabs your chin, makes it face her, and kisses it passionately. Your mind tells you to stop, but your body doesn’t want to.
Instead, it kissed Hitomi back, and back it went. The kiss went from smooth to rough. She bits you like as soon as your play with your tongue inside her.
You push her down to the floor with the lock unlocking your lips. You clasp your hands together and pull her arms upward. Her tiny crop top exposed the pack of abs you had seen just a while ago, and it is still so good.
You let go of her hands and kiss her from her lips to her chin to between her breasts and finally goes down on her abs.
“Tomi, I always have wanted to do this. I hope you don’t mind.”
You grab the top of her shirt and rip it open, tearing it apart like a wolf with its meat. Hitomi can only look at you and laugh. She can only imagine how long you have been desperate to have her.
“Fuck, serious What took me so long to get you, Tomi?”
“Well, I should be asking you.”
That is the question. All of the animalistic instincts now all lead up to this. The time of your life. Sex with an A-list celebrity, an A-list celebrity that has a body of a goddess. There is only a couple of these before you can finally see her body. Soon enough, they get disposed of quickly—first her sports bra. Just simply toss it away—lastly, her leggings. You slowly pull it down and remove it with her purple panties.
It is sweaty from the short workout session you have. But regardless, you want to drive and eat her pussy, and that’s what you do. First, give a good look and decide how you’ll take it. Then the plan formulates. Use your tongue and give a good lick to it, then gently use your finger to drag it between her slit. The small yet pleasurable session makes Hitomi whimper a bit. But you move in deeper.
You spread that pink flesh open and use your finger to play with it. You leave it open and allow your tongue to join it. You move your tongue up and down as you get a good taste of her. The saltiness and the girl cum that was leaking from when she was asking for you.
“Fuck, how do you know what to do?”
“Let’s say experience.”
Hitomi leans her head back as she takes in more of the pleasure. You probe in deeper and eat it out to your heart’s content. It tastes as sweet as well. Your sweet tooth pushes you more.
“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I’m going to cum!”
You ignore her warning but instead, your shove your finger inside and repetitively fingerfuck her pussy as fast as your can. Your middle finger is pushing as deep as it can.
Soon, enough like what she said. Hitomi did cum. She came all over your hand, face, and her crotch. The dripping liquid coats the entire area. Hitomi tries to slow down her heavy breaths. All of the surges of orgasm accelerated her heartbeat.
“You turn?”
Fuck yes. With Hitomi? You wouldn’t
 “Wanna do it slow—”
Without finishing her sentence, you pick her up and slam her back against the wall.
“Or you can do this instead?”
You grab her legs and wrap them around your waist; then you start fucking. You fuck her hard and deep. You are pushing in like you never pushed in before. You get in so deep you can feel her inside. Her walls constrict your cock as your pull in and out. But thanks to her natural lubricant, it doesn’t hinder your quest to push in.
You pick her up once more, but you use her tiny body and still fuck her like a fleshlight when walking. It feels incredible when you walk while you have this cocksleeve with you. You push her down against one of your exercise benches and spread her arms open and lick her face like she is ice cream. Her sweat may be salty, but you drink it like water. The pheromones that Hitomi emits turn into an aphrodisiac for you.
All of your basic urges just make you fuck her more. All you want to do is fuck her deeper and breed her. You toss her and make her lie on her belly. You look at her and lick your lips.
“Please, no anal.”
“Don’t worry. I don’t want anal, right. Now I want you.”
“Wait, what?!”
Without Hitomi to say anything, you start to prone bone her. She moans loudly as your groan in delight. But you worry if your assistant can hear you. So you push Hitomi’s head down to the bench. The force is so strong that her face is flat on it.
“Fuck yes. I like that hit me harder.”
You slap her ass.
“Harder.”
You slap it once more. There is a faint red mark on her ass.
“HARDER!”
You give in and slap her once more. But so hard it is bright red, and when you touch it again, it is slightly warm.
“Fuck yes, do it again if you—”
You slap her cheek again, but this time to the other side. The same red mark appears. You repetitive this several times even if there is already some blood bleeding. But you stop when you hear her moan again.
You flip her once more. Her eyes are on you. Her gaze is staring at the hungry cock penetrating as deep as possible. You cover her mouth.
“You fucking slut. Do you want to get caught or something?”
“Call me a slut one more time and scream one more time.”
You continue to push in deeper.
“Do you think I’m going to stop it, you slut. You have been hungry for my cock like I have been hungry for your pussy, and now you have to be quiet.”
She nods, but this cannot stop her from moaning. But as your last-ditch effort, you cover her mouth with your hand, sinking your fingers as deep as possible.
“Fuck Hitomi, I’m going to cum.”
You push in faster and faster like you haven’t before. You wonder where all of this energy is coming from. Maybe it is your urge to finish inside her. But Hitomi bites your hand. But you don’t remove your hand; instead, you silence her even more.
“Hitomi. It is coming.”
Hitomi bites your hand once more. This time so painful you cannot handle it anymore and remove your hand from it.
“Not inside!”
You pull and shoot your cum all over her abs. . Waves of cum coat her. The sticky white liquid enters and exits your cock like a fountain.
You breathe down and slow down yourself as your pull out. The cum slowly seeps around her.
“Fuck, that was amazing!” you exclaim.
Hitomi grabs a swipe of your cum on her abs and gives a good lick. “Yummy! Next time. I’ll tell you where to cum. I want you to cum in me. Cum in me so deep. The abs were a great idea tho. I like it.”
“Yes. Ma’am.”
Hitomi looks back at you as she walks to the shower. “My next appointment is this Saturday anyway. See you then?.”
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that-hat · 3 months
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To Grow Up (part 1, ft. Hitomi Honda)
(quickie, no proofreading/to be proofread, IZ*ONE-era throwback, genre: smut, before first sex.. or teasing one?)
(my first smut attempt)
Part 1
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"Oppa, have you ever been in a relationship?"
"A short one, yes"
"Oh so presumably you slept with her, right?"
"No... hey, how is it that you jump from there to there?"
Hitomi has always been a symbol of innocence. Her IZ*ONE peers have had some sex life - as an IZ*ONE "road manager," you know this for sure. But Hii? As far as you know, nothing comes to mind.
"Why, isn't it natural for adults to have a love life? I am just curious whether oppa's the same. After all, you are surrounded by all these girls and yet it feels as if you are asexual. So you are a virgin?"
"Uh, virgin may not be a suitable word for a man, but yes... and I know I shouldn't be ashamed of it but it feels like it."
"No it's OK. I am actually jealous of the person that gets to be your first sex."
"Tomi, I've always thought you are an innocent figure.. I can't believe you're talking of these matters."
"Heehee. Girls can have some secrets - besides, I am now a grown-up, oppa."
"Well you are still too much of a cute kid for me."
"Oppa! No! I want to be felt as a grown-up, mature and sexy.."
"Well, kid, you are so cutie to be those."
As you talk of all these thing, the car arrives at the dorm. Everyone else is having their free time, and Hitomi just finished her solo schedule.
"Tomi, you can go to the dorm alone, right? I'll now return to the company headquarter."
"No, oppa, I have a few topics to discuss. Come with me."
Weird, you think, but you follow her to the dorm. Tomi gets changed and jumps onto her bed.
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"So oppa, I've been thinking of this problem. Just as you said, I've been seen as a pure, innocent figure, interested solely on performances. But this can't continue forever, and I want to be seen as sexy and mature. I want to be like Sohee unnie (actress)."
"Tomi, maturity is not something you can practice. You can practice dance, but not maturity and sexiness as well. As you accumulate love experience, you get to have all those"
"Says a person who never slept with a girl?"
"As if you ever slept with someone. But that hurts."
"Oppa! I am not that innocent, but I do have some innocence left."
"OK, Tomi, it'd be better if you actually get to truly love someone, but having some sex life without true love is fine, if you are so curious about sex. You surely know how your unnies do them?"
"Well, here is the thing oppa. I know that a lot of boys in this industry talk carelessly of their sex experiences. I want none of that. Besides, those boys are surely not virgins."
"Tomi, what's wrong about not being virgins? At one point, all boys and girls get to have sex, and it is ridiculous to expect people to keep virginity forever until getting old."
"I just don't want to get STDs.. Think of it - if I get STD from the first sex, it'd be really terrible."
Some seconds of silence. After all, what can you say?
"But even before that, I am not sure if anyone would want me."
"What do you mean, you are so cute and lovely. How can a man not fall into you?"
"Says a man who just dissed me as 'sexiness: impossible'?"
"Oh Tomi. A girl can be so lovely and cute that boys simply want to sleep with her."
"Liar. I will only believe it if your shaft bulges after seeing my small tits."
"Tomi, what are you saying?"
"Oppa, I am going to tease you... don't close your eyes.. If you want to touch my tits, go ahead. You've been so good to me, you deserve it. Besides, it'd be your first touching girl tits, I want it to be good."
"Tomi! No!"
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(To be continued..)
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ggidolsmuts · 1 year
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Aegyo Restricted - Honda Hitomi
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"Tomi-ya!" Minju hugs the small peachy ball of energy that is Hitomi.
"Minjuuuuuu I missed you! Have you been well?"
"Yes! What about you?"
"I've been good too!"
"Welcome back to Korea! Are you all settled?"
"Yes, just at a hotel nearby!"
Arm-in-arm the two of them go to a restaurant, getting themselves a private room. The dinner goes by happily, and with a small amount of drinks in her Hitomi is relaxed enough to broach a sensitive question with her friend.
"Hey Minju... are you seeing anyone recently?"
"No, why? Oh my god, do you have a boyfriend?!" Minju squeals.
"No no, just was wondering if you had anyone you could, mmm, introduce to me?"
"Ah, no, sorry, I haven't been seeing anyone recently." Minju is doing more than "seeing" with you of course, but she figured there was no need to tell Hitomi that.
"Oh okay. Even, you know, casually?"
"What do you mean?" Hitomi blushes, why does Minju have to be so innocent sometimes?
"You know, you're not in a relationship, but you still, sleep with them?" Minju almost spits out her drink, did she hear Hitomi correctly? Now it is Minju's turn to blush at revealing this detail of her life, nodding subtly. "Does he— Would he have someone he can introduce to me?"
"You want that?"
"I don't really want to go 'looking around' in Japan, word might spread, so I thought doing it here might be better. Especially if it was through one of you. If it's someone you know, I can trust them to be quiet right?"
"Umm sure. If you really want to, I have someone I can introduce you to."
"Jinjja? Is it okay?"
"If you want to, I trust him, he'll keep quiet for sure." Hitomi nods vigorously, her toes curling in her shoes in anticipation.
"I trust you. Please let him know." 
"Oppa, there's someone I want to introduce you to," Minju says, coming out of the shower in a thin bathrobe.
"Hmm? Who? Why?"
"Hitomi, I used to be in a group with her, you know who she is right?"
"Oh yeah, of course, she's really cute. I'll be happy to meet her, why introduce me to her though?"
"She's umm, looking for some fun, discreet fun, while she's here." Minju's emphasis on the word sends your eyebrows and imagination sky high.
"Really? Huh, and you think I'm fun?"
"Of course, oppa's so fun. Will you do it?"
"I guess, if you want, I'll check with Yeji."
"Thanks, you're the best!"
"Good, now come here." You pull Minju towards you, spreading the bathrobe to accommodate both of you, her naked body pressed right against yours. "I have something to introduce to you right now."
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"Hello?" You knock on the door to Hitomi's hotel room.
"Please come in!" The door opens to Minju's former group member Honda Hitomi, a nervous smile on her face as she waves you in. "It's so nice to meet you, thank you for coming!"
Her greeting is oddly formal, and you sit on the edge of the bed next to her, the air in the room tinged with awkwardness.
"So umm, Minju says you wanted to have some fun?" Hitomi scoots closer to you, her shoulders touching yours as she looks to you.
"Yes, is that okay oppa?"
"Mmhmm, how do you want to do it?" Hitomi cranes her neck upwards, pouting slightly. She looked adorable... Until you remember she wanted you here, called you here to fuck her. Your hand caresses her cheek, admiring the smoothness of her skin before running through her hair and to the back of her head—demandingly you tilt her back a little more and crush your lips on hers, taking her breath away.
