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kutonik · 6 months

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#anime #fire force #princess hibana #post

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tonywelt · 28 days

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💖🤍✨

#fanart #hibana #princess hibana #fire force

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windwaver · 3 months

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#princess hibana #fire force #manga coloring #manga #cap #put in a lotta work and tried some new things #it came out quite nice :)

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dreamyeuphoricll · 1 month

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Anime waifus around their crush😹👑🔥

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notfireforce · 5 months

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Arthur: I don’t believe in the moon, I think it’s the back of the sun.

Hibana, being physically restrained by Obi: JUST LET ME PUNCH HIM ONCE THATS ALL I ASK OF YOU!

#princess hibana #obi akitaru #arthur boyle #fire force #enen no shouboutai #incorrect fire force #incorrect quotes #source: ???

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izfaish · 7 months

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gravel!

#back when i was experimenting with my style #hibana #princess hibana #fire force #enen no shouboutai #fire force fanart #my art!#i should probs sign my art more huh #izfaish art

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bakemonogatarii · 2 years

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@animangacreators challenge #3: Alphabet Challenge

E is for

ENEN NO SHOUBOUTAI (2019)

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qweaenr · 3 months

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FIRE FORCE - Hibachi vs Benimaru 1/3

#enen no shouboutai #en en no shōbōtai #fire force #benimaru shinmon #fire force benimaru #konro sagamiya #hibachi #hibachi shinmon #princess hibana #hibana #en en no sh┼ìb┼ìtai #enenra

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lobotheduck · 6 months

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#manga #fire force #princess hibana #viktor licht #company 5 #company 8

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manias-wordcount · 7 months

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Unkind (Hibana)

Kinktober 2023 Day Fifteen: Humiliation

𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?

𝙗𝙪𝙮 𝙢𝙚 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙚?

You don’t even know what you did to begin with. You don’t know why you. You don’t know why now. And most of all?

You don’t even know how to make it out of this mess with your sanity still intact.

But what were you expecting? Seriously, what were you expecting? This is Captain Hibana you’re talking about. When is she not this way? When is she normal? Or merciful? Or understanding? Or anything?

And when is she ever kind to anyone? To you.

Because one minute, you’re sitting at your desk. A dark, dark room with only one window in the paperwork filing office. Knee-deep in some paperwork that one of your crewmates pushed off to you at the very last minute. You were supposed to be on break hours ago. You were supposed to be cuddled up in your cot taking a nap or in the mess hall- finally getting something to eat after hours and hours of taking care of all the work that was pushed in front of you by seemingly any and everyone.

The next minute, the door to the office shoots open with a loud, startling bang that made you jump. Why? Simple. Because Captain Hibana came looking for you. And you had no time to greet her as she searched the room for you and snatched up your wrist. You had no time to protest or to question her as she dragged you up and out of your seat and pulled you down the hall. Grumbling and muttering to herself the entire way. And even now- your questions remain unanswered. Your mind still remains curious. But you can’t question your superiors. You just can’t. So there’s very little you can do. There’s very little you want to do.

Especially since she now has you bend over the conference table with your skirt flipped up and a strap stuffed in your hole in front of the entirety of Company Five’s executive board.

“Mmm…” It’s hard for you to completely hold in your moans of soft pleasure. But every little sound you make turns the attention back onto you. Oh- who are you kidding? The attention was always on you. From the very second Captain Hibana had you barge into such an important meeting. From the very moment, she had you stepping out of your panties and dropping them in her hand. Confiscating them from you. While you could do nothing but let her guide you by the hips as she got you in the position she wanted you in. Back arched. Facing the table and board room full of people. Head back. Eyes forward. Mouth shut. “Ahh~”

And a hole open nice and wide for Lady Hibana to do whatever the hell she wanted with it.

You and Captain Hibana always had a little bit of an odd relationship. But you always chalked it up to her being an eccentric woman. Sure, she was always the first person to give you a compliment about your appearance. But she was always so critical of your work. And sure, she may have touched you over your clothes in a few places that are…unbecoming of a Captain and one of her crewmates. But she was the first to chew you out whenever you got something wrong or didn’t carry out something perfectly. But when work was said and done, she had moments when she was kind to you. So, so kind.

But this? This isn’t kind.

This is forcing you to take as much of the eight-inch strap-on as you can handle. This carding her fingers through your hair and grabbing a fist full to make you take even more than you can handle of it. Still is stretching your poor, just barely prepared pussy, so stretch around something so thick and so hard that just makes you so, so, so full. This is to tell you that it’ll be over soon. Once the meeting is done. Once she thinks you’ve had enough. Once you’ve learned your lesson. What lesson are you learning though? You don’t know. You just don’t know. So you do the only thing you can do: You shut up.

