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THIS FANFICTION IS LABELED AS DEAD DOVE: DO NOT EAT

DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT or DDDNE: A warning or tag typically used to indicate that a work contains tropes or elements that may be deemed morally reprehensible without the author explicitly condemning the topics; take the tags, if any, listed on the work seriously. The general use of DDDNE is emphasis of any tags listed - good or bad; they are here for a reason, you know what you're getting yourself into so don't complain that you weren't warned. Authors may choose to only use DDDNE and no others tags as a blanket warning to avoid spoilers or if there are too many triggers/sensitive topics that it would be impossible to fully list. The term comes from Arrested Development (character sees a bag in the fridge that's labeled Dead Dove: Do Not Eat. He looks in the bag and says, "Huh, don't know what else I expected").

I AM SERIOUS ABOUT THE SEVERITY OF THE TAGS USED. EXPECT EXACTLY WHAT IS TAGGED. 

This fic WILL CONTAIN the worst requested paraphilias. 

This fanfic is 18+ and rated E for sensitive topics, gore, violence, explicit sex scenes, and more. Do not read this if you're underage.

Do not do anything that happens in this fanfic in real life. Stories and scenarios in this fanfic are written for writing practice purposes only and should never be taken to real life.

Some chapters have a 'dubcon' warning, but could be seen as 'noncon' for some individuals. If you are uncomfortable with scenes of very unclear consent, do not read this fanfiction.

The reader is written to enjoy whatever is being done to her, morally reprehensible or not. If you are looking for a fanfiction that explicitly condemns questionable topics in the story, do not read this fanfiction.

Do not read this fanfiction as a "challenge" to see if it will traumatize you. Warnings are listed for a reason. If you cannot handle any topic or warning listed in any of the chapters throughout the fanfiction, do not read to see if you can "stomach it".

CONTENT WARNINGS FOR OTHER CHAPTERS:

Chap 2: None, normal vanilla sex, domestic fluff and smut

Chap 3: This is where the Fortnite tag is used

Chap 4: Incest, brother/sister relationship, dubcon, cocsa

Chap 5: Gore, graphic descriptions, incorrect use of eye socket 

Chap 6: Cannibalism, dubcon, sexual assault, stalking, kidnapping, vomit, stomach acid kink, explicit gore

Chap 7: Anal sex, anal prolapse, questionable use of organs

Chap 8: Dubcon, underage, grooming, parasocial relationships

Chap 9: Bestiality, zoophilia, Dog's POV

Chap 10: Request page. Unable to tag here as it changes frequently & too many to tag. Assume the worst. 

Chap 11: Insects, Insect's POV, blood

Chap 12: Incest, breathplay, latex

Chap 13: Dick cheese-eating, obesity, rotting cum swallowing, fat fetish

Chap 14:  Just fucking a potato. Mildly graphic body harm

Chap 15: Large things up pussy, lots of cum, public sex

Chap 16: Priest committing sins, piss, demons, master/slave undertones

Chap 17: Scat

Chap 18: Omorashi, knifeplay, bodyswap

Chap 19: Human furniture, sounding, micro

Chap 20: Fisting, medical play, orgasm delay

Chap 21: Double penetration in two holes, boot worship, lactation

Chap 22: Sensory deprivation, wax play

Chap 23: Rimming, breeding, tentacles 

Chap 24: Menophilia, casting couch, bukkake

Chap 25: Pegging, emetophilia, clone sex

Chap 26: Daddy kink, somnophilia, scissoring

Chap 27: Watersports, temperature play, stockings

Chap 28: Sounding, worms

Chap 29: Fucking at work (semi-public sex), thigh fucking, no serious warnings

Chap 30: Scat, shit Eating, turd fucking, unconventional use of shit

Chap 31: Bike sex, incorrect use of bike

Chap 32: Vomit play, dangerous sex work, abusive behavior, dubcon, drowning, choking

Chap 33: Giving birth, dubcon, sexual assault, newborn death

Chap 34: Hate sex. Childbirth. sexual assault. Dubcon. Child death. 

Chap 35: Old Chapter 1 ramblings segments. Some warnings for this chap: Incest, abuse, dub con, non con, graphic descriptions of gore, blood, organ fucking, necrophilia, maggot play, Literally getting fucked by a tiger, bestiality, police brutality, drug mentions, father daughter relationship, student teacher relationship, scat, violent cucking in front of infant, tiger genitalia descriptions, vomit play, forced pregnancy, pregnancy kink, decapitated head fucking, prostitute roleplay, watersports, disabled play, kidnapping, cooking with unusual ingredients, incorrect use of many things, and probably more that I missed.

I hope you enjoy 🥰

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TAGS: None this time just normal vanilla sex.

As I stepped into the bedroom, my eyes widened at the sight of the jumble of sheets and tossed clothing that littered the room. The culprit of this mess, lying on the bed ever so peacefully, with his eyes shut and chest gently rising and falling as he breathed, was Atsushi. His hair stuck up in different directions as if a rat had taken a liking to his hair. 

I walked closer and stood at the foot of the bed, my eyes greedily scanning the contours of Atsushi's body - the effortless allure made it hard to breathe. My heart began to thud in my ears as I noticed his shirt was pulled up from his nightly tossing just enough to expose his stomach, revealing his lean body. I had no shame in my eyes lingering longer than they should have. To put it bluntly; he looked so fucking sexy laying like that.

"Atsushi," I slowly inched closer to the front of the bed. My steps were quiet, and my gaze fixated on Atsushi tangled between the sheets. "Are you awake?" I asked with a whisper, my voice barely loud enough to be heard, even to my own ears.

Regardless of how quiet I was, Atsushi’s eyelids slowly drifted open, and a peaceful smile graced his lips as he looked up at me. "Now I am," he murmured, his voice still thick with sleep. "Welcome back home." 

I had been away visiting my family for a week, but seven days away from Atsushi felt like an eternity. The millisecond I stepped foot into our shared apartment - his scent - the scent of home filled my lungs. I inhaled deeply as if I couldn't get enough - his smell alone stirred something deep inside of me, as if every part of me has been yearning for him. A flood of warmth developed between my thighs. My jeans were already pulled off by the time the front door closed, leaving me standing at the front of the bed in my underwear.

Atsushi sat up, his hand extending out, and gently pulled me onto the bed. His lips brushed softly against mine, and the simple act made me realize how much I had truly missed him. A wave of heat seemed to course through my body as he pressed closer. His arms wrapped around me, trapping me in a warm embrace that sent sparks through every nerve of my body. His kisses seemed sweeter each time he pressed against my lips.

I ran my trembling hands over every inch of his body, feeling the tightness of his muscles as they contracted beneath my fingertips. His skin was so warm, sending shivers down my spine as I explored every inch I could touch. I didn't even realize how much I had missed his warmth - how much I missed him. 

Atsushi's lips pulled away from mine to graze along my jaw, giving me little peppers of kisses as he moved down to my neck. Trembles were sent down my spine with each passing breath that tickled against my sensitive skin. An air full of silent emotion hovered between us before finally a whisper came from his lips, "I'm so happy you're back."

Our lips collided again, passionately seeking each other's. Atsushi's hand moved to the back of my head, pulling me even closer to him. His kiss deepened, and I welcomed his tongue as it explored mine, pushing further into me with each ticking second. 

Heat radiated from my body, and I felt myself melting under his touch. A gentle sigh fell from my lips as I gave in to the sensations that had took my breath away. I was flooded with emotions - as if every trickle of want within me was spilling out all at once. 

Atsushi brushed his hands gently up my sides, his fingers skimming against my skin lightly. His hands moved higher, slipping beneath the hem of my shirt to cup my breasts. His fingertips found my sensitive nipples, and he pinched and rolled them between his fingers softly, eliciting a moan from me that was muffled by a kiss. "I missed you so much," he murmured against my lips, "I want you so bad." 

My back arched, pushing my crotch up into him. I felt all my muscles tense as I ached for him to fill me up completely right at this very second. All I wanted was to feel the fullness of his hard cock throbbing inside me with every thrust.

"You're so beautiful." He kissed my lips tenderly before making his way down my body with butterfly pecks, his tongue flickering over my collarbones, stomach, and hips. When Atsushi reached the top of my thighs, he pulled off my panties in one swift motion. His gaze met mine. He carefully lowered himself between my legs, letting out a hum of pleasure as he explored me with his tongue. 

I tried desperately to wriggle away from him, arching my back as his arms kept me firmly in place. His tongue explored the soft and sensitive skin of my inner thighs and pussy, the scratchy texture sending sparks of pleasure through me. At times, his teeth would lightly scrape against me. A slight sting of pain that surprisingly only heightened the sensation - the pleasure entwined with twinges of pain left me breathless. 

Every stroke of his tongue was slow and deliberate, each flick one feeling like a searing jolt of electricity pulsing through my veins. I moaned and writhed beneath him, giving in to the waves of pleasure and need that each touch brought. His eyes were filled with an animalistic hunger as he tasted me to his heart's content. Finally, his tongue landed on the hidden bud at the top of my pussy, giving it a long and hard suck.

Atsushi pulled away, his lips glistening with my juices. He licked his lips hungrily as he gave me a sly smile, sending ripples of pleasure through my body. His fingers were teasing as they lightly grazed the slick opening of my dripping pussy. 

Atsushi’s finger slid easily through the slick entrance of my wet pussy, his thrusting causing an electrifying sensation that complemented the tantalizing circles of his thumb on my sensitive clit.

My fingernails dug into the bed sheets as I felt a growing explosion inside of me, my body tensing from bliss. Atsushi slid in another finger, and I gasped at the sudden sensation of being filled up and stretched wide. He began to fuck me with both fingers, moving quicker and quicker until my body couldn't hold back anymore; my orgasm hitting with full force. 

Waves of pleasure shuddered through me, leaving me breathless and trembling from the sheer intensity of it all. I lay there gasping, my heart pounding as Atsushi's fingers pulled away from me, sending an overstimulated shock through my body. 

Atsushi leaned down and kissed me softly on the lips, then rose and undressed quickly, like he couldn't wait for a second more. His erection was absurdly stiff, painfully straining against his briefs in an impressive, almost intimidating display.

He jumped himself back onto the bed, discarding his boxers somewhere in the room without a care. His gaze was strong as he settled himself between my legs. "Are you ready?" he muttered, his voice a deep and seductive whisper that sent a shiver down my body.

I could only nod in response, any words lost in my throat as his thick cock pushed inside of me. It filled me up almost instantly, bigger than I remembered, and stretched my body wide open. 

Atsushi paused then, allowing my body to grow used to the sudden stretch before pushing further in and out of me. His steady, sluggish thrusts made it difficult for me to think clearly, the pleasure overwhelming my senses as he moved faster and faster with each passing moment.

At first, I felt a sharp pang of pain before the pleasure began to take over, radiating through my body. Atsushi kept thrusting into me slowly, his thick cock pushing and dragging inside me as he filled me with more of himself with every stroke. 

I tightly wrapped my legs around his waist - a deep need for more of him inside me. His motions slowly fell into a rhythm as he moved against my body in sync.

He gently slid his hand between us, Atsushi's fingertips softly rubbing little circles around my clit in perfect timing with each thrust. A deep moan of pleasure rose from my throat as our movements mixed in an intoxicating rhythm. With each wave of ecstasy, the orgasm rapidly built within me again until it erupted like a tidal wave, crashing down upon me and shaking my entire body with its raw intensity. 

Atsushi continued to drive himself into me, his thrusts sending jolts of pleasure throughout mine. His cock filled me as he leaned down and captured my lips with his as we moved in tandem. The feeling was almost overwhelming after I had already cummed once, pushing me more and more, my mind spinning with wave after wave of pure, blissful pleasure.

My body was impossibly tensed, my heart pounding in my chest as Atsushi continued to fuck me through my quivering orgasm. His dick pierced into me, sending a tingling jolt along every nerve ending in my body. The feeling of both pain and pleasure mixed was exquisite, sending spasms throughout me as I squirmed.

I felt my mouth go dry, completely lost for words as I felt Atsushi's powerful thrusts become more frenzied. A harsh wave began to build within me, gathering strength and swelling like a powerful tsunami until it crashed over me, my pussy clenching tightly around his cock in a vice grip and squirting out cum all over my lower body. 

His voice rose in pitch as he shouted out my name, his body trembling as his orgasm began to take hold. Atsushi clung tightly to me, his erratic, frenzied thrusts ending deep inside of me and flooding my pussy with his warm cum.

I lay there, my chest heaving as I felt Atsushi's hard cock slowly pulling out from my pussy, sending a shockwave through my body. His cum spilled forth, leaving a thin trail down the inside of my thighs. 

Atsushi's body collapsed onto the bed beside me, both of us breathless and spent. The air around us was heavy with the scent of sweat and sex, a tangible reminder of seconds before.

"Damn," he said with a tired smile. "You were amazing."

I lazily smiled at him, my voice breathless, "You're not finished with me yet, are you?" 

Atsushi let out a laugh before he pulled me on top of him, my body settling gently onto his thighs. "Nah, 'course I'm not." His hands drifted down to my clit, massaging at the bud with ease. "I want to make sure you cum at least two more times before I'm through with you." 

My heart pounded in my chest as Atsushi’s hands gripped my hips, and he slid his hardened cock back into me, filling me up. He started to slowly fuck into me with deliberate yet gentle thrusts, his hips moving in a tantalizing circle that sent sparks of pleasure throughout my body.

The pleasure was extreme and building quickly, my pussy sensitive from my previous orgasm. My body quivered at the sensations that threatened to take me over the edge again so soon. 

Atsushi maintained a steady rhythm, sliding his cock in and out of me with slow, languid thrusts. My pussy pulsated with pleasure, clenching tightly around him. Despite the fatigue in my thighs that made it difficult to keep up the momentum, I used what energy I had left to lift myself back up and bounce on his hips, meeting him with each thrust of his cock. 

Intense ecstasy cascaded through my body with every movement of our bodies. Atsushi bucked beneath me as I rode him, pushing us both closer and closer to the edge until the orgasm began to surge through me once more, gripping my senses until I felt like I was seeing stars. With each wave of pleasure, I trembled uncontrollably, eventually reaching a peak that left me gasping for air.

I fell against Atsushi's chest, my heart pounding violently beneath my ribs and a quiver pulsing through me with each shallow gasp of air I inhaled. His body was hard against mine as his arms wrapped around me securely, bringing a sense of calm to the dimming fire inside of me.

Atsushi smiled down at me, running his hands over my body, "I love you."

My heart swelled as I looked up into Atsushi's eyes, "I love you too."

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TAGS/WARNINGS: Heavy parasocial relationship, Fortnite. 

I was a lonely girl.

I did not have anyone to keep me company - to keep me entertained, talk to, spend my time with, share hobbies, laugh with, and share secrets. Yet, there then came a time when I stumbled upon a streaming website, Twitch.

There were so many lives of different streams - gameplay, reaction, chatting. Yet, I didn't want to join any of the larger streams; those streams were too chaotic for me. So, I decided to join a smaller stream, one with at most only five people watching.

I stumbled across a streamer named Atsushi. He was an odd yet engaging streamer. To me, a faithful admirer from afar, he was more than just a skittish man behind a screen; he was my everything, my reason for getting up in the morning, going to work, my entire world - he is my reason for living on this shitty planet we call Earth.

My devotion to Atsushi knew no limits.

Every waking moment, I found myself marking down the dates and times of his streaming schedule with an almost religious fervor. I kept careful records, noting each day, hour, minute, and second with the precision of a timekeeper. As if that weren't enough, I set alarms and reminders on my phone to remind me of his upcoming streams and stream announcement schedules.

As the time drew near for Atsushi to go live, I logged onto Twitch. I staked out my virtual territory like a lion guarding his pride and camped on his profile page like a white girl waiting for her Stanley Cup at Target. The anticipation within me as I awaited Atsushi's streams was a drug-addicted mix of excitement and restless energy. I would spend hours leading up to his broadcasts preparing myself, teasing myself, to ensure I was in the perfect frame of mind for our nightly stream.

The glow of my laptop screen cast an inviting light upon my surroundings as I watched Atsushi's stream intro begin. As I settled into the comforts of my bed, I couldn't help but be drawn to the empty face cam box like a moth to a flame.

My face pressed close against the screen as I watched him begin his stream. His face finally popped up in the corner of my laptop, and I almost came on the spot. I could count the pixels on the screen with how close I was to him, observing him with a nauseating mix of affection and desire. He was always so cute, so flustered by the sudden influx of donations that poured in once I joined his chat room.

Despite the small viewership on his stream, I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction as I donated my hard-earned paycheck to him, knowing that my support helped bring a smile to his face and keep him going - even if it meant I had to eat ice soup for the next couple of weeks.

With a soft sigh, I took multiple screenshots as if capturing a precious moment, an irresistible treat for my midnight cravings. Of course, I did not stop there. I began to record the stream for my Atsushi fan cam edit for later. My heart raced as I leaned back on the pillows, my breath hitching in my throat as I allowed my fingers to trace the contours of my throbbing pussy through the thin fabric of my panties.

Already, the sweet fluids of my love for Atsushi had begun to flow, seeping through the fabric like the sweat of a man running with all his might to catch the ice cream truck on a hot summer day. I closed my eyes, allowing myself to be lost in the moment as each kill Atsushi made in his game sent shivers of pleasure coursing through my body.

I couldn't help but moan softly at his triumphant yells, the raw, unfiltered expression of joy that echoed through the shitty laptop speakers. With every victorious kill, I allowed myself to finally lose control , my fingers moving with a frantic pace as I finger-fucked myself, each thrust an offering to my God that was Atsushi.

As much as I longed for him to notice me and acknowledge my existence beyond as just another name in the chat room, I knew our connection was a mere one-sided affair. I allowed myself to be drowned in the fantasy, pretending that perhaps, if I donated enough to Atsushi, he might one day recognize the sheer size of my love and grant me the blessing of his attention.

The room filled with anticipation as I eagerly awaited Atsushi's nightly Fortnite stream, my heart racing with each passing tick. With every fiber of my being, I yearned for his voice to call out my name, the sweetest sound that could grace my ears in this mortal realm. I've been a devoted viewer for a couple of years now, watching before my eyes as my love's viewership and subscribers grew in rapid size .

As his streams began, I donated my paycheck from last week, and I couldn't help but feel my breath hitch in my throat as he read out my username, " atsushifker69 ," for all the world to hear. A wave of pure ecstasy washed over me as I closed my eyes and allowed myself to vibrate on my bed like I was overdosing.

My fingers dragged across my pussy caged by my underwear; the warmth of my love flowed freely, pooling in my underwear like a raging river against a dam that was ready to flood Atsushivile.

As Atsushi continued to score kill after kill, my pussy throbbed with each triumphant shout, my need growing stronger with each passing moment. I couldn't help but tug off my underwear and press myself against the surface of my laptop screen, my wet pussy lips leaving slick cooter tracks upon the glass.

The screen became a canvas for my explosive lust, my body covering every inch of the busted screen as I writhed and moaned in pleasure. With each kill Atsushi made, I could imagine the look on his adorable face as his section of the screen was smothered by the white streaks of my frothy cream.

"HOLY SHIT NUMBER ONE VICTORY ROYALE!" he screamed, and I couldn't contain myself any longer. My body trembled with the force of my climax, drenching both the screen and Atsushi's facecam with my cum.

I love my Fortnite streamer.

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TAGS/WARNINGS : Incest, brother/sister relationship, dubcon, cocsa, very underage reader

I was seated on the cold porcelain of the toilet, my pants bunched around my knees, relieving myself of my full bladder. As I finished and reached for a fistful of toilet paper to wipe up, the door to the bathroom began to clatter from the slight knocks of a fist.

My older brother Atsushi's voice was muffled through the door. "Hey," he began nervously, "um, kinda odd question, but… are you wiping correctly?"

A jolt of nerves traveled down my body as my brother called my name again after not responding. I answered back with an uncertain, “Yeah…? I think?”

“Um, I’m going to come in, I need to make sure my little sister is wiping properly. Okay?” Suddenly, the door opened and Atsushi carefully stepped inside.

My heart was pounding in my chest, and before my big brother Atsushi could step inside the tiny bathroom, I quickly stood and pulled up the waistband of my pants to be more modest. Confused and swamped by his sudden barging in and interest in how I wiped, I couldn't help but wonder what had been wrong with how I usually wipe. Our mom had never really gone into much detail with this topic; she must’ve thought that I already knew how.

I felt the warm trickle of pee sliding its way down my inner thigh as I hadn't had the chance to clean up before my brother had barged into the bathroom. All was quiet as he stepped in, the only sound being a low click as the door shut and locked behind him.

Big brother Atsushi turned to me, his expression a mix of concern and hesitation. "Here, let me help," he said softly, "I wouldn't want you to get some infection or something."

I felt my throat constrict as I stiffly nodded in response to my brother's words. The awkward situation was heavy on my chest, but I still had faith that he was only looking out for me and wanted what was best. An infection or even something worse would be bad, so it made sense that he didn't want such a thing to happen.  I trust him.   

I watched as Atsushi dropped to his knees, his hands slowly raising to grab at the waistband of my pants. I clutched my shirt in a tight, clammy fist, pulling it away from him so it was out of the way. My belly protruded out from the baby fat present on my body. 

Big brother Atsushi slowly pulled down my pants and even my pink underwear to my ankles, his eyes gazing at my smooth cookie. My little feet shuffled back and forth, my cheeks twinging a light red from the embarrassment of being caught with wetness down below. I hadn't been able to clean up properly before my brother came in. 

He smiled softly at me, apologetic and yet strangely amused in his voice. "Sorry, did you not get to wipe?" Atsushi laughed nervously as he tore off a piece of toilet paper and began to fold it up. "I'm going to wipe now, is that all right?" His hands were shaking slightly as he did so. He tried his best to appear like he wasn’t bothered by the situation, but I could tell that he was just as nervous as I was. 

I nodded silently as I watched the small, crumpled piece of toilet paper in Atsushi's hands slowly move forward. He began to dab away the pee dripping down. The paper gently brushed against my thighs with each dab, his eyes peeking up into mine with concern. Even though this was an undeniably embarrassing situation, I could feel my nerves gradually calm down.

However, this wasn’t the worst to come. Atsushi tossed the toilet paper in the trash bin and ripped off a new crumbled piece. His gaze met mine, his hand slowly reaching forward as he spoke, “I’m wiping your 'cookie' now.”

The thin sheet of toilet paper pressed against the tender front fatty pad of my crotch briefly before it felt like an electric tingle ran through my body. My belly tightened instinctively as I gasped sharply at the feeling, my entire body feeling something it had never experienced before. He moved the toilet paper back in a sweep and pushed it into my coochie to clean up any dirt. A funny tingle spread from my crotch, zapping through me like an electric shock, causing me to squirm in place. “It feels funny.” 

Atsushi moved his hand away a little and tilted his head up, giving me a calming smile. His hand felt warm against my hip as he softly spoke, “It’s all right, that’s normal. I’ll be done soon. Please stay still, okay?”

I nodded and raised my shirt higher, clearing Atsushi's path. His hand returned to my crotch, cleaning again but now accompanied by his other hand. 

“Do you know to wipe in between the folds too? That's where all the junk can build up.” Atsushi asked as his fingertips lightly grasped and pulled apart the fatty folds of skin at my crotch. His touch was gentle yet precise as he poked into my private areas for any dirt.

"No?" I was confused and dumbfounded. Up until now, I had no idea there was anything that needed to be wiped in that area apart from pee, let alone have any idea there would be 'junk' down there.   Yucky. 

As Atsushi's finger slowly circled my sensitive skin with the toilet paper, I stepped back with a whine, the odd, funny sensation growing more intense by the second. "It feels strange," I mumbled, furrowing my brows as a wave of tingles rolled through my body.

Atsushi sighed and gently pulled me back to him, his hand clasped firmly around my small hips. "It's okay," he spoke soothingly, “It’s going to feel weird, but hold on. Almost done.” He kept his grip tight as his finger explored, searching around my vajayjay for any junk in the folds.

I felt weird and embarrassed but knew that I had to trust him if I wanted this to get done properly. He is my brother, after all, he’d never do anything to hurt me. I trust him.   This is okay. 

Atsushi held me still as he continued cleaning with his finger, helping me with this unfamiliar tactic of cleaning my cookie. With each gentle caress of his finger, I felt my breath catch as odd, yet nice feelings bubbled deep within me.

An alien sensation that seemed to originate from my crotch caused it to pulse and throb in a happy yet uneasy way. All I could do was let the feelings wash over me, not understanding why these feelings coursed through me with each touch from my brother.   How scary.

The strange sensations from Atsushi's fingers slowly dissipated as he pulled away and released me. His cheeks were flush with a faint shade of red, his unsteady hands folding the soiled side of the toilet paper before tossing it into the bin.

“There, all clean. Make sure you do that from now on, okay?” Big brother Atsushi pulled up my pants carefully as he stood up, his fingers lingered against the waistband of my pants. He ruffles my hair gently and gives me a reassuring thumbs up before turning to the door, leaving me alone with my thoughts.

The small bathroom was silent and was only broken by my light breathing. My crotch throbbed inside me, its heartbeat unmistakable. Peering down, I tugged the waistband of my pants to reveal my vajayjay. I hesitantly brought my finger closer to the spot where my big brother Atsushi had touched before. As soon as I pressed my finger to it, a tiny shudder ran through my body. 

It feels good. 

I was never able to recreate the same funny, and ticklish feeling Atsushi showed me on that day in the bathroom. I didn't know what I was doing wrong. When I would do it, the feeling wasn't ever as close as when Atsushi touched me there. 

Every night after Mama kissed me goodnight on my forehead and closed my bedroom door, I would quickly crawl under the blankets and pull my night pants down as fast as possible. As soon as the cool fabric of my sheets touched my skin, a wave of excitement would come over me. My breath building under the heavy blanket was slowly suffocating me, but I couldn't let anyone else know what I was doing. I would be so ashamed if my family or even my dead ancestors knew about this sinful act, they would surely never forgive me.

My fingers trailed down my round belly and to my smooth private area, pressing against the soft fat of my skin. A tiny jolt of electricity shot through my cookie from the unexpected touch, but not as much as it would have if Atsushi had done it. I stopped myself from going any further and reached out for the tablet tucked away safely under my pillow. I pulled it out, the screen lighting up the dark space around me, casting a cold glow through my blanket. I didn’t have a tablet since our mom said I was too young, so I stole my brother’s. Atsushi never used it as much as he used his computer and luckily for me, it wasn’t password-locked.

When I first got my hands on my brother’s tablet, I couldn't help but search for the strange feeling from my lower area. A chill crept up my spine as I clicked on some xxx websites and was faced with a never-ending list of videos. Each thumbnail seemed more disgusting than the last - an endless website of filth. My stomach churned as I tried to make sense of what was happening in the thumbnails as I scrolled down the screen.

I shook with disgust and shame as my fingertips brushed against the screen. Fear and curiosity screamed inside of my gut, filling me with dread. Sweat pooled between my eyebrows, my throat constricted, and with a trembling finger, I clicked on the first video I saw.

The website led me to video after video of women having things pushed inside their cookies. I could only cling to myself for comfort as a tear slid down my cheeks the longer I watched. The tablet lay flat on the bed, the screen illuminated the underside of my blanket with a sickening scene. My hands shook and felt cold as I tried to make it through the short video, the quiet sounds of the playing tablet making me want to throw up. Each frame made me feel weak and scared; my gut cried at how I shouldn’t be seeing this, yet I couldn’t look away.

It was impossible to look away.

The website's URL stayed lodged in my mind. Vivid images of a man's lower area forced into the women planted themselves in my head and sent a flutter of tingles throughout my body.   Could something that big really go inside someone ? Those thoughts made me wonder if I could do something like that. My crotch seemed to tingle at the thought, a feeling I hadn't been able to shake.  The feeling reminds me of Atsushi.

With muscle memory, I typed in the xxx website and picked the first video I saw. On the screen, the video begins playing after some intro with drums. It starts with a woman lying on her back with her legs spread wide and an unseen man pushes his stick inside of her.

The longer I watched, my breathing gradually began to quicken and my heart began to race as I watched them move with each other. I felt myself get tingly at the sight of it; my breathing grew rapid and shallow with each second of the video. My trembling fingers nervously trailed down my lower body, a quiver of excitement running through me as it brushed past the mysterious and sensitive loose skin of my cookie. I felt something alien beneath my touch; a small hole in between the folds that drew an involuntary gasp from me. It must've been my hole like the women in the videos.

My eyes were glued to the woman's crotch as the man's stick constantly entered and exited her pee hole, yet the woman seemed to love every second of it.

The video made it look so easy, all I had to do was push my finger inside of my cookie and I’ll feel good like that. However, my finger stayed at the entrance of the hole. Something seemed to hold me back from pushing my finger in - a mix of fear and shame that kept me rooted in place while the quiet sounds of my almost muted tablet continued playing. 

My finger flew away from the folds of my crotch at the sound of my doorknob jiggling. My heart raced even faster than before as I hastily pulled up my pants and scrambled onto a sitting position on the bed, the heavy blanket falling around me in heaps. My trembling hands grasped the tablet, quickly muting the sound and trying desperately to close out of the tab despite how clammy they kept getting. Every second felt like an eternity as I waited to see the shadowy figure of my mother standing behind me.

I felt a sudden rush of terror as my tablet was snatched from my grasp, and I whirled around in panic. Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes as I expected to see my mom standing there, but instead, I found myself face-to-face with Atsushi. The dim light from the porn video illuminated his expression in a terrifying glow. My heart clenched tightly in horror, plummeting deep into my stomach.

Atsushi slowly lifted his gaze from the tablet and focused it on me, a questioning look in his eyes. His brow was furrowed as if he were puzzled about why I had been watching such a filthy thing. "Why are you watching this?" he asked, his voice almost a whisper.

My throat ran dry and my lips trembled uncontrollably. I was unable to form any words as to  why   I was watching such a disgusting thing. All that came out was a shallow wheezing breath as tears brimmed my eyes and fell down my cheeks.

Dumbstruck, I could only stare hopelessly, a wave of horror and shame washing over me. Every inch of my mind was filled with my loathing and self-hatred.   I'm gross, I'm disgusting. He thinks I'm awful, that this is wrong - he knows it too . Thoughts raced through my mind like a tsunami as each painful thought tore through with more self-hating thoughts.

Atsushi's eyes flickered as he stared at my tear-filled face. His lips curved slightly as he exhaled a soft sigh and shut off the tablet. The room was almost pitch black, but I could still make out his silhouetted figure when he sat beside me on the bed. “You stole my tablet for this?” His voice was quiet and comforting. “Why? It's all right, you can tell me."

My tongue was glued to the cotton-dry roof of my mouth and I felt like I couldn't draw a wisp of air into my lungs. Atsushi gently rubbed my back as he saw I could not control the hiccups racking my body while stammering out mindless babbles. Endless minutes passed until the waterfall of tears had subsided enough for me to talk, “I-I want to be like-like the girls on scre-en . Ho-How they do it.” It felt like I committed the gravest sin by admitting such a fact, yet I trusted my brother.  I trusted him with my life - with everything. 

Atsushi's hand that gently rubbed my back halted as he processed what I stammered out with difficulty. My tears kept flowing like a faucet and I tried in vain to stop them by wiping at my face with the end of my shirt, but the moisture quickly soaked through the fabric. “You want to be like the girls on the screen - the ones from the video?” He asked softly. 

I nodded in silence, the fabric of the shirt pressed hard against my face in an attempt to hide my humiliation. I let out a soft gasp as Atsushi slowly pulled my hands and shirt away from me.

His smile was barely visible in the dark. “I can help you with that. Do you want me to show you how?” He asked ever so softly. 

I stopped breathing as we sat in the stillness, my cheeks flushing from embarrassment as I contemplated what my big brother had said. The thought made me uneasy, but I murmured barely above a whisper, " Please  ." I kept my gaze down, desperately hoping no one could make out the shame and relief on my face.

My big brother didn’t utter another word as he began to move in close, and I felt his lips on mine. My lips parted in surprise, the shock of my brother kissing me turning my brain off. Atsushi’s tongue slid inside my mouth, his tongue delicately exploring mine as his hands moved up and down my sides. My heart was racing as he ran his fingertips over my little boobs, drawing out an unknown sound from me with a feeling I never knew they could bring. Atsushi continued to kiss me deeply while the tips of his fingers cupped my small boobs lightly. He drew away for a gasp of air until finally our mouths were together again.

The kiss felt never-ending and when I thought he would never pull away, Atsushi moved away only by an inch, spit connecting us, and looked deeply into my eyes. His face still mere inches from mine, he whispered in a husky voice, “Your brother will take good care of you… I promise.” 