"Ah!" Hitomi yelps against your lips, and a shudder of arousal runs through her body as your tongue pushes past her easily parted lips. Her thighs rub together, and Hitomi already feels how drenched she is—she has been looking forward to this since she brought it up with Minju. Needily she reaches for your other hand, pulling it to her body, encouraging you to touch her, to feel her.
Your hand claims her exposed flesh for yourself, warming her up in the otherwise chilly hotel room. Hitomi's hand slides beneath your shirt, and you do the same to her, feeling her abs as she feels you up too. The air in the room is now singed with lust, her blatant need for physical intimacy supercharging the "getting-to-know-you" process. Gently Hitomi pushes you away, breaking the kiss, her pale cheeks now flush with desire.
"Oppa, I can trust you to keep this quiet right?" Her hand squeezing your thigh renders you speechless, and you nod.
"Even from Minju?"
"What? Doesn't she know about it?"
"Not the details. I want to do something with you, but you can't tell Minju, you can't tell anyone, okay?" You gulp visibly, what is it did she want to do with you? Did you bite off more than you can chew?
"Sure, I won't tell if it's so important to you."
"Good, give me a moment please." Reluctantly your hand leaves Hitomi, and she gets up and disappears into the bathroom.
Hitomi takes a deep breath, composing herself before pulling out what she has hidden in the bathroom cabinet. She strips herself naked, examining her body, suddenly self-conscious about her image, wondering if you would find her enticing. She hopes that what she is holding in her hands right now would help with that. A warmth spreads through her body as she imagines what is going to happen next, and she takes a long look at her pale figure—hopefully she won't be unrecognizable by the time she's done tonight.
"Oppa, I'm coming out now."
Your jaw drops as Hitomi comes out of the bathroom. She's nude, without a shred of clothing on, and even more shocking is what she is holding in her hands—it appears to be a bundle of rope, the dark color in stark contrast with her skin.
"I— I want you to tie me up oppa." Your mind goes blank, never would you have thought that the Hitomi you've seen in shows, laughing happily next to Minju, doted on by the other members, would be into this, and you sure as hell didn't think she would be here asking you to bind her.
"Please?" She mistakes your hesitation as reluctance, stepping closer towards you.
"Hitomi, I— I don't know how to do this though."
"I'll teach you, please?" 
"Of course, if that's what you really want." Hitomi smiles, wrapping the rope around her wrists loosely, as if she is ready to be bound already. She slips out of them and places the rope in your hands—although it looks like quite a good length of rope, it is surprisingly light.
"Yes, and then you can do whatever you want." Hitomi's voice drips with promise, and you realize everyone, you included, have been looking at Hitomi in the wrong light all along. She gets on the bed and reaches for her phone. "Please, let's start with tying my feet together, the scissors are on the table."
You wrap the rope around her ankles, cutting the other end and making a knot quickly. Then she lays on her side, giving you a good view of her tight slit as she instructs you to bind her thighs and lower legs together, forcing her into a kneeling position. Her hands, still free for now, help direct you on how to loop the ropes around her legs, and telling you how tight to make them.
"Where did you learn all this?" You had to ask her as you cut the piece off and tie a knot. Hitomi waves her phone in your face, and you see a bunch of instructions and diagrams in Japanese.
"Online, but I haven't had a chance to do it, until now, so thank you." Her tone is sincere, but seeing Hitomi in a bound state is inflaming your thoughts, and you intend to hear more of her thanks by the time the night is over. Hitomi holds an end of the rope in her hands and continues the instructions. "Please umm, pull the rope between my legs and up behind me."
"Won't that—"
"Please do it." A soft gasp escapes her as you slide the rope between her legs and tug it up her back, no doubt digging into her intimates a little. You follow her instructions further and bring it over her shoulder, around her abs, and then over her other shoulder before coming up from between her legs again. You loop it several times around her waist before she has you tie her wrists together with the ends, a sort of perverted harness across her lithe body. The harness forces her hands together, and any movement of her arms would move the rope against her pussy.
"Is it okay?" you ask Hitomi, slightly concerned.
"Yes, please, make sure it's tight." Once she is satisfied with the tightness Hitomi moves her arms slowly, feeling the rope rub between her legs. "Mm, last thing." She has you do a loop between her thighs and her arms, such that she wouldn't be able to move either her arms or her legs freely. Hitomi breathes in deeply as you tie the last knot for her—she feels not restricted, but compressed and covered, like she was taken care of.
"Thank you oppa."
"Are you sure, should we have a safeword or something?"
"I'm sure it'll be fine, I can take it oppa."
"Just in case, I don't want you to choke or something." The rope pressed against her pussy makes it hard to think, but Hitomi manages to clear her head briefly.
"Okay, the word is 'dumpling'. If I say it, cut me loose." Even in her restrained state Hitomi shows off her core strength, pushing herself off the bed and managing to get into a kneeling position. "Now do whatever you want to me." Hitomi's eyes are large, round, and firm in her desire.
"Please."
A shiver goes down Hitomi's spine as your movement seems to change. Maybe her mind is playing tricks on her, but you seem to stalk rather than walk towards her, like a predator eyeing his prey. It made her feel wanted, it made her wet. Hitomi gasps as you pull her wrists down, the rope suddenly rubbing quickly over her slit, but her breath is snatched away by your devouring kiss. She struggles for air against your lips, but that struggling only serves to enhance her pleasure, the friction over her clit dizzying. Hitomi tries her best to struggle rhythmically rather than wildly, the need for air fighting against her strong need for pleasure. You grip her wrists, holding her still, and Hitomi's vision begins to go dark, as if you were choking her of oxygen with just the kiss. Hitomi's small chest heaves trying to breathe through her nose, but you jerk her arms about, and the pleasure throws her body all out of tune, trying to inhale and exhale at the same time.
"Nnngh haah, haah, haah!" You break the kiss abruptly, and violently the air rushes into Hitomi, her face and chest red with exertion. When she opens her eyes they find yours quickly, and while Hitomi looks eager for more, she stays silent, closing her eyes and taking deep breaths. The rustling of clothes makes her open them once more, and a thrill goes down her spine as you get naked in front of her. You pull her hands to your shaft, and eager to please she wraps them around you.
"Jerk me off."
Hitomi starts slowly at first, and over time her pace builds—not because she wanted to go faster, but because she wanted to feel good, wanted to feel the rope rubbing between her legs. She was getting off on the handjob just as much as you were, and you watch her mouth slightly hang open, letting out soft moans into the room. It is mesmerizing, watching Hitomi frig herself by way of stroking your cock. You don't even have to tell her to go faster, Hitomi's own pleasure commanding her as you desired. Your peak sneaks up on you, and before you know it you are throbbing in her hands.
Without warning your legs quiver and you start shooting cum straight at Hitomi, splattering her face and her body. She keeps going though, stroking you for all that you have, making a mess of everything until you shrink and flop back to normal size. Hitomi wiggles herself closer to you, her eyes pleading.
"Please oppa, I'm so close too!" You roll her over on to her knees, head first into the pillow. To access her pussy you pull the rope over it to the side, amazed at how soaked they were—she really did get off on this. Your cum drips from her body onto the sheets, and while it is so tempting to just take Hitomi right there, you are still recovering from your orgasm, so you find another way to give her the climax she needed.
"Oppa, wait!" Oh my god he's— Cum-covered face first in the pillow, Hitomi can only scream as your tongue teases her puckered hole. Whatever she was expecting, she was not expecting that, and when you push a finger into her ass and curl it, you easily shove Hitomi off the cliff and deeper into the pillow. The rope around your face and finger jerk and push and pull violently as Hitomi thrashes uselessly on the bed, adding her own juices to your cum on the sheets.
Hitomi collapses on her side when you pull the finger out, as if it was the only thing holding her up. Drooling on the sheets, she tries to raise her hands to wipe her mouth, but all it does is make the rope rub against her pussy more. Everything was so unexpected, but she wanted more! You come out of the bathroom after washing your hands, and Hitomi does her best to push herself off the bed again. She looked like an utter mess, cum still covering her body, her entire body flushed pink.
You shove her gently, and Hitomi comically tips over to her side. She's pulled to the edge of the bed, and her breath catches when she feels your tip right against her opening. The breath stays in her throat, waiting for you to push in, but it never comes.
"Eh? Please, put it in!"
"Why don't you move then?" you ask wickedly, leaning fully into being the dom Hitomi wanted you to be. Feebly she squirms, the rope pleasuring her as she tries to wriggle herself on to your shaft. But you never get bigger in her, always leaving only your tip against her dripping wet slit as you maintain your distance from her. It takes all your willpower to not push into Hitomi, her hot wetness so enticing, but you delay and delay, in the hope of giving both of you a higher pleasure.
"Hiinnngh oppa!" Hitomi whines—her hips are already hanging in the air, and she's in danger of dropping off the edge, but she's so close to getting you in her! She just needs to move forward just a little bit more, a little bit more to get your cock...
And that's when you ruin her. You bend over and grab her shoulders, jamming yourself deep in her and pushing her fully to the bed.
Hitomi's pussy is soft, and her body yields to you as you plunge in. Like a breaching charge you trigger an explosion in her, and Hitomi shrieks in orgasm immediately, completely taken by surprise. You fuck her through the climax, delivering bolt after bolt of ecstasy straight to her brain. Hitomi screams and moans and grunts, her throat going raw from her cries. Her pussy doesn't fare much better, subjected to your fierce pounding—Hitomi’s bound and powerless to do anything more than take it, and it skyrockets her arousal even higher that she’s completely under your control. Over and over you feel her spasm and cum around you, the rope getting stretched with how much she's straining against it.
You give her the smallest of breathers to pull her head up from the bed, fingers digging not too kindly into her scalp before shoving your cock down her throat.
What is that— Hitomi briefly registers the taste of her own slick on your shaft before you make her brain shut down again. You fuck Hitomi's throat just as raw as her pussy, and with her nose pressed against your pubic bone you unload into her face. You tilt her head back as you finish, the last few weak spurts landing on her pretty face while you make her swallow. When you’re done you pull her off your cock and let go of her. Limply Hitomi bounces on the bed, completely still—you've drained her of coherence, of strength, of thought, of innocence. Merely drained of semen, you stagger and sit down on the bed next to her, observing her, making sure she's not choking on your cum.
When Hitomi opens her eyes, her world is blurry, all she sees is a big shape, looming over her. You occupy her entire world, which is strangely... dull.
"Oppa, are you there? I can't feel a thing..." Hastily you grab the scissors, cutting her free completely. Even after you relieve her of her binds Hitomi stays in a fetal position, and you pull her into your embrace, your hands stroking along her arms and legs, hurriedly warming her up and returning circulation to her extremities.
"I'm here, you're fine, you're fine, you're okay," you whisper in her ear, half calming her and half reassuring yourself she was fine. You breathe a sigh of relief when she turns into your chest, gasping and sobbing.
"That was, so intense."
"I'm sorry, I went too far, I should have stopped myself." You leave her temporarily to grab some tissues, and when you come back to clean her Hitomi's clingier than ever.
"No, you were right to keep going, thank you... But I think that was my limit."
"Of course, whatever you want. Should I get you water?" She shakes her head.
"No, just hold me." You hold Hitomi for a long time, and eventually you drop off with her in your arms.
In the early dawn Hitomi wakes up, gently untangling herself from you and goes to the bathroom. She looks at herself in the mirror, and what a beautiful mess she sees—there are pink lines across her body, showing just exactly where she had been tied, where she had strained against the ropes. Her hair is a mess, and her makeup smudged when you had to clean your cum off her face. And yet Hitomi stands a little straighter in the mirror, emboldened by the experience. Though the pink lines will fade soon, you have left your mark on her, and she is no longer the Hitomi who took off her clothes in the bathroom last night. After taking a quick shower she comes back to you, gently shaking you awake.
"Oppa."
"Hmm? Oh, Hitomi, how are you feeling?"
"Good, thank you again for last night."
"Umm sure, no problem."
"Do you think you can go again?" You have to rub your eyes to make sure you hear her correctly.
"You want to do it again?"
"Yes please, just not that intense."
"Okay, let me go wash up from last night." After your quick shower you return to a naked Hitomi waiting for you on the bed, more rope in hand.
"You want me to tie you up again?"
"Just something simple, do you mind?"