“Mm…ah~!”

And you take it like a good girl.

But it’s not that easy. It’s not that simple. Because it’s not just you and your Captain. It’s you, and her, and your panties in her jacket pocket and a room full of people who are your superiors. It’s more than embarrassing that they’re watching you getting fucked like this. It’s mortifying. Their silence. There stares. Their very presence. It makes your blood run hot. It makes your breathing grow heavy. And somehow it makes your cunny even wetter than before. Knowing that they’re watching you. Knowing that there’s nothing to do but to sit and listen to this stupid meeting or just watch you get fucked so openly.

And so, currently, you’re doing anything and everything to distract yourself. You’re trying to think about all the work you still have to get done instead of letting your eyes wander to your lieutenant and focusing on how he’s never once stopped looking at your lips- especially as you moan. You’re trying to think about what you’re going to eat after this instead of looking at the company’s Head engineer and how he hasn’t stopped biting at his lips and sneaking glances in your direction whenever he thinks you’re not looking. You’re trying to think about how the dark, cool wood of the table is digging into your skin rather than letting yourself arrive at the proper conclusion behind why the company’s Head Scientist is moving their hand like that just out of view and under the table. You’re trying to think about anything. Everything.

“Ohh…mm…”

Except the feeling of slow and steady pleasure overwhelming you completely.

“Now, as I was saying…” From behind you, Captain Hibana remarks steadily, cutting off your wanton moans completely. As if she’s not slowly rocking her hips and rolling the strap into you. Your face flushes in embarrassment as every little movement your Captain causes your pussy to let out wet, loud, lewd sounds that signify just how receptive you are to this type of treatment. But almost as if she can understand your feelings. Almost as if she can understand truly just how compromising of a position she put you in, she places a hand on your lower back- just where your ass begins. It’s a gentle touch. Soft. Sweet almost. And for a second, you felt like this moment was something other than a divine punishment. For a second, you felt like this situation could be salvaged. That you could be saved. That she who put you in this mess could save you. But…this is Captain- no, this is Princess Hibana we’re talking about. “...before the company slut had to go about her whining.”

So why would you ever believe that a Princess such as her could ever be kind to someone like you?

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thatwasntverycashmoneyofme · 11 months

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{ 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 — 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖼𝗈𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋, 𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝖻𝖺𝗇𝖺 𝗁𝖼, 𝗌𝖾𝗑, 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾. }

hibana who looks like a total pillow princess but is the complete opposite, especially when it comes to you for any circumstance, she’s a giver. it’s probably cause of the way she gets doted on that she gets tired of, but she loves taking care of you, getting to pamper you was something she never thought she’d do for another person.

hibana makes sure you’re always comfortable, with a pillow under your hips and your hair tied up, before she absolutely wrecks your shit. she loves when she ruins you with her 8 inch bright pink strap because you, most of the time, end up trembling, crying tears of pleasure, covered in you own juices and both of your spit and she loves it because she knows distinctly, she’ll have to take care of you after.

hibana can’t get enough of your whining for a taste of her sweet pussy, which she sometimes gives into your request but, for the most part, she doesn’t want you to because having you want her, satisfies her enough.

hibana laughs when you cling onto her in her big rose bathtub full of warm water as she washes you down softly, taking the soapy rag, gliding the cloth around your supple breast, leaving soap bubbles on your clavicle, in between your tits to your sternum and circling your brown buds that gets hard from her influence.

hibana kisses your neck, causing shivers to run through your spine as she trails the rag under your breast, down to your fupa and throws your leg over hers, facing your back as she carefully cleaned your cunt, the rag making you jolt when she meticulously washed your clit.

hibana rinses you off, helping you out of the tub taking off your shower cap and handing you your bonnet and fluffy robe, leading you to the now cleaned king bed thanks to her servants, with an arm around your waist. she whispered sweet nothings in your ear when you sit down telling you she’ll be back.

hibana who returns to find you lower half under the blanket as you watch your favorite disney movie. you turn to look at her as she opened the door wider for the two servants that followed her, pushing along two serving carts leaving them where hibana told them to, before taking their leave.

hibana uncovers the trays of fruits, cheeses, sliced meats and crackers, putting them on the bed in front of you. she reaches under the cart to pull out a bottle of wine and two glass cups, who smiles when you tell her ‘she doesn’t have to spoil you like this.’

hibana who just shrugs and dims the lights, sitting right up under you to whisper in your ear that she ‘doesn’t mind because it’s you and it makes her happy to spoil you.’