A tremble snaked down my spine. My brother's voice becoming a low-throated whisper was something I'd never heard before. Not only my cheeks, but my entire body began to flush with warmth as Atsushi's fingertips danced around my sides.

The ache between my legs throbbed harder as he continued to caress me, something that I had been desperately wanting since the day we were together in the bathroom. 

However, a budding sense of unease and guilt burrowed into my head.   Is this okay ?   What would our parents think ? A small voice inside my head began screaming at me that this was wrong on every level; it was something a brother and sister were never meant to do, something our parents should never find out about. I quickly decided it’d have to be a secret that we shared; we would take to our graves. The terrible outcomes of our secret played endlessly in my mind if anyone were to find out. 

My breath grew ragged as my thoughts spiraled more and more, however Atsushi leaned in and kissed me again. His lips were soft and careful, his gentle caresses never ending as they slowly began to chase away my doubtful thoughts.

Atsushi pulled away once more and laid me back flat on the bed, his hands gently exploring my body. I felt the tips of his fingers on my waist, tracing circles that seemed to set fire to every nerve ending inside of me. His fingers then moved further south. I gasped quietly as he slowly circled a finger at the top of my cookie, pulling out a new wave of tingly feelings that left me breathless. He continued to circle his fingers on my crotch slowly, each circle and press drawing a soft sound I never knew I could make out from my lips.

I felt utter shame over the sounds that were coming out of my mouth, having a similarity to the women in those videos. My hands flew up to cup my lips, both due to the embarrassment of these noises and out of worry that our parents would hear us. A flush crept into my cheeks as I desperately tried to hush any further sounds. 

Atsushi didn’t seem to mind my muffled silence. His finger hovered above the tip of my cookie until his finger suddenly slid down the folds to the lower part of my crotch. He pressed his fingertip against the hole from where my pee comes out, and a searing shock jolted through me as he started to push his finger gradually inside that hole.

I could feel building tears blurring my vision as fear began to consume my thoughts. I had tried to shove my finger inside like those women in the videos, but I was never able to due to fear that it would hurt too much. However, my silent cries didn’t stop Atsushi as he slowly eased his fingers inside my cookie, carefully pushing deeper and deeper. I couldn't help but let out a startled gasp as something was resisting his finger from entering me any further, only to be followed by a sudden, painful, and strange popping sensation from inside of me.

His finger kept exploring, its knuckle pushing insistently against the fatty flesh of my smooth crotch. I could feel the tip of his finger tracing something inside me that set off a series of pleasurable sensations rippling through every nerve ending in my body, gradually dulling the initial pain I'd felt upon his finger entering me.

I gasped as Atsushi slowly dragged his finger out of me only to push back in. He kept up this steady rhythm until I felt the nudge of another finger at the entrance of my pee hole. He then pushed a second finger in, the pain from the stretch was burning and caused me to squirm in the bed. 

After a couple of seconds, he slowly pushed his second finger into me and moved it back and forth along with his other finger. Atsushi moved his fingers in and out of me until any pain that I had felt before was replaced with an overwhelmingly pleasant heat that seemed to reach every inch of my body. His motions were gentle yet firm, filling me with an unending warmth that made it hard to think of anything.

Atsushi pulled his fingers out, the feeling leaving me strangely empty once they popped out. He quickly tugged his pants down, exposing himself to the bedroom air. His pole was sticking up and the tip was leaking some kind of fluid.   I never knew they could do that. 

As I tearily stared in awe at Atsushi’s stick, he eagerly moved closer to me. I jolted at the sensation of the tip of his stick at the entrance of my pee hole, my breathing shallow and labored as I stared at the size of his stick.

Atsushi seemed to sense my hesitation, his movements pausing in response. A gentle hand came up to cup my cheek and he spoke softly, his voice full of concern. “You’re so small, are you all right? Do you want to continue? It won't hurt for long, I promise you that.” His eyes were kind and understanding, and I felt a little more at ease, though a twinge of nervousness remained.

His words helped soothe me, and I took a deep breath and nodded. With one last glance of reassurance at me, Atsushi leaned forward, slowly pushing the head of his stick inside my body. A pained gasp escaped my lips as he slowly pushed his stick deeper and deeper inside my crotch, the pain growing the deeper he went. 

Atsushi pressed his body close to me as he pushed his stick inside my cookie, and I felt the warmth of his skin radiating against my own. His gaze met mine as he inched inside me, a hand coming up to gently cup my cheek as he noticed my clenched jaw from the pain of my cookie being stretched way too big.

I gasped as something fleshy and hot pushed inside of my crotch; I was sure the very speed of my heart would kill me. Doubt clouded my mind once more. There was a sharp pain pulsating from my cookie that only seemed to heighten my negative thoughts -   This is okay , right? I’m okay. It hurts .   Mama, it hurts . Atsushi's hand caressed my cheek in soothing strokes, trying his best to still the confusion in my mind.

Atsushi stilled his movements for a moment, allowing my body to adjust itself and stretch around him. My breath came in labored gasps as I felt my brother inside of me, a sensation of fullness that was becoming more and more intense with each passing second. The feeling of him inside me was overwhelming, my body tingling and pulsating with a funny feeling.

As Atsushi began to pull his stick out, he then let himself sink back inside me, slowly pushing deeper with every thrust. A sound spilled from my lips as my body responded to his movements; the sounds of our muffled breathing mingled together and filled up the room.

Atsushi set a steady tempo of entering and pulling out from my cookie, gradually increasing the pace with each new push inside. Muffled sounds rose from my throat as each thrust pushed deeper inside me, my sounds becoming mostly the same as those of the women in adult videos. An odd sensation was rapidly coursing through my body, the tingling and throbbing in my crotch growing increasingly stronger as he pushed his stick further into me.

A shiver ran down my spine as I felt my brother's warm breath against my ear, his ragged breathing sending me into a deep need. His closeness was debilitating and the sweet smell of his sweat filled me with an unknown feeling. An overwhelming urge to touch him took over and I felt myself trembling in some sort of want. 

I felt the heat of his body against mine and my crotch tightened around him as he moved in me, the tingling feeling growing almost too impossible for me to hold it back any longer. His thrusts became more desperate and crazy, sending ripples of tingles through me. 

Suddenly Atsushi let out a low sound as if he had been holding it back for too long; then he gasped into my ear as his stick twitched inside me. I felt a funny feeling deep within my cookie that traveled through every part of my body like waves. Atsushi had filled the inside of my cookie with something, the feeling sent a jolt of pleasure through my throbbing body.   Did he pee in me?

We lay on the bed panting, our lower parts still connected. The only sound between us was the quiet panting of our breath; hushed to not disturb anyone else in the house. Atsushi slowly pulled his stick from me, and I couldn't help but release a slight whine of discomfort as the unfamiliar sensation moved up my spine as his stick popped out.

Atsushi wordlessly pulled my pants up and as fast as he had entered my bedroom, he was gone. The loud click of the door closing echoed through my room as I watched the back of his head disappear from view. 

I was completely still from my spot on the bed, a new wave of tears welling in my eyes as the pleasurable tingling began to fade away from my fogged mind. My hand moved without thought as it glided down my stomach before resting on the waistband of my pants. My hand dipped inside my pants and as It trailed lower down my crotch, my fingers made contact with the entrance of my hole.

The tips of my fingers felt something wet and sticky seeping out of me.

Is this wrong of me?

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TAGS/WARNINGS: Gore, graphic descriptions, incorrect use of eye socket 

“Why are you crying, darling?” Atsushi cooed, getting a spoon out of his kitchen drawer.

My body trembled weakly on the cold floor, with no clothing to cover my pathetic, chained, little body. "N-No, Atsushi-" I began to beg before Atsushi thwacked me over the head with a spoon, the metal hitting my head and dinging in the room.

"You naughty girl,” Atsushi uttered to me ever so softly, “Dogs don't speak!" Atsushi bellowed. The sheer loudness from him caused me to shrink back in fear. "Here, I'll make it so you don't cry anymore."

"Wa-Wait..." I whimpered, choosing not to finish expressing my plea when Atsushi raised the spoon again. I was so terrified of the punishment that was about to be done to me, however, my legs trembled in arousal at how dominant my beloved was to me. It was always so hot when he was like this. His commanding voice sent a shock of pleasure directly to my bare pussy on the floor.

Atsushi's hand reached out and cupped my cheek and chin. His hand was as delicate as a feather grazing my cheeks; this wasn't the perverted sense of romance I was used to from my beloved, it was unexpected how gentle he was being with me, yet it was a welcomed experience. However, I cried out as his nails dug harshly into the fragile skin of my cheeks, leaving welts in their wake. Atsushi's grip was resolute, his gorgeous eyes burning a hole into me.

"Wait," I blurted out, my eyes widening as the spoon in Atsushi's hand spun to point at me, "Wait! No!" Atsushi brought the spoon in slowly, oh ever so slowly. I tried to close my eye from the invasion of the spoon, but my beloved, oh my dear beloved Atsushi, pulled my eyelid up with his thumb and forced the tip of the spoon under my eye. The sharp coldness of the spoon sent chills down my body, and I wailed as Atsushi began to push the spoon deeper into my eye. "It hurts, Atsushi! It hurts!"

Atsushi pushed the spoon into my eye socket until he couldn't push in anymore. Then, he began to scoop up. I screamed and clawed at his arm, the feeling of my eyeball being dragged out of my socket was excruciating. Tears streamed down my face, and I could feel a thick, warm liquid coming from the eye socket. "Atsushi! Please stop!"

Yet, Atsushi continued to scoop, his face now alive with excitement as he watched me suffer. He seemed almost mesmerized by the sensation of moving his spoon around inside my head. The spoon’s edges dug and scrapped around the sensitive muscle of my eye socket, each grind burning and causing more blood to flow out. Sickening squishes began to echo inside my head as my eye began to turn to mush from the force of the spoon digging around in my eye socket like it was some whisk battering dough. It hurt so much, yet I knew it was a punishment for what I did earlier. Something I did upset my beloved Atsushi; this is something pathetic little me deserved.

It felt like hours until there was nothing left of my eye except the mushy, chopped-up pieces of my eyeball rolling around on the spoon. Atsushi withdrew the spoon out of my socket, chunks of my eye hanging off the edges. I moaned as I felt the stretch of the optic nerve pull out from my head along with the spoon it was wrapped around. The nerve gradually inching out of my head sent shocks through my body, almost making me cum on the spot. Atsushi stopped pulling the spoon until I cried out that he couldn’t drag it out anymore. Instead, he grabbed the nerve with his hand. I screamed as his fingernails dug and scratched back and forth together, trying to separate the nerve from my head.

My head felt light from the sheer amount of pain and arousal of his nails digging into my nerve. My pussy squirted at the sensation of the last bit of flesh attaching my eye to my head snapping.

I panted and wheezed pathetically as Atsushi brought the bloody spoon to his face and sniffed, admiring the scent of my blood and flesh, “You smell so delicious.” He licked the blood off the bottom of the spoon clean, almost like a child licking the frosting from a spatula. Atsushi opened his mouth wide and slid the spoon into his mouth, sliding the chunks of my wrecked eyeball into his throat. I could only stare at my beloved in aroused horror as he pulled the shiny, clean spoon from his mouth with a smacking of his lips in pleasure from the taste, the taste of me. Atsushi enjoyed my taste, even if it was of my eyeball. If Atsushi enjoyed my eyeball that much, I could cry at the thought of how much he’d equally enjoy my other eye, blinded be damned.

I sat there in horrified arousal, trying to process what had just happened. Atsushi had taken out my eye and desecrated it like it was nothing but a piece of delicious fruit. I felt violated at how he scooped my eye from my head, yet I let out a moan when he looked at me and slurped the nerve off the spoon like some noodle.

Atsushi smiled softly at me, noticing my aroused expression. "You liked it, didn't you?" His voice was a low purr of satisfaction that sent a shiver of pleasure down my spine.

I tried to shake my head in denial, but I just couldn't lie to my beloved like that.

Atsushi leaned down to me and proceeded to examine the damage he had done to my quivering, twitching body. His hand grabbed my bloody chin, the side of my face covered in a trail of blood from my empty socket. The inside of my eye socket was mangled and bloody; chunks of flesh hung from open wounds caused by the harsh scraping from the spoon.

Atsushi leaned in close, and I could feel his hot breath on my face. He softly whispered in my ear, "You’re so beautiful even when you are disfigured," He then kissed me sweetly on my bloody cheek, his lips leaving a wet noise from the blood smeared on my face. His hand slid from my chin back to my eye, his thumb gently caressing the abused muscle inside of my socket. I moaned at the feeling of Atsushi rubbing my socket, panting the harder he went.

He stood up, and I whined at the loss of his thumb inside of my bloody socket. However, my disappointment was short-lived at the sound of Atsushi's belt unbuckling and his pants unzipping. My teary vision admired the sight of Atsushi pulling his throbbing cock out from his pants and jerking off, spreading the precum from his tip down to the base of his dick. As much as I wanted to suck it right then and there for him, I knew there would’ve been punishment if I acted without his permission.

Atsushi ran his fingers through my hair and held his hand against the back of my head. “Don’t move,” He whispered. The tip of his cock teased the edge of my eye socket, leaving a trail of precum that mingled with my tears and blood.

My breath hitched in my throat as he began to push past the resistance of my eye socket's structure. A faint crack echoed inside of my head as his cock strained against the fragile bones. A mix of pain and pleasure seemed to reverberate through my entire being each time Atsushi's cock pressed against the fractured bone; the tiny pops echoing in my head sent bolts of bliss through my brain.

I couldn't help but mindlessly moan at the pleasurable ache as Atsushi continued his pushing, the head of his cock finally breaking past to the inner sanctum of my eye socket. Each inch that forced its way inside was a new wave of pleasure that elicited gasps and whimpers from my lips. 

Atsushi's fingers tightened in my hair as he pushed deeper into my eye socket. The feeling of a large object sliding into my skull was almost unbearable, but I welcomed it with open arms, knowing that each second brought me closer to the peak of pure ecstasy.

When he was fully embedded, Atsushi spoke to me ever so gently, “You want my dick inside of you, don’t you? You naughty girl.” I nodded eagerly, wanting nothing more than for this moment to end. He released his grip on my hair and slowly pulled out from my eye socket. I gasped at the sensation of his cock pulling out of my eye, blood and bloody chunks following along with it.

Atsushi moved slowly, allowing me time to adjust to the sensation. I moaned as the tip of his cock rested against my cheek, and I screamed until my voice gave out into a silent whisper as he rammed his cock into my socket. My other eye rolled into the back of my head as the punishing thrusts began. Loud squelches echoed inside of my head with each thrust of his cock ramming into my socket. It felt as though my brain was being stabbed by how fast and deep he fucked into my head. More blood streamed down my face, and I was gurgling moans from the sheer amount of blood running down to my lips. I felt dizzy from how fast he was pushing my head forward and backward. I swear he must’ve hit my brain at some point too with how tingly the inside of my head felt. Atsushi was turning my head, literally, into mush. 

The pleasure of my eye socket and quite possibly my brain being fucked into a pile of mushy flesh was too much for me to handle, and I cried out as I felt my orgasm bubble up inside me. Each thrust into my head knocked a moan and a convulsion out of me, my pussy throbbing with sheer need. My body shook with the intensity of it, tears streaming down my face. 

Atsushi’s cock jerked inside my eye socket as he pounded it like he was hammering meat. His fingers gripped my hair, almost as if he was trying to rip my hair straight off my scalp. His thrusting got harder and rougher, his hips smacked against my face enough to bruise me. My nose felt numb from how hard he kept slamming into my skull. He moaned quietly and twitched to a stop deep inside of my socket, his hot cum filling my eye socket and spilling out down my face. The sensation of his cum flowing into my head sent shockwaves of pleasure through my body.

His thrusts soon slowed, and his cock pulled out from my eye, chunks of flesh and grey matter hanging off from his dick and spilling out from my socket. I sat there shaking from cumming repeatedly. Tearily, I leaned forward and licked the bloody tip of his penis, savoring the taste of my flesh and blood exactly as Atsushi did. I swallowed his cock down my throat, then I slowly slid his cock out from my mouth, my lips catching any chunks of flesh and brain matter that stuck to his dick.

The tip of Atsushi’s dick popped out of my mouth, and I turned my head up to him, making a show of swallowing my flesh and matter. I lopsidedly smiled at Atsushi with my bloody teeth.

He smiled back, “Good girl.”

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TAGS: Cannibalism, dubcon, Stalking, Kidnapping. sexual assault, Vomit, Stomach acid kink, Explicit Gore. 

I hadn’t realized what happened until it was already too late. 

I'm nothing special, simply your average office worker trudging through the nine-to-five until the blessed weekend arrives and repeating it all over again. Wash, rinse, and repeat. 

That one night, though, I stumbled across an injured man limping along the deserted street. As a responsible woman, leaving him alone and wounded in the streets was not an option for me. 

I carefully wrapped the emergency bandages around his wounds, an uncomfortable and tense silence lingering in the air between us. The only sound was my heartbeat loud in my ears. We shared multiple, awkward occasional glances, neither of us knowing how to break through this wall of tension.

My cheeks burned with shyness and embarrassment, and I quietly stumbled out, "Wha-What kind of music do you like?" It was such a dumb question to ask while bandaging someone, but it was the best I could come up with to fill this uncomfortable silence.

The man softly smiled, his body relaxing under my touch. His voice was quiet and mellifluous as he slowly responded to my questions.

I talked to him about nothing in particular - books, hobbies, our names, life - when out of the blue, in the middle of asking another mundane question, there I was, hit with undeniable yearning despite our short conversation; I felt like the God’s were favoring me today for putting such a man in front of me after having such a bleak life so far.

We didn't have much time to chat, as the mysterious man I had just finished medical care for had to, reluctantly, leave. It pained me that I was too timid to request his contact information. How could I let such an ideal chance pass me by? With a resigned sigh, I turned and made my way down the street toward home, scolding myself for my bashfulness and stupidity.

However, after that fateful night, my life was never the same. Everywhere I went, there was an uneasy feeling that someone or something was watching me. No matter how many times I looked around or how quickly I spun to find the source of my paranoia, there was nothing. My work colleagues wore thin of my restless paranoia and constant complaints of being watched after too many episodes like this. Every day felt as if a veil had been draped over my life, leaving me in perpetual unease and never-ending anxiety. 

After what seemed like an eternity of this cycle, I had to put my foot down and tell myself that my feelings of being watched were nothing more than unfounded paranoia due to living alone. If I wasn't on my own, these constant worries that someone was observing my every move would surely have dissipated long ago. The dread of feeling eyes upon me was always lurking around the edges of my consciousness and, as hard as I tried, I could not shake off this lingering paranoia in the back of my mind.

My mind drifted to the man from that one night. I wondered if I could have been dating that man, Nakajima, if I had been brave enough and had asked for his number. Would we be living in a cozy apartment together right now? He seemed so kind and gentle, and he could've easily chased away my needless worries of being watched. 

Already past the midpoint of my work shift and all tasks accomplished, I decided to try to find that handsome stranger online. It wouldn’t be too creepy of me, surely. Of course, I did the most logical thing and typed his name in the search bar. I wasn't expecting too much; maybe an old Facebook or Twitter account, but my eyes widened in shock when articles came up about him and his involvement with the Guild organization. My finger felt almost numb as I scrolled down the page, my gaze fixed intently on each of the words that scrolled past the screen.

I couldn't believe that the attractive man I had helped that night was linked to some illicit Secret Society of Ability users. He even gave me his name without hesitation, enough to make my heart skip a beat. Every nerve in my body seemed to scream for me to stop reading, the reality of having run into someone potentially dangerous struck fear in my heart. Yet, upon looking back over the article about Nakajima, he seemed far from malicious; there was an air of respect surrounding him in these articles. Quite frankly, he seemed to be held in higher regard than the other unnamed members. 

I clicked on a new article, one that promised to shed further light on him. I scanned through it quickly. He seemed to be a decent person, using his tiger ability for noble causes and helping out orphanages; just a couple of good things he’s done that I skimmed past. A wave of relief washed over me as I realized the man from that fateful night wasn't some crazed serial killer or terrorist. With a reluctant shake of my head, I closed out the tabs before my curiosity got the better of me. Despite my heart's longing to reunite with him, I knew it was best to keep our brief encounter a fleeting event. 

I quickly gathered my belongings and started making my way back home, the day ending after a long session of reading up on Nakajima. As I traveled along the deserted street to my home, I couldn't shake off the feeling that someone was watching me from behind. My fingers grasped tightly onto the straps of my bag and my eyes stayed fixed on the road ahead, trying to convince myself that it was ridiculous to think someone could be following me. Just like what my coworkers had said, there wasn't any logical evidence to back up my needless paranoia. It was only that, mindless paranoia. 

A chill ran down my spine as I felt a gentle hand grab my shoulder. My heart began to race loud in my ears and I felt an icy wave of panic wash over me, the hairs all along my body standing on end. Every fiber of my being was screaming at me to run, yet my body refused to do so. I instinctively knew that whoever had been stalking me this entire time was now right behind me. Before I could even scream, something hard slammed against the side of my head and everything went black as I collapsed into someone’s arms. 

I awoke with a sharp inhale, my head pounding and my vision blurred as I opened my eyes to take in the unknown room. My gaze quickly shifted towards the bed I was lying on. Dread coursed through me as I attempted to free myself from the rope that had been fastened around my wrists. It seemed like just moments before, life had been peaceful and mundane, but now, it appeared that everything was coming undone and there was nothing I could do to stop it. My mind raced with multiple questions, ‘  Who tied me up to some bed? Why would someone kidnap me here? What do they want from me? What did I do to deserve this?  ’

My breath caught in my throat and my thoughts came to a screeching halt as the sound of a door clicking open echoed through the room. As I slowly turned my gaze towards the noise, my heart sank and every muscle in my body tensed up in fear. Before me was Atsushi Nakajima, the man I had helped some time ago; his handsome face was graced with a peaceful smile that seemed so out of place amidst this tension-filled air.

“I’m glad you’re awake. How are you feeling? Did I hit you too hard?” Atsushi stepped closer, his knee sinking into the plush mattress of the bed. His hand slowly reached out to caress my cheek, and I could do nothing to make myself flinch away from his touch.

My body seemed frozen in place like a statue, unable to move or react in any way as he tenderly brushed his fingers across my skin. Could it be that the man whom I had been silently pining for all this time is the one who has done this to me? The realization hit me like a ton of bricks.

Atsushi kept teasingly brushing his fingertips against my cheek, the corners of his mouth curving into a gentle smile. His expression was of joy and affection, his gaze never leaving mine. “I apologize if I was too rough. I had to do something drastic because I couldn't stand the idea of you saying no. You do understand how much this means to me, don't you ?” He asked softly, searching my eyes for a sign that I understood what he meant.

Instinctively, I wanted to shout out '  I never would have said no!  ' But fear took over, sending a wave of doubts crashing through my mind. Why me? What's so special about me that he would go as far as kidnapping me? All the news articles I had read about him never mentioned anything close to this. My voice quivered uncontrollably as the question left my trembling lips, "What… What do you want from me?"

Atsushi's hand, which had been tenderly brushing my cheek, suddenly stopped. His broad smile softened and his deep gaze pierced into my quivering one. Both of his hands moved to cradle my cheeks as he spoke the words that I never expected to hear, “I wanted you. I want you more than you could ever imagine.” His voice dripped with pure need as he leaned in closer as he spoke, his every word drawing me further back until I was almost lying down flat on the bed. 

His breath was hot against my face, sending a flurry of goosebumps down my spine. “Ever since that day you helped me, I just couldn’t stop thinking about you," Atsushi said softly, the words barely above a whisper. "I don't know what it is about you, but your scent drives me wild." His eyes never left mine, intense and bright.

I was pressed firmly against the mattress, and my back sunk into its depths as Atsushi moved closer. His eyes seemed to glow yellow the closer he got, trapping me within his enigmatic gaze as he spoke words I couldn't comprehend or believe. It felt so surreal that Atsushi could be so deeply enthralled with me. Then again, I could say the same for myself. 

Atsushi slowly leaned down towards me, his nose pressing delicately against my neck as he audibly inhaled my scent. His breath tickled my skin as he murmured, "It doesn't matter now. The other members don't need to know about you - about us. You're going to be my little secret, okay?”

I barely had time to register his movements before Atsushi started to attack my neck with passionate bites and wet, slurping kisses. I could feel the heat racing through every nerve of my body as he marked me with desperate fervor. He pulled back slightly and redirected his attention to my lips, savoring them hungrily in a wild, sloppy embrace. It was almost as if he wanted to devour me whole, and I found myself reveling in the invasion.

Atsushi abruptly pulled from my swollen lips and sat up. His calloused hand moved from the front of my hair to the back, yanking my head up roughly. My scalp ached as he tugged on my hair, holding it in place as I flinched with surprise at the sensation of his wet cock prodding against my swollen lips. He released a handful of strands and instead gripped onto my jawline with sharpened fingers, squeezing my mouth open to accept his throbbing, leaking cock. 

My mind was a flurry of thoughts as all of this happened so quickly. Atsushi didn't give me any chance to get used to his fat cock in my mouth before he started thrusting it fast and deep down my throat. I was overwhelmed by the sensation, causing me to gag while feeling his thick cock slipping through the tightness of my constricting throat. Atsushi emitted a low moan at how well I fit around him and how pleasurable it felt for my throat to tighten around his cock. 

My desperate gagging and choking didn't seem to deter him as he again grabbed a fistful of my hair, pushing his swollen cock deeper into my throat. Hot tears cascaded down my cheeks as Atsushi violently abused me like some sex doll, each punishing thrust causing me to convulse and gag fiercely around his dick. Eventually, the urge became too strong, and acidic bile bubbled from my lips, mingling with saliva around his throbbing cock still buried deep in my throat.

Atsushi hastily pulled his cock out from my mouth, his throbbing dick coated in my vomit. “Oh fuck,” he moaned at the sight, the searing burn of my stomach acid sending shudders of delight down his cock. “God, do that again.” His desperate words carried a provocative tone as he reveled in the pleasurable tingling feeling my stomach acids brought.

Even before the taste of vomit had fully left my mouth, he was thrusting his cock down my throat once again. I squeezed my eyes shut and moaned around his dick as Atsushi pushed it past my lips, indifferent to the fact that he was making me gag until I puked again. His rough movements scraped against the back of my throat, and a mix of saliva and vomit dribbled from the corners of my mouth as I unwillingly endured his relentless assault.

I had nothing left in my stomach, yet Atsushi moaned even louder as the pure stomach acid spewed from my mouth. His fingers clamped down into my hair tightly as he thrusted his cock deeper into my throat, forcing me to bury my nose into his pubic hair. 

Heaving and panting, beads of sweat rolled down his face from pleasurable pain as his cock was dripping in my stomach acid. Atsushi groaned and pulled away from my mouth with a desperate hiss. His face was contorted in passionate hunger as he ripped my dress shirt open in one erratic motion, buttons pinging off the walls. 

My bra suddenly became exposed to him, and he attacked each breast hungrily with his rough hands, kneading and pulling at them with an almost animalistic intensity. I gasped and moaned as the room seemed to swirl around me from the sudden change in the atmosphere; each touch of his hands left behind bruised marks on my flesh. I was powerless to stop him. 

Atsushi's hands moved desperately and rough as they moved down to caress my stomach. His pointy nails left trails of red on my flesh that brought forth sharp gasps from my lips. His tongue followed after his fingers, licking hungrily at the blood that welled up beneath them before biting into my stomach’s flesh. The sensation was agonizing yet strangely arousing at the same time.

I grit my teeth as Atsushi's bites become deeper and more insistent. His teeth felt like daggers keen to tear away at the flesh of my stomach. I could feel each sharp tooth cutting into me, carving away at bits of my skin with every bite he made. The pain became too much for me to bear; he tore out chunks of flesh that sent shockwaves through my convulsing body, agony crashing through me with every pull from his teeth. In moments, it felt like there was nothing left but searing pain as he ripped lines of skin from my stomach, exposing the muscle and fat underneath. 

I screamed in both excruciating pain and perverse pleasure as he decided to dig his fingers into my flesh and muscle with a savage hunger, tearing away my muscle like paper. My blood seeped from the wounds and onto the white sheets of the bed. As he ripped further into me, I could begin to see organs that were meant to be hidden by muscle; the pulsing entrails sent waves of agony and panic through my body as they were exposed to the biting air. 

Atsushi pulled out my stomach organ, and his nail pierced the tender flesh, pulling open a new fuckhole for him to use. He slowly inserted his cock into the hole he had created, letting out a low moan at the sensation of my acidic stomach coating his cock. His other hand moved to rip off my pants as I lay there screaming and writhing in pain from this new torture he inflicted upon me. Even amidst all that agony, I could feel Atsushi’s fingers sliding up and down between my thighs while he violently thrust inside of my stomach. 

A nauseating sensation of my stomach acid sloshing inside me from his rough thrusts made me feel like it was climbing up my throat and I was going to regurgitate the sloshing stomach acid any minute. The feeling was overwhelmingly uncomfortable and unsettling, yet strangely arousing.

I gasped as Atsushi’s callus fingertips slowly glided down my trembling thighs, finally coming to rest against my wet pussy. His fingers moved in circles as they explored me, exulting me with pleasure and sensations I had never felt before. The warmth that spread from his touch made me moan in delight, giving me some relief from the waves of pain of him fucking my literal stomach.

I was groaning with pleasure as he pushed his fingers into my slick, quivering pussy. My body trembled and shook with every movement of his fingers, my skin flushing red from my arousal and pain. My mind was in disarray; part of me begging him to stop as I couldn’t take the pain anymore, but the delicious pleasure of Atsushi thrusting his fingers deep into my tight, wet folds kept me euphoric and longing for more with every tantalizingly wet plunge. 

My body shuddered violently as Atsushi thrust his fingers deep into my sopping-wet pussy, sending shockwaves of pleasure throughout my entire being. His fat cock pounded away at my soft stomach mercilessly as I gasped for air, pain, and pleasure mixing in a truly feverish sensation. Blood trickled down my inner thighs and sides from the open wounds of my body, coating both of us in its sticky warmth.

Atsushi’s thrusts were raw and frenzied, his cock pounded relentlessly into my stomach hole. I could feel the rush of pleasure as he filled my insides with his hot cum, sending delightful shivers coursing through me. The sensation of being so intimately filled with his cum was utterly intoxicating like I was some starved drug addict. I felt so full my stomach ached as if I had devoured an entire Thanksgiving dinner, his cum flooding into me like a tidal wave. The sheer intensity of him ravaging my pussy with his fingers and pumping deep inside me was overwhelming - a delightful mix of agony and ecstasy. 

A shudder of pure glee emanated from my core as I moaned out, my body arching and convulsing in pleasure. Atsushi's fingers moved in methodical motion, spurring on an unrelenting ecstasy that promised no end. His cock still buried inside my stomach brought an intensity to my orgasm. The ecstatic wave of pleasure quickly receded from my body, replaced by a stinging agony that radiated from my wounds. The blooming pain was far too much for me to handle and I felt myself slipping away into unconsciousness. 

A sudden searing pain shot through me like a jolt of electricity, the filling of the liquid into my neck sending another lightning bolt through me. The sensation was unbearable, yet I couldn't fight back against it.

Blinking back awake with blurred vision, Atsushi came into focus above me, a soft smile on his face as he pulled the syringe out from my neck. His eyes were wide with excitement and I could feel my heart racing. His body seemed to almost shiver as he leaned forward and whispered, “We’re not done yet.”

I slowly smiled back at him, feeling the warmth of desire rising deep within me. My body already buzzing with the promise of another round.

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TAGS/WARNINGS: Anal sex, anal prolapse, questionable use of organs.

We were lazing in bed on this otherwise tranquil evening - a rarity for us. We typically used our nights like this for a different kind of activity, but tonight, it was nothing but simple cuddling, basking in the comforting of our bodies. Everything felt so serene and peaceful, I could feel the love emanate from between us as we lay in bed holding each other close and simply being present with one another. It was an intimate moment of stillness that I will cherish always with Atsushi. However, of course, knowing my lover Atsushi, such simple cuddling never lasted long for us. 

Soon, his hands began to wander over my body hungrily, exploring each inch of my skin as if he were committing it to memory. I could feel the heat emanating from his body and the intensity of his gaze on me as he leaned in closer to kiss me deeply. His tongue traced circles against mine and became a sweet symphony that sent sparks through my nerves.

Quickly, I was down on the bed, struggling to keep balance as I moved on all fours. My ass jutted out eagerly, an invitation for Atsushi to take in my inviting curves. His gaze seemed to burn into my flesh, devouring each inch of exposed skin with a hungry intensity. The silence in the room was almost palpable as he drank in every detail; a charged atmosphere that made my entire body quiver with anticipation.