"No, I can do that." You raise Hitomi's wrists above her head, binding them together. Then you take another piece of rope and loop it around her wrists once more. "Your legs please." Hitomi blushes, but she follows your directions, bending her legs and spreading her thighs. You run the rope around her knees and back to her wrists and making sure the rope is taut. With her hands above her head, the rope effectively keeps herself spread for you—it is a position of complete submission, but one she could end at any time. Satisfied with your work, you settle on top of her, placing your tip again at her entrance.
"I'll go slow this time." Hitomi nods gratefully, and you gradually sink into her. With time to adjust, she moans happily as you stretch her out, truly feeling taken care of as your lips finds hers for the first time in a few hours. Now that you weren't ramming her senseless, she can enjoy the pleasure fully, and her coos and whines are delightful. Her hands seem to falter, seem eager to wrap around your neck, but still maintaining your dominant facade you pin them to the sheets, and Hitomi gets even tighter around you.
"Thank you, thank you oppa, it feels amazing!" Her walls flutter around you, and you know she's close.
"Hitomi, can I ask something of you?"
She can only manage a nod. Yes, anything you want! she wanted to shout. Tied down as she was physically, in that moment Hitomi freely gave her heart to you. It doesn't matter to her what you are going to ask, Hitomi would say yes. If you want to breed her, knock her up, she would say yes. If you want her to be your cumdump, just like Minju is (though she did not know this), she would say yes. If you want her to be your girlfriend and go on dates, she would say yes. If you want her to marry you and leave everything behind, she would say yes. That is just how satisfied and utterly smitten Hitomi is with your gentle dominance. But your ask is much simpler.
"Cum for me."
Hitomi seems to hyperventilate, her breath suddenly hastening. As if your words have given her physical pleasure, her fingernails dig into the sheets, her toes curl, her eyes close tightly, and finally you untie Hitomi from her phyiscal body, ripping an orgasm from her that leaves her crying out your name and seeing stars. The fireworks continue to go off in her head as you gently pump her through the climax, until the pleasure finally comes to a stop.
"Good?"
"Wonderful, now your turn."
"Where do you—" Now it is your turn to be taken by surprise, as Hitomi has lowered her wrists behind your neck, which allows her to wrap her legs around you, trapping you in her.
"Inside, don't worry, I took precautions in case that happened yesterday. I've felt it on my skin, now please, I want to feel your cum inside me." You acquiesce to Hitomi's final desire, and with a few powerful thrusts you finish in her, marking her both inside and out as you leave a hickey on her neck.
"It's so warm... thank you, I'll never forget this night." Hitomi whispers in your ear, and you shudder at her honest confession, one last spurt leaving you before you come to rest on top of her. After lying together to recharge you eventually get off her, and this time the two of you shower together.
"You won't tell Minju right?" Hitomi asks as she dries her hair with a towel.
"Not about the ropes, no."
"But the other stuff?"
"Well I mean I'll tell her we had sex, she knows that much anyway."
"What is your relationship with her?" You ponder the best way to phrase it before answering.
"It is like us yesterday, except without the ropes."
"Really? Minju's wilder than I thought. Do you cum in her?" Now that everything has happened, Hitomi is refreshingly straightforward and direct.
"All the time." Hitomi taps her chin thoughtfully, as if imagining it, or considering it.
"Wow, that's very different, even from my image of her."
"You're one to talk," you snort, and Hitomi just shrugs. You make to leave, and Hitomi has one last gift for you—a chaste kiss.
"Thank you for last night, it was unforgettable."
You return home to Yeji, and you catch her making breakfast.
"Oh, hey oppa, how was Hitomi?"
"Wild, but she promised me not to tell."
"Boo, not even your girlfriend?"
"Not even you, sorry honey. What's for breakfast, do you want help?"
"No, it's okay, it's almost done, go get changed." You kiss her cheek and change out of yesterday's clothes before joining Yeji for breakfast. Your appetite doesn't last long though.
"We need to talk, oppa."
A/N: CLIFFHANGER AHAHAHA. I just always wanted to do one so blatantly. Don’t expect anything soon, just that I will write a followup with Yeji at some point, I have a rough idea for that.
Anyway back to this one, as always, doing something kinkier for Kinktober, and involving Hitomi was in the back of my mind since she came over to Korea for that show with Eunbi and Chaeyeon, and I somehow got hooked on the idea that she’s into being tied up, and the whole shibari thing. Thanks for reading!
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vex91 · 9 months
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IZ*ONE Masterlist
(f) - fluff, (a) - angst, (af) - angst + fluff (s) - smut
Kwon Eunbi:
Nothing yet...
Miyawaki Sakura:
- Let's share (f)
- Now you have me (af)
Kang Hyewon:
Nothing yet...
Choi Yena:
- Irresistible (f)
- Things you do because of love (f)
- Taste of a lie (a)
- A little delay (f) (s)
Lee Chaeyeon:
Nothing yet...
Kim Chaewon:
- Lover (smau)
- I'm here (af)
- Let's share (f)
- Lesson (Yandere AU) (f) (s)
Kim Minju:
Nothing yet...
Yabuki Nako:
Nothing yet...
Honda Hitomi:
Nothing yet...
Jo Yuri:
Nothing yet...
Ahn Yujin:
- What's After Like? (smau)
- Matchmaker (smau)
- Dance with me (f)
- I only need you (f)
- More than good enough (af)
- Sulky puppy (af)
- You're mine (f)
- Always have (af)
- Fan (f)
- Knight in shining armor (Royal AU) (f)
- Regular customer (f)
- We'll make this work (Highschool AU) (f)
- A visitor (f)
- Deal (Vampire AU) (f)
- Skater girl (f)
- The best one (f) (s)
- Next time think twice (f) (s)
- I'll make it quick (f) (s)
- Clothes (f)
- Fading future (Non Idol AU) (a)
- Attractive neighbor (Non Idol AU) (f) (s)
- Race (Racer AU) (f)
- I don't want to lose you (Apocalypse AU) (af)
Jang Wonyoung:
- Matchmaker (smau)
- Smile through the pain (a)
- Serious (af)
OT12:
Nothing yet...
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abby-grace · 8 months
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Groups I Stan and My Biases
(I will write for any of these you wish! Feel free to ask anything! However, I will not write smut for any underage members in a group. Fluff and angst are acceptable.)
Masterlist
What I Won’t Write
•Ult Girl Group : Purple Kiss (Ireh)
•Ult Boy Group : Ateez (Jongho)
•Ult Female Soloist : JINI, Younha
•Ult Male Soloist : Eric Nam, Kim Woojin
.•EVERGLOW (Onda & Sihyeon)
•Red Velvet (Yeri)
•LUCY (Gwangil)
•Stray Kids (Changbin and I.N)
•Dreamcatcher (Handong)
•Dreamnote (Miso)
•Mamamoo (Wheein)
•H1-Key (Seoi)
•TXT (OT5)
•Enhypen (OT7)
•KARD (Jiwoo)
•TWICE (Dahyun and Mina)
•ROCKET PUNCH (OT6)
•(G) I-DLE (Miyeon)
•Aespa (Giselle)
•Crossing Rain (Devin)
•BTS (RM)
•ITZY (Yuna)
•NMIXX (Jiwoo)
•IVE (Yujin)
•Rolling Quartz (OT5)
•Le Sserafim (Sakura)
•VCHA (Kaylee)
•Primrose (Hayun)
•CRAXY (Hyejin)
•BLACKSWAN (Gabi)
•IZ*ONE [DISBANDED] (Hitomi)
•GFRIEND [DISBANDED] (Sowon)
•CLC [DISBANDED] (OT7)
•Jessi
•Sunmi
•Chung Ha
•AleXa
•HyunA
•Kwon Eunbi
•Lee Chaeyeon
•IU
•Park Jihoon
•B.I.
•Soojin
Do not be scared to talk to me! I will gladly be friends! I’ll make an anon list too for those who would like it!
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plaguechyld · 3 months
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Hitomi would read ao3 smut in class
he so would
and hed read those manhwas
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inukag-archive · 2 years
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Hiya, Do you have any canon SFW recommendations? One shots or completed multi-chapters. I don't want any lemony smut. And also no parenting, Yashahime stuff. Thanks! 💖
Hello @magipies, thank you for your patience! We previously compiled a list of pure InuKag fluff with no Yashahime references, as well as a list of canon SFW stories, but we found a few more canon SFW stories for you that have no parenting or Yashahime references. Happy reading! 💕
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Tangled by @mamabearcat (T)
A sweet little moment - Kagome accidentally gets her hair tangled in a bush. Will Inuyasha laugh at her or help her out? An InuKag ficlet in response to a Tumblr prompt - "sitting close and knees touching".
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Oxygen by PotatoButt (G)
Kagome gets sick, and Inuyasha worries.
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A Mélange of Inuyasha, Chapter 9: Ponytail by @goshinote (T)
Post-canon. Kagome wants to try a new hairstyle on Inuyasha, and it has more of a significance than Inuyasha realized. 
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During the Rain by @that-one-nerdy-gal (G)
Seeking shelter from a sudden storm, Kagome and Inuyasha find themselves separated from the rest of the group and take shelter in a cave. Just a small one-shot of these two having a small bonding moment.
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The Taste of Sunlight by @serial-doubters-club (G)
After Inuyasha and Kagome witness Souta confess his feelings to Hitomi, will they be inspired to make confessions of their own?
Based on that InuKag moment in Episode 90: Souta's Brave Confession of Love. You know the one.
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Scars on My Heart by @kstewdeux (T)
Kagome notices Inuyasha's human body is riddled with scars.
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Heaven Sent to Fulfill My Needs by magesamell (T)
Kagome brushes Inuyasha's hair.
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Home by @serial-doubters-club (G)
Inuyasha never imagined he'd find a place to call home until Kagome gave him a place to belong to.
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Kiss Me by @shinidamachu (G)
In which InuYasha and Kagome have the make out season they (do I dare say “we”?) deserved after the events of the second movie.
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Just Tell Me What He Did by @neutronstarchild & @ruddcatha (T)
It was only a matter of time, Sesshomaru knew that. But, when it finally happened, when the Bone Eater’s well opened and his brother’s escapades started in the modern era, he was not entirely prepared. This series of one-shots follows the adventures of Inuyasha in Kagome’s world, through the eyes of Sesshomaru, the one who is tasked with cleaning up the mess.
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plusultramuses · 1 year
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howdy! this is an independent & semi-selective multi-muse roleplay blog written by val.
active muses on this blog:
shinso hitomi (mha; primary)
kirishima eijiro (mha; primary)
donatello (tmnt; primary)
jogo (jjk; test/selective)
other blogs: @strawdxll @2xcursekissed
navigation: carrd | interest check | ask memes
please be sure to read my rules before interacting/following.
SECTION 1. Writing.
I want to write with everyone! I enjoy having a variety of threads from one-liners and icons to brief responses and long-form text. I am flexible and reciprocate the energy given to me by my writing partner. I enjoy both serious threads and crack. I only ask that you don’t godmod or dictate how my character acts/feels. Ask memes are always a good way to start a thread, but I am also open to plotting. That can be done via Tumblr IMs or Discord. Your preference, really. Response speed may vary depending on multiple factors, but please note I don’t intend to ghost anyone. I am an adult with a career and side jobs so it can be a bit hectic on my end. In terms of response speed, I may favor my mains or people I've interacted with OOC first, as well as plotted threads. These are usually easier for me since I have an idea of how to approach the writing. I will still write with anyone though!
SECTION 2. Selectivity.
Although I say I am semi-selective, I tend to follow back most blogs. That said, there are exceptions. For example, one case I might not follow back is if I observe poor dash hygiene. I don’t really want a super clogged dashboard so I tend not to follow people who have a greater ratio of OOC posts compared to IC. Other things I like are cut posts and new threads for asks. The last two are not dealbreakers, though, but I consider this good dash hygiene.
I keep my following to people I know I can interact with. I am cross-over and OC friendly.
SECTION 3. Shipping.
I enjoy exploring different dynamics with different characters/muses. Shipping can be romantic, friendly, filial, etc. That said, I am highly selective about romantic shipping and it likely won't happen here. It will be done on a case-by-case basis. Although I'm 25, there will be no smut.
 SECTION 4. OOC Conduct.
All I ask for is kindness and understanding. Always assume the best intentions from others and never yuck anyone’s yum. I work a stressful job and I am here for entertainment. Please don’t bring negativity and other exhausting energy in this space. If there is ever a time I do something that bothers you, please bring it to my attention directly. Also, bear in mind that I am not my character and would prefer to keep a clear distinction between what is IC and what is OOC.
 SECTION 5. DNI/Vague Posts.
Don't follow me if you do a lot of vague posting. If I see it enough times, I will block. We are adults. If you want to say something without the repercussions of saying it, then do it in private or keep it to yourself. If it is that serious, then go talk to that person directly. Communicate like a mature adult.
If there is someone I interact with who is actually problematic or has actually engaged in problematic behavior, dm me in private.
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iznsfw · 1 year
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Slumber Party Games: 18+ Edition
IZ Days of Christmas : Day 8 and 9 - Yabuki Nako and Honda Hitomi
IZ*ONE's Yabuki Nako x Honda Hitomi x Male Reader Smut
9871 words
Categories: teaching sex, blowjob, thighjob, riding, face-sitting, cumswap, size kink, masturbation, truth-or-dare gone sexual
Now you know why I didn't post for Nako's day.
For a special someone who requested a HiiNako threesome, and I quote, "NAOW" (it's @kaedespicelatte if that weren't clear)
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You're leaping across lands as if you were walking on clouds. That's a pretty close thing to what you are doing; the wisy blue cotton wafts around you like snow. Touch them for a moment, giggling with genuine happiness, before leaping up another step. You're only going upwards from here, only towards the destination of perfection.
The whole place is flawless. Small islands are individual homes for dreamers like you. The sky never pours unless you want it to. Everything in this world can be controlled with just a word from you. But you were told that there are bigger things up ahead, in that bright golden cloud, where a castle sits grandly and a woman leans down to give you an inviting smile—
"Hey, heeeey! "
Two thin fingers snap you awake from the world you created for when the boredom takes you. You go to it quite often—during lectures, lonely nights when sleep just refuses to visit you, and road trips to nowhere. You've unknowingly dozed off to your wonderland again in the campus quadrangle, right where you're supposed to be wide awake. It's already thirty minutes past your mathematics class; you're the only one in the quadrangle.
Well, not the only one. Blink twice, then thrice for good measure. Turn your head away from the streaming sunlight and force a reintroduction to reality. Here, on Earth, there are no happy utopian cities floating in midair, easily accessible through a few measured jumps. There aren't any bright clouds in arm's reach to navigate through the various world. Here, it's just... your university. It's an extremely boring place that only pique your appreciation with their well-kept gardens and satisfactory air-conditioning.
There's no air-conditioning out here in the quadrangle though. Nor is there a smile on Honda Hitomi's cute face. What a pity. What an utter waste.
"Hey there yourself, Hiichan," say brightly, as if you weren't just caught cutting classes. Cutting classes... but isn't—oh right! It's two in the afternoon, and you just sat through majority of your class in the quadrangle. It was an accident, you swear, but your strict little Japanese friend won't agree with you on that sometimes. "How you doing?"
"Not fine," she says grumpily, "because I was called to drag a certain boy who was lounging outside of the classroom he's supposed to be attending a lecture in."
Huh?
Direct your gaze to the left. Through the rectangular window of the wide room, all of your classmates and one unamused teacher stare at you. They exchange glances of disbelief, accompanied with words that consist of nothing but spicy gossip.
Your face burns. Now that's a situation you can't joke yourself out of. Why did you have to cut Bae Yoonjung's class out of all the classes you could have skipped? Life in the real world remains just as troublesome as your last return here.
"Miss Bae says you either get your ass inside," Hitomi continues, hands set on her hips, "and answer all the questions we're going over, or you get a failing grade."
A failing grade? "What? No, I'm not flunking her class!" you say. Flustered emotions burst and take your formerly-relaxed body from the comfort of the quadrangle bench. They bring your hands into the air, make your eyes seal a firm glare into Hitomi's tired ones. "Have you seen what her students look like after a remedial? They look like they came back from fucking World War Two or something!"
"Then get inside," says Hitomi. She's gathering the last of her patience now to give you a comforting smile. Give her props for trying to deal with you; you can barely do it yourself. "Believe me, I'm just as humiliated as you are."
"I can't get in because I can't do math, Hitomi!"
"Then get Hyewon to help you out, for fuck's sake, if she's not wrapped up trying to answer them herself. Come on, Haram. Get in."
Hyewon? Oh, come on, you aren't asking her for help! She barely talks to anyone except when she's answering in recitations. She may be pretty, but she has that kind of prettiness that makes her unapproachable. You're intimidated by her, and sometimes you feel a little guilty for it; she hasn't been unkind to anyone or bullied people to clean up dorms. She's just... scary. Scary because she simply exists.
Why do you always have to be scared of pretty girls? You're in college already and your fear of them still hasn't ceased.
But you have no choice. Get up on heavy feet and trudge the walk of shame to Bae's classroom. You're sure you look like a complete idiot. Anyone who has an IQ above room temperature knows that the number one rule of skipping classes means that you can't make yourself seen. You're supposed to hide in the dorms and make up an excuse letter, not sit outside of the classroom you're supposed to be in with the oblivion of a mouse. You can already spot Eunbi giggling at you. Throw her a glare, and she reciprocates, an eye for an eye. High school habits die hard.
"Welcome to class, mister Jo," says your professor, wearing the fakest of smiles. It's that signature Bae Yoonjung smile, a smile that any campus troublemaker knows. It spells out four clear words: You're in deep shit.
From far away in the classroom, your sister Yuri cringes. She's the better student out of the two of you: most well-behaved, most diligent, most high grades. It's been going on ever since she was in kindergarten. But you... it's like you were born into the Jo family to make an imbalance in the matrix of the inherited intelligence and discipline your parents and sibling are known for.
"Good afternoon, professor Bae," you say quietly. At least you're still polite.
"How was the little sit-down you had outside?"
"Quite good. I mean—I mean—uh..."
Politeness fails you. It's too late. Laughter scatters then takes the classroom by full force. Professor Bae isn't as pleased as they are, though. Not at all, not in the slightest.
"Silence, class," she barks. Immediately, the noise dies as if it were a fire extinguished by icy water. You're amazed sometimes at the power the professor has gathered over her years of teaching, which are considerably shorter compared to the other teachers.
"Now, mister Jo, there are strict rules on tardy here in this school. If a student is caught cutting classes or coming in five to ten minutes late, they're given a punishment. Are you aware of these rules?"
Nod. You read the student handbook a couple of times. It's the only book you've ever finished. In your defense, it has pictures. It's easier to visualize the message when there's pictures. You discovered that when your English professor made you read fucking Shakespeare and provide an explanation to three plays slash sonnets slash headache-inducing rhymes.
"I've given you enough time to dilly-dally by yourself," continues your unrelenting professor, "but it's mandatory that you learn the consequences of your own actions." Her hand knocks the whiteboard. "What is the value of x in x squared in the equation of x squared plus six equals zero?"
Stupid flowery math words and their stupid complicated meanings. You can never get a grasp of them.
"Um... b?" you say.
The whole class erupts into a chorus of snickers. Everyone is laughing at you now. All of their eyes are on you in half-crescents as your unintentional comedian flare takes them by storm. Chaeyeon is cackling with glee. She's the class comedian, but even she can't fashion a joke as ridiculous as that. Yujin's smiling dimples have never been more visible. Even your sister, once embarrassed that you were shaming the family name again, is laughing along with them. The whole world's laughingstock is you.
Just everyday things, you guess.
Look around. Well, not the whole world, maybe, for in the corner of the room on the farthest right-hand side of the first row, two wide eyes gaze at you with sympathy.
It's a small girl whose name you don't know, but face you are quite familiar with. She's usually seen giggling around her friends, but you've never talked to her. Not yet, at least.
Funny how just one person makes a whole difference. If she had laughed along with them, you'd be devastated. Crushed. Over. But she had chosen to look at you kindly, mouthing some soft words to you of reassurance. You feel like you owe everything to her: your sanity, your dignity, your battered pride.
If only you knew her name.
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Needless to say, the rest of the class sucked. You were scolded plentily enough, and the humiliation from not getting any of the questions correct still makes you want to roll up into a ball and hide somewhere. Yuri would surely call your mother again and give an exaggerated retelling of how her brother—her pathetic, underachiever good-for-nothing brother—got into trouble again. You'd be the talk of the campus, too, and to be honest, you couldn't blame them. If one were going to cut classes, they could at least do it properly. That was the unspoken rule of troublemaking for dummies.
How do you always get into this kind of mess? Wonder over that as your hands clasp your phone, with your form now lounging atop your level of the bunk bed in the dorms. At least you're safe here. If you manage to fuck up again, nobody would see but your roommate. But she's already had a good show from earlier; she's Kwon fucking Eunbi, the girl you always somehow get into the same class with and bump into in the lockers. The world just strings your threads together without prior knowledge that you both have the scissors to snip the knots away. You're honestly getting a little sick of it.
"Haram, it's your turn to do the laundry," she reminds you. She says it without looking up from the book she is reading under your mattress, using the flickering lightbulb for proper vision. Neither you or Eunbi have the money or the guts to replace the bulb, so it remains as it is: shutting and flickering on like it belongs to the set of a low-budget horror movie.
"I'm not doing shit," reply seamlessly. Your eyes are focused onto the incoming messages of your KakaoTalk app. Everyone's forwarding various texts of group chats making fun of you. Whole group chats throwing tomatoes at a poor semi-senior. Fucking pathetic.
You can't say it wasn't unexpected, though. What were you doing out in the quadrangle? Had you lost yourself in such a daydream you forgot about everything?
Yes.
You possess a chronic tendency to daydream. You like worldbuilding, but never had the penmanship nor writing skills to plot it all down. You like visualizing better worlds—worlds where everything is pleasing to the eye, nothing out of place nor out of line—but were never the artist to illustrate them. Any potential you have in something, all rooted in daydreaming, is always ruined by another unavoidable trait you have. It fucking sucks sometimes, how you're always at a dead end once you think you've got the hang of it all.
"Come on, Haram," says Eunbi. She's tired, too. Finals are taking a toll on her emotions. She throws the book aside and punches you in the shin. "I'm not your housewife, and you aren't getting one either if you can't wash up for once."
"Yeah, well, it would help if the stuff I had to wash didn't have your cumstained panties, Eunbi." Continue to scroll and mark several messages read, although you never really went through several of them. "Seriously, how big are the guys going down on you for your undies to have cum everyday? What macho gymbro are you sleeping with?"
"Your mom," she spits.
"Oh yeah, real mature, Eunbi. Want a medal for that? A trophy?"
"Says the guy who can't even skip classes properly. Who the fuck hangs out—"
" I know. God, I've heard that so many times today. Please give me a break."
They're the same rehashed words entering and exiting your nearly-deaf ears. It's tiring you out, these looped arguments with Eunbi. She may be undeniably pretty, but she fucks so many guys on a daily basis that you'd wake up with the false alarm of an earthquake, only for it to be a cacophony of whimpers and moans over a creaking bed frame. Sometimes she'd call the guys she fucked daddy, more than often she'd be the one being called titles. And sometimes—only sometimes—you secretly get off to it. But after that, when you're sticky with your own ejaculation, the irritation sets back in.
Add all that to the equation of the same hurtful words aimed at you all day and flashbacks of the humiliation you endured in a martyr-like fashion back in Bae Yoonjung's class. Now who's the one who can't solve math?
"Let's make a deal," Eunbi proposes. She's punching you in the shin again to catch your attention. This time, her fist purges so much strength into its tiny knuckles that it does make your head jerk up in surprise. You look back into the pretty face of Kwon Eunbi with a "what now?" expression.
"And what might that be?" you ask uninterestedly.
Eunbi sets her arms onto the soft landscape of your mattress. Her eyes level with your impatient stare. "You do the laundry tonight, and I'll ask Yabuki Nako to invite you to her mini slumber party."
"Who's Yabuki Nako?"
"The girl who kept defending you from everyone. Seriously, do you ever notice what's going on?"
"I—I don't—" Stutter out mangled words, but the pieces are coming together for you to form any more. Yabuki Nako... could she be that girl from earlier who didn't laugh when everyone else was? That girl with the freshly-dyed blonde hair and cute eyes?