I gasped and squirmed with pleasure as Atsushi plunged his lubed hand deep inside me, my tight asshole eager for him. His thick fist moved in and out of me at a slow, yet steady pace, his knuckles deliciously grazing against my sensitive walls. I could feel every ridge of his fingers and knuckles as they dragged themselves inward and then outward, promising even more pleasure. My asshole trembled with anticipation, my pussy wet and aching to be penetrated as well. Despite my desire, Atsushi was honed in on ravishing my backdoor. His fingers teased around the tight rim of my ass, brushing down and up until I felt like I might burst from pleasure and need. His touch was electric, making me squirm with wantonness for him to plunge deep within me with his cock.

My back bowed and quavered as his hand slowly slid out from my bowels with a wet, obscene pop. I gasped into the pillow, my wet hole clenching around nothingness, wanting to be filled with something again oh so desperately. The sensation of being inside me had left a tingling warmth that itched for its return.

"Are you ready for my cock now?" Atsushi questioned, his dick dripping with precum as it slapped against my pert ass cheek. "Turn around. I want to see your face when I'm in you."

I groaned as I rolled my body around and fell back onto the bed in a state of pure bliss. My lips parted in awe at the sight of my lover transitioning into his half-tiger form. His furry muscles bulged visibly, making his arms larger than before, with jagged claws extending out from his fingers. His thick erection grew even bigger now, his shaft lined with rows of menacing spikes that sent shivers down my spine in pleasure. I let out an animalistic moan at the sight of his engorged, spiky cock, waiting to plunge deep inside my asshole. I widened my legs so Atsushi had a full view of my slicked, pulsating, and gaping asshole. My invitation was clear, and he didn't hesitate to take advantage of it.

Atsushi roughly grabbed me with his large hands, his nails biting into my flesh, and the tip of his swollen cock pressed against my gaping asshole. I let out a throaty moan as he thrust into me without hesitation, driving in deeper with each forceful plunge. His thick spikes sent tingling electric shocks radiating down my spine, and a wild mixture of pain and pleasure surged through me like a raging tsunami. 

Sweat beaded on our skin as we moved together in an animalistic rhythm. I wail out in pleasure with each passionate thrust. My voice became ragged and strained from the relentless grind of Atsushi's spiked cock. His breath lightly grazes my ear as he ruthlessly hammers his cock into me, sending an overwhelming sensation of euphoria through me with every plunge. My anal muscles tense up from how quickly he penetrates my depths, igniting a raging fire inside that burns brighter with every stroke.

I can feel my asshole start to gape open as Atsushi fucks me harder, his spiked cock grabbing hold of my walls and dragging them out. My breathing is labored, and a wet slapping sound echoes in the room as his balls pummel against the cheeks of my ass. The mixture of blood and lubricant from his spiked cock filling me completely pools around us on the bed sheets - a testament to just how far I’m willing to go for him.

I writhe and moan in pleasure as the spiked cock slides deep inside me. All too soon, Atsushi pulls out abruptly while still spilling his cum inside of me. The sensation that comes from my stomach is emptying, my moans growing more strained as I can feel my insides being unforgivingly tugged out by his spiked dick. Hot fluids course from me, cascading down my ass and onto the bed as something puddles out from my asshole and leaks from between us onto the bedsheets.

Atsushi's breath quickens as he peers back to behold the carnage he has caused. His clawed hand rakes through his disheveled hair, a deep moan rising in his throat at the sordid scene of my organs, blood, and his cum oozing from his shaft all over the sheets. "Holy fuck," He whispers hoarsely, panting heavily with carnal delight.

I squirm and tremble in arousal on the bed, my soft organs bared to the world. Fear creeps up my spine as I worry that Atsushi will find me revolting and no longer want me with how my organs are now exposed to the outside world. At this moment, my body feels open and exposed, vulnerable yet yearning for his touch. However, I hadn't expected Atsushi to man-handle me like this; his strong hands tightly gripping my organs, fingers kneading the soft flesh. I quiver beneath his touch, a low moan escaping my lips as he manipulates and squeezes my organs. His grip tightens as he tugs and pulls at my insides, each jerk sending waves of pleasure coursing through me that make me cry out from ecstasy.

Atsushi's eyes lit up with a perverse delight at the sound of my cry. He yanked violently on my bowels, soon dragging out my large intestine and wrapping it around his hairy hand. My bloodied and slippery organs served as both bindings and rope as he grasped tightly onto my arms in one hand, trapping me in his vile embrace. The feeling of being bound in such an intimate way made me shudder with disgust and arousal. He tied my arms together to the bed frame, using a tight knot to make sure they stayed put. His hands moved down to my jaw before he roughly shoved my large intestine into my mouth. I moaned softly into its fleshy and squishy shape, pleasure radiating through me like a series of electric shocks. My eyes fluttered shut as bliss coursed through me in violent waves, overwhelming and consuming me completely. 

Atsushi's hot breath lingered above me, he whispered reverently, "God, you're so hot." His gaze was filled with an animalistic hunger as it raked across my body. 

His touch sent shivers of pleasure coursing through me as his hands explored my curves and dips, igniting a fire within me that I thought only existed in the dirtiest of fantasies. I could only let out muffled moans of agonizing bliss as tears rolled down my face. Nothing existed beyond the unbearable pleasure that coursed through my veins. Pain and pleasure combined into waves that felt like they would never end and drag me away from ashore.

Atsushi claimed my mouth, pulling me against his body as his red-tinged lips passionately tasted mine and sucked on my organ. His hands forced my thighs apart, and I felt a thrill run through me as his thick spiked cock slid against my sensitive pussy lips, teasing me further. Moaning deeply into him, I could feel the sharp tip of his cock pushing into me, sending a delightful shudder down my spine.

I swear my eyes rolled so far into the back of my head, I'm sure to go blind from the sheer ecstasy of finally having my neglected pussy filled. Atsushi slams deep inside, and I moan at full throat; a small river overflows between us when our bodies thrust together. My cunt walls spasm wildly with each brutal stroke, feeling like they must surely split asunder at any moment. The excruciating pleasure drives me to bite down hard on my own flesh - so hard that I briefly pass out from the blinding pleasure that rips through my body.

My pussy fluttered, and my body shook with the intensity of Atsushi's thrusts, his cock plunging faster and faster in me as our slick mixture of my pussy juices and blood sent it along at an even more frenzied pace. I could feel the darkness taking hold as my pussy tightened around him, squeezing tightly as I reached a shuddering orgasm around his spiked cock. Sparks of pleasure flickered through me like a lighthouse beacon flashing out to sea, washing away all conscious thoughts into pure mush.

Atsushi grunts as I squeeze him tight with my pussy muscles, feeling his dick throbbing and shaking inside of me as a hot wave of cum floods my depths. His spikes give me tiny jolts of pleasure each time they enter me anew, making me moan through the large intestine still in my mouth. Atsushi removes the organ from my mouth, and we both pant heavily as the pleasure builds to its peak, then slowly dissipates until all that's left is a gentle kiss on my bloody lips from Atsushi.

Oh, how much I love my darling. 

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TAGS/WARNINGS: Dubcon. Underage. Grooming.

" That's all the time I have for today! Oh yeah, make sure to check out the links in the description! I got around to making a Discord server so... please check it out if you wanna talk! Okay, bye!  " 

The video ended, and his beaming face disappeared from my screen. Recommended videos popped up on the video most of which were all of him, and, of course, some random videos that I don't care about. I squeeze the plushie of him that I bought not too long ago. I wonder when Atsushi will release more merchandise that I can buy using my mom's credit card. Then again, she did yell at me after I bought this plushie. 

I sighed knowing I’d have to wait an entire week before a new video of his would come out. However, before I begin to scroll down to his comments, I stop at the description, remembering the final words from the video. Should I join his discord server? Maybe then will he finally notice me again? I quiver at the thought of Atsushi saying  anything  to me. He has only ever said something to me a couple of times, but that was years ago now. I doubt he’d remember me after all those years. 

My mouse cursor hovers over the link, but I click anyway. It takes me to the splash screen. 

"You've been invited to join WhiteTiger"

998 members already? There are much more people online than I originally thought. I swallow thickly at the surprising size of his server. Will he notice me? I shake my head and accept the depressing reality as well as the invite link. 

Immediately, I am bombarded with pings and different notifications from other channels. It takes some time, but after I read through the welcome channel, agree to the rules, and get some roles, I have access to the general channel. 

My heart thumps in my chest when I see multiple people typing in chat. There were at least five, or even possibly more, different conversations going on at once. I ignore them for a moment to glance over to the side of the screen. I saw the different roles and members the server had, but to my dismay, there was no Atsushi. He was not online. My shoulders sloped and my heart fell into my stomach. When will he be online? I was too afraid to ask the people chatting at the moment. It would be odd for a newcomer to right away ask when the owner of the server will be online. I had to play it normal, maybe then he will come on and talk to me. 

Talking in chat has been getting easier. It has been a month or two since I joined, and the active members seem to know me by now, maybe even consider me as one of them if I’m lucky. Where I was previously only on Discord maybe once a week, I now find myself on his server every day. I have Discord running in the background, and I have notifications on my phone, yet he  still,   somehow, hasn't been online. Not once has Atsushi talked to me or anyone else on the server.

Today, as per usual, I continue with my daily routine. I say ‘hi’ in chat, talk to a couple of people, go offline to watch more of his videos, and then do schoolwork. This time, however, the time being almost midnight, the only baby-blue-colored name on the server sent a message.

" Hi, guys! Sorry, I haven't been on so much. I was really busy. How is everyone?" 

The chat suddenly floods with new messages. Different colored names pop up, all generally responding with the same message. My palm sweats and my hand slightly shivers on top of my mouse as I tighten my legs together. He is finally here. Atsushi is finally online. He is talking. He is responding to people.   He will respond to me . I ping my reply to his message. It is short and simple. Soon enough, he replies. 

" Are you new?" 

I ping my reply to him again. It takes some time for him to respond because of the mass of pings asking him questions, but he eventually does. Our messages are short, but my heart feels like it is about to beat out of my chest. He actually talked to me. My hand shakily brings itself to cover my mouth. I hide my blooming smile. Atsushi actually talked to me! I spin around in my chair, but I sulk when he finally goes offline. I hope he will be there tomorrow. 

I am well-known on his server now and even went up a few ranks. I met some of his fans who also have been watching him since his older videos. Gosh, it is so fun talking in chat about how his older videos were. While I do sometimes miss them, I believe his newer ones are much better. Atsushi seems so much happier since he has such a loving fanbase supporting him, I included. In the middle of our talk about Atsushi's older videos, he pings me and he becomes online. 

" Hey! You've been following me since I started?" 

My heart leaps out of my chest into my throat. I responded almost instantaneously, having most definitely broken my average WPM. Yes, of course I have! How could I not? I have been with you since the beginning. We would talk sometimes in your comments, but we haven't said anything to each other for a couple of years now. I miss talking to you in the comments. 

" Oh..." 

I hear a ping and watch as an icon pops up on the upper left side of my screen. I got a direct message. I could recognize that profile picture from anywhere, it is from Atsushi. I squeal into my Atsushi plushie, too shaky to even open the direct message. I wonder what he is going to say. Will he be happy? Will he think I am a weirdo? I hope he doesn't think I am weird, I only support him and love his content. That is not so strange, is it? My mouse cursor jaggedly drags across the screen and I click on my new direct message with Atsushi. 

" You've been watching my videos for that long? I'm really sorry I haven't talked to you anymore. I get so many comments nowadays it's hard to respond to everything! I'm so glad you've been with me since the beginning. It means a lot to me." 

Thoughts spasm into my mind like an epileptic monkey. He's so sweet. I love him so much. I love Atsushi, my favorite YouTuber. It takes a minute to regain my sanity and to stop my excited squealing so I can properly respond to his direct message. He messages me a couple of times in the short span of our conversation about his older videos. 

" You're really fun to talk with! When I have time, would you like to VC later on the server? You don't have to if you're not comfortable with it." 

How could I ever say no to you? However, he may take my silence as a no because I am too busy trying to merely  breathe  after his last direct message. To join in a voice chat... with Atsushi? Will it just be us? Will there be others? How long can I talk to him? 

" It'll just be us, but others can join if you'd like! I want this to be fun!" 

It can just be us. Please, can it just be us? I want to hear his voice. I want him to talk to  me , no one else. 

After our first voice chat, we quickly made it routine to do it nearly every day. I’ve noticed my mom’s concern over how often we would call, but I always tell her that it is just a friend. I came to learn that Atsushi truly is as sweet as I’ve always seen him to be. Each time we call, Atsushi tells me how much he loves my laugh, the random sounds I make, and the sound of my voice. Each comment of his makes me blush, but I refuse to let him know that. I don't want to ruin my chance to talk to him, to get closer to him. I want to be his only number-one fan. 

He mentioned making me a moderator, but I had to decline, saying that I wasn't old enough. You had to be 18, after all. 

Atsushi sounded disappointed, but I could hear the smile through his mic, "You'll be 18 soon enough, right?" 

After that encounter, I was worried that me not being old enough would stop him from talking to me. However, I must have been hallucinating because now he has been messaging me more than ever. I even got a special role made for me on the server, entitled his discord kitten. I am not quite sure what that means. It does not matter to me anyway, after all, when he calls me his kitten, it makes me blush and squirm in my seat. 

Every morning these days, I would wake up to at least 20 or more direct message notifications from Atsushi. 

" Good morning!  "

" Sorry that it's so early. I missed talking to you!  "

" Are you up yet? Want to VC later?  " 

" When you wake up, I gotta ask you something. It's nothing serious btw!  " 

The usual endearing spam, but the last message had me jump out of my bed. I scramble over to my computer and I immediately open Discord. I ignore all of the other pings and solely focus on Atsushi's direct messages. I respond. He instantly messages me back. 

" Can you VC?  " 

I am always free to VC with you. Atsushi calls me, and he greets me as usual. My heart thumps in my chest, I am almost as nervous and excited as when we first began our messaging. What if he is going to break off our friendship? What does he have to say? Is he angry at me? What is wrong? I answered his direct message voice call. 

"Hey! Sorry for the call... um... " 

He sounds shy and nervous. 

"I've been wondering... since we live close, would you be up with coming over to my place? I can give you a tour of my setup and we could play games together. I could even record if you'd like that. " 

I sputter into the mic and almost fall out of my chair. I clear my throat and I try my hardest to keep my voice from wavering. That would be a dream come true in every sense. I would love to go to his place, to play games together, to be  on  his channel. 

"Really?! Cool! Okay, should I pick you up, or do you wanna come over by yourself?"

The first offer makes me tense up slightly. I do not want to make him do anything he does not have to do knowing that I can easily come over myself. I can easily take the bus. He messages me his address and tells me what time and day he'll be free for my visit. As soon as our call ended, I let out a loud squeal of utter delight. I hug my Atsushi plushie and roll around my bed, ecstatic to meet him, my favorite YouTuber. 

Despite the day being quite close on the calendar, it felt like a million years away to me. I get dressed in my best outfit, maybe a bit too revealing if my parents were to give an opinion, but that means nothing to me. This is for him, for my Atsushi. He needs to like me. I need to make a good first impression. My hair, makeup, and nails are perfect. I am clean, and neat, and look exactly the way I want him to see me. I am ready to meet him. 

I sneak out of my house with a precision I never used before and continue down the street. I hop onto the bus and I am on my way to Atsushi's place. He lives deeper into the next town over, but I don’t mind in the slightest. I do not care how long this bus ride will take, I   need  to see him. 

I had to walk quite a ways to reach his house, but soon enough, I was standing in front of his apartment door. Room 103. I give the door a knock and nervously look around in hopes of easing the knot in my throat. I play with a strand of hair while I wait. What couldn’t have been more than a minute felt like hours, so much so that I was tempted to walk away. 

There is a click at the door before I can think of anything else. The knob turns and the door whooshes open. He is there. He is standing in front of me. I can see his face, and it isn't behind a screen. For a moment, it felt as if time had completely stopped.

Time only continues to flow once more when Atsushi smiles. I smile back instinctively. Surprisingly enough, he goes in for the hug first. He wraps his arms around me, and I wrap mine around him. He smells so nice, much better than what I imagined. If I had the choice, with no repercussions of any sort, I would have buried my face into his neck for the longest time. 

"Come in!" He lets go of me and holds the door open for me to walk past him. 

I take my shoes off, and we start the tour. His place is very nice, much larger than what his camera seemed to pick up. I beam at the thought of me being his first viewer to have a house tour. I follow him closely around the house, absorbing any and every detail. I didn’t forget that this was a rare opportunity, so I wanted to commit every room to my memory. Our conversation was... quite awkward at first, but it relaxed and we flowed into how we normally would in a voice chat. 

He puts a hand on my shoulder and rubs my arm. "And this is the last room." Atsushi blushes and looks to the side, scratching his cheek lightly, "I... made this room just for you. I'm really glad you came over today." 

I blink in surprise before I shyly smile at him, "You made a room just for me?" 

He holds my hand and leads me inside the room. It is a brightly painted room with baby toys, mostly colored pink. To the side of the room is a crib that is also stuffed with pink blankets, pillows, and soft plushies. This is... strange, but cute? I don't feel weirded out. It is quite adorable, and if for anything, an endearing quirk of Atsushi. 

His hand slides out of my own. "Hold on for a minute," He opens up the small closet and brings out a pair of clothes. Atsushi holds up the clothes and lets it unfold. He holds up a light pink onesie along with a bib, "Can you put this on for me? It would mean a lot." 

This is strange, but I’ll listen to his request with little to no hesitation. I reach up and gently grab the onesie and bib from his hands. He smiles at me fondly. I returned his smile again... I don't want to disappoint him. 

"Oh! I'll turn away so you can change!" Atsushi turns around, and I'm left to stare at the onesie. 

I take off my socks, my shorts, then my shirt. I keep my bra and panties on though, and slip the onesie and bib on top, "Okay, done." 

Atsushi turns around, his face beaming with joy and flushing at the same time. He edges closer to me, his hands outstretched and softly grabs onto my arms. He rubs his hands up and down then cups my cheek. Despite how  different  the requests seem to me, I can’t help but lean into his touch. Without breaking the peace, Atsushi whispers, "You look so beautiful. Can you get in the crib for me?" 

I nod and I step my way over to the crib, almost in some sort of trance. I get inside and I sit there, waiting for his next order. I gasped in surprise when Atsushi crawled inside the crib with me as well. There’s barely any space left, but there’s something both comforting and enticing when it comes to being surrounded by Atsushi and everything he likes.

"Such a good girl, so good for your discord Daddy." His face leans into mine, and I once again can’t help but feel my brain fog at his scent. 

He is so beautiful. While I have always enjoyed watching the multitude of facial expressions Atsushi expressed in his videos, this one was different. I would never admit it, but seeing such an expression, on Atsushi no less, made a hot knot form in my abdomen. My gasp fans over his lips when he touches a hand to my side, slowly trailing up to gingerly grasp at my boob. 

His smile drops a tiny bit when he notices I still have my bra on. "Oh, you kept this thing on? I wanted you to be comfortable for me..." 

I can take it off right away! I do not want to disappoint him!

"It's okay, I can take it off later anyway." He rids my worry with a soft peck to my lips. 

My face burns with a red flame when his soft lips meet my own. Oh god, what do I even do? How do I kiss? I've never done this before- He kisses me gently again. 

"It's okay, stop worrying. Let me guide you, my little kitten." 

I bite my lips and obediently nod. Just for a second, I let the tip of my tongue brush against my lips where Atsushi had kissed me. For now, though, I wouldn't want to say anything that will ruin this moment. My eyes widened, leaving their tranced state. Is he going to be my first? 

He kisses me again, wiping out any spare thought, as his hand massages my boob. It is a bit hard for him because of my bra, but he doesn't let it deter him. His kiss feels so light, so innocent. Occasionally, he stops kissing me deeply only to give quick well-placed pecks. Before I know it, his other hand trails down my other side and starts to rub at my pussy with a feather-light touch. 

I jolt and moan into his mouth despite the lack of intensity in the touch. I never thought Atsushi would be the first one to finger me. God, I should have taken my underwear off. I'd be able to feel his fingers better. His larger finger presses into my clit, a mix of gentle to a long rough stroke. It feels so good and I realize I am quickly approaching my climax, but I don't want to finish just yet. I can't be done. What if he does more to me? 

He pulls away from another one of his deep kisses to let me gasp in a breath. Atsushi whispers against my mouth, "You're doing so well for me," before sealing my mouth once more. 

His finger presses harder into me, and I roll my hips harder into his finger. I'm so close, but then suddenly- he stops. He pulls away, now both of us breathless. Despite pulling away voluntarily, I can see the reluctance and strain in Atsushi’s face. Had he wanted to see me finish after all?

The expression on his face dissipates. Atsushi then grabs my ankles and gently slides me down under him, so I am laying on the crib mattress. "I'm going to unzip this now, okay?" I can only respond with a dizzying nod of my head, barely understanding what he even said. He grabs the zipper to the onesie that's hidden under the bib, slowly pulling it down to reveal my bra and matching underwear. Atsushi smiles at the sight and reaches into my onesie, behind my back. I feel a clip loosen, and my bra slides down. He slowly takes it off and throws it to the side outside of the crib. "You're so gorgeous." 

I blush from his compliments and from being the most naked here. Still, and I can’t explain how, but it’s reassuring to see Atsushi like my appearance even with no clothes. He leans forward to take a nipple into his mouth-and  god , I have never felt sparks of pleasure like this. Automatically, my hand finds the back of his head to push him closer. My back arches my tit deeper into his mouth, and his tongue runs harder around my nipple. 

His sucking on my nipple has me going crazy already, but Atsushi isn't done yet. A hand sneaks down back to my pussy. A finger presses against that same spot and lord, it feels so much better than before. He rubs a finger in a circle around my clit before finally sliding my underwear down into the onesie, rubbing his finger raw against my pussy. 

I gasp, and my body twitches on its own. His mouth feels so good, and his fingers. Please, he’s barely even touching me. 

His finger circles around the top of my vagina. But then, sure enough, his finger slowly trails down into my lips and brushes against my leaking hole. 

Fuck, I wrap both my arms around his head. I feel a pop when he takes his mouth off from my nipple. 

He keeps his head down to my chest but lifts it to look at me. His eyes are so beautiful, and his smile is so innocent, deeply contrasting his actions. He licks at my lips. "Are you ready?" 

Yes! Yes, I'm ready! I am ready for you! I want you  so  bad! I have been wanting you before you even knew I existed! His finger slides up to the top of my pussy, then he slides down, and  oh , my head lolls back against the mattress when his finger slowly pushes in, pulls out, then slowly pushes in again. It is a slow pattern, pushes in a bit deeper, then pulls out, and pushes in a bit more. He is so tender, and it doesn't hurt at all much to my surprise. It is too slow though. As I quickly become accustomed, I inch my hips down to push against his fingers. 

"Is my little kitten hungry? Should I give you more?" 

I whine against his finger. Please, give me more! 

He smiles and kisses my lips. "If that's what you want." I feel his middle finger nudging against the finger already buried deep inside of me. 

I close my eyes when I feel the tip of his finger breach past the tightened ring and gradually slide in with his other. 

Atsushi pumps both fingers in and out of me. Each thrust takes my breath away. Soon enough, he adds another, then one more. But that isn't enough for me. I cannot cum like this. He slides his fingers out with a long wet trail connecting us. I am so soaked for him, my favorite YouTuber. 

"I think you're ready enough." That is when he lifts me and sets me on my hands and knees. The position is a bit awkward at first with such little room in the crib, but Atsushi is quick to ease the tension. I shiver at the touch of his fingers trailing from the small of my back to my shoulders. The push on my shoulders is gentle, but my arms lose their strength leaving my upper body to fall into the mattress. 

I feel movement around my ass, and soon enough, I feel cloth move away from it. Cold air rushes around my burning skin. There was a bottom you can open up on this onesie? His hand slides against my spine back up to the top of my ass. His hand travels down my crack before he rubs his warm, wet fingers against my leaking pussy. 

Atsushi shifts around, draping his body over me. His hard, clothed crotch presses against my vagina with a hint of hesitance, almost as if he is holding back. He nibbles at my neck and whispers sweet words into my ear. 

My eyes roll into the back of my head when he grinds against me leading my pussy to throb with need. I want his cock in me now. Coincidentally, almost as if he was a mind reader, Atsushi reaches back to pull his boxers down and rub the tip of his penis against my hole. 

My ass sways in the air and my body buzzes from the pleasure of just his tip alone touching me. Atsushi's dick is touching me. Atsushi is going to fuck me. He is going to fuck me. I'm going to have sex with him, and this is not one of my sleep-deprived fantasies. 

The tip of his penis slowly circles my hole, getting it nice and wet with a concoction of our juices, before pushing the head in. I tightly close my eyes. While the stretch doesn't hurt that bad, his cock is much bigger than just his fingers. My back arches down into the mattress the more of his cock he slides into me. I let out a long moan when his balls finally slapped against my thighs. 

Atsushi doesn't move, he holds perfectly still inside of me, even though I can feel an occasional twitch of his hips itching to just thrust inside of me. "Is... Is my kitten okay? Are you ready?" His voice comes off as raspy and restrained. 

I nod and only let out a soft garbled moan as a response. My pussy clenches around his cock when he drags his dick out, only to then slam back in. I jolt and shoot up in response, the pain and pleasure seizing my senses.

Atsushi's dick drags out again, then slams back inside. His hips smacked against my bare ass sticking out of the onesie. A wet squelching sound is loud throughout the baby-decorated room, and I bite into my bib to muffle my moans. 

This is so embarrassing, moaning like a whore under him. The last thing I want him to think is that I did this before. Despite his cock ripping apart my insides for the first time, I know I have to stay strong for him. I cannot finish, but it's just so hard when every single movement causes my pussy to spasm and convulse around his cock. 

His heavy breathing and occasional moans in my ear are sending me into a frenzy. “You’re taking me so well for only being 16, but 16 is close to 17, and 17 is close enough to 18. You might as well be 18 with how well you’re doing.” He murmurs next to my ear, but I barely even process it. 

I lift my hips higher to meet with his harsh thrusts, and soon enough my pussy tightens hard around his cock like a suction cup and I feel a gush of cum flooding out past the tightness of his dick inside of me. Whimpers mix with my moans. I didn’t want to finish just yet

My orgasm doesn't stop Atsushi though, he pumps faster and faster into me, and each pull out drags more of my cum out to drip down my thighs and into the onesie. His breathing is heavier and harsher in my ear, then he bites into my shoulder and his hips twitch against my pussy. Something warm floods me, and he slowly drags out, his cock soft when it plops out. The warmth inside me is reassuring, satisfying me more than anything else ever has. I can almost feel my heart drop to my stomach when I feel my favorite YouTuber's release drip down my thighs. I would never purposely intend to lose something so precious. 

He wraps his arms tight around my chest (perhaps feeling my sorrow over letting his cum leave my hole) and buries his head into the crook of my neck and shoulder. "I love you, my little kitten." 

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TAGS/WARNINGS: Insects, Insects POV, blood

For weeks, I've been buzzing around in Atsushi's apartment, seeking out every opportunity to feed on his yummy blood. But I must be careful and not let him know of my tiny self quite yet. Even though I was famished, I had to resist the temptation and wait for the right moment. I yearned to sit upon that warm and inviting skin once more, letting my needle make its puncture just enough so I could bask in his sweet-tasting blood filling up my tiny belly. Every day became harder to wait as every inch of me ached for such a reward that only he could provide. But despite all those cravings, a part of me knew that indulging now would be irrational of me.

If I act too careless, he'll swat me away like every other insignificant mosquito, but I'm not your typical insect. My need for his Atsushi-blood is absolute, yet what truly drives me to do this is my insatiable need to feel the warmth of his hard cock throbbing around my needle tongue. The ravenous desire to incessantly suckle the exquisite veins that run along his aroused cock was driving me up the wall. I can't help the waves of adoration and arousal that flow through me from merely the thought. It's much more than simply a craving for blood - it's a desire that feels almost vital to keep me alive. I think about nothing else day in and day out, imagining the sensation of his blood raging inside of my body as I take his cock blood in my stomach to the point I pop. 

When Atsushi settled himself onto his futon, I felt myself buzzing closer in anticipation.  Would he do it tonight ? A moment later, my answer arrived as my love tugged his pants down and revealed that fat spiky tiger cock of his. It didn’t surprise me in the slightest that beneath the futon lay Atsushi's secret little pleasure stash as he pulled out a magazine.

I wished I was those girls in the glossy magazine pages, but that jealous desire dissipated with each movement of his hand stroking his cock. Its smooth and round head gradually grew harder before my fascinated eyes, the length of his cock increasing to a point that made me gasp in awe. I watched as he indulged in his vigorous masturbation session, unable to turn away from the captivating sight of his hand stroking his cock. Enchanted by the sight playing out before me, I felt myself drawn deeper into the spectacle; my tiny body becoming aroused as I watched on. The sight had an almost hypnotic effect on my tiny body, begging me to come closer and take a look.

I felt a tingle in my small frame as I thought about the final meal I will indulge in before my imminent death, courtesy of Atsushi and his cocky blood overloading my stomach from the sheer blood pressure of his hard dick. Atsushi's hand pumps his firm cock with unrelenting force, and I finally make myself visible to my beloved. 

His eyes widen in surprise as I land gracefully on the tip of Atsushi's cock and plunge my tiny needle-like mouth into the swollen head of his dick. A tsunami of blood gushes into my body at an indescribable speed, but I remain steadfast and composed; if it is Atsushi whose blood is pouring into me, then anything is possible.

My love licks his lips hungrily, his hands stroking the shaft of his cock with practiced motions as he gazes at me with hunger in his eyes. I greedily sink my needle deeper into the tender tip of his delectable cock head, feeling immense pleasure course through me as his cock blood surges through my swelling body. His coppery taste and musky scent wrap around and suffocate me as I draw out every ounce of blood and pleasure from this act. Atsushi's hips subtly buck into the empty air as if he were trying to fuck my tiny needle mouth.

I reluctantly pull my needle away from Atsushi's hard cock, savoring the satisfaction that comes with being able to take in such a significant amount of him into my miniature body. I attempted to flutter my wings and lift myself off the ground, yet I couldn't seem to flee because of the increased fatness of my body from having swallowed so much of him. My belly is round and bloated like an overfilled balloon, and it seems practically impossible for me to fly away without my own body weighing me down.

Atsushi shakes violently as he reaches his climax, yelling out a hoarse cry as thick ropes of cum shoot forth from his cock, covering my tiny bug body completely in a warm tomb. The sheer volume of cum coating my body suffocates me to a cummy death.

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yall so i got like a couple of requests i gotta do still and I think it'll be rly cool n hot n sexy if I made a chap just for posting my to-do requests as like an update th ingy and if they done ill remove it an stuff from the list but if you want a request plz ask it on this chap cus it makes my life so much easi er to find ur cUmment and reply back an ion wanna forget about ur request sweaty cus sometimes I lose them and that's not hot sweaty ok these requests ar ent rly in order I mostly do them in what I like the most and for what I got the most ideas for atm so like sry if it takes rly long I'm trying my best but I will get it done ily sweaties!!!!!! plz let me know if I miss anything!!!! 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰

il try  y best to find the og coemtn u requested on sewaty n reply to it if It done 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰

ill do basically anything but the only thing i will absolutely not do is write a request that includes a real person (famous people, actors, kid actors, singers, etc.) comment if ur unsure what ur request falls under 

CURRENT REQUESTS:

Atsushi railing Reader with a 20-inch cock and he goes so deep that it gets stuck in Reader's womb so he's forever stuck inside of Reader

Atsushi gets maggots in his dick

Reader gets vored by Dazai and Reader and Atsushi fuck in his belly

Atsushi works at a diner and gives Reader a milkshake enema before fucking her

Oliver Garden: Dazai, akutagawa, atsushi, and reader all having sex with atsushi forcing everyone to peel his foreskin off causing his penis to bleed till it falls off and he has to stitch it back on  

Top!Beast!Atsushi/Bottom!Male!Reader. (y/n) never knows when Atsushi is about to leave for a job for the Port Mafia, so he got into the habit of being the only getting naked during sex. Who would have thought it'd become a kink for them both during their vacation? Tags: Fully clothed Atsushi in Beast outfit (has and keeps everything on, long coat, gloves, etc...), naked reader, glove kink, animalistic Atsushi, biting kink, oral sex (reader receives), rough sex, dirty talk, creampie

Soundcloud rapper atsushi

lactation please pookie bear (from atsushi)🥰👉👈

atshusi fucking someone in their sleep while tied up? (Consensual sex though)

Atsushi x reader that has the most gut wrenching, most toe curling, most absolutely horny tiger, but hear me out, with two dicks

(Make atsushi fart fetish fanfic pls thx !!)