Yeah, it must be her. It can't be anyone but her, to be honest. The only one who'd defend you even when your back is turned is the one who doesn't laugh at you even when you see them. You're pretty sure that Nako is the girl you saw earlier, the girl whose name you wanted to know.
You barely know her. She's a small cheerful girl, but she doesn't usually interact with you. Sometimes she'd send long, lingering stares your way, but that's about it. Why would Eunbi make her your prize in this deal?
Eunbi grins. "You remember her now?" she asks.
"A little, yeah."
"Good. Don't you want to have some fun with her tonight?" Eunbi trails teasing fingers along your thigh. "Probably some bang-bang action? Huh?"
You move away from her hand. Eunbi's been acting sluttier these days, and you have no idea what to make of it. "What the fuck, Eun? I barely know the girl!"
"Well, you're about to find out more about her," she says with the proudest grin known to man. Eunbi flips her phone up out of nowhere and shoves an image of her and Hitomi in your face. They're both wearing cute pajamas, hair done into various curls and braids, obviously having a good time. God, you wish that were you. Well, not in that way, of course, but—
"Their sleepover just started," Eunbi explains. "She sent me a few pics. There's little laundry to be done. But the question is.... are you willing to exchange fifteen minutes doing chores for a night of potential sex?"
You didn't know Hitomi was sleeping over at Nako's dorm. Then you remember that Hitomi doesn't have a roommate; it can be pretty lonely at times. Maybe she invited Nako over for a good night of girly fun.
Your mind toys with the thought longer than you expected. But in the end, you give in. You aren't thinking of lewd stuff with them like Eunbi is suggesting you are. You just want to visit them—Hitomi, your best friend, and Nako, the girl who seemingly defended your name while everyone was dragging it through the mud. You owe the two of them a lot. What can go wrong?
-
Hiijjang❤ | 6:59 PM: what the fuck did you just do
You | 6:59 PM: huh
Hiijang❤ | 7:00 PM: you asked Nako to be included in our slumber party!!
what was that all about?
😑
You | 7:00 PM: i didnt do anything
eunbi wanted me to do the laundry
and said that shed ask nako to invite me if i did
Hiijjang❤ | 7:01 PM: perv
🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
You | 7:02 PM: hey its not about that
i had a bad day
and eunbis getting on my nerves right now.
i need a getaway
Hiijjang❤ | 7:04 PM: sure you do
but fine
i respect the efforts you make just to fuck nako
You | 7:04 PM: why does everyone keep saying that?
Your messages with Hitomi are wild. Screenshots, memes, and insults... it's an archive of your youth. You've been friends with her since high school, so they all date back to that time you crushed on Shitao Miu in tenth grade and the chaotic field trip your inexperienced gym teacher had to lead. They link to events that make up major historic occurences in your life. When you read back at them, you cringe sometimes, but there remains a smile on your face; you and Hitomi were so young and happy.
You're both in college now. You wonder what to make of it all. You aren't kids anymore, but you still play around with her as if time weren't a thing. In the world you like to create, it isn't; it's a social construct, used to profit off things like work and... all that economic stuff you never bothered to listen to in third year. You wonder if that's also true for the real world.
Probably, but the problem at hand is that you're running late to the slumber party. You finished the laundry early, yet you spent all your time deciding what to wear. Should you go steal Eunbi's bunny onesie and look cute like Nako and Hitomi? Or just wear whatever you like? You could not decide for the life of you. You decided to just wear your normal pajamas though. It's a slumber party, for Pete's sake, what else are you supposed to wear?
You look a little stupid as you walk out of the dorms in it. Thank God for the lights-out-at-seven rule! No one can lay their eyes on your embarrassing pajamas this way. But you'll have to make it quick; there's a long night ahead of you, and a long swindling staircase to go through. Curse your college for not having good engineers or architectures when they constructed this place. That's another reason why you hate this place and its horrid teachers and staff generals with a burning passion.
It takes you less than a minute to get to Hitomi's dorm, but only because you're rushing. You have to at least have the sense to show up early to a party you asked to be in. No carousel can give you the dizzying sensation the twirling staircases give you. You almost throw up by the time you get to the AKB48 building.
Give brash knocks on the first door to the right. You can hear giggles from the inside. They must be having a lot of fun. You have to knock louder for the laughing to die out and for a hand to unscrew the door knob.
"Oh, didn't think you'd make it!"
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Hitomi grins up at you, wearing a pair of brown checkered pajamas and a ponytail. Seems like her high school sleepclothes still fit her; they hang around her tiny body like a curtain.
"I didn't think so either," you reply with a smile of your own. "Gonna let me in?"
She pushes you square in the chest. "Perv." But she lets you in anyway.
Hitomi's room is usually tidy and empty, occupied by no one other than her. But now, a makeshift blanket tent stands, hanging from her bed. A few soju bottles are out. Bracelets and necklaces created from bands and beads scatter on the floor.
And... there she is.
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Nako waves at you timidly. Now that she's standing in front of you, you realize that she's smaller than you thought. She's barely a few centimeters above five feet. You don't mention that to her, though. You already owe Nako a lot of appreciation for having your back.
"Hey," you say awkwardly.
She giggles. "Hi. I'm—"
"Yabuki Nako, right?" Take her small hand and shake it firmly. "Thanks for defending me after my screw-up earlier."
Nako laughs again. Her pigtails swing in the air as she does, and her head lowers just enough for you to see the cute rabbit ear headband seated atop her hair. "It's no problem, really," she says humbly. "Everyone has 'that' embarrassing moment sometimes. Speaking from experience, by the way."
"Yeah," you say, shifting from foot to foot. After that, Nako says nothing, and you reply with nothing either. There isn't much to talk about, but the redness in both of your cheeks and in Nako's small, round face show flustered emotions.
"Ooookay." Hitomi cuts into the silence and breaks the ice. "It's getting late, you two. Want to get this party started?"
Take a look at the soju and nod immediately. You're in for a wild night.
-
You never thought you would have so much fun at a traditional girls' sleepover. It's much better than being with guys, but you'll only admit that to yourself. Through the course of an hour or so, you learned to make loomband bracelets and name all the characters in the Legally Blonde movie. You baked cookies and feasted over them, although majority are burned pretty badly. Not your fault; they should've left you to do the taste testing.
You've learned a lot about Nako tonight than you did the whole school year. She's only shy when she first meets someone, but when she eases up, she's hilarious. Her laugh is infectious, and one of her cute little habits is to jump around when she gets happy. Everytime she does her little leap, you fall in love with her even more. Sometimes Hitomi throws the two of you suspicious looks, but they're surreptitious enough for you to be able to ignore them.
But now, suspense increases in the dorm room. There's no friendships nor biases here. In this game, all the likings you've taken to Nako and Hitomi are deemed invalid. What matters the most is winning this. You have to play your cards right.
The top of the deck shows a yellow seven card, dropped by Hitomi. She wields at least fourteen cards, courtesy of the repeated plus four attacks you and Nako have administrated. Nako holds one card, just like you.
A proud smile on her face, Nako slaps a red seven card. In turn, you unleash your last card, which just so happens to be a red, too. You and Nako have just won the game.
"God-fuckin-dammit!" Hitomi frustratedly throws her UNO cards into the deck. It creates a flurry of rainbows and numbers on the floor. She has lost yet another game, much to you and Nako's satisfaction. You've won three games and Nako has won her fair share. Hitomi, however, is on a fine losing streak tonight.
"You're gonna clean that up, Tomi-ya," Nako tells her, pointing to the messy cards with a smug grin on her face. God, she's so cute when she smiles. It's like having a crush all over again.
Well, not like, because you're sure you developed a crush on Nako already. It's the real thing now. But who can blame you? Nako is a walking ball of sunshine. She could be the sun itself if the sun weren't the biggest star in the planet, but weirdly, you still prefer her.
"I swear, it's like you guys're teaming up on me," states an upset Hitomi. "What sort of black magic are you doing here, Haram, because who the fuck loses seven games in a row?"
"You, clearly," you and Nako say in unison. Great minds think alike, or whatever Aristotle said. Or did you get it wrong and he's the guy who said the thing about respecting?
Nako's eyes are wide with excitement as she looks at you. Meanwhile, you're too caught up on trying to say the word first.
"Jinx—" you shout.
Nako says it, too: "—jinx!—"
" Double jinx! "
"Ahhh, come on." Now it's Nako's turn to be upset. She downs a few drops of soju, the punishment you guys set for the little jinx game you have going on. Simple and cliché as it is, you like playing it. So, when you're pretty sure Nako's gonna say the same thing, you butt in at the same time. That's where it all started.
"Looks like I'm thirdwheeling, too," Hitomi says, rolling her eyes. "Might as well throw me out, you know? Call me a dirty single bitch?"
"We're not a thing!" Nako contradicts. She looks at you for backup, but you only offer a nod of partial agreement. "We just met, Hiichan!"
"You know what they say~" Hitomi pokes Nako at her taut belly. "Love at first sight exists, Nako-san."
"Don't m-make this weird! Owww!"
Sudden, Nako and Hitomi are having a pillow fight. Hitomi whacks Nako in the hip with a car pillow and Nako hits her on her cheek with a Mickey Mouse plushie. You make no move to stop them. Rather than that, you join in.
The first hit you deliver is done with a blanket.
Then, it's two against one. Hitomi and Nako are surprised at your audacity. They forget about their 1v1 pillow fight and start attacking you. Soft plush hits your body over and over. You yell out loudly, scampering away like a rabbit, but they catch up to you. The two girls are small, but surprisingly nimble.
"Take that!"—
—Hitomi hits you in the head, ignoring your loud cry—
—"and that!" Nako nearly lifts the top of your pajamas with how strong she hits your stomach—
—" and these! "
The two high-pitched voices unite. And so do their pillows going down on your helpless body.
Whack after whack after whack. Everywhere you turn, there's a pillow blocking your way. They've cornered you and made you their personal punching-bag in the art of pillow fighting. Is it fun? Is it rather humiliating? You have no idea what to think, but you're laughing, so it must be good.
"Alright, alright!" Hold your arms up in defeat. "You made your point!"
"Good!" harrumphs Nako. She flashes you an adorable pout. "Let's calm down."
"Oh yeah?"
"Yeah!"
You all laugh at how ridiculous that exchange sounds. So immature, so childish... college students were truly just overgrown kids.
Look at Nako's small frame. Maybe not all.
-
"So, oppa."
That's weird. Hitomi never calls you oppa. You're barely older than her anyway, and too close with her for there to be any formalities between the two of you. So you're a little stunned when you look up from the game and see her completely innocent smile.
She and Nako are huddled close. Their heads lean into the other as they flash you pretty smiles. Hitomi's fluffly cheek presses against Nako's round one. They're a pretty combination, to be honest. They're the two cutest girls you've ever seen.
"Yeah?" you ask. There's an edge to your voice you don't know the origins of. But inside, you feel that something is about to happen. Something... big? You just have no idea how to deal with it.
"Want to play truth or dare?" asks Nako, taking her turn in speaking. It's like they rehearsed this beforehand or something.
Shrug. It's only nearly ten; there's a lot of time to toy with. A classic game of truth-or-dare won't hurt. "Sure, why not?"
"Okay. Truth or dare?"
"Truth, I guess."
Nako and Hitomi giggle wildly. They sound like a flock of foxes when they laugh together. It's pretty cute.
"Have you ever... had sex before?" Nako's pigtails catch your attention as she sets her chin on her knee, right above her intertwined fingers with Hitomi. Glance again at their hands together and their over-display of affection. There's Hitomi's arm twirled around Nako's wide hips, and Nako's hand caressing Hitomi's hair. You still don't know what to conclude from that.
The question doesn't catch you off guard. When around friends, you're asked that all the time, especially in high school. "Once," you confess.
Hitomi gasps girlishly. "Who did you do it with?"
"Hey, my turn is done!" You aren't about to reveal the girl you had your first time with to them. It ended pretty badly, and besides, it's private business. "It's your turn already."
"Hmph, fine!" Hitomi feigns reluctance as she gazes at Nako. "Nako-san, I want to do a dare!"
"Okay! I dare you to show oppa"—Nako leans over to give Hitomi a barely-contained whisper—"that you can suck his cock better than the last girl he fucked."
Well, that quickly took a sexual turn. Once again, you are struck by surprise. What the hell is she making your best friend do? Why is this girl, whom you never came across before nor talked to much, suddenly becoming so bold?