I have a requesttttt :3 if you haven’t already can you do a chapter where reader is atsushis body pillow of his waifu?! >w<

Can you write twitch streamer Atsushi who gets an ace on valorant and reader creams everywhere and has atsushi clean it up:3

Can you write one where the reader is a public toilet for Atsushi, include shit and piss please :DD and Atsushi has a 20 foot long dick and impales the reader with it and then he fucks the insides.

Hiii :3 can you make a chapter where the reader atsushi and fiona from shrek have a threesome? you can include all kinds of kinks ;3 also where atsushi has two dicks that are extremely long include bestiality

can you make a fic where atsushi wears your skin as a skin suit 

Atsushi kidnaps and brings you to an abandoned mansion where he rapes you with a gun. he puts you on doggy style and shoves the gun in your pussy and keeps going until you’re about to pass out. You can only cum when he says so, and if you do it before, he threatens to shoot the gun up your pussy. Finally when you’re about to pass out, he allows you to cum and then he shoots three bullets up as a reward. and then he leaves you to rot.

can you write a thing where reader has scoliosis and atsushi drills a hole in them and reaches in and snaps the bones back into place

ik i already asked for something but like can you make one where he fucks an orange and then makes you eat it with his cum in it

hey i have a request can you do a oneshot of the reader and atsushi having a nice wholesome picnic together? specifically eating pickles

fic where he has a tentacle dick or smth like that then it goes all the way through to body (through the asshole) to come out the mouth, to going back down and fucking the vagina

atsushi ripping reader's pussy and eating all her insides including stomach, uterus etc with a spoon mukbang while he's recording thank you pookie

atsushi is the science teacher and y/n is gonna be dissected and when class is over he fucks her dismantled body

Could you make one where Atsushi fucks the girl and he threatens to drown her in a bowl of water if she cums? Then he ties her doggy style and fucks her raw while she is begging for him to stop (your choice on how they fuck)

Can you make one where the reader wakes up tied in the backseat of Atushsi’s car and she’s freaking out but he is deaf on her screams and muffled pleas? Could you also make him torture her sexually and then make her cum many times? (Ik I’m late but whatever)

blue whale challenge you're BOTH doing the challenge and someone else is manipulating you both into doing it and you meet thru them and on the last day atsushi fucks ur corpse and then shoots himself I want atsushi to be broken though

atsushi fucking me with an air fryer and burning off my pussy

hey!!! You can write Atsushi x reader, Atsushi loves extremely fat people but reader is skinny so he starts getting fed by atsushi until he becomes obese. Then after fucking, Astushi literally starts eating reader's body fat! I hope that makes sense >_<

I would love a oneshot where atsushi degrades you while licking his feet and it just gets to the point he declares you as his slave. Eventually he amputates your legs since your ass was so stubborn and tried to escape lol  ;-;

have a clone machinee and make a hundred atsushis nd they all fuck us at the same time. in like evry hole we have even if its not that possible. maaybe we could have them all have extra long horse cocks too and one goes thru ur pussy and out ur mouth. and when they all have cum we are like a baloon filled with cum. thank u sweaty!!

Atsushi basically kidnaps you and makes you a baby (would love to see a scene where the reader pisses theirselves and atsushi teases them by putting them in a diaper)

Can you make Reader x Atsushi where they do kinky things but atsushi gets genuinely horny and pours gasoline and throws a taser at y/n, after that he fucks the dead body.

starts off pretty normal like an au where sigma and poe were working in the ada and so like the reader is working there too and is on a case with atsushi but during a meeting with the whole ada atsushi notices the reader fingering themself and he asks to go to the bathroom, and comes back but crawls under the table before anyone notices hes back and he starts to suck the readers pussy and thrusting his tongue into the reader but the reader has to keep quiet or else the whole agency will notice but then atsushi turns into a tiger so the tongue grows because hes now a tiger and the reader lets out a long moan and everyone turns to stare at the reader as they blush with embarrassment but atsushi stops and takes out his cock and starts fucking the reader raw and hard in front of the entire agency +poe and sigma

Write a chapter with atsushi recreating what Chris chan did to his mother (if you’re feeling up for it, add orange soda in there)

Can u pls makea a chp where idk how to describe it but basically just a lot of oral sex? Like....the most oral sex that anyone has ever oraled? Is that a word? BASICALLY JUST A LOT LOT LOT LOT LOT OF WILD WILD CRAZY WILD ORAO SEX PLES IG
LIKE SO WILD THAT IDK...Like some unrepairable Damage happens to her?

can you do atsushi sucking up reader’s bath water like in saltburn (yes i watched saltburn). basically reader fucks their self in the baththub and they orgasm, while also atsushi watches them get off, reader finishes bathing and leaves the dirty bath water mixed with their juices and atsushi decides to drink it all up. oh and also he’s touching himself while doing it

one where a giant (A big friendly giant like) femboy atsushi sucks the readers toes, if you could include balloons, that would be great as I enjoy reading about balloons

uhm could you write one where the reader is like a car 🚗🚗🚗🔥🔥😍 (kinda like your potato fic ahaha) and atsushi drives in us and fucks the exhaust pipe or yk the tiktok where the guy smells his gfs scented mask? And he like thrusts the steering wheel?? 

Can u make a chapter where were pregnant again but we give birth and he eats the baby and throws the baby up into us

the reader is baking with atsushi, if you can please include a whisk it would be greatly appreciated!! get CREATIVE

can you do one where atsushi stabs reader and leaves them to rot and reader get maggots in the wound but they crawl to their pussy and atsushi fucks the readers maggot infested pussy?

atsushi’s online gf comes over… but she was a catfish! he decides it’s okay and fucks her to death, as a bit of punishment. no sucking/deepthroat just classic cock to pussy!!

can u do one where atsushi forces reader to eat bugs (any kind idc) and reader vomits it all out and atsushi uses the vomit as lube to fuck them

Can you please write where Atsushi fucks the tippy top of the Eiffel tower in front of the whole city of Paris and pisses on it soooo hard that there's a piss rain in the whole city?

Atsushi cheating on the reader and the reader then kills atsushi and spends their time dating with his corpse and fucking the corpse

could you maybe do one with electricity? like everything like bondage with like LEDs or something and maybe like shoving like a lamp or like the LEDs up bc I think it would be hot and like if it glowed and atsushi like literally electrocuted her and gives praise please and punishments and like if he just barely strangles her with the lights and bites the shit out of the marks stuff 

you and atsushi are out for breakfast, when all of a sudden he grabs the syrup and starts using it as lube. and then in the middle of the breakfast diner they do a ton of kinky stuff while everyone watches 0///0 (some fetishes i like are maschalagnia, apotemnophilia, exhibitionism, nebulophilia, pyrophilia, and podophilia ^.^)

can you do one with atsushi & loli reader as his little sister with a pregnancy kink??? he gets her pregnant & her breasts gets all big & milky & veiny & her belly is just fucking BIG with stretchmarks & her belly button popping out and atsushi is just having so much fun with her. no gore this time please

atsushi eats us out while we sleep ?! then we wake up and we have rough sex

atsushi puts rats up the reader's pussy and a rat eats the reader from the insides out? 

atsushi x reader thats just pure necrophilia and cannibalism😋

can you do one where atsushi fucks a pumpkin as a halloween special??

Follow-up on very underage reader x older brother Atsushi
Like where reader left off, touching the cum in her bed. And then the next day as well, please! Atsushi’s avoiding her until she gets him cornered and then they fuck again while their parents are out of town

can you do one where the reader is like jacking off to atsushi or like a photo of him and then atsushi walks in and projectile vomits

Do one where he has three giant cocks and impregnates reader with eggs through three holes (mouth, ass, pussy) pls

Can you do atsushi playing dress to impress but when he loses he takes his anger out on the reader?

hh can u do one where atsushi explores her insides but liek literally liek he can cut her up and explroe my organ system and maybe cum inside it ro rub against it while he gags her with his cock or his fist and

antoher one wher e he can pull our ehr eyeball and wrap it around atsushis cock liek a cockring to edge him

PLEASE WRITE ONE ABOUT THE READER SHOVING A BROOM INTO THEMSELVES IN A SUPPLY CLOSET AND ATSUSHI WALKING IN. I'M BEGGING YOU.

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TAGS/WARNINGS: Bestiality. Zoophilia.

Out of everyone I've been with, no one has loved and cherished me as much as Atsushi did. 

Atsushi was special. He was different from everyone else I've been with. And I've been with so many that I've begun to lose count by now. The previous people I've been with never treated me as well as he does. Sometimes I can still hear the empty promises they would whisper only to abandon me after my usefulness is no longer needed. 

I wasn't the best looking, nor did I have a pure background. It was no wonder that I was easily abandoned time and time again. Yet, for some reason, Atsushi decided to stay with me. He was the only one to show me genuine love. 

My ears perked up at the sound of a door unlocking. I smiled and padded over to the front door, eager to meet my beloved. The door slowly swung open, and when our eyes met, Atsushi smiled back at me. It's lonesome when he's gone at work, but no matter how rough the day was, he always greets me with a smile.

"Hey, girly, how was your day? Were you bored?" Atsushi crouched down to pat at my head. 

It was boring without you here. I missed you so much, do you know that? I nuzzled into his cheek, and I pawed at his thighs. It was so lonely without you here. It's not the same when you're not with me, you know?

Atsushi chuckles next to my ear when my paw moves from his thigh to pad at his crotch, "Hey now, I just got home from work. Can't you wait just a bit longer?" He blushes and looks to the side as if he's embarrassed that I'm desperate for him so soon. 

I lick his cheek, and I paw harder at his crotch, Please. I've been waiting all day for you, do it here. I don't care. I only want you, please. It doesn't take long for me to rile him up. All I really have to do is paw at his dick for a bit, then turn around with my ass up for him. I look behind me, and he seems to be struggling with himself to take me now or wait for later like he wants to. But, I planned on having more sessions later. 

I lifted my tail and arched my back so that he could get a clear view of my throbbing, wet dog pussy. Don't you know I'm starting my heat? I can't wait for later. I need my perfect owner to be inside of me.  

Atsushi gulped at my display. He must have been internally struggling with himself with the way his breathing became heavier to the point of needing to loosen his tie. "Ri-Right now? Come on, why not tonight instead? Maybe after dinner and a shower?" 

I shook my head, and I backed up into him, my eyes pleading. I bent down even lower to the floor and whined. Please, please, just take me already.

Atsushi shakily inhaled, and he unbuckled his belt and pulled down the zipper. 

I smiled and let out a pleased whimper as I felt him grab onto my canine behind. I shuddered when he grinded his clothed dick against the entrance of my mutt pussy. It wasn't much, yet the thought of him shoving his cock into me, his pet, made my eyes roll into the back of my head already. The heat rapidly builds up inside of me, and my pussy juices gush around his clothed, hardening dick. Atsushi pants above me, his grinds getting rougher and rougher until he stops and pulls away. I whine at the loss, and he shushes me. 

"You're being a bad girl, not being able to be a little patient." 

I let out something akin to a groan when I feel the tip of his fat cock nudge against my small, tight dog pussy. My hind legs quiver at the thought of him just shoving his cock inside of me and not letting me adjust at all to his size before pounding into me with no mercy. 

"God, you're so perfect. My perfect little-" Atsushi gasps and slowly pushes the head of his cock inside of my dog pussy, and I moan under him, "pet. I'm so lucky to have found you in that alleyway that day. I can't believe anyone would have thrown you out." 

The stretch from his cock slowly sliding into me burns, yet the forming tears in my eyes from the pain doesn't stop the overwhelming amount of pleasure I feel from being filled so much. I bet another dog's penis wouldn't feel nearly as good as Atsushi's. Atsushi is a human, after all. My dog pussy clenches around his fat cock entering me at the sudden praise and love that keeps spilling from his mouth. It fills my heart with warmth at how honest he is while fucking me. No matter how brutal or gentle he is, the praise and love that spills from his mouth never changes. 

Atsushi sputters above me when his dick fully slides inside of me. I pant under him, and I brace myself for when he slides his fat log out of me. Though, it seems he's going to be gentle this time with how long he lets me adjust and how slow he drags out of me. At least sometimes he remembers that I am only a small mutt and not a large dog. 

"You're so amazing, you know that right? I hope you feel better after this too." 

He's so considerate. At least I have Atsushi here to help me with my heats when I need it, unlike my previous owners. If only I could tell him how much I loved him, but that doesn't matter now. I'm sure he knows with how I clench my dog pussy around his cock, and I bark loud when he slams back into me. We both moan simultaneously, and my tongue lolls out. Atsushi pulls out again, but this time faster than before. Perhaps I was mistaken that he would be more gentle this time around. 

My eyes roll into the back of my head when he slams into me only to pull out again immediately after. He doesn't even give me time to register with how fast he's pounding into my dog pussy, breeding me like the mutt I am. 

"You're such-" He grips my dog ass tighter and pistons into me harder and harder. So much so that I swear I'm slowly inching forward on the floor, "-such a good girl. You're such a good girl fo-for me. You're perfect." 

My front paws pad at the floor while my body gets shocked with overwhelming pleasure from each ram of his fat cock pushing its way inside of me. I can barely even breathe, from both his thrusts and his love for me. I love you so much, please, please I want you to cum inside of me! I push my hips back into him with each thrust, and the tightness in my gut grows rapidly. God, I'm going to cream around his cock. Atsushi is going to let a lowly mutt like me cum around his cock. How lucky am I to be Atsushi's cockslut instead of some human? 

"Oh god, oh fuck." Atsushi mindlessly babbles, and his thrusts turn sloppier and sloppier. There's more nonsensical babble, then his hips slam into me one last time, and he cums deep inside of me, breeding me fully so we can have furbabies of our own. Maybe next time, he could fuck me in his tiger form. Would that let us have kids then? 

I let out a yelp when he floods my tiny doggy insides with his cum, and I end up creaming around his fat cock buried inside of me. I pant loudly, and in the back of my mind, I already know his cum is dripping out of my pussy onto the floor. 

Atsushi pulls out of me, and I whine when his dick pops out of my pussy. His cum spills out unsurprisingly, but I can’t help but wish that I could hold it in me longer. He pats my head and sounds out of breath, "You did so well. I love you so much."

I love you too . 

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TAGS: Incest, breathplay, latex

My eyes snap open from the sound of a loud, abrupt thump downstairs. It must have been something large that fell over. I sigh, turning over and cuddling into my blanket, letting my eyes rest. There's another loud thump, and I jolt out of bed. 

I open my bedroom door and rush downstairs calling out my brothers' names. "Atsushi? Tanizaki? Are you guys okay? What was that sound?" I pad around the house, but I don't see them anywhere, not even in the bathroom nor their rooms. 

Where did they go? The front door is locked, so I doubt they went outside. I run past the basement door and notice it's cracked open. I pause in front of the door and decide to open it more slowly, feeling a sense of unease slither into my body. Why would my brothers be down in the basement at 2 am? There are hushed whispers from deeper in the basement and a couple more thuds, this time a lot quieter. 

Gently, I toe my way down the old basement steps, careful to avoid any planks that would crack under the weight. The whispers grow louder, and soon I can make out a few of their conversations. Something about needing to cut it up? The blood? Freezer? What are they on about? I near the bottom of the steps, and I crouch down to see what they're doing. My eyes widen at the sight of my brothers wearing a bloodied apron and carrying someone onto a table. 

They hoist up the naked body onto the table, and it makes a quiet thump when he lands. My hands and legs shake in shock at what my brothers are doing. They kidnapped someone. The thumping must have been them trying to drag this larger man up onto the table. Why? What are they going to do to him? That's when Atsushi pulls out a butcher knife from some darkened corner I can't see. They must have a whole array of tools over there. 

Shakily, I stand up. If not for the support I had near me, I’m sure I would have fallen again. I have to call the police. My brothers can't continue doing this. I'm not safe! I turn to run back up the stairs, but my foot slips on the old wood, and I fall onto the steps. 

My brothers' heads snap over in my direction. 

"Who's there?" Tanizaki shouts, and I hear their footsteps rushing over. 

I try to crawl up the steps, but a hand wraps around my ankle, pulling me back down into the basement. I feel the air knocked out of me and my heart skips a beat. Out of instinct I screech and kick at the hand pulling me down, "No! Tanizaki! Let go! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Hot tears pour down my cheeks, and my brother, whom I loved so dearly, continues to drag me down the stairs until he gets a hold of me. I feel splinters prick into my skin, but the pain is nothing to the feeling of betrayal and fear I’ve gained towards my brothers. I struggle in Tanizaki’s arms, but Atsushi comes over and wacks my head with some blunt object. My vision swirls and my last sight is of my two brothers crowding over me. I feel one more tear, now cold, slip down my cheek. The eyes of my brothers no longer have the warmth they used to.

When I come to, my eyes sluggishly crack open. There's light blinding down on me, and it only triggers some nasty headache on where I was hit. I go to rub my head, but soon realize I can't move my arms. My eyes open up more, and I hastily glance around despite the sudden, searing pain in my head. My arms are tied above me and hanging onto some butcher's hook. My feet are barely able to touch the cold basement floor. I instantly scrunch up my body and shiver at the newfound cold nipping my bare skin. With the cold, I realize that I’m completely stripped of my clothing. I want to cry at the humiliating feeling of being exposed (and most likely by my brothers no less), but from all the recent stress there are no more tears left to cry. 

Atsushi and Tanizaki come out of some door I didn't even know was in the basement. They look at me, and I look at them with a fear similar to that of prey being watched by its predator. 

I flush when I realize that they’re witnessing me completely naked, but then again I should be worried about more important matters. With every bit of courage left in me, I sniffle out. "Why are you guys doing this? Why to me? It was an accident, I swear. I'll just go back to bed, I promise." I choke on spit, swallow, and continue to what feels like emptiness. " Please ? Atsushi?" I turn to Atsushi. I always liked Atsushi way more than Tanizaki. Hopefully, Atsushi has it in him to spare his little sister from whatever they plan to do to me. 

Atsushi walks over to me and cups my cheek. He smiles softly at me, and I blush at the sudden, intimate contact, "I know that you watch those criminal shows all the time, so you know I can't let you go, right? That's not how it plays out. If we let you go, you'll run up and call the cops on us." 

My eyes widen, and my breath quickens again, "No! No, I won't! I won't call the cops on you guys! You're my brothers, I-I love you guys so much! I don't want you guys taken away from me! Jus-Just don't-" I choke back on fresh tears that find their way to well up, "Just don't kill me... I'll do anything, just please don't kill me. I'll even help you guys if you want... please." 

"Anything?" Tanizaki whispers into my ear from behind me. There's a snap of latex hitting skin. I crane my neck to see Tanizaki pulling on latex gloves. 

What are they planning to do to me? "Ye-Yes... anything. Other than killing me. Please, please don't kill me. I-I can help hide the bodies-O-Or I can help clean up the blood-or-" 

My mouth snaps shut when Tanizaki's gloved hands trail up my sides and rest under my breasts. "You know, we always thought you were cute,” I surprisingly feel warm under the gloved fingers of my brother. “You were just our cute little sister. I think it'll be nice if you were our cute little plaything instead. I mean... you said you'd do anything if we didn't kill you, right?" 

I trembled in Tanizaki's hands. I could feel my face flush when his words finally sank in. Is he suggesting that kind of plaything? I always did like my brothers more than a little sister should normally, but that was only a fleeting fantasy. I broke from my thoughts when another pair of latex-hitting skin reverberated in the dark room. 

Atsushi's hands rested on my ribcage and slid down the dips of my hips. I shuddered under my brothers' touch. Atsushi's face came close to my own, and his lips brushed against mine, "We know you liked us a lot. You always look all cute at us like that,” Despite his actions, Atsushi’s smile is tender and almost flustered looking. Did he really find me that cute? “Isn't this the dream you always wanted? I'll make sure my little sister’ll feel extra good, so you don't have to worry about a thing." 

My lips parted so I could gasp in at least a tiny breath, but with every tiniest little movement, I brushed my lips against Atsushi's. It was unbearably suffocating, even though I wasn't being choked. My lips trembled while my mind sporadically listed the pros and cons of such an insane deal. With my mind made up, my eyelids fluttered closed, and I lean only a centimeter to press my lips against Atsushi's. 

Tanizaki's hands slide up to my breasts, and I can feel his body shudder behind me. His latex fingers rub over my hard nipples almost reluctantly before they quickly become more confident. 

I shudder at this strange sensation, but quickly find that it really does feel good. Not of my own volition, I moan into Atsushi's mouth when Tanizaki pinches and pulls at my helpless nipples. 

At the sound, Tanizaki presses into my naked back where I can now feel every inch of him. Surprisingly, my body enjoys the feeling of his so close to mine, leaning back to feel more. Right after my stunt, though, Atsushi's knee slips in between my legs. I sigh in relief and pleasure. God, I finally don't have to strain my body anymore to stay upright. 

Atsushi's knee grinds up into my pussy, where I moan into his mouth again, this time far louder than before. My face flushes a dark shade of red at all the noise I'm causing. The moment I flutter my eyes open again, Atsushi pulls away from the kiss, a trail of spit connecting us for a moment longer. 

"Hey, Atsushi, why are you getting all the goods?" Tanizaki whined next to my ear. He pinched and rolled my nipples between his fingers in protest. At the feeling, I pant out, breaking the line of spit. 

"We're just getting started. You'll get your turn." Atsushi rolls his knee against my pussy, and I can’t help but let out another startled moan. 

I can feel the simmering anger in Tanizaki bubble up with every moan I make induced by Atsushi. His hands grope my breasts only a bit harder. 

They would always fight over me, even when we were little.

Tanizaki's chin rests over my shoulder before he allows his hand to trail down from my breast to the top of my pussy. His gloved finger gently began to rub in between the folds of my pussy. Instantaneously, I cry out at the sudden feeling. 

Who knew having your brothers touch your pussy would be so much more pleasurable than masturbating to plain thoughts? 

"I'll take my turn now." Tanizaki smiled almost forcefully at Atsushi, moving his finger down until it crept lower to rub at my leaking hole. 

I can't help but feel embarrassed with how much I'm moaning from my brother's finger alone. I feel like some cheap whore. 

"Then I'll also take my turn." Atsushi grabs my chin and kisses me again. His tongue slips past my lips, and our tongues swirl together while his other hand trails down my back to play with my pussy from behind. 

I gasp into Atsushi's mouth when his finger rubs against my hole and pressed inside, in turn shoving Tanizaki’s finger out of the way momentarily. 

Tanizaki audibly pouts next to me, forcing his finger, albeit with a bit of struggle, to fit inside as well. I can't take both of their fingers at once! I'm not used to my big brothers at all! Their latex-covered fingers slid inside of me, and I swear they stretched me open only from their fingers fighting each other inside of my pussy. The latex is such a slippery feeling inside of my pussy. It almost reminds me of a tentacle. 

Atsushi pulls away from me once again, this time causing drool to slide down my chin. 

All of a sudden, I feel Tanizaki’s finger push harder, seemingly trying to force out Atsushi’s digit. Simultaneously, he rubs against a nerve ending even I have never been able to touch. I cried out, "I-I can't! I'm going to cum!" 

Atsushi gently pecks my lips and brushes my cheek with the pad of his thumb, "Hold out a bit longer, sis. We're not even close to being done just yet. We'll be gentler." Atsushi's gaze shifts to Tanizaki with a hint of venom, "Right? We'll be gentler, so take your finger out and let me do it." 

Tanizaki huffs before he gets off my shoulder. I felt his finger slip out and a thin trail of wetness slap the inside of my thigh. God, I must be so wet to have such a long trail. "Fine, but make it quick. I wanna play with my cute little sister as soon as possible!" He kissed my cheek, and his hands rested on my breasts once again, except one hand was leaving wet trails all over my tit. Tanizaki happily played with my nipples, finding new vigor, while Atsushi took his sweet time pumping his finger in and out of me. 

Atsushi's middle finger slipped inside of me next to his index, then his ring, then his pinkie. I moaned towards the ceiling with each new finger added along with the burn of being stretched by my brother's hand. 

My pussy juice slowly leaked down my thighs the faster Atsushi started to pump his hand in and out of me. I never knew my pussy could stretch this much. Are my brothers that big? 

Finally, for what felt like hours, Atsushi's hand slowly dragged out of me. I whined at the lost fullness my pussy felt when his hand was buried in me. 

Tanizaki let go of my sensitive abused nipples, and Atsushi hoisted up my body, lifting my legs to wrap around his waist. I wish I could wrap my arms around him, but I'm still chained to the meat hook hanging above me. 

Atsushi smiled softly at me, "Are you ready now? I'll go in first." Tanizaki protested, but Atsushi snapped back, "You'll get your turn in a bit. I just gotta stretch her first then you can join in." 

My ears perked up. Join in? Are they going to take me at once? Together? I can't have both of my brothers in me! That's too much! Though, when the tip of Atsushi's penis slides against my wet hole, I lose any qualms I had regarding it. I want both of my brothers in me at the same time. I could die of happiness just at the thought. 

Atsushi slowly rubbed his cock in between the leaking wet folds of my pussy, with some shallow experimental thrusts before finally pushing the head of his cock inside of his little sister. I moaned at the stretch, and my legs tightened around his waist, subconsciously wanting my brother closer. Tears pricked the corner of my eyes, but not so much from pain. 

Atsushi did a good job stretching his little sister to fit his massive cock. My brother gradually pushed his cock deeper and deeper inside of me, and with each push, punched the breath out of my lungs. It felt like his cock was never going to end. He's going deeper than I ever did nor could. 

Atsushi slid inside of me deeper and deeper until finally, our hips were pressed together. Atsushi pressed his face into my neck, and his hot pants fanned over my throat. I gasped into the open air. My legs shook around his hips from the strain of his cock tearing apart my insides to accommodate his size. Atsushi's cock soon started to slowly drag out of me, and I moaned at the pleasure it was sending up my spine. 

He must have only been halfway out before he started to push back inside of me again. "God, you feel so good," Atsushi mumbled into my neck, legs slightly trembling. 

Tanizaki's arms wrapped around me from behind. "Hey, can I join now? You've been keeping her all to yourself." 

Atsushi huffed and thrust inside of me with a bit more force than before. "Fine, go ahead. She should be stretched enough now. Just go slow. I don't want to break her." 

Tanizaki grinned, and I felt the head of a cock from behind rub against my asscrack. I shuddered at the feeling of Tanizaki's cock slowly trailing down to the hole of my pussy. His cock nudged against the hole of my pussy, but I swear I had no more room left for my brother to enter me. 

My pussy tightened around Atsushi's cock, and he stroked the back of my head, "It's okay, sis. Just relax. You'll be fine. It might only hurt a bit, but then It'll feel good. Okay?" 

I nodded, and Tanizaki started to push the tip of his cock inside of my pussy. I let out a choked gasp, and hot tears dripped down my cheeks instantly. The stretch burned . I can't handle both of my brother's cocks at once! It's too much! My body shook from the strain of Tanizaki entering me. 

Atsushi gently rocked his hips into me, and the movement from Atsushi's cock pushed Tanizaki's cock deeper inside of me. I choked out a pained moan the deeper Tanizaki pushed his cock inside of me. I panted and huffed, but my tears kept streaming down my face from the burn. 

Tanizaki stopped moving once he was fully sheathed in me, his cock pressing tightly against Atsushi's. Both of my brothers groaned at the tightness and with every twitch my little pussy made. 

Atsushi wiped the tears away from my eyes and kissed my lips, "Are you doing okay?" 

I weakly nodded, already too exhausted to reply. 

Tanizaki kissed my neck and hummed. He gave an experimental thrust, but such a shallow thrust dragged Atsushi with him, causing us to moan together. 

Atsushi panted, and held onto my hips tighter, "God, you're so tight." 

"That's because we're both in her." Tanizaki chimed in and gave another shallow thrust. 

Atsushi grunted and his face scrunched up. "I know that. I'm not stupid." He pulled out, dragging Tanizaki with him, and sharply thrust back in. 

My body jolted up and I moaned loudly. Tanizaki froze behind me, but I could hear him let out a moan of his own. That's when the back and forth started. One pulled out and back in, then the other copied. Times like these are when I honestly don't mind my brothers fighting. Each thrust gradually got harder and faster, and drool dribbled down my open mouth. Every sharp thrust sent a pleasurable zap up my spine. 

Right when I'm on the verge of building up, I snap out of my haze when Atsushi's hand wraps around my throat. His hand squeezes around my throat and I let out a choked moan. "You're being too loud. You need to quiet down." 

My eyes roll into the back of my head and my vision swirls from the lack of oxygen. Somehow, I still feel as if all the air in my lungs is getting punched out of me from their thrusts, but that's not possible with Atsushi's hand on my throat. 

My body twitches and my pussy spasms around their cocks from the waves of pleasure from the lightheadedness I'm experiencing. The only thing keeping me grounded is my brother's breathing and their cocks slamming into my womb. My eyes close and my pussy tightens around my brother's dicks and I cum when the both of them slam into me. 

Atsushi releases his hand from my throat and they both keep slamming into me at different speeds. I cry out from the overstimulation. Atsushi slams into me, then Tanizaki, and my brothers stutter to a stop inside of me. 

The only sound in the dark basement is us panting. My legs shake around Atsushi's hips, and my brothers pull out and let me down. My feet toe shakily at the ground, my legs too weak to hold me up (For once I'm glad I'm still chained to the hook). My brothers' cum slowly leaks out of my pussy and drips onto the floor. I tiredly smile up at Atsushi when Tanizaki hugs me from behind. I love my brothers, even if they are serial killers. 

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TAGS/WARNINGS: Incel type beat, gamer chair, brony, dick cheese, dick cheese-eating, obesity, body rolls, sweaty body rolls, belly button licking, rotting cum swallowing, rotting penis, Cheeto dust, I'm srs when I said we gagged a lot.

When we first met, it was, at least I believe, destiny. As odd as it was, we met on Roblox while playing on a multiplayer MLP roleplay server. It was off-putting to come across a grown, adult male who was still into MLP; however, I found that part about him quite alluring. 

After that fateful encounter, Atsushi and I would regularly call. It wasn't long before I ended up falling for my little brony, and soon enough, getting together and moving in with him. 

Atsushi had such a wonderful MLP collection. The figures were expensive, limited editions, and often had almost indistinguishable stains (I spent a long time looking at them, so it was obvious that only I would be able to see the little spots). I would often admire the collection; however, being under his desk blocked it off completely. The only thing in my view was my love's large belly poking out from under his stained MLP t-shirt and his hairy legs. 

Atsushi grunted above me, and he nudged his foot into my side, "Hey, aren't you gonna do the thing you promised you'd do?" 

Of course, I will, anything for you. I did promise, after all. I gently pushed his large knees to the side and nestled myself between his fat, hairy legs. I shuddered at the warmth radiating from his obese, smelly body. The odor from him alone was enough to finish me off, especially knowing he hasn't showered in at least a month (he was busy grinding for XP on his games). 

I shakily reached a hand up to rub at his bulging belly, smiling at how large it was. It was rather sexy when he would lay on me to smother me with his belly fat. I fisted the stretched MLP twilight sparkle shirt and gradually pulled it up. The shirt teasingly slid up, and his little clumpy white belly hairs popped out to greet me. I nuzzled my nose in the belly hairs and giggled when he shifted in his seat causing some of his sweat from his fat ass to roll off the chair. I love it when those clumpy hairs tickle my face. It's almost like little kisses. I closed my eyes and licked a long stripe from the top of his stomach down to the belly button, twirling my tongue in the love garden of stummy hairs before dipping in the soft lake of them. Atsushi groans above me and I smile to myself. He always liked it when I played with his belly button. 

While I'm at it, I always help him clean it out too. I dig my tongue and lips inside his button and wiggle around until I find a lump buried amidst the thickness of his hairs. I gently bite my teeth down on it and pull out a tiny strand of lint. My silly baby always forgets to clean his belly button. I spit out the belly lint and dig in for more gold. My tongue swirls around, and Atsushi wiggles around in his gaming chair. His legs tighten around me the deeper I dig my tongue inside his belly hole. I pulled out a couple of loose hairs and lint from his stummy, and gently pet it once I'm finished. Now onto the main course. 

I trail my hands down from his belly button underneath his hot, heavy folds. I muster up my strength to lift his folds so I can see his naked cock under his belly fat. The stench of B.O and fermenting Cheetos floods my nostrils and I almost blackout then and there. Not from disgust, no-no, but from the pleasure that jolts down my spine. I squeeze my thighs together, and my pussy throbs against my underwear. Every shift I make, I can feel how soaking wet my pussy is down there. As much as I would love to get myself off while I suck my love's beautiful tiny cock, I have to use both of my arms to hold his belly fat. 

My hands slide against the moist belly fat and trail down to his slightly hard cock. His balls are so massive that it makes his cock look almost small in comparison. However, his size does not matter to me. I lean in as close as I can get and rest his sweaty belly fat over my head so I can have one arm free to grab the tip of his penis. I take a moment to admire my dear brony’s special cock. Unlike any I’ve seen before, his cock had white fuzz on it, almost like it was a special seasoning from a fairy. Not only was there white fuzz, but there were cracks and crust all over it. Atsushi tends to have this habit where he picks at it, and while it is cute, it could damage his sweet little cock and I would hate for that to happen. After I fawn over Atsushi’s penis, I immediately gently tongue at the tip to make it wet. He shudders at the slightest touch of my tongue. Where his breathing was previously already raspy and labored at the friction, it now sounded like he was having a heart attack while grunting and groaning at the pleasure. 

I swirl it around the tip, and soon enough, start to nudge the tip of my tongue in between the folds of his cock and foreskin. The joy of discovering how heavily coated his cock is with cheese is the best feeling I could ever have. This time, there seems to be plenty of nummies from his lack of showering in the past couple of months. I dig my tongue in, and my hand holding his cock slowly slides his foreskin down the harder Atsushi gets in my mouth. I suck on his tip, and he shudders from the intense pleasure (or a heart attack). Little pieces of his dick cheese break off and fall into my mouth, and I gladly swallow each one, making sure to savor the delicious taste of my lover's homemade cheese. I take my time in using my tongue as some sort-of spoon to scoop out every single last bite of Atsushi's cheese. It's so soft and gentle, and the way it melts in my mouth makes my pussy quiver with delight. Ah, if only I was able to rub it inside of my pussy for lube, perhaps I can save that for next time. 

I tingle with delight and pride when Atsushi's cock is fully hard in my mouth now. His cock tries to push itself deeper into my mouth and crawl into my throat like a good little boy. Atsushi pants heavily and hard above me, this activity seeming to exhaust my poor boy already. However, I'm not done yet. I, unfortunately, have to leave some dick cheese for later, because right now I have to focus on my love's pleasure. I slide his cock deeper into my mouth, and my nose nuzzles against his thick hairy forest. Frankly, I'm not even sure if I'm actually at the base of his cock with how thick and coarse his pubic hair is. My nose tingles from the little spikes of hair rubbing against his moist pubic hairs. It's cute how his crotch folds seem to almost protect his beautiful cock from the dangers of the outside world. I would never wish for his adorable buddy to get hurt after all. 

I teasingly slide his cock out from my mouth and pull down his foreskin to suck on the bright red head of his penis (a bit orange from the Cheeto dust). He moans throatily above me, and I hear him let out a curse of anger. Oops, I must have made him lose focus in the game. I slide his cock back inside of my mouth, and I twirl my tongue around his cock and swallow the head of his cock. I make sure to tongue at his veins when I bop my head on Atsushi's cock. I use my free hand to gently massage his balls, and every time I'm always amazed at how large and hairy they are. Atsushi was never one to shave his balls or pubic hair, for that matter, but it never bothered me, no matter how many hairs I've swallowed because of it. I squeeze and roll his balls between my fingers and palm, and his fat legs shudder around me. I suck and bop my head harder and faster on his cute cock, expecting him to flood my mouth with his gamer boy juices very soon. 

I pant out of my nose with each moan and grunt he makes, fueling me to go faster and faster until he finally reaches a Dorito dust-covered hand to thread his fingers in my hair, pushing my head down onto his sweaty hairy cock. He groans loudly into the room, and I moan around his cock when he floods my mouth with his salty cum. I swear I could taste a hint of spicy Cheeto in it. The bitter taste of it can only compare to a pale ale that was left overnight, pissed in, then a sweat-filled anus just dropped a few droplets in for good measure. In fact, the only thing that ever can compare to the taste was when I accidentally licked my mum's crocs. I swallow his cum obediently like a good girl. I gently pull my mouth off his cock and let it slide out between my lips. From my peripheral vision, I can tell that this time it’s a bit yellow; it even poignantly tastes like moldy bread and rotting fish. For a while, it has been my favorite taste, reminding me of my favorite home-cooked meals. 

"You stupid bitch! You made me lose the game!" Atsushi shouts, but the insults die down, and he grumbles to himself. He continues his game while I'm left alone in my thoughts.

I lick my lips to make sure all of the cum is eaten. I tilt my head when I notice something of a dark-ish yellow sticking out from under his crotch fold. I slide it out with my free hand and hold it up to my face. A chip? I throw the tiny, moist chip crumb into my mouth. 

Cool Ranch Dorito. 

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TAGS/WARNINGS: Just fucking a potato. Mildly graphic body harm. 

It felt like it was the same, day in and day out, throughout the whole week. Atsushi would stumble in, early in the morning, to the same restaurant he has been at for at least a couple of years now. He would start up the ovens and get the oil heated, and he would stand there, for the whole day, cutting up the potatoes and watching the fries sizzle and cook in the hot oil. It wasn't necessarily a hard job, but doing the same thing over and over again has got him thinking, and of course doing , strange things in the restaurant to keep his numbed mind entertained. The smell of grease must have been getting to him. 

He noticed it while he was cooking the final batch of fries for the day before closing. There was a bag of potatoes, hidden behind a box, in the storage closet. It was untouched. He would most likely have to throw it away if it was too moldy. Atsushi stepped over some boxes of expired food and ducked under the shelf to get to the sack of potatoes. He opened the bag up. The first thing Atsushi saw was the most beautiful potato he had ever seen. Which was odd, considering that the bag must have expired long ago. The other potatoes were sprouting and rough looking, but that one, beautiful, big round potato was not. It was in perfect condition.

I gazed up at my love from inside of the bag. I heard every single conversation he had in the back. I could say I know almost everything about my love, Atsushi. I have been waiting, oh, so long for Atsushi to come here and open up my bag to free me. Finally, I am free. My potato body quivers with delight as my tuber juices secrete out of my little potato pussy when I see him. I can see my love's stunning face. He is perfect, he is exactly how I pictured him to be. 

I kept myself clean, and from sprouting, so you can use me. Please use me, Atsushi. 

Atsushi smiled at me. He licked his lips and picked me, the potato, up from the bag. "I don't think they'd be too mad at me for cooking up some fries of my own, right?" 

Yes, yes, they won't be mad at you, my love. Why would anyone be mad at you? You are perfect. Use me, the potato, however, you wish. 

Atsushi walked us out of the storage closet and into the kitchen. I looked around the room. We were alone. Perfect. I wiggled my little potato body, trying to seduce him into using me in any way he wanted. It must have worked though, because he gently smiled at me and brought me, the potato, up to his face. 

Atsushi rubbed his angelic cheek against my rough body. "You're such a perfect potato, aren't you?" 

God yes, yes I am. I'm the best potato for you to use and eat. Please eat me up, Atsushi. 

He licked a long, wet strip on my potato body, and pulled away with a sigh. "I don't want to just eat you up like this without doing anything to you first..."   

My potato body shudders when I feel his wet tongue drag against my rough potato skin. I almost creamed on the spot right then and there. You can do whatever you want to me, Atsushi, but aren't you getting hard down there? 

Atsushi looks surprised at me, the potato, then he glances down. There is quite a rather large tent in his apron being formed around his crotch. He blushes, "Looks like I am having a bit of a problem." Atsushi looks at me with pleading eyes, "Would you like to help me with my problem?" 

Yes! Yes! I would love to help you! Let me help you! I want you to put your cock inside of me and turn me into a mushy little tuber! 

Atsushi laughs and sets me down on the cutting board. He smiles so softly, yet again, at me, letting me, the potato, know everything is all right. "I'm going to cut you now, okay? It'll feel good soon, I promise." He grabs a knife and starts to peel away my rough skin. 

I moan when his fingers rub against my raw potato body and the knife slides off my dirty skin. It feels so good, his hands wrapped all around me. I can cum from this alone, but I mustn't, not when I know there is a reward for this. 

After peeling off my dirty potato skin, he holds me up to the light and chuckles. "You're so beautiful. My beautiful, little potato." He rubs me against his cheek, and my potussy's wetness slides against his cheek, leaving a little wet snail trail on his precious cheek. 

I'm so sorry for dirtying your cheek, Atsushi! 

He snorts softly and sets me down on the counter again. "It's okay, I don't mind. It means you like me a lot, right?" Atsushi picks up the knife again, and worry lines form in between his eyebrows. "This might hurt for a second, but I promise it'll feel good after, okay?" 

I trust you, Atsushi. I don't care how much it hurts, I'll always love you. 

Atsushi lets out a sigh of relief. "Well, here I go." He gently shoves the knife's tip into my body and starts to carve out a circle inside of me. It pains him to do this to me, but how else will he shove his cock inside of me, the potato? 

Atsushi pulls out the jagged cylinder from my body and sets it to the side. He looks relieved now that It's done. "Okay, you're still good. Now we can get started on the fun part." I can't see what he's doing, but I can see him pull up his apron and unbuckle his belt. He must be pulling down his pants to finally free his fat cock. 

I am finally going to get a taste of his sweet, delicious, greasy penis. My thoughts are broken when I feel his hands cup around my body and lift me up. 

His apron is being held in between his teeth and his leaking cock is standing proud and tall, ready to penetrate me, still the potato. "You're ready, right? I'm going in now." Atsushi sounds muffled because of the apron in his mouth, but that's okay. 

I can understand my love perfectly. I'm ready, Atsushi, take me. 

Atsushi lowers me, the slip n’ slide-wet potato, down onto his dripping cock. I moan, and my potato body shudders when I feel his precum slide against my raw body. His tip pushes inside the cut hole he made, and my inner liquids spill onto his cock. It is so embarrassing that I am already cumming from only the tip entering me. 

Atsushi moans when my cold juices drip down his cock. He lets out a muffled huff and pushes his throbbing dick deeper through the hole, soon popping the head of his cock out the other side of me. 

My potato body shudders in his hands, and he starts to slide me down to the base of his dick. We both moan simultaneously when Atsushi bottoms out in my potato body. 

Atsushi stutters shakily, "You-You're doing so well. You're doing s-so good." 

I can tell he's holding back from slamming into me, but my potato body can handle it. It's okay Atsushi, you can let loose on me. I won't break so easily. Breed my little potussy with the might of Zeus. 

Atsushi closes his eyes like he's mulling it over, but when he looks at me again, he seems like an entirely different person. 

Atsushi huffs and folds his body over me, his hands have a much tighter grip on my potato body than before. "If... If you say so. I trust you." 

I trust you as well, Atsushi. 

He smiles softly at me, but that's when he slides his cock out of me, my potato juices leaving a shiny sheen on the entire length of his dick. Suddenly, he roughly slams back inside of me, and tiny pieces of my potato body fall off and get stuck against the sides of his cock. 

I shudder from the rough slam and moan even louder than before. My potato body quivers around his cock, but Atsushi doesn't even let me have enough time to adjust to this new pace. His cock is already dragging out of me, still the potato, and slams back in again. He keeps up with this harsh rhythm. 

I cry out a choked moan. Atsushi, you're going to turn me into mashed potatoes instead! 

He grunts, his face flushed from the harsh thrusts into me. "Yo-You'll be fine!" 

My world goes black for a second each time he thrusts inside of me, hitting that perfect spot in my potato body. Tears come out of my potato body, soaking Atsushi's cock in my potato liquids and making it easier for him to pump in and out of me. 

My potato body squeezes around his cock, and I cum once again for that night, but Atsushi keeps pounding into my little potato hole even harder than before. I scream out, crying, that I can't do it anymore. It's too much for me! Atsushi doesn't say anything, only focusing on his thrusts and how wet his cock is from me, the brutally fucked prostitute of a potato. 

I suddenly feel the tip of his penis stutter to a stop inside of me. Then, a large flood of his cum pours inside of my potato hole and dribbles out the other side. 

Atsushi bites hard into his apron and pants heavily. 

I catch my breath, and I moan at the feeling of his cum trickling out of me slowly onto the floor. 

Atsushi pulls his cock out of me. More of his cum drips out of me onto the floor and onto his shoes. He pants and tucks himself back inside of his underwear and pants again, finally letting the apron fall from his teeth. 

Atsushi flushes when he sees the mess he made all over me, the cummy-loaded tuber. He sets me down on the cutting board. "Sorry about that. I got a bit carried away." He awkwardly laughs and rubs the back of his head, "Um, you'll still let me eat you, right? I bet you'll taste... really good right now as fries being covered in my cum..." Atsushi seems like he's holding himself back from eating me, the sexy and fucked out little potato, on the spot right then and there. 

I blush from the thought of Atsushi barely being able to hold himself back from eating me. Why don't you cook me first like you wanted to, Atsushi? I'll taste so much better. You'd like that, wouldn't you? 

Atsushi scrunches his face up in thought, it must be tough for him to be holding on like this for so long. "Yeah, you're right. I'll cook you up first. Breaded fries sound good, right?" 

Yes, Atsushi, they sound perfect. I'll be whatever you want me to be. 

"All right! Fries it is!" Atsushi hums and grabs onto my cum-covered potato body. He presses the knife into me once again, and I quiver from the cold of the knife when he cuts me into long cummy-covered potato rectangles. 

The knife cleanly cuts through my cum-covered potato body, and the clack of the knife hitting the board vibrates my potato body each time. It sends little shockwaves through me, and I softly moan each time. 

Atsushi bites his lip at my little potato display, and his breathing gets heavier. He moans, getting louder with each word and with each cut of his knife into me. "Oooh, that is so good. Mmm-Mmm~, so good. Don't-ah~, tease me like-ummah~, that. I don't want-aah~, to ruin you before I even-mmmn~, have a chance to eat you. Mmm~! So good, and tasty, mmMmm mm~!" 

I'm sorry Atsushi, but I can't help it. The way your fingers sliding off my body because of your cum smearing around me, the knife piercing into my potato flesh, It's all too much for little ol' me, the masochistic cum-smeared little tuber. 

Atsushi flushes and sputters, trying not to take me again then and there on the spot. "Enough now, stop being a tease. I'm almost done." 

I gasp when he cuts into my potato body one last time, finally done cutting me up into cum-covered french fries. He smiles down at me, proud of his work. 

Atsushi must have taken extra care in cutting me since I'm his perfect little potato. 

"And now I just need to bread you..." He trails off, in thought and looks a bit shy. "My cum can work as egg batter, right? You wouldn't mind if I kept my cum on you and rolled you around in breadcrumbs, right?" 

Yes, Atsushi, roll me around in the breadcrumbs. I want to be your dirty little fried breadcum potato. 

Atsushi smiles at me, relieved that I'm okay with his brilliant idea. He opens a bag of breadcrumbs and spreads them out onto the cutting board. Atsushi picks me up and rolls my cummy rectangle body all over the breadcrumbs. 

With each roll and pat of his fingers, I moan into the breadcrumbs and his hands. Oh god, the breadcrumbs are sticking onto my body-mmmn~, Atsushi's cum feels so dirty on me. I want him to deep-fry his cum so it sticks onto me and hardens for my little cook Atsushi. 

My moaning and panting must have been too much for Atsushi because his face is flushed and his cock is springing another tent in his pants. He gulps and lifts me off of the breadcrumbs. "I-I think you're good enough to fry now. Are you ready, my little potato?" 

Oh god, yes! Yes, I'm ready! Fry me, my fry cook daddy! Please! I want you to eat me! 

Atsushi shakily carries me over to the hot oil, he licks his lips at me before finally dropping me in. 

The oil sizzles and pops loudly when my body drops into the oil. I moan bubbly in the oil, and quiver from the sharp heat digging deep into my potato body. I cum from the sizzling bubbles wrapping around my little body. Oh god, Atsushi, please! It's too much! Your cum hardening on me is too much for me to handle-ah~! I cum again, pieces of Atsushi's breadcum flake off my potato body from twitching. 

Atsushi holds onto the ledges of the stove, and he pants heavily above the oil. He reaches a hand down and starts to stroke his cock through his pants, quickly giving up to pull his leaking penis out of his pants for the second time that night. "God, you're so hot. You've been such a good little potato for me." He licks his lips and deeply inhales my sizzling smells, "Such a good little potato, good for only me, your fry cook daddy." 

Yes, yes! I've been such a good little potato for you! Please reward me! Please shove your fat cock against my rectangular body!

Atsushi's sweat drips off his chin and pops and cracks into steam once it hits the oil. "Yeah, I gotta give you a reward." Atsushi holds his leaking cock above me, the deep-fried breadcummed potato. 

His precum dribbles off his cock into the oil. Sizzling oil sparks up and lands onto his penis, which causes him to loudly moan. "Oh god, are you ready for me to take you again? Yeah, you are, you're ready." He splashes his fat cock into the oil and brushes his dick roughly against my floating body. Atsushi screams and moans at the pain, and pleasure, of his cock being around my potato body once again, and from the oil deep-frying his cock. 

Atsushi fucks into the hot oil, splashing it around the kitchen and onto the walls, leaving long oil streaks. Atsushi pumps his quickly deep-frying cock into me one last time, and I moan with each powerful thrust being slammed around my sizzled, cummy, french-fry body. 

I love you so much, my fry cook daddy! 

I squeal in delight and let out a choked moan, my french-fry body quakes from the force of me cumming into the oil, causing more pops and sizzles. I pant, and moan out, fuck me harder, Atsushi! Harder! Fuck me into a hash brown! 

Atsushi moans loud, pained gibberish, and he pulls his deep-fried cock out and cums, but his funnel cake batter can't get past the hardened layer of crispy Kentucky fried cockskin blocking his penis hole. Atsushi convulses violently and passes out onto the floor, his cock burned and deep-fried. 

At least Atsushi won't have to worry about getting salmonella from fucking a raw potato anymore. Perhaps, It’s time for him to lay off the shrooms while he is in recovery, too. 

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TAGS/WARNINGS: Large things up pussy. Lots of cum. Public sex.

Atsushi and I haven't been together for long. It was only a few dates here and there before we decided to get together, and this new date is not a special occurrence. It was the same as usual, Atsushi texted me if we should go out together again this weekend, and of course, I said yes. I could never miss an opportunity to be with my dear Atsushi, be it for better or worse.

Usually, I'm the one to pick a place to go to because he is too nervous to disappoint me, but surprisingly, Atsushi already had a place in mind. It was a bit strange for him, but who am I to care? He can drag me anywhere he wants , and I will gladly follow him like a servant soul bound to her master.

Atsushi texts me saying that tomorrow, he wants to take me over to the batting cages since he remembers me mentioning how I used to play baseball when I was a kid, and that I wouldn't mind trying it out someday again. It was only plain curiosity about how I could play after all of those years. It warms my cheeks and makes my heart thump at his texts. He is so sweet, remembering such offhanded comments like that.

After agreeing to the date at the batting cage and the time, I go to bed, but I am too excited to sleep that night. The only way I could get tired enough to sleep was humping my pillow to a picture I took of Atsushi and me on my phone. Even though I would love to be ravaged by him in the middle of a jampacked highway in front of everyone to see, I don't want to ruin a cute date with him. I can hold back enough to save the sex for another date.

It was early morning by the time I woke up. I was done, dressed, and already at the location to meet up hours before Atsushi even woke up. The excitement of seeing him again was too much for me. I was vibrating from head to toe.

I waited, waited for so long, before giving up and texting him that I was here early. Of course, my love came running over to me, apologizing for being late, but I was the one way too early. He was all disheveled, yet he was so happy to see me. He hugged me tight, though he was a bit sweaty from running over to me. God, he smelled so good drenched in sweat. I hugged him back tight and shoved my nose into his wet neck. I hope Atsushi doesn't notice my sniffing like some stray starving hound after moldy food. As much as I wanted to lick the salty sweat off from his neck and body, I held back.

He grabbed my hand gently and led me inside the batting place. Atsushi doesn't know how wet I am just from his touch, but I can hold on. After we got inside, Atsushi rented out a batting cage for us. There were surprisingly a lot of cages, each one seemed to be full of couples and families with their kids.

Atsushi picked up a bat and asked if he should go first. I nodded and sat down on a bench farther away so I didn't get hit by the bat. He paid the machine to have a round of balls thrown and soon enough a ball was shot out at a fast speed. With each hard swing, he would hit the ball. Not all of his hits were perfect, but at least he landed each one. And with each hit of the ball, I would cross my legs and press my thighs harder together. His focus on the ball, the power of his swings, the sweat flinging off his forehead. God, it was too much for me. I shove my hands between my tightly locked thighs and sneak my fingers into the opening of my shorts. I shudder when my fingers brush against my pussy through my quickly soaking underwear. I can feel it pulsating under my touch with each smack of the bat hitting the ball. I slowly rub my fingers against the opening of my pussy. I push in through my underwear when he hits, and pull out when Atsushi moves his bat back into position. It is such a hot rhythm I have going on. Between the smack of the ball and the exhale Atsushi lets out with each hit has me so close to the edge. The tips of my fingers are soaked with my pussy juices and I haven't even been inside of my pussy yet. I am already so close to cumming in my shorts.

I snap out of my thoughts when Atsushi stands in front of me and he pushes his hair back. He was breathing heavily and questioned me if I was ready to try batting. I tell him that I'm ready, though a little disappointed that I couldn't finish. I slide my fingers out of my shorts and quickly rub my wet fingers on my ass before Atsushi notices. Atsushi puts more money into the machine. I pick up the bat he used and fuck, the handle is wet from Atsushi's palms. I swallow thickly at the passing thought of licking the handle. I go to squat down, but I stop myself. I turn to Atsushi, "Can you show me how to bat? I forgot how. It's been years since I did this."

Like the good boy he is, Atsushi smiles and steps over to me. He gets behind me and moves me around like his little doll into position. Atsushi then wraps his hands over mine holding the handle. He whispers into my ear and asks if I'm ready, and Christ, I have to stop my eyes from rolling into the back of my head and the shake of my legs before he notices. I let out a mumble that sounds somewhat like a "yes."

He pulls my arms back and hits the ball when it shoots out. This is a lot slower than what he was doing, and there is a much larger space between each ball throw. I don't know how much longer I can hold out. Between Atsushi's sweat-soaked shirt pressed against my back, his hands over mine, or his thigh that's slowly creeping up between my legs-oh, he knows, doesn't he? Atsushi's knee starts to grind up against my pussy, and my underwear and shorts dig into my vagina lips. I choke back a moan when he pushes his knee hard into my pussy and swings the bat at the ball. Atsushi licks at the shell of my ear and whispers in a low voice that I'm such a whore for getting so horny in public like this. Do I like to get off around a crowd of people? Be put on display? Is that what I want?

I can't even respond to his degrading questions. The only thing I can do is nod my head like an obedient little puppy. Atsushi releases one hand from the bat and I can feel his hand sliding down my side and into my shorts. He's going to strip me and just fuck me here, isn't he? I gladly let him rub his fingers against my underwear, right where my leaking hole is. My whole body trembles with each push and prod he does, but he doesn't let me finish. He stops to pull my underwear down and shoves two fingers inside of me. The stretch burns, but fuck if I'm not moaning into his arm that's wrapped around me to keep myself quiet. He sets the bat to the side and lifts my leg to push more of his fingers in. My head lolls back as Atsushi pumps his fingers in and out of me feverously, quickly adding more and more until soon enough I can feel his whole fist sliding in and out of me. He whispers degrading things into my ear, asking me if I like being watched by the people next to us and if I enjoy ruining kid's innocence with my indecent display. I can only babble nonsense back to him as his fist drags out of my pussy and then gets slammed back inside of me. God, I'm like a tight pocket and he's trying to dig change out of me. Atsushi shoves his fist deeper and deeper inside of me until... it pops out. I look down in disappointment when the pleasure stops and I see his fist slide out of my pussy completely, the only evidence of his fist inside of me is the thick, wet, creamy sheen over his whole hand and a string connecting us.

I squirm around in his grasp with tears in my eyes, begging and pleading with Atsushi for him to continue. Please, just shove your fist inside of me again. Anything. Shove anything inside of me. He pauses, "anything you say?" God, yes, anything! That's when Atsushi moves me around so he can bend down and pick something up. He straightens again and that's when I feel it, something larger than his fist but oddly smooth. I look down and I see the large head of the bat wiggling against the opening of my pussy. I gasped when Atsushi started to shove the head of the bat inside of me slowly. He kisses my cheek and whispers into my ear to relax. God, it hurts too bad. It's much bigger than his fist, but Atsushi doesn't stop. He slides the head of the bat into my pussy and he keeps pushing it deeper inside of me. The size of the bat gets smaller and smaller as my vagina eats up the bat. Soon enough, the only thing visible is the wet handle of the bat.

Atsushi smiles at me and lifts my shirt to rub at the visible outline of the bat inside of me. He tells me I'm such a good girl for taking it all in, but he's not done yet. That's when he lets go of me and grabs the handle of the bat with both hands. Oh god, the sudden movement has my vagina pulsating around the thick bat inside of me. Any movement Atsushi makes, I feel in my whole body. He lifts me into the air, my pussy slowly sinking more on the bat. A ball gets thrown, and Atsushi swings. The ball smacks into my side and gets thrown out onto the field. I spazz from the pain of the ball slamming into me and from the force of the bat sliding out of my pussy only to immediately slide back in when Atsushi lifts me again for another swing.

"Batter batter, swing!" Atsushi shouts and whirls my body at another baseball. A clean hit, I moan and spasm on the bat buried inside of me. Atsushi's hands have to be soaked from how much my pussy is convulsing like I'm giving birth repeatedly around the bat. I slide onto the bat once again when he lifts me and my limbs flail around from cumming. My cum pours onto Atsushi's hands and the floor, but that doesn't stop him from hitting another ball. Blood, tears, and cum spray over Atsushi and the floor. I'm too sensitive to keep going, but he. Does. Not. Stop. Another ball shoots out, this one is faster than the previous one. He lifts me and swings. My body whacks against the ball hard, but the bat slides clean out of my pussy with a loud squelching pop. Cum spews everywhere onto the field in an arch as my body flies with the ball.

"Home run!"

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TAGS/WARNINGS: Priest committing sins, piss, choking, demons, blood, shoving large things up pussy, master/slave undertones, probably getting religious things wrong do yall really expect me to go to church, Jesus cries piss.

There he is, my little priest. I can spot him easily from the treeline, the church windows being big enough for me to have a clear view of my little priest getting everything together for the start of mass. Even from here, I can smell how pure he is, how pure my little priest, Atsushi, is. 

I have been edging myself for too long. It has been days, and I haven't had a meal since last week, perhaps even longer. I stopped keeping track of time. Ever since I crossed paths with Atsushi, his pure smell of virginity made my whole body tingle with a need to corrupt every single inch of his body that I could possibly touch. While I would have jumped him the moment my body felt that hint of craving for him, I know good meals deserve time to ripen to perfection before being eaten.

So, while I bided my time, salivating at every moment my little priest graced the sight of my eyes, I inspected him; every visible inch of him. He does not look strong, at least as strong as a priest that is trained to take out demons such as myself. If, for anything, not only does he smell virginal, but he acts it too around the few women that would try to seduce him (they would fail, of course. My little priest is too innocent for their advances).

Atsushi moves back and forth past the stained glass window, the light pouring into the church illuminating him in such a wonderful variety of colorful specks.

My eyes gleefully watched him prance unknowingly in the church while my tail lashed behind me with anticipation, and delight, at finally having my first meal in so long. I lick my lips, and I slip my way inside the large doors of the church. 

The only sound giving me away is the gentle creak of the large doors and the light taps of my shoes hitting the marble floor. I weave between the rows of benches, my eyes locked onto my little priest upfront. Poor thing, he didn’t even know what was about to happen to him. 

Atsushi is busy moving around the altar to light up the candles. He does not suspect a thing. He thinks he is protected inside of this pathetic building. How wrong my little priest is. Only certain churches have wards to keep demons out, my love.

I slide my breasts into his back and coo into his ear, "How sad for them to leave all of this work to one poor, little priest." My arms wrap around his neck, and my little priest stiffens in my embrace. 

I expect him to fluster, maybe scramble for words and flail his limbs. Despite being a priest, Atsushi was still a young man with hormones and urges. I can not name a single one of my previous meals who could resist my chest pressed oh so enticingly against their back, especially with how thin the fabric against my breasts is. I could tell he felt the shape of my hard nipples against his back. 

My little priest remains still as I take advantage of the candlelight illuminating his face to shed light upon mine as well. I creep closer, being sure to seal the remaining space between us so he feels every inch of my body. I give his cheek something of a small kitten lick. Only a taste test, I remind myself. Nothing more, not yet.

To my surprise, though, my little priest relaxes and allows a soft smile to form on his face, but it is soon wiped away as he realizes what I am. "Wha-What's a demon doing here? You're not allowed in the church. Wh-what kind of demon are you?" Atsushi stammers, his eyes widening. He grabs at my arms, still wrapped around his neck, and tries to force himself free from my grasp.

I smirk at the familiar scene I am used to. This is how it should be. All I have to do is entice my little priest a tad more, and he’ll be begging on his knees for me to simply breathe on him. "Oh my, shouldn't this be an obvious answer as to what I am?" I release one arm to let my hand trail down his side and press into his clothed crotch. I breathe into his ear and my tail wraps around his thigh. "You feel so tense, let me help you out. I can make you feel so good. You can release all of your pent-up stress on me. Or… in me? Doesn't that sound... divine, little priest?"  

At my last word, I squeeze his crotch only slightly. I try my best to keep my giddiness in me in check as I feel the size of him through his robe and pants. Observation from afar had most definitely riled me up and given my imagination something to gnaw on, but feeling the real thing has surpassed my imaginative expectations. He was unexpectedly big. I want nothing more than to move my hand up and down to get a true feel of how long he was too. Instead, I bite my bottom lip, trying to suppress any sound daring to leave my mouth. Regardless, it's futile. I can't help but release a small, heated pant that I am positive Atsushi hears when I feel his cock throb under my palm.

Atsushi swallows heavily against my arm pressed into his throat. "Wait- Hold on-Stop." He starts to stumble down from the altar, but I keep my hold on him. 

"Stop? We're just getting started. Oh my, do you not want to fuck me on the altar? Okay, how about one of the pews? I'm not a picky demon, I can take suggestions from a human." I spin us around, and I push him back. 

Atsushi loses balance from the sudden change of position, and he falls back onto a front-row pew. 

He tries to sit up, but I crawl onto his lap and press a hand on his chest to keep him down. "Enough struggling, darling." I hold a finger under his chin and lift his head up, "Leave everything to me, okay? Not all demons are bad, I promise you'll love every second of this. So much that you'll be trying to summon me back for more." 

I kiss him and Atsushi gasps into my mouth. I take the chance to plunge my tongue inside and rub my tongue against his. My little priest will relax soon since a succubi's spit is also an aphrodisiac. I pull away and leave him panting under me, a string of saliva connecting us. "Aren't you feeling it too? There's no use denying it when I know you also want it." I grind against his crotch and bite my lip to hold in a moan when I feel a hardness rub against my clothed pussy. It’s a shame that I decided to wear a thong at all today.  

I begin to set a slow, steady rhythm while I feel up his torso. Not that I expected him to be unfit, but when I feel toned muscles under my fingertips and palms, I bring my hips down merely a bit harder. A shaky gasp tumbles from my lips in tandem with my little priest's own shudder as I continue to feel him up. 

My eyes reach Atsushi's to watch him struggle to remain fully aware. The wetness and warmth in my pussy grow hotter seeing his reaction as he realizes that his body has long betrayed his desire for decency in the church and the purity of a priest. His tiny whimpers of pleasure and embarrassment spur me on, primarily knowing that he's trying his best to refuse me and his true desires. 

I feel him tense up and rub my hand up and down his chest. "You're doing so well, darling," I whisper in his ear, “Don’t you want to just give in already? Stop holding on, you’ll tire yourself out.”

"What... What made you pick me? Why not any other priest?" Atsushi chokes out. 

I giggle into his ear, "How naughty. Wanting others to be in your place instead? Surely that's against your rules somewhere in that little book of yours." I pop off a button on his robe and nip at his exposed neck. "There was no specific reason in my choosing of you, but I've been watching you for quite some time now. You're cute. I like you." I rolled my hips harder on his crotch to punctuate my point. 

Atsushi flushed and bit into his knuckle at the roll of my hips. 

"I'll admit, my little priest, I'm quite surprised you haven't lost it already. Usually, by this point, they'd be like some horny stray dog humping into me, begging for me to simply touch them. Yet, you don't seem that bothered." I pout, "Am I not good enough for you? Not your type?"

He squirms underneath me, trying his best to find an answer that would suit his situation. 

I will my eyes to water as my grinds become anguished and weaker. 