Well, Hitomi's cheeks do look good for when—
No, you can't think—
Yes, you can—
Hitomi is the bigger daredevil between the two of you. She doesn't hesitate to topple you over so you land on the mattress, and pull down your shorts. You watch on, stunned, as Hitomi rubs your shaft repeatedly with seemingly experienced hands. Heat quickly accumulates and forms your erection. A success!
"Ooh, do it, Hiichan!" Nako cheers on. Already, her fingers find their way between her legs. If this were a movie, she'd binge it all the way.
Similarly, your hand takes hold of Hitomi's ponytail and pushes her down before she's even ready. And you're thinking about what kind of mess you've gotten yourself into now, and if you'll regret it.
You're still unsure of the answer, but it's hard to think that there will be any regrets when your cock pokes Hitomi's soft cheek. Oh, how you'd love to glaze the insides of it with your cum. How good it would feel.
Hitomi makes sure to show you. While Nako rubs the wet spot on the Japanese girl's panties and her own, Hitomi bobs her head with amazing finesse. Her lips latch around your base and effortlessly drag themselves up to your tip, pleasuring the veins that stick out. It doesn't help at all how strong the suction of her lips are. Oh, it doesn't help one bit.
"You okay, Hiichan~?" Nako asks sweetly.
"Yerghh, I ermm!" Hitomi answers through a muffled mouth. She's more than okay, she's in bliss. Or rather, you are. You were once overwhelmed with doubt and hesitation. Now, the only thing taking over you is the sheer pleasure.
Your bottoms are pulled down to your thighs. Hitomi's head and hands are all over your crotch. She plays with your balls and lets her lips kiss your pubic patch area when she goes down. She massages your thighs with expert hands, loosening the tense muscles but still making sure that your cock is tense and rock hard in her mouth.
"Okay, let me just rub your little clit a bit more~" Nako swipes over the visible damp spot on Hitomi's pajamas, quickly finding her button. "So you can... hnghh, suck oppa off better, is that okay~?"
Hitomi squeals into your cock; Nako's rubbing her sensitive nub too well. She moves her fingers fast and briskly, providing pleasure to her core that matches the one she's giving to you. Her hands grab onto your thighs again to get a hold of herself. But your hand already grabs more of her ponytail and yanks it to the back, causing your cock to now hit the back of her throat and slide down its tight entrance.
"Ohh, fffuck." The F-bomb drops with stress. Hitomi's gag reflex awakens and makes the experience much more fulfilling. You never thought that you'd be fucking your girl best friend's throat. The thought has not once touched on your mind, but here you are, doing exactly that. The world is funny sometimes.
"Hnghhh..." Hitomi whimpers quietly. She laps her tongue upwards to rub slick saliva on the underside of your shaft. You can feel the sharp breaths she takes through her nose to keep some air in her lungs on your skin. Yeah, she definitely did this before. Nako has probably not done it yet. The hands clumsily groping Hitomi's crotch and her eyes stretched wide in surprise at what's happening are all indicative of that. But that's not a problem that can't be solved by teaching.
She's enthusiastic, though. She's excited as she watches Hitomi take your cock so well. Slow thrusts fire into the taller Japanese girl's lips, sometimes having your tip rub the roof of her mouth rather than meet the tight tunnel up ahead. You're trying to remind yourself not to get too carried away. Hitomi is still your best friend, and you can't hurt her too much, not even when she and Nako begin to finger each other's delicate pussies.
Not even when their pace in their mutual masturbation increases.
Not when their combined moans sound like something straight out of an R-rated anime.
Not when—
"Ohhh, ohhh, Hiichan! " Nako moans out. See the clamp of her puffy pussy lips on Hitomi's three digits and your thrusts gain strength. "You—you—you finger me so well! It's too good!"
Hitomi's tearful eyes start to lose the shared contact they have with your lust-dazed pupils. She looked cute as she gazed up at you, like an innocent girl who's only learned from books to do this, but she's past all that pretense. She's past all that fake good-girlness. She can't hold up that front anymore. Nako's fingers diligently pumping her make sure of that. The girl's beautiful moans work her up more than she'd like to admit.
Whining a little, Hitomi bobs her head stronger. Your sounds of pleasure mirror each other. Your groans are deeper, though, while Hitomi's are more high-pitched. They come from different origins as well. She's moaning like that because Nako's fingers dig into her pussy as if its purpose was to seek out her G-spot. Seems like Nako found it; the dance of Hitomi's hips go crazy. Your moans come from the ones she lets out, and the more-than-satisfactory closeness of her narrow throat.
She lets out the screams she is forced to muffle in the form of a full-blown blowjob. She doesn't have the time or patience to induce any more foreplay. She fucks your cock into her throat and lets saliva freely coat it with lubrication. Her whines reach maximum volume, both due to the difficulty it takes to force your size down her throat and the most obvious factor: Nako's continuous pleasuring of her core.
They masturbate each other. Squelching sounds increase, just like the speed of the swiftly entering fingers. Now, the sweet chorus of their moans sound straight out of a JAV, rather than a simple anime. It's too lewd, although their expressions are so wonderfully animated. And soon, you've risen to your feet to put all the force in fucking Hitomi's cute face. Nako scrambles into a better sitting position to be able to continue fucking Hitomi's vagina. She's playing with her nipples above her white top, eyes closed as she mutters incoherent words.
Hitomi's eyes are as large as those of a prowling cat catching sight of its prey—
Nako's screams are unusually high—
Your cock barely slips out of Hitomi's mouth except to fuck the rest of it in—
A natural disaster it was, yet it's man-made. Nako's legs tense when her climax takes her. Hitomi's is messier, but yours is probably the least tidy. Though Hitomi's cheeks become fuller with your cum, some still inevitably slide down her chin. There's no stopping though until you've fucked every drop of your cum into her mouth. And you mean every drop.
"Ohh—ohhh, Hiichan! Your fingers—I can't—!"
"Nako-san! Oppa!"
It's done. Pull out and fall back into the mattress. Hitomi's mouth is a fountain of cum. There's a puddle on the floor from her orgasm. But what makes a bigger mess is the fluid you've excreted in her mouth.
They both sit across you innocently. For a while, the mood of the whole room is sweet and youthful. But then, Nako gets an idea to ruin it all.
She looks at Hitomi. "Let me help," she offers timidly. One look between them and Hitomi understands what exactly she's offering to help her out with. You're the one left behind in not understanding it, but it all makes sense when Nako's lips connect with Hitomi's mouth.
You're stunned; Hitomi spits the rest of your cum down Nako's mouth, and the girl gladly accepts, swallowing with a sensual hum. Their hands run over each other's bodies, touching the perfect places for the other to let out a moan of gratification. Nako sucks on Hitomi's tongue, clearing it of any excess cum. Your best friend giggles, and lets Nako circle her open rounded mouth, invitingly relaxing her jaw.
Now you're the one third-wheeling. But this time, you don't complain. Who would, when two cute Japanese girls are making out hotly and touching each other in front of them? Their kisses are a mere ploy to get you worked up, you know that, but there's the occasional slip of true admiration in Nako's kisses down Hitomi's neck. The latter's hand rubbing Nako's thighs gently and lovingly doesn't seem to be artificial.
Their kissing stops momentarily. Hitomi's peachy smile is back. "Was that good, Nako-san?" she inquires.
"Y-yes," says the breathless small girl, nodding. "Thanks for helping me swallow oppa's cum. You still want to play?"
"Of course."
"What about you, oppa?"
"I'm up for it," you say. Point down to your dick, which remains erect, but none get the pun. You sigh; that's another L for Jo Haram, you guess.
Their cute smiles make up for your disappointment. They're happy you still want to play. The whole thing is moving too fast, and they didn't expect for you to actually be okay with the pace.
"Whose turn is it?"
"Nako," responds Hitomi.
"Okay, uh... truth or dare?"
Nako's eyes sparkle. "Dare."
"I dare you to sit on oppa's face," announces Hitomi loudly.
You're once again surprised. You haven't even talked over what dare to give Nako! But you welcome it; you've been eyeing her round thighs for the whole sleepover.
Nako looks nervous. She's afraid that her weight might crush you, but you doubt that it would actually happen. She's too small to hurt anyone, unless she did a wrestle squat on your face. But she's not even going to do that; all she has to do is sit on your face and let you do the work.
Nako stands over you. Here, you're given a better view of her pussy. Her lips are fat and slick, while the hole is so tiny that even your pinky finger inside it would hurt her. But the tongue is less solid, isn't it? It won't hurt that much.
Nako shyly spreads her legs. And talk about beautiful; her toned yet thick thighs frame the slick little cunt perfectly. Every beauty of her flawless body fits aesthetically together. Her round bottom is another thing you wouldn't mind having on your face, but that can go for another time.
She descends. Your mouth slacks.
"Hnnn... ohhh..." The softest moans fight past Yabuki Nako's lips. Your tongue is a sensation she never expected to feel this good. The pornstars in those websites looked utterly in bliss, rocking against the mouth of the one they are seated upon as if possessed, and she now sees why.
There's still fresh cum from Nako's last orgasm. Of course, you lap it all up, the gentleman you are. Her legs quiver at the new feeling. She's so unprepared for each lick, although the frequency of their occurences increase. It's one thing her small body can't adapt to.
However, it feels good. Really, really good.
"Nako-san!" Hitomi calls sweetly. She takes the nervous girl's hands and rubs them comfortingly. "Are you okay?"
"Yes, y- yes! " Nako's thighs tense around your head. Slap them twice as if they were pillows. "I just don't want to hurt him!"
"You're not gonna hurt him. Just relax. Sit on his face properly. I bet he'd like that, wouldn't you, Haram?"
Oh, you would. She tastes so damn delicious. But aiming to lick at her hole is difficult when her crotch still hovers over your face.
She whines. "You have to help me, Hiichan!"
"I will, don't worry!"
Hitomi clasps Nako's wide baby-making hips and pushes her down on your face. At the same time, your tongue slips wholly into Nako's slit. The gasp she lets out makes you and Hitomi worked up. She squirms a little as your tongue begins to work into her hole languidly. Her walls nervously squeeze and relax on your tongue, not sure if they should fully grasp it or let it wiggle around on its own.
"Good!" Hitomi praises, kissing her on the lips. "Now you have to ride his tongue. Don't be afraid to move around."
"Hmm, hmph, ahhh!"
A moan accompanies her bounces. Nako's blinded by the pleasure from Hitomi quickly guiding her hips to and fro. Your tongue slides across all the right places: her sensitive labia, glistening clit, and contracting hole. Your tongue is working too fast inside her, as if all it ever wanted is to clean every drop of juice there is inside her. But no matter how much you lick to tidy her up, she gets even more turned on, thus making more juices gush into your lips.
You barely have any time to breathe. When Hitomi pulls Nako forward, there's barely an interval since she is pushed right back onto your tongue. She must have learned from Bae Yoonjung to be this strict of a teacher. It's only good that Nako's such an enthusiastic student.
Hitomi pulls Nako's white top over her curvy back. The piece of clothing ends up on the floor. "Can I suck on these big titties, Nako-san?" Her voice loses not her cheerful, announcer-like tone.
"Yes, please!" Now Nako's hips move on their own accord. She's finding her pace now, thanks to your best friend's patient and friendly instruction. It's fuelled more by the latch of Hitomi's mouth on her breasts. From there, the force matches a hurricane. Now, you can't breathe at all.
"Mmm!" Hitomi enjoys her feast on Nako's breasts. Their nipples are just so pretty, especially when they're erect. Their size is just barely noticeable since they're stacked on a small body. Even you only notice their beauty now that they bounce in front of Hitomi. "You alright there, Haram?"
Give her a thumbs-up. Yes, you're smothered by Nako's pussy and ass gyrating on your face. Yes, you can't breathe at all, and yes, you're completely fine. You even grab onto Nako's waist to guarantee a taste of her asshole as well. The taste test is only momentarily done, but Nako's back arcs beautifully, and her moans start to become deafening. Thank God for her thighs!
But you aren't sure if you're fine anymore when Hitomi mounts you. Fuck, she's a tight fit! She's light enough for her to not be that much of a burden on your waist, but the power in her tiny body shows in the way she bounces on your cock. What's even more hot is that she's so tiny, your dick bulges on her stomach.