He lets out a groan from the loss of my nipping, left with only my hands tracing the tiny mark I put on his exposed skin. "You're a demon!" he gasps out when I press my tongue against the skin of his throat, "O-Of course you aren't my type..."

I feel a droplet of his sweat trickle down onto my skin. Oh, how hard my little priest is trying to deny me. I raise my head up, keeping my eyes half-lidded when I meet his. "And you aren't even attracted to me a little bit? Even an eensy bit? So what if I’m a demon, you can pretend I’m a human while you fuck me, hm?" My fingertips trail down gingerly against his jawline, breathing hard against his lips. 

He gently bites my lower lip to silence me. "You're worse than Satan... I'm not even afraid of you anymore," he whispers, still trying to deny my advances.

"Worse than Satan, you say?" I lick at where Atsushi bit my lips. "That's quite the high compliment in the Demon Realm. What makes you say that?" I pop off more of his robe’s buttons, finally exposing the white dress shirt underneath. My eyes flicker back up to Atsushi, he's staring at me expectantly, like he's waiting for me to hurry it up. "Oh my, I might as well take my sweet time if you're still not into demons~." My tail whips behind me, betraying how gleeful I am with teasing him.

Atsushi's eyebrows furrow, "I'm not into demons at all! I'm still a priest, remember?" 

"Ah, but you're not doing much to stop me, now are you?" 

Atsushi bites his lip to silence himself before he can comment and turns to the side. 

I smirk in this small victory and speed things up by using my nail to rip off the buttons of his undershirt. Finally, I reveal more of his skin. Each new button popping off has me shuddering for more. 

Simply feeling up his body was nothing in comparison to seeing it with my own eyes. I was right to believe he wasn't very bulky, but that does not discount how well the muscle was built upon his body. Certainly enough strength to have his way with me whenever and however he wanted me. I shiver violently at the thought of Atsushi using the strength of his defined arms to slam me down on the altar and take me. I rub up and down his arms while marveling at his chest. 

I suppress my sigh of delight as I watch him hold in a moan and harden beneath me. What young man doesn't find himself aroused by an attractive lady admiring his body? 

"Why do you keep yourself so covered when you look this perfect? You shouldn’t have taken the path of a priest. It’s a shame, truly." I begin to feel wetness accumulate between our crotches. He can't keep up this act of denial for long.

"It's not supposed to be seen by-" Atsushi chokes on his saliva, watching reverently as one of my hands travels down my own body to end at where our crotches meet to gather the moisture from my pussy for tasting. 

"What's wrong, little priest? Do you like what you see?" I bring my fingers up to my mouth, licking each one individually. 

Atsushi's eyes flicker to each one of my fingers that disappear into my mouth. He swallows thickly when I slowly pull my finger back out to lick off the extra spit. "Jesus Christ..." 

"Isn't that saying the Lord's name in vain? I'm not quite familiar with the bible. Maybe you could teach what's in that book of yours~? How does a Bible Discussion and Study meeting sound to you?" 

"Father Nakajima!" A rough knock on the large doors echoes throughout the church. "Father Nakajima! Are you in there? It's almost time for mass!" 

My little priest's eyes darken, and he clicks his tongue, "Fuck." He grumbles and pushes me off of him. The hardness I felt in his pants is, sadly, pulled away from me. 

I frown at being interrupted, but a noisy human won't stop me. I cling onto Atsushi's arm before he can get up and press my breasts around his forearm, "Oh, come on, you can't be leaving so soon. Ignore him, it won't take long. I'll be quick~." 

This time, Atsushi pushes me harder, leaving me to fall onto the cold floor. If it wasn't for the casual display of strength from my little priest, I would have been disappointed in the sign of disinterest. Still, I wonder, did my aphrodisiac not work? That can't be right. It has never failed me before since It’s there is nothing close to a succubi’s aphrodisiac in the human realm.

In awe, I follow Atsushi around the church, observing him scramble about to set everything up accordingly for the audience arriving soon. I took a special interest in watching him dress. His fingers worked quickly, undoing all of my previous undressing of him. My mind falls to a sort of mush, imagining my little priest's dexterity used for more pleasurable purposes. I am driven paradoxically, by both incoherence and coherence, to crawl and sit at his feet. My tail wraps around his thigh, the tip poking dangerously close to his groin. 

"It'll be so quick, I swear! Please-" I choke when I feel tears stream down my cheeks. When did I become so desperate? Despite the lump that formed in my throat from frustration. I continued, "I'm hungry!" At the words, I imagine Atsushi picking me up, throwing me on the pews, caring less about how the wood digs into my body with every shattering thrust into my pussy. My body shivers, but I do not break eye contact with Atsushi. 

For a moment, I see his eyes cloud over with lust, likely enjoying my display of submission and desperation (If I'm being honest, I can feel how my gut tightens and bursts forth with heat at Atsushi's newfound dominance). Even still, he only walks away to further prepare for mass, clicking his tongue again in annoyance.

My face scrunches up in frustration when he pushes me away for the second time. I can't have my pride be stomped on like this. I can only take so much, but having my prey walk away two times is too much for me. I stand up and step closely behind him. I press my chest against his back and claw at his crotch. "Come on, stop being a tease. I had enough already. I'm going to continue whether you like it or not. I'm hungry ." 

Atsushi tries to shrug me off. " Enough !" He roughly yanks my arms off of him and throws me onto the floor. 

My breath punches out of my body when my back thuds to the hard marble floor.

Atsushi grabs some rope from under the altar and stomps over to me. He grabs my jaw and forces me to look up at him. "Since you can't sit still until mass is over, I'll force you to sit still." 

I can't even begin to explain how horny I got from being thrown. The rope is already being wrapped around my body, the tightness of the rope nipping at my skin. 

I barely have enough time to process what happens, feeling myself clench at the way Atsushi manhandles me. What does he mean when he says he's going to ' force ' me to sit still? My imagination flashes with an extraordinary amount of lewd ideas to accompany his words, but they all remain fictitious. 

When I feel the rope dig quite harshly around my waist, my mind clears, and I realize the methodical way Atsushi ties me down. For one, he keeps me vertically up. My arms are extended to their full extent away from my body while my legs dangle. I've seen previous meals interested in bondage, but never in this way. It is only when I feel a tinge of a burn on my back do I realize what I've been tied to and try to shake my way out of the rope's hold. 

"Get me out!" I begin to plead. If it came down to it, I'd leave Atsushi alone if that's what he truly wanted. "I... I'll do anything!" It's hesitant, but if it means I'll be able to at least get a half-hearted meal and leave, then I am willing to. It wounds my pride and body to be tied to a cross of all things.

"Anything?" Atsushi's face contorts into a smirk as he reaches to unbutton and unzip his pants. 

I begin to pant, intensely focused on how his fingers pull out his cock. My gaze immediately flickers down to his cock. Oh, I wouldn't mind sucking him off at all. 

"We can discuss that later, but for now, I need you to shut up and keep yourself still. I can't have you blabbering to me while I'm trying to focus on speaking." He tightly grabs my jaw and forces my mouth open. He brings the tip of his cock against my lips, and... a sharp, tangy liquid floods into my open mouth. 

I clench my eyes shut and try to move my head away. No fucking way, in 300 years of feeding on this world, I never had anyone piss in my mouth before. I didn't know my little priest was into pissing in a demon’s mouth. However, Atsushi keeps my head locked in place, and he continues to flood my mouth with his piss. I can't keep it all in, it dribbles down my chin onto my legs and the floor. 

Soon enough, the stream of piss slows to a stop, and he slaps his cock against my lips to wipe it off before shoving himself back in his pants. Atsushi fixes his robe and pants then closes my jaw. "If you swallow or spit it out, I won't give you what you want. Is that a deal?"

I hurriedly nod and try my best not to instinctively swallow the liquid in my mouth. " Mhm . Mhm. " 

Atsushi softly smiles at me, "Good girl." He lifts me up and carries me over to some shaded corner of the church. 

It already proves difficult to keep Atsushi's piss in my mouth by the time he drops me into the corner. I keep it in, of course, but I feel my cheeks begin to ache. In most cases, I do find this ache pleasurable, especially if there's a large cock in my mouth, but with the anxiety of formerly almost burning on the cross and the desperation of starvation clawing in my gut, I can't seem to feel as good as I'd like. 

It only becomes even harder when I look up to see Atsushi staring down at me like he wants to devour me. It takes everything in me not to accidentally swallow or spit his piss to let out a whine and a moan at the intensity of his stare. 

His lips contorted into a smile. Atsushi looks like some sort of lightbulb had lit up over his head. "Wait here. Don't move." Atsushi walks away and leaves me in the corner for too long. 

Well, realistically, it was only a minute, but the ache from my puffed-up cheeks is making every second so much longer. 

He comes back, this time holding some sort of black box? Atsushi crouches down and spreads my legs. He pulls the thin cloth that was covering my pussy to the side. 

I flush and let a huff out through my nose when he roughly shoves a finger inside of me. He doesn't even make sure I'm wet enough (of course I am, though) or used to the feeling of his finger stretching me open. Atsushi adds in another finger, then another, each new one stretching my pussy wider. I try to roll my hips to push his fists deeper in my pussy, but the rope keeps me locked tight in place. My eyes roll into the back of my head when he violently thrusts his fists in and out of my sloppy wet pussy. He's practically beating my pussy like It's some punching bag to stretch me open. 

That's when he drags his fist out of my stretched, wet vagina, and I feel a cold edge nudge against my opening. What the fuck is he trying to shove in me? 

The edge is sharp in a rounded way, but I begin to take more of it quickly. As I take in more, the larger parts enter me. I squirm away; I want to reject it. It's only then, do I feel Atsushi's hand slip onto the small of my back. 

"You can take this. You want this, don't you remember. You'd do anything for me, right?" Atsushi's eyes gleamed with something unrecognizable as his eyes flicked back and forth from my opening absorbing the box and my tearful gaze. 

All of a sudden, the hand on my back pushes me closer to Atsushi. The way his breath feels against my lips is maddening. I remember how his lips felt upon mine, imagining how this dominant Atsushi would feel now. 

Before I can kiss him, his other hand finds the bottom of the box to shove the entire first half of the box inside me. It feels as if my walls are being torn apart (In actuality, I know that it's just my body producing liquid by the gallons to accommodate the intense stretch, but it's still so much larger than any cock or dildo I've ever taken). I can't help it anymore when I inhale sharply through my nose, feeling only a bit of Atsushi's piss go down my throat. I wonder if my anxiety comes from the box being inched inside me, or the way Atsushi's eyes watch my throat swallow dryly. 

I feel a sweat droplet roll down the side of my head. The temptation to simply swallow the piss and let out a moan when the object finally slides fully inside of me is driving me insane. However, I can't swallow it, not yet. Not when I know there is so much more for keeping it in. The only thing keeping me sane is the dull burn on my back from being tied to a Jesus statue pinned to a cross. Lord Satan, this is the strangest day of my demonic life. 

"There we go. I didn't know succubi could stretch so much. This wouldn't be possible for a human." Atsushi stands up and admires his work. He steps away to grab the cord leading out of my vagina and plugs it into the wall. He taps a single finger on the mic sitting on top of the altar.

Some droplets of piss lodge into my lungs and my body jolts. Tears roll down freely from my cheeks. No way did he put an entire speaker in my pussy! I try to push it out of me, squeezing my thighs to aid the process. I feel how the edges push and slide against the linings of my inner guts as it actually begins to slip from me. 

It was most likely the loud huffing noise that my nose made that now brought Atsushi over here to shove the speaker even deeper inside of me. It takes every bit of sanity and self-control in me not to scream out in both intense pleasure and vexing pain. 

"You won't be pushing this out of you either."

 My entire body aches and strains, but even still, I can't be rid of the utter arousal that courses through my body, watching Atsushi only use two of his fingertips to push the speaker all the harder. In return, I nod, daring not to disobey my sexy little priest.  

"If this comes out of you, I won't do anything with you. Do you understand? You can't let the speaker leave your body, and you can't swallow or spit out my piss." 

I nod once again. I hate to admit it, but this is the horniest I have ever been because of the hands of my prey. This is definitely a new experience that I'll happily welcome into my dull life. 

Atsushi grabs the back of the statue and makes it stand up to its full height. 

My legs dangle down to the floor, and my pussy juices slide down my thighs. I really do look like I'm nailed to the cross in front of Jesus. 

My little priest stands back to admire his work, looking proud of himself. Another loud knock on the church doors sours his mood, though. Atsushi turns away and hurriedly walks over to the door, "I'm coming! I'm coming!" 

He finally opens the door, and another priest rushes past. Tailing the new priest is a couple of humans who must have been waiting outside for Atsushi to unlock the doors. They bicker back and forth. The ‘ conversation ’ was mostly my poor little priest being verbally abused by the elder and apologizing for taking so long when really, it was because of me.

I whine loudly to get his attention. Hopefully, it'll scare him into thinking other humans can see me.

Atsushi doesn't seem bothered by it, and he glances over in my direction when the other priest walks away. He brings up a hand to his lips and shushes me. 

How long am I going to be tied like this? I'll drive myself insane before I'll ever get a proper meal at this rate. As Atsushi allows more people to filter in through the large door, I decide that I should try my hardest to do as he says. Perhaps I'll do extra well and look extra pretty to catch his attention. As best as I can, in this position at least, I maneuver my body to look as enticing as possible. At the same time, I shiver at the sensation of the speaker shifting inside me. At the very least, I could ignore the pain or include it in the intensive pleasure.

I close my eyes and try to block out all sensations but that of the speaker. I imagine myself as a beautiful model with Atsushi as a lucky and proud photographer.

Though, Atsushi doesn't seem as pleased as I thought he would have been. He mostly avoids looking in my general direction while he greets the humans flooding in. 

I roll my eyes at how long some of the women hold my priest's hand for and how long they linger in his generous hug. They don’t deserve to touch him, nor even be in his presence. It's not jealousy I'm feeling, certainly not. It's perhaps a bit of pride knowing their priest Atsushi, whom they love so much, almost fucked me in the pew they're going to sit on. 

While I'm busy being lost in my thoughts, everyone finally quiets down, and Atsushi stands in front of the podium and speaks into the mic, "Everyone, please quiet down so we can start." 

At first, the speaker was far too loud. The entire crowd, including Atsushi, jumps in shock. He offers his loyal audience one of those apologetic smiles of his that I've come to adore (in more ways than one). 

Yet, he doesn't even turn to glance at me despite the vibrations rattling my body like I decided to eat a hurricane. I want to scream out, thoroughly feeling the speaker ring out through my organs. With not even a second for a break, I can feel the walls of my pussy contract and loosen all at once. I can't tell the difference between any of my body parts anymore, considering that the torture and ecstasy flow through me with every echo and vibration leaving the speaker. God, Satan, anyone listening, I'm going to die, and not even with a full belly of my little priest's cum. 

Worst of all, the vibrations rip apart every muscle in my body, including the ones in my mouth. When I feel streams of Atsushi's piss dribble down my lips, I do my best not to break down into sobs. I would have never thought I would have grown so attached to my little priest's piss, but as I watch it trickle loudly onto the floor, it feels almost as if I'm losing an essential part of myself.  

The vibrations slow to a wrecking stop, and I'm left dangling on the Jesus statue’s cross. My body twitches in pain and agony while Atsushi and some other priests go into some corner to turn down the volume of the microphone. I can't believe I need a moment to simply breathe . I'm quite confident I'm my abilities concerning sexual situations; however, I have never been reduced to such a pathetic state. It's embarrassing how a mere human can make me want to sob actual tears, and he didn't even touch me. Not once. I'm not even cumming from his hands, nor his cock; it is from a speaker of all things. 

My eyes were dejected at the couple of droplets of piss that fell onto the floor. I hope to Satan and, fuck it, God himself, that my little priest doesn't notice I already disobeyed his instructions. I lowered my head in shame, but it wasn't long before I snapped my head up to the skies when Atsushi spoke into the mic again to test it. 

"Is this better? Ah, yes, there we go. Now we'll be starting. Apologies, everyone." Atsushi gives another pure, apologetic smile to the crowd, and everyone smiles back. He side-eyes me, and his lips stretch into a, dare I say, angelic grin when my head gets thrown back and my body spasms on the cross. 

I must be looking like I'm throwing it back on Jesus like some sinner in a club with how hard my body is spasming from the vibrations of the speaker inside of me. Tears well up in my eyes and slide down my cheeks. Is this how it feels when Demons are exorcised? Could it be compared to the same level? 

Then again, Atsushi is a priest. Why wouldn't he exorcise a demon? What did I do to deserve this? I'm only hungry; that's all. That's all. The words repeat in my head over and over as the vibrations, albeit not as intense as before, wrack through my body. With every pulse from the speaker, a childish part of me cries out for Atsushi's cum. I'm just hungry! I throw it back on Jesus's cross again and feel more piss flow down my cheeks, mingling with my tears. I beg, to whoever may be listening to my prayers, to allow Atsushi to never see his piss leaving my mouth disobediently. 

I can't possibly fathom how long it's been by the time the vibrations ripping me apart become purely pleasurable. I feel my eyes drift close and my muscles relax, my mouth loosely holding in the piss now. My mind focuses on the feeling of the distinct differences in each vibration. Some are harsher while others are softer. My little priest is quite charismatic, isn't he? I hum, feeling his piss slosh in my mouth. It's nice knowing that he is quite literally speaking his words into me. His precious voice resonated within the most intimate parts of me. 

"Amen!" Atsushi speaks loudly into the mic. It must have been a surprise, and out of the norm, to the audience by his sudden, ecstatic shout.

The vibrations of Atsushi's shout wrecked through my pussy. The piss I was barely holding in burns its way through my nose and spews out onto the floor and sprays on a few humans who were close enough to me. 

They yelp in shock at the feeling of wet droplets landing on them. The humans stand up and look around helplessly confused. That's when their eyes land on the Jesus statue I'm bound to. 

Their eyes on me make my pathetic body quiver one last time before the strain of my thighs from holding it together releases. My pussy walls tighten impossibly so around the speaker, and I cum the hardest I ever had in my life. I let out a pathetic, garbled moan, and my cum slowly leaked down my thighs and onto the floor. 

"Th-The statue! Jesus is crying! This is a sign! We're all going to die!" 

The crowd begins to panic. Families run out in stampedes while some stay back to fall on their knees and pray for forgiveness. Regardless, Atsushi watches in horror as he stumbles out words of reassurance, all of which fall on deaf ears. In what probably was a matter of minutes, the crowd is gone with only a few stragglers left being comforted by Atsushi. Even in my hazed state, I find myself aroused by Atsushi's strength in adversity. If for anything, it makes me shiver only a tad harder during one of my waves of aftershock.

Still, I take the opportunity, that is of the microphone being left abandoned, to relax. Exhaustion courses through me in similar ways to how a human feels after running a marathon with no energy beforehand. My mouth tingles with the aftertaste of Atsushi's piss, which, as I've grown accustomed to it, is sweet and almost a nostalgic taste now that all of it has ended up on the floor. The burning in my nose fades away. I can always come back to Atsushi on another day, right? Perhaps even find another meal. My eyelids become heavy quickly and difficult to keep open. Maybe a nap wouldn't kill me, would it?

My eyes slip closed to the scene of Atsushi comforting some elderly woman and to the feeling of the speaker sliding out of my pussy and thumping onto the floor. I feel a warm sensation in my back and realize I have completely forgotten about the burning of my back. It's funny, though, how a cross should be a Demon's worst pain, but here I am, completely forgetting about the burn all because a speaker was shoved into my vagina. 

It's not long before I'm startled awake. My eyes sluggishly open and I'm met with Atsushi's face. "Oh, good morning handsome." I purr, but it sounds more like choked gibberish. My mouth and throat feel like cotton. 

Atsushi's eyes darken and he pulls on the rope. I let out a choked gasp. "Shut up. I told you not to let out any of my piss. You deserve punishment." 

My eyes widen and I struggle in the binds of the ropes, "Please, wait! I-I tried so hard to keep it in, but your voice was just too amazing that I couldn't help but cum from it! I-It accidentally came out, I swear! I swear I can be a good girl! Please, just let me have some fill!" I cry out and try to reach towards him. It seems I've been taken down from the cross while I was asleep.

Atsushi pays no mind to my pleas, though. If for anything, they don't even exist to him. Are my words still messy and inaudible? Atsushi pulls on the ropes again, this time far harsher, watching my body rise from where I was laid. I can only imagine how good I must look for my little priest. For me, it very much is intoxicating to be positioned this way, completely submissive under Atsushi's gaze and hold. I may have even become aroused from the fantasy, if not for Atsushi's mentioning of punishment. If what he had done before wasn't punishment, what is?

"I don't think I've ever met a demon so useless at its’ own job." Atsushi seethes right next to my ear, "I ask you to do two easy things and you can't even do that ."

Atsushi's breath is hot to the point where I feel as if I am freezing in comparison. I flinch and let out a moan when the sensation of one of his hands trails down to my thigh to squeeze. At first, it's pleasurable. I squirm in his hold, beginning to pant and drool. Increasingly, though, his grip tightens, leaving his nails to tear through my skin. I don't mind some pain with my pleasure, but not for a moment does he let up. I can feel his claws dig into my muscles now, tearing them. One of my arms unsteadily grips his hair to press him towards my neck. I only need a bit of pleasure as a distraction, only a little. 

"Please, Atsushi! Oh God, please!" I plead through broken gasps. My attempts at begging don't work in my favor.

It was only for a second that I had the power to pull him close, but he soon realized this and pulled away. He let go of my thighs and looked down at me with such disgust in his eyes. 

I'm ashamed of how it sent shivers of lust down my spine.

"I didn't give you permission to touch me. I think you need some training and reformation."

"Reformation?"

Atsushi softly smiles as if he was still a pure, innocent priest, "I'm going to cleanse you of your sins." 

Before I even had the time to ask him more, he tugs on the rope around my neck and lifts me up. I get slammed onto the altar and Atsushi gets in between my legs, pinning me in place. I moan, both from the friction of Atsushi rubbing against me and from the pain of my back. It seems the burn wound still hasn't healed.

Atsushi's hand slides up to grab at my neck and he leans close into my ear, "Are you ready to be purified, demon?" 

I choke back a gargled moan. Tears leak out of my eyes from the strength of Atsushi's choke-hold on my throat. I smile at him, I want to be purified by my little priest. Show me what you got. 

The nails in my thigh are pushed in deeper as Atsushi masterfully maneuvers me to have my legs straddle his waist. The air in my throat catches at the feeling of our crotches being so close again. The space between us is almost more painful than my muscles being torn apart; I can almost taste the heat radiating from my little priest's bulge. 

Simultaneously, the blood drips down from my thighs now, and I know it’s desperate when I can't help but try to mask the pain by trying to grind my way close to gain some sort of pleasure from Atsushi's clothed erection. He hisses in disapproval, and with newfound obedience that even I am surprised about, I stop and whimper. 

My body wracks at the simple sound of Atsushi tearing his clothes off. I couldn't be more grateful for my hearing considering that my eyes are blurred from stress and tears. Alongside the blood, I feel my own juices dripping down to the floor. It takes everything in me to hold back from grinding up against Atsushi, but the anticipation feels just as good.

It felt like I've been waiting patiently for years for this singular moment. I inhale a large breath of air the moment his hand unclenches from around my neck. Blood rushes back to my head and I suck in the sigh of Atsushi letting his robe and dress shirt fall to the floor around him. 

Atsushi must feel how hard I'm straining my body to not shake at the sight and feeling of him touching me. I let out a hoarse moan when his clothed erection grinds against my quivering pussy again. I whine at the loss, but I shudder at the sound of a belt and a zipper. It's finally going to happen, after so- so long. 

"Is this what you want? You've been waiting how long exactly for my cock?" Atsushi gruffly whispers into my ear, occasionally nipping on the shell. His hands pull my thighs apart, even more, to fit his crotch closer to me. 

Something wet, hard, and hot slides against my quivering pussy.

My heartbeat screams in my ears. I feel like a child all over again from the pure excitement over getting something simple like a meal. My excitement must be evident enough that Atsushi brushes away the trail of drool going down my chin. For a moment his hand does nothing before he shoves the same thumb into my mouth; a silent command to suck. 

With that, all the pain and stress melt away. I drool over, suck, and lick his thumb with every bit of energy left in me, utilizing every skill I’ve learned since birth. It only gets better when Atsushi comes even closer, leading me to feel just how hard he truly is. I can’t help but let my eyes roll into the back of my head while giving a long appreciative suck in response to the sensation. I tear up from happiness at the small grunt Atsushi makes from the sight. 

Where his cock was previously warm, it is now just hot. It’s burning hot really, and I would have it no other way. And while his cock was already wet before, it only gets better when the wetness from my pussy mingles with his to make a special concoction of our juices. The shape, the size, even the tiniest details like the pulsing blood in his veins made his cock all the more perfect. 

My restraint snaps only a little and just slightly do I slide my pussy up and down against the length of his cock. My teeth press into the skin of his thumb when his hand grips tightly around my neck. 

My body understands the silent command and freezes in place. I can't move. If I move, I get punished. Yet, I want to move so bad. I want something. I need some type of feeling. 

"Stop biting." 

I release my teeth from the skin of his thumb and apologetically suck it in my mouth. His hand released from my neck for the second time. I inhale through my nose, and I shudder when Atsushi's lips slide across my neck, but I let out a muffled scream when his teeth sink deep into my neck. Tears well up in the corner of my eyes from pain and frustration. He's not even fucking me! 

His cock moves against my pussy and a hand moves my underwear away from my pussy, revealing it to the head of Atsushi's cock. My body twitches under Atsushi, both from the unusual feeling of his teeth buried in my neck and from finally having the head of his cock rub against my wet hole. 

I let out a moan around Atsushi's thumb, and he pulled his thumb out from inside of my mouth.

Without moving his mouth away from my neck he traces his wet thumb over my lips. I wish I could have enjoyed the feeling, the texture of it all, but with the searing pain in my neck and the twisting of my guts from desperate yearning, I know nothing would make me feel better now than being fucked. 

Fat, hot tears form and slide down my cheeks in powerful streams, but before they reach Atsushi, he already begins to move, sliding the length of his cock between my folds. I curse whatever God or deity looks down upon us when my tears reach his skin, making him stop. 

Before he can speak, I blurt out, “I-I’ll stop! Just please don’t stop. Please, please-“ I would have rambled on more if not for the hand around my neck choking me hard all of a sudden. 

“Good reforming demons don’t speak if they’re not spoken to.” Atsushi licks at the blood pouring from my neck; he moves slightly downwards to bite another spot with just as much force, but I will my tears to stop. His hand loosens and I gasp in my air. 

Right after, Atsushi begins to move again. This time, it’s with far more vigor. While his thrusts against my pussy’s folds are pointedly focused to not reach my clit and aren’t fast whatsoever, they are intense. I can feel every inch of his cock, down to the curve, and pulsing of his veins.

My eyes roll and see stars from the pleasure of simply his cock rutting against me. It's funny, that as a sex demon with years of experience, such a little priest could turn me into a begging mess. Everyone knows demons don't beg. We have too much pride.

I let my eyelids slip closed and focus on the feeling of his cock sliding in between my wet pussy folds. My hips stutter in need of wanting to force his cock inside of me, but I cannot. Otherwise, I wouldn't get it at all. It's embarrassing for such a demon, like myself, to be brought down in such a state. 

The hand around my neck loosens after some time, and I feel a wipe of a finger at my bleeding neck. 

What's he going to do with that blood? Will he lick it up? Would my little priest like the taste of my blood? I never took him for the type. 

My thoughts snap to a sudden halt when the steady rhythm I got used to with his cock sliding against the lips of my vagina roughly forces its way inside of my pussy. I gasp and my body spasms around the tip of Atsushi's cock. My jaw loosely hangs open with drool steadily sliding down from the corners of my lips. He's finally inside of me. My little priest. After so long. My body spasms and twitches with delight at Atsushi's rough entry, but the pleasure outperforms the electrifying pain riding up my spine.

Atsushi doesn’t take his time to allow me to adjust nor does he allow it for himself. One moment he’s in, the next he’s out. I wish I could see that look in his eyes; I just know that his cock, with only its tip inside me, was glistening with my juices. Both of his hands suddenly grab my waist and dig into the flesh of it. I barely have time to register the pain before he slams in. I can feel how the altar rattles, and I’m even more sure that I heard something crack. I shiver at the thought of it, choking on my influx of saliva from the sensations and the incredible thrust. 

From that point forward, my little priest is relentless. Thrust after thrust is harder than the last, and despite being far from the moves of a virgin, it feels almost as if Atsushi is carving my insides out. Even more so, though I am biologically built to withstand sex in all forms, I know his hands have left the most satisfying bruises. The thought leaves me feeling giddy, like a young teenage demon seducing its first prey. If I had the choice I would be all over Atsushi; my hands and lips would leave no spot of his skin untouched. 

Right as I feel myself nearing the edge (notably achieved quickly; I’m sure I’ll find a way to cum another few times, but that doesn’t exclude the fact that this climax is coming fast ), my sweet little priest’s position changes slightly. He straightens up a tad, allowing one arm of his to trail up my back while the other keeps a steady grip on my waist. I hold back my whines at the feeling of Atsushi’s thrusts weakening in both speed and depth, but my lamentation doesn’t last long. 

The soft clink of something metallic piqued my interest. I want to move, and if for anything I might have if not for his arms keeping me down like I’m his filthy little animal, but instead, I allow the anticipation to fester. Whatever Atsushi’s going to do with that metallic object, I’m sure it’ll feel perfect. I was always a sucker for a bit of knife play anyway.

Metal sliding against metal is dull in the back of my mind, currently too focused on trying to savor my building orgasm that's starting to die down along with Atsushi's sluggish thrusts. Even after I was so close, he teases me again anyway. 

My moan gets caught in my throat when Atsushi lifts my body off the altar and digs the sharp tip of a knife into the middle of my back. It wasn't deep nor was it deep enough to cause any serious injuries, but it was deep enough to have me twitching on my priest’s cock. I shuddered when he continued to thrust into me, albeit at a slow pace, but with the new pain of the knife digging in my back, it brought my orgasm back onto the tip of the fence.

Atsushi finally moved the knife, the tip of it scraping down my spine. My back felt wet, and I could faintly hear wet plops of my blood hitting the wood of the altar. I never in a million years would have thought my little priest would be into knifeplay. It was quite a surprise when he pulled it anyway, but I'm not surprised with how I must have gotten under his nerves the whole time. 

His cock slides smoothly out of me, and the angle of the knife changes when he thrusts back in. It's hard to focus with his cock steadily pounding into me, but I could make out some pattern the knife is dancing in. The knife work almost feels experienced with how steady the pressure is on my skin, with the way the sharp tip dances masterfully around in a set pattern only Atsushi knows. 

I bite my lip, hard enough to draw blood. I pant and moan heavier, the feeling of my orgasm almost ready to bust over his cock, however, Atsushi pulls out of my pussy and slams me back down onto the altar. The knife is thrown to the side, a metallic clang rang throughout the empty church. I gasp at the shock of pain that crawls up my sliced-up and bloody back.

I register the distinctive painful sting of the slices and try my best not to tear up. I can feel how agonizingly slow the blood streamed down my back, painting it like it’s a canvas in need of some sort of abstract artwork. My tears, in tandem, well up due to the sheer pleasure Atsushi gives me. I have never, ever, received such a perfect meal. My priest beats every mental record I own. If I'm being quite honest, I'm sure that if I do happen to be a reincarnation, all my previous lives would envy what I am feeling now. 

The way his hand trails over my bloody back is simultaneously pleasurable and outright painful. I take it as well as I can; I want to be good for my wonderful little priest. More than anything, though, I want anything but for this moment to stop. If Atsushi stops now, my entire life would fall apart. I would kill myself on the spot if there was a way. 

Luckily, Atsushi's thrusts only get harder, plunging deeper into me. My moans are unheard by me, simply coming out as an instinctual response. I'm so close now, so close. I can even hear Atsushi now, hissing and spitting out the beginnings of curses. I subtly preen at the sounds; I almost feel like a subservient housewife for my little priest (and wouldn't have it any other way).

Atsushi's hand on my back, thoroughly bloodied, moves up to my head. With a viscous force, he grips a chunk of my hair and slams my head down to the alter, leaving my vision almost completely dark. I want to cry at the feeling of his other hand leaving my waist and the feeling of his thrusts losing rhythm. My heightened senses (at this point, peaked due to Atsushi's previous ministrations) pick up the sound of sloshing water. While I have trained myself to not be particularly picky with kinks, I can't help but feel dread at the sound.