"Oh, fuck, Haram!" she cries out. She's not as small as Nako, but she already feels too tiny for your cock. The size is wrecking her insides.
"Mmm, is it good? Please tell me, Hiichan!"
Hitomi starts off slow yet strong. She slams herself on your cock, but doesn't go too fast. All her sexual experience proves to be too little for her cunt to take your cock. Her eyes flicker. "It—it feels so big inside me," she says in between breaths. "I can feel it on my stomach, see?"
The curious student looks down, and discovers what Hitomi is speaking of herself. Your erection pokes her stomach over and over. You always manage to reach her womb. "F-fuck," Nako whispers. "That's so hot... I want to try, too, please? After he finishes?"
"Sure thing. Just enjoy his mouth first, okay?"
Nako heeds her advice. She is still a bit hesitant, but she has to admit that your mouth feels really good. The muscle just fucks her cunt so perfectly. It's the ideal "introduction" to sex for a first-timer like her, because it's not too big for it to be too much, nor is it too hard for it to hurt. No, it's as fluid as the juices she releases. It plays with her clit and suckles it sometimes, but also makes sure to pleasure the inner spots her fingers can't even reach themselves.
And then there's Hitomi. She's another blissful factor in this experience. Her breasts are admittedly not that big, but the unbuttoned bottom of her pajama shirt shows her toned, tiny stomach. Sometimes, the fabric also bounces to signal the strength of her riding. Her labored pants are beautiful, making her clit twitch whenever there's just the perfect cry in her breath. Oh, and her reactions to the pleasure: head thrown back, eyes in pleasured crescent-moons... Nako can just cum watching Hitomi ride you.
Their hands tangle together and their need grows stronger. Nako's ass ripples on your face. Hitomi's pussy gets even tighter. Watching each other's blissful reactions just pushes them to kiss.
Pleasured moans start to come out from their colliding lips. Nako's hand slaps her friend's ass, and in turn, Hitomi rubs Nako's clit. Both of their sexes spasm wildly, wrapping around your two appendages with the intention to make you cum.
And of course, to get themselves off.
It's not hard to do that. Your tongue already found a rhythm in Nako's cunt. Your cock has shaped Hitomi's tightness to your girth. So when you start to put in some of your own force, the two girls gasp loudly. They like it. They love the way you're handling them. Hitomi leans over to spread Nako's cheeks so you can have more than a taste of her asshole. Nako's already content with you eating out her cunt, but that's a completely new sensation, one she had no idea she would like that much.
"So good, so good, fuck! " She buries her face in Hitomi's neck. To return the favor, she works on Hitomi's clit. A few upwards and sidewards thumbs, and the girl's mumbling senselessly already. Both of their voices share a cute pitch that blend orgasmically together. If only you could hear their pretty moans more.
Remember that you can. Begin to fuck Hitomi's hole from below, driving your hips to bounce her little figure on top of you. You're bigger than any toy she's put inside of herself. Hitomi wails, grabbing onto Nako again to engage in a deep kiss. Their hands slide over their breasts, curves, and sides, adding little stimulants to get them closer to their high. It's a good thing you're already high enough; with the way Hitomi's tight body is riding you, you can cum anytime now.
So you go all out. Eat Nako's cunt and ass as if she were a feast set only for you, even though Hitomi likes to get a few licks sometimes. Grab the other woman's hips while she seizes your torso to ride, too. It's all tongue and cock and fingers—you're merely three bodies seeking carnal pleasure, something that's about to come very soon.
Very, very soon.
"Fuck, yes, kiss me..." Nako tilts her neck so more of Hitomi's delicious lips pepper her skin. Each one makes her feel so hot, in addition to your tongue pleasuring her. "He's eating me out so well! I think I'm gonna—I'm gonna cum, Hiichan!"
"I am, too," cries out Hitomi. The tandem of the bounces become too much for even a girl like her to handle. She kneads Nako's round breasts and pinches their nipples to cope with it. The girl's breath hitches and rises. "Cum for me, oppa-ya! Cum for me, Nako! "
There's another eruption. Nako mewls and cries, Hitomi screams and writhes. Their cute faces make such perfect ahegaos as you burst inside the wet little hole. Nako's pussy quivers on your mouth, and you forget to breathe for a while. It's like you learned not to through the course of her riding your face.
The pressure is gone. Nako has slowly and weakly fallen to the side. Hitomi slumps over your body. Just like you, they're quite tired. And you think you dozed off for a second, but maybe that's just because of the heavy pressure of the lips on your chest humming a lullaby to sleep.
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Hitomi rises first. The irrational earliness of college schedules have molded her into a quick and quiet sleeper. Fortunately for her, the whole day is free. There are no classes today. Not even extracurricular activities on the side.
She's too tired to get up. Besides, she's too comfortable sleeping on your toned body. She can see that you're half-awake, but just keeping your eyes closed for the sake of it. She doesn't blame you at all; those hours of the slumber party were wild.
She looks to the side. Nako is still semi-passed put on the floor. Even in her sleep, her bare breasts look beautiful. Her thighs are still accented with saliva and juices. She slightly reaches over to kiss her on the lips. For the first time, Nako's eyes open fully. Their gazes connect. They giggle softly.
"Good morning," says Nako softly.
Hitomi smiles. "It's only eleven PM, Nako-san. Were you so fucked out of your mind that you couldn't remember anything?"
Nako sits up slowly. Regarding Hitomi's question, it's actually the contrary. The nap has fully reenergized her body. She can even feel her legs now. But it's still fun to play around with Hitomi.
"If I am," she asks, levelling the girl with raised eyebrows, "what are you gonna do about it?"
"Dare you to fuck oppa in front of me," says Hitomi evilly, bright eyes shining with malice.
Nako is a little flustered. She hasn't done that before! This whole sex thing is completely new to her. She doesn't even put her fingers on herself besides rubbing her clit!
She nervously shrugs, trying to play off her fear as nonchalance. "I didn't even choose dare yet! I thought the game was over!"
"Look," says Hitomi tiredly. She just wants a good show right now, something to get off to. "If you want, you can just fuck him with your thighs. He loves them."
Nako looks down at her legs. "H-he does?" she asks innocently.
Hitomi nods. "Did you see the way he looked at them earlier? If you can't fuck him, at least pleasure his dick with your thighs."
Nako considers this briefly, but then shakes her head. "Nope, I want to fuck him."
"You sure? You can—"
"No, I do! If—if he consents, of course," she adds.
"Go crazy," you say, holding up a thumb. You heard all of their conversation, and would love to go crazy on their bodies again, but you're too tired to get up. "Ride me. Fuck me. Do whatever you want with me."
"Of course we will, Haram," says Hitomi. "But we need to get you hard again first."
She initiates, of course, knowing Nako is mostly inexperienced. She leans down to dribble copious amounts of saliva on your cock. Nako watches a little, then follows shortly after.
You hum happily. While Hitomi licks all sides of your cock, Nako gives your balls the pleasure they deserve. She sucks them gently, inhaling your musky scent, and sometimes dares to lick their circular shapes. Hitomi giggles when you lose control; it's too fun to watch, too fun to dwell on.
But they're much more entertaining. Two cute, innocent faces, meeting together to give your cock the best fuck in its short sex life. It's hard not to notice how Nako's lips are fuller, as they work their way on your base, and how she has a more mature face than Hitomi. Hitomi has cuter features, but she can be pretty seductive at times. She proves that with her lowered eyelids, the bite of her lower lip, and her tongue sensually doing its rounds about your cock.
Nako kisses your cock up to the tip. Hitomi goes south. Their tongues do a choreography as they pleasure your cock. Every pink inch is performed on, even the base. Nako licked and gave open-mouthed kisses on that part earlier, making you leak more than you like, but of course she sucks it all up. Despite her inexperience, she's still a good girl.
"Shit, I'm getting close—"
"Calm down," says Hitomi, laughing, as she immediately stops. "You're already hard enough. Nako's gonna ride you now."
Look at Nako for confirmation. But she's already straddling you. That's pretty much your go signal.
But you have to be sure. You don't want anything here to be forced. "Nako?" you ask. "Are you sure you want to do this?"
She pulls your hands and puts them on her hips. She takes in a deep breath, then smiles serenely. "Yes," the small woman says. "Yes. I've wanted to do it ever since I first saw you."
There's an emotion in her voice that you can't place. You're sure it has something to do with the thing about seeing you for the first time. But then again, you can't remember the exact time she saw you when her cunt sees your cock enter its winking entrance. It's for the first time, too, but hopefully not the last.
You're sure the first time is more blissful on Nako's side again. She's so tense; her pussy hugs your cock anxiously, whether afraid to let go or afraid to let more of it in is unknown. She's slowly sinking down into the waters, and Hitomi's a careless passer-by. A sick passer-by, to be more exact, because who the fuck gets off to a drowning girl?
But those are all metaphors, (thankfully). Those are all silly little poems you make in your head. Your muse is Nako, her tight form, and her beautiful face. You take inspiration from the way she moves, moans, and sings out happy little pants, now that you're inside her.
She's a tighter fit than Hitomi, that's for sure. It's more difficult to move inside her, but you make do. Or rather, she does. You're lying down on the ground, just watching her bounce.
"You're doing good, Nako-san," Hitomi remarks. She's off to the side, slowly rubbing herself in hot, tight circles. She can't wait to see Nako's next move. "How does it feel?"
"It, it's so big," Nako whines. She does an experimental bounce and winces deliciously. Her walls are being parted by your staff so well.
Wet noises become louder. Hitomi sighs heavily. "Yes... yes, yes, what else?"
"It's fucking me so deep..."
Your cock plunges into the depths of Nako's vagina. Her puffy lips wrap around your head, yet it easily slips by. Nako watches it all with fascination. She learns that when she squeezez extra tight, she gets a blissful little grunt from you. She's a quick learner; she learns to squeeze down at the perfect times to get your precum leaking inside her. Turns out that Nako is as considerate as she is kind.
She lifts her ass high in the air and sits back down. You groan loudly. She does, too, but you're too wrapped up in seeing her tits bounce to hear her.
Nako places her hands on your sides and does another leap. Jesus fucking Christ, she's tight. You reach up to squeeze one of her tits. She hums appreciatively.
"...and it's like I, I can't prepare myself for it," continues the whimpering Nako. Her blissful expression drives on Hitomi's self-pleasuring. She pushes her breasts into your eager hands, watching you enter and exit her cavern. "He twitches inside me a lot. And it hits all the right places and... and..."
Nako fails to find her words. She does find the sweet pulsing of your cock inside her good, though, which is why she never stops bouncing. There's something so arousing about it all besides the immediate sex itself.
Is it because Nako is so small, she barely makes waves on your body when she descends down to your base?
Is it the way her voice is cute and whiny during the much appreciated seconds of her moaning?
Or perhaps it's in her face itself, for it's the face of a girl who stood up for you, defended you, and spoke not a bad word about the incident earlier?
You've always had a thing for innocently kind girls. Femme fatales are off-limits to you; they'd be your ideal type if you didn't act like a complete fool around them. Her mature yet adorable beauty is what you like, and that goes for both her body and heart.
But for tonight, it's physical. You squeeze the round flesh of her heart. Jerk your hips upwards to meet her leaps. Take in her beautiful expressions of sexual pleasure. You let her use your body as a hands-on visual aid for her first time, and pray that you're good enough for her to want a second session.
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Several hours later, dawn breaks through the windows. The night has turned into day, yet the three of you have chosen to beat the sun in waking up. Since then, you've fucked Nako's tits and thighs, and took Hitomi from behind. All of you are sore and need a bit of rest.
But these are the days of your remaining youth. You don't want to miss a single second of it, not even for a much-needed sleep. What makes these days better is the fact that you have both girls in your arms. They huddle together with you as if you were their teddy bear.
"So, oppa." Nako kisses you again, tiredly. "Who was the last girl you fucked?"
"Didn't know we were still playing truth or dare." Laugh and kiss her, too. Do so as well to Hitomi's forehead. You're confident enough to tell the two of them now. "Miyawaki Sakura."
"Huh?" Nako asks as she looks at you with disbelief. "Same!"
"Me too!" Hitomi laughs. She and Nako high-five before they realize something.
"What?"
"What?"
"What?" you ask, suddenly sitting up.
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fillinforlater · 2 years
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Placebo Effect
Male Reader x Honda Hitomi
Length: 1601 words
Tags: toys, vibrator, heavy orgasm, cute sex, kisses, a lot of bodily fluids, healthy relationship, switch dynamic, clothed orgasm, squirting, breast worship, praise, cumming on tits, masturbation, proactive!Hitomi
TW: none, but it’s not that greatly edited sooooo...
Inspiration: This @friskyriskywhisky ask with great pics, the idea is already in it 
Credit: @friskyriskywhisky 
(A/N: A seemingly random quickie, very cute, not that rough stuff. I wanted to switch it up a little. I hope y’all like it)
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“Look what I got!”
Adorable, you think with a sigh of adoration. Your girlfriend, cuteness impersonated, jumps up and down. She just returned from her shopping tour, and from one of her countless bags she pulls out a silver object in an odd form. The shiny device fits perfectly into her small hands, and she begins to rub it over her exposed, well-trained leg.
“What even is it, my pretty cutie-pie?”
“It’s a massager to relieve your stress, my dummy handsome-pie! Just run it up and down your body and your muscles will feel less tense and you become relaxed.”
You look at her hesitantly, as she sits down on the olive armchair and continues to roam her slender body with the two round ends of the massager. Her eyes sparkle in fascination, and you hear her cute giggle. Still, you remain unsure of its effectiveness. 
"Uh, Tomi, are you sure this thing works? Not just some placebo effect?" 
"Trust me, you'll like it too~" 
Suddenly, the somewhat cold metal is pressed on your arm, and as Hitomi slowly makes her way upwards to your biceps, she cards up your shirt to expose what’s beneath. She licks her lips at the sight of what you achieved after hours of long training, and puts more pressure on it. 
The rumble makes your arm feel funny, more like a tickle than any sort of stress relief. Before you can interrupt her, however, Hitomi smirks and her fingers pull down your shorts. A moment later, you feel the massager on your soft shaft.
“ Tomi, that's too—wait! Not down there—" 
You let out a moan and she silences you by getting on her toes and sealing your mouth with her's. For the first time in your relationship, Hitomi is the one dominating such a kiss, a kiss, where all sexual intention is clear as day. She rubs the now-sextoy up and down your gradually growing cock. It starts to make you light-headed, which she happily uses to force you down to the armchair.
“You like this?”
“Tomi, it—it feels very good, don’t stop, please!”
“As if I could,” she giggles, climbing onto your lap, the toy beneath her body, touching yours but not hers, “You look too adorable—I don’t want it to stop.”
Another kiss, this time a full-blown make-out session, as the vibrating sensation and her soft lips initiate a deep craving for this to become even better. Exchange saliva with her by using your tongue like a turbine to spin it into her. You feel her try to do the same, but the small woman is not willful, not forceful enough to do it. 
This is the moment you strike. Your fuzzy, formerly idle arms find their way to her back and nape respectively and press her closer towards you and, more importantly, down. Her private part is forced onto the vibrating toy, giving her the same sensation you have.
Hitomi moans in surprise, then she giggles and grabs the hem of your shirt. You do the same to her knitted pullover, and simultaneously you undress each other, disregarding the clothes onto the ground. Before you can get a hold of Hitomi’s shorts, she starts to grind her crotch in passionate trusts. In an instant reaction you throw your head back and groan.
“Fuck, Tomi. Th-this is not… how this works.”
“But, but it feels so good. Your body likes it, hihi.”
“Yours too,” you breathlessly respond, poking the rosy cheeks on her otherwise pale skin. Another cute giggle, and she grinds faster. Both of you leak onto underwear, precum, wetness, sweat from each other's incredible body heat. Groans and moans fill the otherwise dead quiet room. Luckily, you closed the curtains, or someone walking their dog could see you.
One of the straps of Hitomi’s bra slides down and you take the chance to pull the other down as well. The cups drop, her small breasts with hard, light pink nipples atop are exposed—but just for a split second, as the abashed girl covers them again. 
You know of your girlfriend's self-worth issues when it comes to the size of her chest. Telling her that you love her and her breasts with all your heart hasn’t helped, so you try to not talk about it. It’s made a lot easier by her taking the floor with whiny whimpers of pleasure:
“Do-don’t you dare—ah—cum from j-just this.”
“You’re one to talk, Tomi. Fuck, I bet you’re close.”
“I-I can go forever.”
“Really?”
You switch it up in more than one way. Grab her butt and spin her around, onto the olive cushions, trained legs parted, stained shorts exposed. Consequently, the metal object fell to the ground, so you pick it up and place it where you assume Hitomi’s clit is. A cry and jerk at touch confirms: you hit bullseye.
You press gently, drawing circles and leaning close to your girlfriend who has her eyes shut and lips trembling. In a seductive, yet loving voice you decide to make this a session to remember:
“Tomi, I love you. If you cum in your shorts and undies, if you are my little lewd girl for just this once, I promise to give you anything and everything. Now, be good and squeal for me~”
Hitomi’s squeals are unrivaled. You never want to hear another girl make this sound while pressing a ‘vibrator’ onto her hard nub. They way her gorgeous features melt into drool and sweat, and how her cutely tied hair becomes messy makes you throb in your pants and maybe, just maybe, the visual of your girlfriend climaxing her mind out, will make you cream yourself. 
She is getting closer. Her arms can barely cover her mounds, her legs become unstable, shaky noodles. If not for your free hand stabilizing her mini-butt, she would slide off the chair. Exactly that second hand is all you need to finish her off. You guide it upwards, to the spotted shorts and move under them to her soaked panties—a short rub is enough, it seems.
“B-baby, ahh, I love you—”
The bright, mostly white fabric of her shorts turn dark and darker which each of her hips jolt upwards. Looseness all over her frame, especially her limps contracts and then fold. Her voice is the same, screaming and moaning out her pleasure, then becoming numb as she tries to catch her breath.
Although absolutely amazing, the lack of visuals, except for the color change, leaves you still throbbing. The desire for your sexual release makes you tear of your belt, and pull down your pants. Not bothering to step out of them, you shift closer to Hitomi, who looks completely dazed. Narrow, glassy eyes tell a story of how good her orgasm was. 
“Tomi, please, let me finish too.”
“C-cum on me th-then.”
To your surprise, Hitomi’s numb arms fall to her side, her tits revealed to you. They heave with each of her deep breaths. Overcome your initial surprise and start to stroke. It will only take seconds, but something in the back of your head bothers you: what if Hitomi only does this, because she still hasn’t recovered? Or has she finally come to accept and love her smaller chest? Either way, you groan out moments before you orgasm:
“Tomi, your breasts are, are fucking perfect.”
“R-really? I don’t—”
“Let me sh-show you. I will, fuck, cum on them.”
Pull back harshly, and your first rope flies. It lands in the valley between her tits. Everywhere around the first one, your load spreads on her torso. White cream sticks to her skin, runs down her mounds, and the final spurt finds its way on her erect nipple. 
Eyes wider than before, Hitomi looks at the painting you put on her chest. It takes her a couple of seconds to realize—the same amount of time you need to find footing in this world again after flying to cloud seven. She begins to laugh, voice a little bit raspy, and hides her face behind her hands.
“This is really how you—I can’t believe this—this is how you want me to love my breasts? By… cumming on them?”
Awkwardness, but only until you join her in laughing.
“Y-yeah, I guess. Man, I must be stupid.”
“Yeah, stupid but cute. And very loving… so thank you.”
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After a thorough clean up, two seperate showers, an hour of TV and ordering chicken with rice and vegetables, you wrap Hitomi and yourself in a large blanket and watch the sunset. Every now and then, she feeds you, and then it’s your turn. ‘Just like in college,’ she said, making you fall into a laughing fit at how awkward and innocent the two of you were back then.
The food has emptied out, the chopsticks in between your fingers are replaced with her fingers, entangled tightly to never let go. She sits on your lap, her head rests on your shoulders. In a quiet minute without reminiscing about the past, you pay attention to her heartbeat. Its pace puzzles you; why is it racing so fast? Of course, she is in love with you and all, but that speed is unsettling.
Then the reveal—
“Baby, y-you said I can wish for o-one thing you and you would do it, r-right?”
“Yes, I did. And I mean it. Why? You want me to do it now?”
“Y-yes.”
“Then what is it?”
The reveal—like fireworks, and a pulsar, overwhelming and glorious. With soft eyes, slightly pouty lips in a serious, yet stupidly cute expression, her words follow. Simple, yet incomprehensible. 
“Baby… let’s marry.”
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coldfanbou · 2 years
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may i know your pending fics so that we can avoid spamming or sending u a lo of requests and ideas?
Of course, I'll give you the basic details of the current requests. So right now my pending fics right now are,
BlackPink: spanking Jisoo, threesomes with all members
Loona: Sub Yves, Alley sex with Jinsoul, breeding Heejin, Cum eating Kim Lip
Viviz/Gfriend: Sub and Dom Eunha, Sub school queen SinB, Mommy Sowon, Rough sex with Eunha(hair pulling, among other things), SinB public masturbation/sex with fan.
RV: Sub cop Joy, getting cucked by Irene, Wendy loses voice due to moaning, edging Joy
Billlie: soft Tsuki
Dance lessons smut with Yuju of Gfriend and Mina of twice
Twice: Boss Mina, Mommy Momo, Mommy Sana, protector Jihyo becomes cumdump. The gift of Sana, Tzuyu corruption, edging Nayeon
StayC: detention room Isa
Le Sserafim: Hate sex Kazuha w/ Cuck Chaewon, persuasive Kazuha
Kep1er: 1 fic any member
(G) idle: fan gangbang
Itzy: Public Chaeryeong
Kang Mina: corruption
Hitomi: Airplane sex
Somi: Sowon's gift to you
Noze: simple fuck
Eunbi: fucked in japan
Tiffany: pre or post-performance sex
Variety: Music show VIP gets to toy with all idols, Masseur fucks JYp idols
I will update this list as I go through the requests i am receiving right now
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leivonewrites · 2 years
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MISCELLANEOUS
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kwon eunbi
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miyawaki sakura
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kang hyewon
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choi yena
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lee chaeyeon
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kim chaewon
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kim minju
i wanna be yours
♡ fem!reader // smut, romance // series
yabuki nako
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honda hitomi
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jo yuri
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ahn yujin
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jang wonyoung
strawberry kisses
♡ fem!reader // fluff, romance // 557
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Hi, umm Can you do what requests do you take? Like a masterlist? Because I wanted to ask but I don't If you take
request list:
Animes:
komi can't communicate
lookism
how to fight
boku no hero academia
naruto
shingeki no kyojin
death note
banana fish
yugioh
sk8
pumpkin night
tokyo ghoul
kimetsu
saiki kusuo
characters:
-komi can't communicate: shousuke, shouko, najimi, tadano, hitomi and Agari
-lookism: all characters
-how to fight: hobin and taehoon
-bnha: all characters ( I don't do Mineta)
-Naruto: all characters
-shingeki: all characters
-death note: L, near, mello, light, misa, naomi
-banana fish: ash, eiji, shorter, skipper(not in a romantic way).
-yugioh: all characters
-sk8: miya, langa, reki, cherry, joe.
-pumpkin night: naoko
-tokyo ghoul: kaneki
-kimetsu: all characters
-saiki kusuo: all characters
games:
-sally face
-doki doki
-genshin
*all characters*
tipes of yn:
-yn of all weights
-yn of all skin tones
-yn of all genders
-yn of all heights
-your oc's
what I do:
-yours and the characters kinks (you have to tell me)
-fluff
-angst
-smut
(I can mix them)
what I don't do:
-R4pe
-sexists things
-adult + child
-pregnant reader( fighting )
-child dying
Thats it :)
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I literally remember hitomi teasing us days in advance the fact that she would post a pic of her abs, so naughtily getting us all excited over her abs. and then she purposely places her hand over her breasts, lifting her shirt just up to that point, teasing us that she won’t show us any of it. hitomi really needs to be taught a lesson that she doesn’t get to tease us all like that without getting her share of being used as a cumdump
TBH she needs to show more than her abs next time. All that teasing is going to make me feral. If she teases us one more time. I'm going to go to japan and recreate the smut scene with all the rough sex and Ill record it and send it here. Dont worry she wants its and all her slootiness is begging for it.
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