There's no way he would, right? Now after I've given him such a good show. Indeed, I was wrong. A long string of harsh hisses slipped past my lips when I felt the cool water splash onto my body. The pleasant cool against the heat of my body soon turned into something akin to molten lava sliding down my chest. I couldn't control how my body reacted, kicking into the air and trying to roll away, but Atsushi's hands kept me down in place with surprising strength. I should have known that my little priest must have been in cahoots with the demon hunters. It was all starting to add up. There are two kinds of holy water, one everyday churches use, and a specially distilled holy water demon hunters use. Every single detail I overlooked before finally makes sense. Regular holy water would never hurt a demon such as myself. My little priest must have been a part of the demon hunters. How foolish of me to pick such a prey. 

My body spasmed and I gasped hoarsely. The boiling water on my skin burned worse than anything I could ever imagine, and I've been burned with actual fire before by one of my prey. Steam gradually rolled up from my wet skin, and Atsushi's thrust was harder than before. He seemed to like how I spasmed and my pussy tightened against his cock while I was being burned because there was another generous splash of holy water on my chest. I screamed out a choked moan, the tears in my eyes freely streaming down my cheeks. My tears must have been mixed with the water and turned to steam as well. 

Atsushi kept mumbling something next to my ear, but with the way I tightened around him, he would occasionally grunt and moan back next to me. As painful as this was, I couldn't help but feel oddly aroused at how my pain is turning on my priest so much. His cock was pounding into me so much harder, frankly, I swear I could feel it slam into my womb. My legs shook around the waist of my priest, and the smell of a burning demon wafted between us.

I felt like going insane from it all. Atsushi's powerful thrusts, my impending orgasm, my burning flesh, everything. Demons aren't supposed to want hugs, but I wouldn't mind some consolation right now. (Preferably from my little priest, even more preferably with a nice load of cum). 

Still, I can't help but appreciate the contradiction that is Atsushi. He is awfully kinky for a priest, of all things, and I most definitely find it perfect. Someone I've been yearning for these past few weeks is nothing less of what I imagined for him to be. 

As my tears and whimpers of pain continue to come with no pretenses of stopping, I can't help but tighten all the more from the grunts of pleasure from Atsushi. His face is right next to my ear, and although his voice is second to the pain, I, of course, still hear it and enjoy every little sound he makes. I can feel how his cock throbs, each vein pumping blood rapidly. Somehow, he becomes harder in turn becoming bigger, fucking deeper into my womb.

I squirm in his hold, but it seems only to spur him forward, making his thrusts more frantic. He's chasing his orgasm; I can feel it. But I just know if he cums before me, I'll never get to cum myself. The thought of that makes me want to curl up and die. Despite knowing the consequences, I take advantage of my squirming to rub myself harder up against him; try to feel any of his toned body against me, anything to get the searing pain to become more pleasurable. 

With no warning, Atsushi grabs my throat with one hand and slides the other under my abdomen, shoving me up. I choke on the sensation, feeling like his cock is in my throat the way I'm practically sitting on it.

My throat feels raw and dry with how often I've been moaning and choking on my own spit. I feel like my body is about to collapse with how hard Atsushi used me. The dull pain of my back and chest is the only thing keeping me grounded while Atsushi thrusts more rapidly and sloppier into me. Little gasps escape past Atsushi's hand wrapped around my throat, and my vision grows fuzzy from the lack of air. 

Suddenly, there's a new sharp burn deep in my skin above my crotch. My body seizes and Atsushi shoves his cock even deeper in me than before. His cock stutters to a stop inside of me, and my body twitches from the powerful thrust and the deeply pleasurable sting above my belly button. My vision blacks out and after so, so long, I finally cum around my priest’s throbbing cock. 

Atsushi pants next to my ear and his hand around my neck slowly loosen. He drops me back on the altar, and I gasp for breath. Atsushi slides out of me while I peel open my eyes. 

I lazily glanced around (mostly to see the damage done to my body), I noticed a strange mark that formed where it was burning above my crotch. "Hey, little priest," My voice was raspy and breathless, "What is that mark? What did you do?"

I can feel the satisfaction of a good meal filling my body. Atsushi's cum is plentiful, much larger in quantity (and quality) than any other prey I have devoured. My hands instinctively trail down my burned body, a careful sweep of fingertips, to land on my abdomen. It almost feels too flat and empty, but I can always come back in a few weeks to get my fill again. 

After catching his breath, Atsushi speaks in a low, ragged voice of his own, "It doesn't matter what it is. All you need to know is that it makes you my demonic slave." 

I tense up on the altar, feeling my skin burn all over again for an entirely different reason. That can't be right. "What?" It comes out choked and barely audible, but Atsushi hears me anyway. 

"You heard me right the first time, demon."

I look up to him and the smile he offers is deceptively kind. I can't tell whether to be excited or terrified for what that means.

That kind, soft, evil smile is still marked on his face while he fixes his pants and robe. Atsushi seemed like an innocent priest again, like he didn't fuck a succubus on the church's altar. 

I can't help but gape silently at him, unable to even begin to fathom what to say next. I couldn't process what Atsushi said at all. 

Atsushi buttoned his dress shirt and fixed the collar. He sighed, "It seems you’ve gone deaf,'' He grabbed the forgotten rope tied loosely around my neck and pulled me towards him, "I performed a magic circle to force a slave contract upon you. You're bound to me for life. I'm your master, and now, you're my slave. I can use you how I please. You can't go to anyone else but me ." 

My heart leaped into my constricted throat and a chill slid down my scratched-up back. The cuts on my back burned once again, but the tingling burn led me to a realization. The marks on my back weren't random, lust-induced scratches. He was drawing a magic circle on my back, specifically a demonic contract circle. 

The chilling realization settled on my mind, yet my eyes slowly flickered up to gaze at Atsushi’s alluring purple-yellow eyes. The rope pinched at the bruised skin of my neck, my breathing came out tight and slow. A small smile formed on my face. Who knew that I would have gotten my wish to be forever bound to my little priest anyway.

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TAGS: Omorashi, knifeplay, bodyswap

It was a typical morning when I woke up, or at least I thought it would be. I opened my eyes to a stream of morning sunlight, but I shot awake when I didn't notice my familiar ceiling above me. Something isn't right. I sit up and look around at where I am laying: a futon. I pull up the covers and come to a chilling recognition.  

This isn't my body.  

Where did my luxurious curves and fat ass go? I shakily inhale, this isn't right. Where am I? Who am I? I stand up from the unknown futon and glance around the unfamiliar room. 

Hold on a second, I know where I am. Isn't this my love Atsushi's house? I sigh in relief that I wasn't kidnapped in the middle of the night. Well, I have comfort in knowing that I wasn't kidnapped by some stranger. At least I was kidnapped by my love instead. If Atsushi kidnapped me to tie me down and have his way with me, he’d be my guest. 

Though the strange thing is, this doesn't feel like my body. I run my hands down my arms, my chest- "My boobs?!" I pat at my chest before lifting my shirt up. My tits, gone. It's flat, like a male's chest. No fucking way. 

My shaky arms let go of my shirt, and I run to the bathroom (of course, I know Atsushi's house layout. I've broken in on multiple occasions). I turn on the light and stand in front of the mirror. What-Or who looks back at me is... Atsushi? 

I blink. 

Atsushi blinks. 

I wave a hand. 

Atsushi waves a hand. 

Am I... Atsushi? I chuckle to myself; this has to be some fit of insanity. Why would I suddenly be Atsushi? I lean close to the mirror and pull at my eyes, my ears, my mouth, everything. I even pinch myself to see if this was some lucid dream. I grip onto the corners of the sink, my breath shaky, and a sweat drop falls off my forehead. I'm... Atsushi. My mouth slowly twitches into a grin. I'm Atsushi. I'm him. I can feel him, touch him, inspect every inch of him. I look back up into the mirror. Would he know? I grin evilly into the mirror, shuddering at the face of Atsushi grinning back, it wouldn't hurt to try. He wouldn't know it was me, right? There's no way. 

Like any sane girl who was body swapped into their love, the first thing I did was yank down my pants. At first, though, I kept my eyes trained on the mirror ahead of me. In a way, it was something like my mind came to a screeching stop, thoughts and fantasies flooding in. For only a minute, I allowed myself to simply be present at the moment. Judging by the weight settled in my groin, I can already tell that he’s big (not that I debated otherwise). Still, it set a flair up my newfound body. Shakily, I lifted my hand and gingerly placed my fingertips on my abdomen. I caress the hard muscle, letting my eyes slightly fall half-lidded at the sensation. I rubbed for god knows how long, before moving down just a bit. It’s only then did I remember what trailed only a centimeter or two more down. Waiting no longer, my headshot down, more than pleased at the discovery. 

 I admired Atsushi's prized possession and took the opportunity to touch it. My fingers only brushed the length quickly, but I shuddered anyway at the new sensation of touching his- well, my penis. Without further thinking, I cupped it in my hand and stroked it a few times before frowning at the lack of pleasure. Why didn't it feel good? Do I need some type of lotion? Trying not to disorganize his cabinets, I rummaged but was able to find nothing. My mind lights up. Perhaps spit will make do? I spat repeatedly into Atsushi's - my hand, then brought it back down to fist at his cock. It's a weird angle, and it's quite hard to get a good grip since his-my cock keeps drooping down, but I'm too determined to let this Atsushi-cock-touching opportunity pass. 

As I began to slowly pump, I quivered at the much more pleasant feeling of my wet hand slowly fisting at his-my cock. I leaned against the sink and looked up into the mirror at his face. Jesus Christ, why is Atsushi so hot? I'm going to get his body off to the image of his face; isn't that hilarious? I lick at my lips experimentally, watching my reflection copy itself in the mirror. God, that's so hot. If only Atsushi would do to me what I'm doing to him. 

A warm hardness slowly starts to grow in my hand. I, reluctantly, turn away from the mirror to watch in the fascination of Atsushi's-my cock grow larger and harder in my hand. I'm jealous that this hand wasn't my own body's hand making him hard right now. I remove my hand quickly to spit on it once again before continuing to jerk him-myself off. 

My thoughts run wild when I decide to explore his-my penis to see what feels best. I make a mental list of what areas feel best. I gently run my fingers over the head of his penis, on the slit, down the sides, fondling his balls. Ah, this would be easier on the futon, wouldn't it? 

I stumble out of the bathroom, rock hard and not taking my hand off of me-him for a moment. Before I sit on the futon, I look towards the kitchen. One of my nails digs into the slit of his-my cock as I lick my lips like I'm in some heat-crazed frenzy. I make my way over there, opening different drawers to find what I'm looking for. A couple of scratches wouldn't hurt him, right? He has his ability, after all. It'll heal in no time. I pull out the biggest knife I could find and make my way back to the futon. 

I lay down, placing the knife beside my head, and returning to keep my slow pace of fisting my cock. I tightly close my eyes and try to imagine what Atsushi would do to me if he figured out I'm in his body. I freeze. Wouldn't that mean Atsushi is in my body then? My body runs hot, sweat collects on the palms of my hands, and I inadvertently buck my hips into my hand. I grab the knife and grip it tightly as I pump my cock faster at the thought. God, I wonder what Atsushi is doing to my body now. Is he even awake yet? Has he looked at my breasts? Is he playing with me like how I'm playing with him? I doubt he'd go as far as I'm going to. 

I pull my shirt up and hold it in between my teeth. I try not to whimper at the sight of his toned torso. At times like these, I can’t help but wish I was still in my own body, sitting on his crotch and gliding my own hands over the muscle. Picking it up, I gently run the tip of the knife down my chest, tracing the lines of his abs and twirling it around each of my nipples. I almost want to cry, knowing I wouldn’t be able to reach down and lick at the raised peaks that they are now. When I start shuddering from oversensitivity, I move down to my stomach, dipping the knife into my belly button. I bite down hard on the clump that is Atsushi’s shirt, suppressing a groan. I didn’t know my beloved Atsushi was sensitive there! Even slower, I run the metal over my crotch. The cold, sharp edge sends sparks up my spine, as I buck even harder into the blade. Precum drips down my hand from the shock of pleasure. I bring the knife up and slowly drag it down my chest again, but hard enough to draw blood. The first time was experimental. I run the tip around my nipples, watching tiny beads of blood pool. I bring it down the middle of my stomach, watching lines of blood bubbles as well. But I hesitate on my crotch. 

I stop pumping my cock and rest my hand on the base. Frankly, I'm hard enough to not even need support, but you never know. I want to bleed. I swallow dryly and gently drag the tip of the knife lower down my crotch until it hits the base of my penis. I jolt at the pain and pleasure of the cold metal poking at the sensitive skin. Breathing heavily, I drag the knife higher up my cock. My head bangs repeatedly into my pillow from the shocks of pain and pleasure traveling up my spine. 

I swear I can feel Atsushi’s-my penis quivering to cum just from the soft kisses of the knife alone. My hand travels up my leaking cock, and I pinch the head with my index and middle finger before pressing down on the slit. My eyes widened in a sudden amazing idea. The knife trails up the shaft almost haphazardly, and I gently swivel the tip around the bright red leaking head of my cock. 

My eyes roll into the back of my head at the feeling, and my hand feels wetter, either from the precum leaking out or from the droplets of blood coming out from thin scratches. Spit soaks into the spot of my shirt that's clenched in-between my teeth. My breathing comes out strained yet so sexy to my ears. I wish Atsushi was panting into my ears like this. 

I stop swiveling the knife around the head of my cock and decide to take a daring move. I ever so gently, yet hard enough to leave a tiny blood drop, trail the tip of the knife from the head of my cock into the slit. The knife's tip slides over the hump of the head, then fall into the crevasse of the leaking slit. I jolt, and the tip of the knife slides down into the slit of my cock. I let out a choked moan and sob. My body vibrates from the large spike in pain and pleasure of the tip of the knife sliding into my cock. Blood slides down my penis onto my hand while cum spurts out around the knife. My line of vision takes turns watching my cum and blood mingle and my chest heaves. The sight, in turn, naturally leads to another sprout of cum. 

My back falls onto the futon. I pant through my wet T-shirt and take the cum covered bloody knife out of my cock. I close my head and tilt my head up towards the ceiling, trying to calm my breathing. 

After some time, I lift my heavy head to see the damage I have done. My stomach is bleeding thin trails of blood, and my soft cock is covered in trails of blood and redish pink cum. I sigh at the mess I made, but then it hits me. I still haven't gone to piss yet. I can distinctly feel the tightness in my bladder intertwine with the sharp pain of the scratches. I've been too busy admiring Atsushi-myself in the bathroom to actually go to the bathroom. 

I shakily sit up, knife still in my hand, and grab my flaccid cock. I gently rub at the swollen, bleeding head and hiss at the pain from the scratches. That's when I get an idea. 

I stand up and rush to the bathroom. I open the toilet seat, aiming at the water. I lower the knife on the sink counter to rub at the slit. I hiss again in pain, but the longer I play with it the more I feel the waves of pleasure leisurely roll up my spine once more. My muscles relax, and I let out the piss I've been holding for far too long. My face scrunches up in pain when the piss first enters the wounds in my penis, but I vibrate in pleasure the longer it continues. Where the piss at first burned the sliced skin, it now seemingly soothes it. I almost wish that I’d piss forever to keep this feeling. 

My eyes roll into the back of my head, and my hand fumbles to keep the knife's tip almost stabbing it in the slit of my penis. Automatically, I begin to spray piss everywhere in the bathroom. God fuck, I could cum again. 

My piss trickles to a stop, and my penis grows rock-hard for the second time this morning. I use my left hand to slice thin blood trails all around my cock and, this time, my balls too, while I fist at the shaft and head of my abused bloody cock. I let out a loud moan and spray blood-covered cum all over the walls of Atsushi's bathroom. 

I collapse onto the floor, and the knife clatters somewhere in the bathroom. Unmoving, I watch with extreme content at the fluids dripping down the walls. With only a tinge of longing, I wish that it was my walls that my love came on. I don’t dwell on it long though, letting my eyes droop closed, and my arms, tired and shaky, fall to the side. I'm too tired to even get up out of the puddle of piss, so I pass out in this warm wet blanket. 

I soon awaken in my own body, yet curiously in a similar worn-out and abused state. 

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TAGS/WARNINGS: poopy talk lol

I want to get high off of Atsushi's shit.

But not in the way you're all thinking. No, I don't want to just SMELL his shit - I want to actually get HIGH off his shit . What I mean by that is I want to dry out his turds, grind up his shit, roll it up in a blunt, and smoke his shit until I get high off of his shit to the point that I get sick from how high I am and I throw up because of his shit is inside of my lungs, inside of my body.

I want to get high off of Atsushi shit.

The first thing I need to do is make sure he eats plenty of fiber the more fibrous his shit is the better the high will be after I give him a precious homemade and heavy fibrous lunch that's when I have to wait. I have to wait until my Atsushi takes the fattest shit you've seen in your entire life. But the only issue is he'll flush the toilet and the shit will go to waste but that's no issue.

It isn't hard to block the agency's toilets and take out the shit from the toilet he used. there won't be a plunger nearby either so he'll HAVE to leave the bathroom and his shit unattended in the meantime which leaves me the perfect chance to grab his shit from the toilet like the poopy thief I am.

once I grab his poopy from the toilet with my bare hands, of course, I also moan at the feeling of his soft shit sliding against the palm of my hands I put it in a sandwich bag so I can take it home with me luckily for me I have an air fryer so I can suck out the poopy moisture from Atsushi's large shit. it takes a couple of rounds of putting the shit in the air fryer until his once soft silky shit becomes hard and crumbly. I have a reason for it to be so crumbly and dusty. I take Atsushi's shit out of the air fryer and I put it in a blender it breaks apart from the fall alone, but that's not enough for what I need it for.

I start up the blender, the crusty dried shit immediately starts to fall apart and turn into a powder good that's very good I'm almost done luckily I got myself weed from a dealer not too long ago. unfortunately for me, the weed isn't as fresh as I hoped for it to be so I can have a quality Atsushi shit high but as long as his shit is in my lungs it's enough for me.

onto more important topics I carefully shake the dusty shit out of the blender into a wrapper and I carefully place the weed on top. I practiced this so many times before just for this moment of rolling the most perfect shit-blunt. finally, it is time. I can smoke Atsushi's shit weed. I light up the joint, sit back in my bed, and take a fat puff of the poopy joint.

I inhale, I hold, and I slowly blow out. I'm getting high off of Atsushi's shit and it's making me cum like a broken fire hydrant covering the town in my squirt

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TAGS: Human furniture, sounding, micro

Our love is, to the average person, considerably strange. One, because we're technically different species. Two, I'm a fairy, which is, compared to a regular adult male human, much much smaller. Us being together has certainly raised countless eyebrows. 

It's been some time since Atsushi and I have been dating, yet we made it work somehow. Even though I may be as small as Atsushi's hand, we found ways to still make love with each other. 

"I-I can't hold it up anymore Atsushi. It's too heavy." I pant as sweat rolls down my forehead and large water droplets fall onto my body. My arms shake above me and my legs below me. The glass of ice water rests heavily on my tiny little back. 

Atsushi smiles down fondly at my little struggling form. He rubs my tiny head with his pinkie. "It's okay baby, you're doing great. Just hold out for a bit longer, okay? You're so adorable holding my cup like that." 

I give Atsushi a shaky smile. Most would be surprised that this was actually my idea, not Atsushi's. I found it unbelievably hot to hold Atsushi's large human items, though if I was big enough, I'd gladly be his chair or even his toilet. Then again, I suppose we could try out being a toilet later on in the future when I feel like getting pissed on. 

Atsushi leans back in the chair without taking his gaze off of me. My knees almost buckle at the sound of him slowly unzipping his pants. I glance down to solely focus on his fingers, dexterously palming the bulge in his underwear. It isn’t long by the time he seemingly gets tired of grinding into his hand and decides to stroke his fat cock. 

I wet my lips while watching his hand slowly ride up from the shaft and enclose the tip around his palm, only to see it peek out from the other side of his hand once again. He allows a small grunt to fall from his lips at the first stroke. 

"You're doing so well. You’re so good." 

He says it almost mindlessly, but I still let out a choked moan at the praise of holding Atsushi's cup while he gets off to my quivering form. My legs shake harder, from the pleasure and the strain of holding the heavy cup. My pussy juice leaks down my naked thighs, and I shudder at the every so often feeling of ice-cold droplets splashing onto my back. 

Atsushi strokes his cock harder at the image of me struggling. He circles his thumb around the head of his penis and toys with his slit. His gaze flickers from me to the head of his cock, his eyes soon lighting up with an idea. "That's enough. You can rest now. I actually got a better idea. Do you want to try it out?" He lifts the cup off my back and sets it to the side of the table. 

I collapse onto my stomach and pant, "Su-Sure. What other ideas do you have, my love?" 

Atsushi gently grabs my body and I moan just from his touch. 

He lifts me up and my feet hover over the tip of his penis. 

I look up to him, "Do you want me to use my feet? Or do you want me to use my body?" 

Atsushi shakes his head, "No-no, I got a better idea." He takes his hand off his cock and reaches to the side to grab the bottle of lube. 

I lay in the palm of his hand which he had previously used to get himself off. I shiver simply at the scent, unconsciously rolling out my tongue to lick at every inch of his palm. I’m only interrupted when he squeezes the contents of the bottle over my body. I gasp from the cold and goopy liquid slowly encasing the entirety of my body. 

Atsushi lifts me up again and hovers my feet over his penis. He holds his shaft upright to keep it still. Atsushi's body grows hot and he breathes heavily, "I want you to shove your feet -no, your body inside of my cock. Can you do that for me?" 

I look up at Atsushi with wide eyes, turning my gaze towards his penis right after. There's no way I can fit, right? I bite my lip and shiver at how hot and bothered Atsushi is only from the thought of my body sliding into his cock. With that thought in mind, I make up my mind. I nod, "I'll do it." 

His thumb rubs my head tenderly, "Good girl." 

I toe at the slippery head of his penis, and I can hear Atsushi let out a quiet stutter. I smirk. My little Atsushi is already getting so bothered even though I barely even touched him? Atsushi's quiet pants egg me on as I slide the tip of my foot over the hump of the head into the crevasse of the slit. I pull my foot up and a line of precum connects my foot to Atsushi's cock. God, I wonder how warm his cock will feel around me. My foot teases the slit for a couple of seconds, mostly because I wanted to thoroughly enjoy Atsushi's soft pants encapsulating me. I gain a bit more courage and start to slowly slide the rest of my tiny foot into Atsushi's slit. I get up to my ankle before Atsushi lets out an audible moan. 

He falls back heavy against the chair, and his head drops against the headrest. "God, fuck, go deeper. Keep going, you're doing so well." Atsushi lowers me closer to his cock, so I shove my leg deeper inside his penis. 

My other foot plays around his slit before I push my other leg inside his cock as well. I shudder at the wet yet cozily warm feeling engulfing my legs. 

Atsushi's hand shakes around my body as it starts to slide me deeper into his cock; my body stretches the inside of his penis larger and larger. Atsushi’s pants increase in volume into the open air and his eyes roll into the back of his head. His hips thrust into his hand allowing my tiny body to slide rhythmically in and out of him. 

I hum pleasurably at the feeling of his precum tricking around me and from the tightness of his penis. However, it's so sexy seeing Atsushi so bothered by my tiny body wriggling inside his penis. I slowly begin to wiggle around, leading Atsushi to moan louder in response. My tiny body slides in and out of Atsushi's cock faster and faster. Every side of his penis squeezes around my body now, stimulating every little pleasurable spot imaginable. 

We moan in sync with each thrust. The wetness around me grows, and I moan when Atsushi's cum spurts out around my tiny body. My body vibrates inside of his cock, and I climax as well. My eyes roll into the back of my head at the feeling of his cum pummeling inside my tiny body and spurting out around me like a punch in the gut. 

Atsushi pulls me out of his cock like the little tapeworm that I am. He lays my wet, cum-doused body on the table and tiredly smiles at me. "I love you." 

I pant, exhausted and unmoving, on the wet tabletop. I offer him my own little, tired smile, "I love you too." 

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TAGS: Fisting, medical play, orgasm delay

My knuckles turn as white as the bed sheets I’m gripping. I moan into the pillow; a thin strand of drool leaks out from the corner of my lip. My back arches under Atsushi's hand which slides down my back to the top of my ass. I quiver from the sparks of pleasure Atsushi's fingers give me when he stretches my asshole as wide as it can get. 

While I am afraid of anal, Atsushi's been begging me to try it for so long. Of course, as a good lover, I decided to give it a try. Atsushi was nice enough to extensively research it to make it as comfortable as he can for me at the very least. 

God, I can't believe how worked up I'm getting from only his fingers digging and stretching my ass. Usually, I'd be more torn up from him going after my pussy, but I suppose this is all because it's a brand new experience for me. 

"Just a few more fingers left, okay?" 

I nod into the pillow and let out an agreeing moan. It already felt this good with this many fingers. I know the rest will most definitely leave me a comatose vegetable after this. A wet coldness dribbles down onto Atsushi's fingers in my ass before he starts to push his hand deeper into me. He must have squirted out more lube. 

Atsushi scissors his fingers to make room for his pinkie. Then, another finger slips past the ring of my asshole too. "We're almost there, just one more finger. Just keep relaxing. You're doing so amazing." 

I shakily inhale and arch my back deeper to give my love better access. My eyes flutter closed and I focus on keeping my ass muscles relaxed for my love. If he wants me to be relaxed, I will be relaxed. 

A tiny nub wiggles its way in me and joins his other fingers. I moan quietly when Atsushi's hand slowly slides out of my ass then slides back in. He keeps up this slow pumping rhythm with his hang along with occasional scissoring. 

"I'm going to go deeper now." Atsushi breathily whispers, clearly enraptured by the sight of his fist in me. 

He must be getting so turned on with how wide my asshole is stretching around his fingers. I can almost picture it. Fisting is nothing new for us, he would do it quite often with my pussy. 

Atsushi's fist slides deeper into my ass. I can feel the lumps of his knuckles sliding down, and soon enough, I can feel his wide wrist start to enter me. With how hard I'm arching my back, I swear I'm soon going to break my spine. I shove my face deep into the pillows and let out a long, trembling moan. My legs shake from the pleasure rolling up my spine. 

After what felt like hours of Atsushi's arm sliding down into my asshole, he pauses and lets my body get used to the foreign sensation. I pant into the pillows, finally having a chance to breathe, but that's when Atsushi's arm starts to suddenly pull out. I let out a choked moan. He's pulling out way too fast! Atsushi's arm shoves itself back inside of me like I'm some sock puppet. My body rocks forward into the pillows. I feel like my stomach has been stabbed by a log and I feel like I might spew up my own throat. "At-Atsushi! You're going too fast!"

"It's okay, it's okay. Just relax." Atsushi coos behind me, all of sudden tightly holding onto my hip with his free hand. He shifts closer to me, and he hastily drags his arm out of my asshole again. I try with all my might to focus on Atsushi’s tenderness and not the excruciating pressure throughout my body. He repeats the process of dragging his arm out and quickly slamming it back in like he's hitting at some punching bag. 

It isn’t long before I start to accommodate the pressure, though, feeling pleasure course up through my body better and better. My body rocks back and forth with each sudden drag out and thrust in. I let out pained choked moans from the sheer force of it all. Still, my hand slides down the bed under me allowing my fingers to rub at the top of my leaking pussy. Who knew anal could feel this good, but in my opinion, the pussy will always be superior. 

Atsushi pants above me, he must be exhausting himself with how fast his arm is pumping in and out of me. 

One more long drag out, and I feel my organs pour outside of me. I moan loudly at this sudden feeling. Oh god, did he drag my asshole tubes out?! 

Atsushi pauses above me, marveling at the beautiful pinkness of my shiny wet asshole tubes. He lets go of my hip and traces a finger over them. He gasps when they twitch under his touch. 

Drool pools from the corner of my lips from cold air nipping at my sensitive organs. Atsushi please, It's too much. 

Atsushi experimentally shoves his fist back inside of me, and my organs follow. He pulls his arm out again, and my organs follow. 

My body twitches and quivers from this newfound sensation all the while I rub my clit faster to increase the sparks of pleasure. My legs shake from under me when Atsushi stops with the slow experimental thrusting. 

His free hand grabs at something and plays with it. 

I jolt forward and moan loudly. "Oh god, what are you doing?!" 

"I think It's a hemorrhoid."

"A hemorrhoid? I don't have hemorrhoids." 

"No, I'm pretty sure you do." Atsushi's body stiffens when he gets a sudden idea. He reaches over to the nightstand, arm still deep in my ass, and opens the drawer. He digs around and pulls out some small case. 

I hear it unzip, and with a sudden strike of panic, I instantly know what he's pulling out. 

"I'll get it off for you. Just hold on for a second." 

My body turns cold when his words sink in. He's going to cut off my hemorrhoid? No way, not possible. We did medical play in the past, but not to this extent. 

Atsushi's arm slowly slides out of me, but he's careful not to pull or push any more of my asshole tubes. He wants to keep it how it is so he can get the hemorrhoid off of me. 

Once his arm is free, he wipes his slick-wet arm on the bedsheets and pulls out surgical scissors. "Now stay still. This will only hurt a bit." 

I feel the cold tip of the scissors press around the hemorrhoid. I wrap my arm around the pillow and pant loudly, unconsciously clawing at the bedsheets. I prepare my body for the worst. However, once he makes a tiny cut, my body lights up in flames. I squeeze the pillow and moan loudly, my other hand playing with my pussy once again. 

My fingers slide down from the tip and play around the sopping wet opening of my hole. The tips of my fingers rub gently before plunging in. This is strange, it shouldn't feel this good to have my hemorrhoid cut out. Atsushi cuts again at the hemorrhoid. My eyes begin to roll into the back of my head at the large sparks of pleasure rolling up my spine and trailing down to my ignored pussy. It is true, anything Atsushi does to me pushes me to the edge. 

Atsushi comfortingly rubs at my exposed asshole tubes, and it sends another shock of pleasure right to my leaking pussy. He must have noticed me pleasuring myself because he stopped mid-cut to look down. "What are you doing? I didn't say you can pleasure yourself. If you cum, I won't take out the hemorrhoid." 

Tears of frustration well up in my eyes. Damn him for noticing. I freeze my movements in hope that I’ll convince him to allow me to resume. "No, wait! Please keep going! I'm sorry!" 

Atsushi hums in thought before continuing to cut at the hemorrhoid. "Fine, I'll accept this apology. But if I catch you again, I'll stop. Let me finish this first you can finish." 

I nod, and my body shakes from trying to hold it together. I swear from how hard my body is shaking, my fingers are turning into a human vibrator inside of my pussy. I can't help but try to wiggle my hips from different angles. My body naturally tightens the muscles in my pussy and asshole. 

I moan with each little cut Atsushi makes, and I have to bite into my fist to stop myself from cumming when I can feel the hemorrhoid pull away from my body. Blood drips down my exposed organs and slides down my thighs. I can feel the warm thick blood drip past my pussy, and my pussy pulsates when it dribbles past my already wet hole. 

"Almost done. Just need to stitch it up then you can cum." 

I whine angrily. He's taking too long! Let me cum already! I'm so close. I can feel it! I slam my head into my pillow repeatedly in frustration. I can't do anything to please myself. If I move, I'm going to cum. I can't even take my fingers out of my pussy! 

The sudden pinch of the needle going through my organ nearly drives me over the edge. I have to squeeze my pussy shut and draw blood from my hand to ignore the pleasure of the needle pinching into my organ with each new stitch. Oh god, it feels too good. 

It feels like hours before Atsushi finally whispers those sweet words. "You can cum now." 

I immediately start to violently pump my fingers in and out of my pussy, and I moan wantonly into the pillow. My legs shake from the strain of holding back from orgasming and holding myself up. The last pinch of the needle sends me over the edge, and I squirt all over Atsushi and the bed. I pant loudly and finally fall flat onto the bed. 

Atsushi hugs me from behind, and I start to slip into sleep. 

Though, my last feeling was of Atsushi kissing my forehead while he gently shoves my organs back inside of my ass.

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TAGS: Double penetration in two holes, boot worship, lactation

I am exhausted.

My feet drag against the cement floor, and the two pairs of hands holding me upright leaves no room for me to struggle out of their grasp, not like I was planning to anyway. It's been countless months, though I only have a rough idea because I've been keeping track of the days in my cell. 

A door opens, and I'm thrown inside of the room, and my body thuds onto the floor. The door shuts behind me as fast as it opened, giving me no chance to escape, not like I was planning to, once again. I've tried before, tried oh so many times in the start, but I quickly learned it was futile. 

Dostoevsky is not someone you should mess with. He is someone I shouldn't have ever messed with. I should have never taken on the infiltration mission. He must have known from the moment I was positioned here that I was from the enemy team. He's impossible to beat. I weakly glance up from my spot on the floor at my capture sitting comfortably in some leather chair. 

Hands wrap around my arm and drag me over to Dostoevsky, although he is considerably softer than the other soldiers who dragged me over here from my cell. Atsushi lets go of my arm, and I drop like a lump onto the floor in front of Fyodor. 

The chair creeks as Fyodor turns to face me, but I refuse to look up to see his face. "What is so important that you need to see us? You know that when we want you, we only call for you." 

I inhale shakily. How will they respond to this news? How will he respond to this news? "I think I'm... pregnant." I flinch when the tip of a boot presses under my chin and lifts my head. I gaze into Fyodor's eyes and I freeze in my pitiful spot on the floor. 

"Speak up. I can't hear you." 

"I-I..." I wet my lips and try so desperately to will my eyes to look away, but I simply can't. It's like there's some spell cast on me that makes it impossible to look away from Fyodor's knowing gaze. I hate the way it feels he can see right through my eyes into my mind as if he can see into my soul. "I'm pregnant." 

Fyodor blankly stares down at me, and the toe of his boot rubs under my chin like I'm some stray cat. He finally hums in thought, "That's unfortunate. We'll have to wait and see who the father is." He stops rubbing his boot under my chin, and instead, it slowly rises until the tip is poking around at my sealed lips, "Did you perhaps think giving us this news will make us not want to play with you?"

I stiffened, "No, I just-I thought you'd want to know-" I was cut off by Fyodor's boot being shoved into my mouth. I gagged at the forceful shove into my mouth, but quickly understood what he wanted. I opened my mouth obediently and began to lick away any dirt and grime off his black boots. 

Fyodor's head tilted, and he chewed on his thumb, seemingly quite satisfied with my beginning performance, "Yes, you're such a good spy. Nakajima, prepare her for me." 

Atsushi perked up with his name being called. "Ye-Yes, sir!" He gave a quick salute before rummaging in the desk's drawer for the lube.

I already knew deep down this would happen. The only reason I'm alive is that we came to an agreement. In exchange for my life, I would have to become their toy. I crawled up on my hands and knees and lapped at the sides of Fyodor's boot once I deemed the head clean enough. They were kind enough to at least let me keep a bra and panties on, but it isn't much when the cell is so chilly. 

Atsushi then crouched down behind me and slid my underwear down my thighs. He squirted a considerable amount of lube down the crack of my ass, then some on his gloved hand. 

I shuddered and my back arched at the cold glop sliding down from my asshole to in between the folds of my pussy. I moaned into the boot occupying my mouth when I felt Atsushi's gloved hand trailing up from my pussy to circle my asshole. During my time here, for some odd reason, Fyodor had, most of the time, preferred to do anal. However, there were a couple of times when they switched, but I chalked it up that Fyodor was an ass guy. 

Atsushi's gloved finger gently started to slide inside of my asshole, but he flinched (Fyodor must have signaled him to hurry up) and pushed his finger in faster. 

I whined into Fyodor's boot at the painful stretch of Atsushi's finger entering me. My back arched closer towards the floor the deeper Atsushi pushed in his finger. I'm exaggerating a bit, it honestly didn't hurt that bad, but it was uncomfortable. 

Atsushi made quick work of stretching open my asshole for Fyodor. I'm glad Atsushi is kind enough towards me to at least prepare me well enough so it wouldn't hurt as much, but unfortunately, Fyodor does not have the patience.

"That's enough, Nakajima. Bring her here." Fyodor's boot moved away from my mouth and he curled his finger towards me. 

I finally took the time to glance up towards him and noticed how large of a tent Fyodor had in his military pants. He always had some strange obsession with me licking his boots. I crawled up towards his lap, but Atsushi stopped me by picking me up, turning me around so my back is facing Fyodor, and setting me down on his lap. 

Fyodor's arm wrapped around me, and I groaned at the feeling of his bulging cock pressing against my wet asshole. God, his cock is right there, but It's blocked by his stupid pants. 

Fyodor noticed my frustration, and his hand rubbed comfortingly at my hip bone, "Calm down, dear, we'll get there soon enough." 

My body stiffened and my eyes widened at the endearing word. He never calls me dear. What does he have planned?

Fyodor leaned us back so he could unzip his pants and free his cock. Immediately after his cock was free, Atsushi squirted some lube on Fyodor's cock. Fyodor stroked his cock to rub the lube all over, before lifting me up and rubbing the tip around my asshole. 

I panted at the feeling of his tip poking inside of me and jerked my hips to try and push it in deeper. Come on, please shove it in me already. After what felt like minutes of Fyodor only circling the tip of his penis around my hole, he finally began to push his cock inside. It was at an agonizingly slow pace. Frankly, I'd rather Fyodor would simply slam into me as he usually would. 

Little by little, Fyodor's cock slid inside of me, and with each new inch sliding inside, a moan would tumble off of my lips. My eyes flickered up to Atsushi, and he seemed bothered by the display. His hand was over his crotch, and one was covering his mouth. He was glancing back and forth, not sure whether to watch or to look away, but looking away would be harder because of the imagination. 

Once Fyodor's cock finally sheathed itself fully inside of my ass, I moaned when my ass was fully pressing against his crotch. Fyodor held me in place, and he spoke next to my ear, "Nakajima. Come here." 

Atsushi jumped in place and hurriedly stepped over. His hands were over his tent, and he stood in front of the chair we were sitting on. 

Fyodor hummed next to my ear, "You know what to do." 

"Yes, sir." Atsushi's head bowed down, and he unzipped his pants. His cock bounced out of his pants the moment the hole was big enough for it to do so. He squirted some lube on his cock and set it down on the desk. Atsushi stroked his cock while he leaned closer to me. He grabbed my shoulder and aimed the tip of his penis at the hole of my leaking vagina. 

Oh fuck, they're going to do it together. I thought it would be one at a time. I can't do this. Though, my thoughts ran short when Atsushi's penis lightly nudged my desperate hole. I moaned at the pleasurable feeling, my twitching pussy wanting so frantically to be filled as well. Atsushi experimentally thrust the tip of his cock before deciding to plunge in when Fyodor cleared his throat. I moaned loudly at the burning stretch of Atsushi's cock entering me, but it was a welcomed feeling compared to being tortured slowly for countless minutes. 

Atsushi settled inside of my pussy, and he rested both hands on my shoulders. He panted, his head hanging and his eyebrows tightly knitted. It must be hard for him to hold it together, but he must wait until Fyodor starts. 

For what felt like years, Fyodor finally lifted me up. I moaned at the feeling of his cock sliding out of my asshole, and Atsushi decided to move as well. I felt like I was going to explode already, but we barely even started. The feeling of two cocks sliding out of me at once was already too much to bear. Fyodor suddenly dropped me down on his cock and Atsushi slammed back in. 

I let out a choked moan at the sudden spike of pleasure. We fell into a rhythm, Fyodor would lift me up and slam me back down. Atsushi would pull out while Fyodor lifted me up, and slam back in once I'm down. With each pull and thrust, drool dribbled down my chin and countless moans escaped my throat. For once, I'm glad to be in the deepest part of the cells so at least no one can know a former spy is being turned into such a used whore. 

Fyodor's hand trailed up my side and towards my bra. He skillfully unhooked the clasp holding my bra together, and it loosely fell off my breasts. "So, you're pregnant? I do wonder how far along you are..." Fyodor absentmindedly mumbled to himself next to my ear. 

I'm not quite sure where he's getting at, nor do I care. I could barely think with both of their cocks pounding into me at the same time. Fyodor's hand rubbed my breast and his fingers trailed up to pinch at my nipple. I moaned louder at the feeling, and Fyodor pinched and pulled my nipple harder in response. Atsushi grunted when my pussy tightened around his cock. 

"N-No wait, don't touch my boobs! It-It feels weird!" I choked out in between moans. 

Fyodor hummed in acknowledgment of my request, but he decided to ignore it. He played with my nipple in between his fingers, rolling and tugging at it. My body quivered from the pleasure and my eyes tightly closed. A sudden spike of pleasure bloomed in my chest, and wetness squirted out of my nipple Fyodor was playing with. Fyodor, for once, was stunned, but that only lasted a second. I panted but shuddered. I knew he was smirking behind me. Atsushi was staring at me in shock, but once Fyodor started to pound into me harder than ever, Atsushi resumed once again. 

Fyodor pinched and pulled on my nipple, and I moaned again at the milk squirting out. My body twitched and shook from the harshness of Fyodor's and Atsushi's thrusts into me. I tightly closed my eyes and tears slipped out from the corners. It was too much! 

Again and again, Fyodor would pinch my nipple so milk would squirt out. It seems he got an idea though when he commanded Atsushi to bend down and open his mouth. I cracked open my teary eyes and helplessly watched when Fyodor pinched my nipple for more milk to squirt out, but this time, he aimed my breast so the milk would squirt into Atsushi's mouth. It shot directly into his throat, and he obediently closed his mouth and swallowed my breast milk. I moaned at the sight of Atsushi swallowing my breast milk, and I tightened around both of their cocks. Fyodor groaned into my ear, but that didn't stop him from squirting more of my breast milk into Atsushi's mouth. 

They pounded into me harder, and my pussy and asshole tightened impossibly around their cocks. My body quivered and I cummed the hardest I ever had since I was locked down here. However, they kept pounding into me at a demonic pace. Atsushi slammed into me and cummed deep inside of me to get me pregnant again, but Fyodor kept going. He pulled me up and slammed me down, all while playing with my nipple and repeatedly shooting my breast milk at Atsushi, half the time missing his mouth and splashing his face with it. 

Fyodor slammed me down hard on his cock, and I screamed at how deep his cock buried inside of me. I felt him flood my asshole with his cum, and his hand let go of my breast. I panted and licked at my chapped lips, feeling impossibly exhausted. 

I was lifted off of his cock, and handed over to Atsushi. Fyodor cleaned himself up with a tissue, and his black leather chair turned away from us. "Until next time." 

I lightly grinned to myself. Until next time. 

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TAGS: sensory deprivation, wax play

It was a busy day. Everyone was out shopping, be it their significant other, family, children, or by themselves. It was no different for Atsushi and me, as we decided today was a perfect day to be out and about.

We walked down the street, hand in hand, and looked at the different shops the city had to offer. It was nearing the end of the day, but we hadn't bought much stuff. We were going to pass a candle shop, but I stopped Atsushi in his tracks. I pulled him inside, and we were greeted by some little old lady. 

"Good evening. Please, take your time shopping." 

I smiled at the old lady, and she disappeared into the shop. I dragged Atsushi around to the different isles, and he stood around while I took the time to smell the different candles the shop had to offer. 

Fortunately for us, the shop was empty, so we were able to mess around as much as we liked. 

Unfortunately for me, Atsushi seemed to get a bright idea while he was idling around. He grabbed my hand that was reaching out to grab another candle, "Hey, remember when you said that I could 'freely use' you whenever I'd like?" 

My eyes slowly turned to Atsushi with a knowing glint in them, "Yes, I remember." I tilted my head, and the corner of my lip turned up, "Are you saying that you want to freely use me now? In this poor granny's candle shop?" 

Atsushi intertwined our fingers and pulled me closer. He whispered into my ear, "Well, only if you want to." 

I smiled and squeezed his hand. How could I say no to him? Before I knew it, Atsushi loosened his tie and began to wrap it around my head to cover my eyes. The last sight was of Atsushi looking around the isles of the shop nervously. I feel almost guilty since public sex was my idea in the first place. However, it warms my heart knowing that Atsushi is doing this anyway for me, even though he's not as comfortable with the idea as I am. I'll be sure to reward him later at home. 

The fabric of Atsushi's tie slides against my closed eyelids, and he ties the knot behind my head. I can feel his panting breath fan over my cheeks. I can't tell if it's from nervousness or arousal, perhaps both. I'll be sure to keep this quick for my cute little Atsushi. I wouldn't want him passing out from anxiety. 

Once Atsushi finishes tying the cloth around my eyes, he guides my hands to rest on a shelf. I'm careful not to move much. The last thing I'd want is to knock over the countless candles stacked up on the shelf. Atsushi gently grabs my hips and flips up my skirt while I bend down, allowing him to grind his clothed dick against my underwear. Good thing I decided to wear a skirt for our outing. 

Atsushi grinds against me, and his weight drapes over my back to whisper into my ear, "Are you still sure you want to do this? We can stop if you want." 

I turn my head to smile at him and whisper back, "Yes, I'm sure. Make it quick. Unless you want the granny to see us fucking in her shop." Atsushi stiffens against me, and I chuckle. Oh, how I wish to see his flustered face. 

Atsushi's fingers play with the sides of my underwear before finally sliding the thin fabric down my thighs. I let out an embarrassingly loud gasp when there was a wet lick across my pussy. I bit into the soft spot of my thumb to stop any noise from escaping. It's too soon to tease Atsushi with my noises, not when we just started. 

Atsushi lapped at my pussy like he was some kitten getting a fresh bowl of milk. His tongue made long wet strips up and down, and occasionally he flicked it inside of my leaking hole. I shuddered at the feeling of his tongue entering me, but I whined quietly at wanting more. As much as I enjoy his tongue, I want something bigger and harder. He seemed to get the idea, though, because I felt a shift behind me. 

His hands repositioned themselves on my hips and based on the feeling, the tip of his cock rubbed against the lips of my pussy. I moaned quietly into my hand at the sensation, the lack of sight heightening my pleasure even more. Atsushi would have teased me a bit more, but we were running out of time before the granny decides to come out and check on us. 

He pushed the tip of his cock inside, and I struggled to hold in a long moan while he pushed into me deeper and deeper. I panted heavily into my hand, spit already wetting my palm. With my lack of sight, I could feel every single twitch of my muscles and Atsushi's cock stretching me open. Honestly, I wish I was blindfolded more often. Once Atsushi finally bottomed out, my palm stung once I released my teeth from my skin. I hope it doesn't leave a mark for long. 

Atsushi didn't take long to let me adjust, usually, he'd wait a bit longer, but as I said before, we're playing with time here. Atsushi's cock dragged out of me, and I bit into my knuckles this time. I moaned into my knuckles from the spikes of pleasure trailing up my spine, but there was enough space for my moans to slip out this time instead of being completely muffled, albeit quietly. 

Atsushi roughly slammed back into me, and I gasped at the shock. He pulled out again, then slammed back in. My nails dug into the wooden shelf holding up the candles, and my body stiffened, scared that if I rocked too hard, the shelf would collapse onto us. With each rough thrust into me, I let out a long, choked moan. 

My body grew hot at the thought of the granny or other customers hearing me moaning in the back. I wonder what they would look like if they saw Atsushi's cock slamming into me like this? My face grew hot, and my palm grew sweaty from my lewd thoughts and the drool trailing out of my mouth. 

Atsushi slammed into me again, and I dared to moan a bit louder. That's when I felt a single heavy droplet fall onto my back. I twitched forward and gasped. "Wha-What was that?" 

"Candle wax. If you don't keep quiet, I'll pour more on you."

My eyes widened behind the blindfold. Atsushi lit up a candle and poured the wax on me. My pussy clenched around his cock, and my body twitches from the burning tingle on my back, yet the burn soon turned into a pleasurable warmth. I shuddered and decided to moan openly again. 

Another heavy and hot droplet fell onto my back. My nails dug impossibly deep into the shelf I was holding onto, and I let out another low moan. God, he's pushing it today. It's almost like he wants to get caught. More droplets, this time right onto my tailbone. The burning sting shot pleasure right into my pussy, and I almost collapsed right then and there. 

Atsushi's arm wrapped around my waist, and his cock slammed into me harder. My moans were choked back down my throat, but that was enough to make him drop more of that hot wax onto my ass. 

I hissed and stuttered at the pleasurable pain, and my pussy spasmed around his cock before finally, I orgasmed. I yelped at a large, blob of wax being poured onto my ass. Some of it dripped down to the lips of my pussy. 

Atsushi slammed into me one last time and cummed deep inside of me. His tie loosened, and half hung down my face, letting me see out of one eye. There were some claw marks from my nails digging into the wood, but no candles were toppled over. Atsushi slid out of me and pulled my underwear back up. 

I gave him his tie back, and we walked home after buying the candle Atsushi used to drip hot wax onto my pussy. 

How embarrassing, having to walk home with cooled wax stuck to my pussy. 

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TAGS: Rimming, breeding, tentacles 

The edge of the dining room table digs into my crotch, and I groan from the sharp pressure. We've been planning this for weeks -well, more like waiting for the package to arrive. A couple of weeks ago, Atsushi ordered some new toys for us to use. He seemed to really be into the idea of using the toy on me, though I'm not too sure what the function of the toy is exactly. He seems to be keeping that a secret for now. 

My fingernails dug into the table, and I softly moaned into the wood. Atsushi's wet fingers stretched open the ring of my asshole. There was a kitten lick on the top of the ring, and my toes curled against the wooden floor. I caught a glimpse of the toy before we started, but from what I've seen, it seems like some long, oddly tentacle-shaped dildo. Either way, it doesn't matter to me. As long as Atsushi is happy with it, I'm happy with it. 

My thoughts trailed to a halt when Atsushi's tongue circled around the stretched hole of my asshole. I moaned into my fist and my legs quivered. Thank goodness for the table, otherwise, I would have fallen from being so weak in the knees. His tongue rimmed around my stretched asshole, and his fingers led the way for his tongue. Atsushi stretched me so impossibly wide with only his tongue and fingers. Sadly, it wasn't for his cock, but for the new toys he got. He must want me as stretched as possible for whatever it was. I stood up on my toes, and my legs quaked under me. God, I don't know how much longer I can take it. His tongue alone isn't enough for me. 

Atsushi's fingers pulled out, and my asshole loosely wrapped around his tongue. He pushed his tongue in and out of my wet hole, and occasionally licked a long stripe up from my asshole to my ignored pussy. I moaned louder when my ignored pussy was finally touched. However, it didn't have the attention on it for long until he was back to lapping at my asshole. 

It must have been countless minutes when I started to whine in frustration. "Aren't I ready enough now? What is the new toy you got?" 

Atsushi licked my asshole a couple more times, even leaving gentle bites on the skin that connected my asshole and my pussy. 

I moaned at the pleasure riding up my spine. 

Atsushi pulled away. "Oh, yeah. You've been ready. I was just enjoying tasting you." 

I flushed at his words. He could have stopped long ago, but he enjoyed licking my asshole? My heart fluttered warmly in my chest, and he pulled away to reach the toy on the floor. I can't see what he's doing behind me, but from the pop of a bottle cap, I could assume he's squirting lube onto whatever he got. 

I hiccuped when I felt a thin tip press at the opening of my asshole. What the hell is that? It doesn't feel like a regular dildo. Atsushi gently rubbed the thin tip around my hole before plunging it in slowly. I moaned at the stretch, the toy was thin at the tip but gradually grew in size the closer I got to the base. I arched my back at the pleasure and burn of the stretch, but Atsushi stretched me well enough to not feel as much pain. 

Once the base of the toy pressed against the opening of my asshole, I panted at how long and wide it was. I wasn't expecting Atsushi to order such a toy. It's certainly a new experience, then again, I would still prefer his cock. My thoughts came to a sudden halt and I gasped loudly. My hands clutched at the edges of the table, and a whirring came from my asshole. Atsushi must have activated some button because the toy inside of my asshole started to squirm. 

A hand pressed down on my back to keep me in place, but my feet slid around on the floor. I wiggled against the table, helpless to the tentacle toy squirming inside of me at an impossibly fast pace. It felt like it was blending up my insides, but of course in a pleasurable way. My eyes rolled into the back of my head and the corners of my lips drooled. 

My back arched under Atsushi's touch and I wiggled helplessly, "At-Atsushi, please-please! Touch me! Please" I babbled on and on but got nothing in return. I could faintly hear Atsushi's heavy pants mixed in with my own breathing and moans. At least he's enjoying this sight. 

Atsushi spoke up. He swallowed thickly, "Do... Do you want this to breed you?" 

My legs twitched and my whole body quivered and heated up at the suggestion. Do I want to be bred by the tentacle thing inside of me? Yes,   yes! "Yes! God, yes! Breed me, please! God Atsushi, please breed me!" I shakily arched my back as deep as I could go and shakily raised my hips. My pussy throbbed with wanting to be filled, but the pleasure from my asshole was good enough for me. 

I felt something stabilize the tentacle whirring inside of me, and there was an audible click of Atsushi turning something else on.  

Suddenly, a golf ball-shaped object started to make its way past my ring of muscle. I moaned and bit my hand at the large stretch. I panted and moaned loudly, not used to being stretched so wide. It popped its way past my ring of muscle and made its way deeper inside of my asshole. I moaned when a lump dropped and settled inside of my asshole. I panted, already overstimulated from how much pleasure I'm receiving from it wiggling around inside of me, but having objects shoved inside of me too? I can't last much longer. 

Then, I felt another golf ball-sized lump press against my ring of muscle. My eyes tightly closed and tears slid down my cheeks. I can't do it anymore! The golf ball lump pressed past my ring of muscle, and settled inside of my asshole, next to the first one. My body froze. Again. There's another one. It pressed against my ring, struggling to get through. This one felt much bigger compared to the others. I cried out when it finally pushed through my ring of muscle. My pussy spasmed and cummed from the object settling in my anus along with the other balls. My cum dripped down my pussy and around my asshole, but the tentacle inside of me didn't stop vibrating and wiggling around. 

I cried from the overstimulation, but Atsushi's hand was strong on keeping my back pressed down against the table. Finally, for what felt like hours, the tentacle inside of me clicked to a stop. Atsushi slid it out of my asshole, and let go of me. I lay there on the table, gulping for air. 

That's when Atsushi grabbed my hips and made me squat on the floor over his face. I gazed down at him, tired and confused, "Wha-What is it?" 

Atsushi panted, and his breath was heavy, "I want you to push the eggs out." 

"Pu-Push the eggs out?" So it was eggs that were pushed into my ass? No way, I can't do that. I glanced down at Atsushi again. His gaze alone was enough to make me horny. "Fine, I'll do it." 

I bit my lip, and Atsushi got suited under my asshole. He lifted his hands up to play with my hole, I'm guessing to help my asshole stretch to push the 'eggs' out. I swallowed thickly and I squeezed my ass muscles to push out the eggs. I gasped when I felt objects move in my asshole, but not enough to slide out of me yet. 

"Keep going. You're doing so well." Atsushi encouraged me. 

I nodded and tightly closed my eyes. I inhaled deeply and focused on pushing the eggs out. I shuddered when the tip of an egg started to poke out of my asshole. 

Atsushi's fingers made quick work of spreading my hole for the egg to slip out of me. 

My tired legs quivered over his face, and the egg slid out of me and into his mouth. I peeked down and watched in awe at Atsushi eating the gummy-filled eggs. I never knew they made sex toys with fake eggs you can eat. How strange. 

"You're not done yet. There's two more." 

I whined. I can't do this anymore! I'm tired! Atsushi encouragingly rubbed my thighs, and I continued pushing. Only two more eggs. You can do this. I kept my eyes closed to focus on pushing the egg, but a pleasurable shudder worked its way up my spine. I quietly moaned when I felt the egg slide its way down my organs and push out of my hole. 

My pussy trembled at the feeling of the egg pushing its way through my ring of muscle. Atsushi's fingers helped stretch my asshole to help push the egg down, but his other hand also gently rubbed at the hole of my pussy. Finally, my little girl is getting action. I chewed on my bottom lip, and Atsushi's fingers gently pumped in and out of my sloppy wet pussy hole. I already cummed once, but I can feel the tingle of another creeping up quite soon. 

I pushed as hard as I could for the last jelly-filled egg, and I audibly moaned when the head poked its way out of the ring of muscle. My body shuddered and my worn-out legs trembled. 

Atsushi's fingers pumped harder in and out of my pussy, and the egg wetly slipped out of my asshole and into Atsushi's wide-open mouth. His fingers slammed into me the moment the egg left my anus, and I creamed on his fingers, my cum dripping onto his face and chest. I panted and collapsed on the side next to him. 

At least Atsushi is full of my ass jellies now. 

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TAGS: Menophilia, casting couch, bukkake

It was not a good day- scratch that, it wasn't a good week. As cliche as it sounds, it all started when I got fired from my job. To me, it wasn't even a valid reason, but I suppose it was valid enough to fire me without notice or being able to fight back. 

Whatever. It's not like I can't find a new job anyway.

However, what really set things downhill was when my side of the apartment complex caught on fire because the neighbor under me forgot her stove was on.

Whatever. That's fine. I can get a new apartment.

What wasn't fine was being denied a new lease because some of my papers burned in the fire. So, here I am, in the streets, with a winter storm gradually brewing. I don't even have any friends or co-workers I can crash at until I can get back on my feet. 

I sit down on the park bench and sigh quietly to myself. I pull out my phone. It wouldn't hurt to look through job ads again and see if any responded to me. I need a job ASAP. 

My shoulders slumped when every response back (though there were only at least four) denied me of even an interview. I felt like I wanted to break down and cry on this stupid bench. Before my tears could fall, I stopped scrolling on this one ad hidden away. It looked so plain, simple, and easy , yet the money they were offering made my heart race. It was something about needing hires for a position that would require adult activities. 

I bit my lip. I'm not stupid. I know what this ad is. They need someone to star in a porno. While I have some self-respect for my body, desperate times come with desperate needs, and of course, the pay is a ridiculous amount, and you get paid right after you're done filming. I could cry tears of joy at the thought alone of getting paid right away instead of weeks later. 

I swallowed my pride and applied for the job. They required a selfie of me, which I happily sent. Though it was an older one because I am sure as hell not sending a homeless picture of me. I can't let this opportunity go to waste. 

Surprisingly, it wasn't long before I got a reply back to my application. I found somewhere to crash for the night, and the next morning, I got a response. 

I shakily pulled out my phone and opened the Jobsite app. I swallow thickly, too nervous that I'm not going to get the job. I prepare myself for disappointment when I open up the notification of my resume for the porno shooting. 

My phone slips from my hands, but I quickly snatch it before it can crack on the ground. I jump up in glee and spin around. "I-I got the job! I got the job! I won't be homeless!" I shyly duck away when passersby give me weird looks. Who cares, I got the job. 

I sit back down on the bench and read through the reply. I raise an eyebrow at the location. "That's strange, isn't that near the Port Mafia's territory?" I shake my head. Fuck it, as long as I'm getting paid, who cares if they happen to be in cahoots with the Mafia. 

Either way, I have to spend the rest of the day getting ready for my scheduled interview. I suppose it wouldn't hurt to break out a bit of my emergency savings with buying a fancy dress for this occasion. I need that job. 

The day went by in a flash. I happened to pick out a cheap, but I personally think, fashionable dress for the occasion. I pray to any God's listening that I land this job.

I look up at the bland-looking office building. It's a lot smaller than I expected. Perhaps I got my hopes up too much by expecting some fancy skyscraper building, but at least it doesn't seem like I have to worry too much about this being in Mafia territory. It doesn't look like a rich building they would buy. 

I do last-minute fix-up on my hair and dress and push open the glass door. I step inside and look around. Empty. There's seating and a front desk, but from what it seems, there's no one present. 

I go up to the front desk and clear my throat. I shuffle my feet and hope to god I didn't get the wrong address. Did I miss the time? Is this the wrong location? No, I checked 100 times. This is the right time and location. Where is everyone? 

"Are you here for the job?" 

I jumped when a gruff voice came from behind me. I whipped around and came face to face with some ginger-haired male. I stared at him right into his striking blue eyes (which was also a little off-putting since I assumed we were close to or around the same height. Shame though, he's kind of cute). I moved a hand to my mouth and cleared my throat, mostly to steady my thudding heart. "Yes, I'm here for the job. It's for the... 'adult work,' correct?"

His eyes lit up, and he put a hand on his hip. He turned to the side to stare intensely at nothing. Looks like we're both a little awkward here. "Uh, yeah, yeah. Adult work. This is the right place. We're ethical here, so we don't want to hurt you, and if you don't want to do it, you're free to leave. Do you wanna start with the interview now?" 

I sighed in relief. Ethical. Right. That's amazing. Honestly, I was so nervous this was going to be some forced sex-labor contract jazz I hear stories about online. I nod, "Yes, I can start now. Will we be having it in another room?" 

The man waved a hand for me to follow, and he started to walk around the front desk toward the back. "Yeah. My subordinate’s gonna be there too, so don’t stress. Got it?" 

I hurriedly followed the man and looked around the rooms we passed. Though it's small, the place is quite nice and welcoming, almost feeling like a home. I wonder who was in charge of decorating here. "Oh yes. If I may ask, what's your name?" 

He grabbed the doorknob and turned to look at me for only a moment, "Chuuya Nakahara." Nakahara opened the door and revealed a simple room. There was a simple plain brown desk and a black couch. On the couch, there was another person, "And that's my subordinate, Atsushi Nakajima. He's the guy I mentioned earlier. He’ll be joining us for the interview."  

I walk inside the room and glance at everything but Nakajima. It takes every bit of my willpower to not blush at the sight of him. Is he my boss? My co-worker? I feel my face already heating up at my thoughts. Is he someone I'll have sex with? 

"You can sit there." Nakahara closes the door and gestures to the couch Nakajima is sitting on. He brushes past me and plops down on the chair at the desk. As if it's instinctual, he rests the calf of his leg atop his thigh in a show of flexibility. He pulls out some files and must be opening mine. 

I take the time to sit on the far end away from Nakajima, but he takes it upon himself to scoot closer. Jesus-fucking-Christ, I can feel his eyes boring into every single inch of my body. My hands clench onto the hem of my dress, and I try to will away the blush I know I have on my face. I shyly glance over to him while Nakahara is busy flipping through my file and mumbling out stuff about me (I can faintly hear him mumble my name, height, weight, and so on). 

Nakajima and I lock eyes, and I swear I'm on the verge of fainting. "S-So... are you a co-worker, a boss, or...?" I stutter through my sentence, and he continues to stare at me with lifeless eyes. 

"Director." 

I tilt my head at him. Director? What does that mean? Does he record? My shoulders slump, and I turn away from him. What a shame, I wouldn't mind having a session if it's with him. Then again, I could feel my body grow hot with the thought of him watching me. 

I'm cut from my Nakajima fantasies when Nakahara slaps the thin file onto the desk. 

He stands up from the chair, sets up some camera on a tripod, and steps over to me once he's done. He stands in front of me. He’s oddly intimidating for a man who’s so small in stature. "All right, your file seems good enough, and you check out in person too. We'll be going through with the interview then. Ready?" 

I nod, feeling my heart race even more somehow.

He looks almost exasperated when he says it, but the word is still confidently poured from his lips. “Strip.”

I blink up at Nakahara, and he blinks down at me. "Strip? Why would I have to strip?" 

"We're hiring people to make pornos, that's the point of this job. You'll get paid for it after you're done, and if we like your performance, we'll call you back. So, if you want this job, strip." 

I heavily flush and grip a handful at the end of my dress. I'm going to lose this fucking job all because of mother nature. "I-Well-I want this job, Nakahara, but..." I speak quietly, "I'm on my period..." Nakahara stares at me while I stare at the floor, my face flushed. 

He sighs loudly and runs his hand through his hair. "Goddammit. Fuck, all right. Atsushi, are you okay with period blood?"

Nakajima turns to Nakahara and shrugs. "Okay. It's only blood."

Nakahara scratches at his head, clearly conflicted. "Ugh, fine. It'll be messy though, but I guess it'll bring in some views 'cause it's different." He turns to me, "Do you still wanna do it?" 

I twiddle my thumbs, "One more question, Nakahara. Who will I be performing with? You never told me."

"Oh, sorry. You'll be performing with us. Atsushi and I. Oh yeah, just call me Chuuya and Atsushi, Atsushi." Chuuya waved a hand dismissively, "You're too formal, and it's strange for such a setting. We want you to be comfortable with this."

My mind slowly processes what Naka- Chuuya said. My thoughts run to a screeching halt. Performing... with Chuuya and Atsushi? I glance to my side, and I instantly have that bright flush back on my face. My heart thumps loudly in my ears at the thought of having Atsushi fuck me silly and have it recorded. I wonder how good he is. I swallow and look back to Chuuya. "All right, Chuuya. I'll do it." 

"Great. Atsushi, you can start now." Chuuya turned away from us to, from what I can assume, turn on the camera. 

Atsushi didn't waste any time once he heard Chuuya's command. He leaned into me, grabbed my chin, and kissed me hard. He bit at my lips and took the opportunity to shove his tongue inside of my mouth the moment I parted my lips to let out a gasp from the nip. 

My head was spinning, everything was moving too fast all too soon. I didn't expect Atsushi to jump on me the instant Chuuya let him loose. His hand trailed up my thigh and pushed up the hem of my dress. God, if only I wasn't on my period today. His hands circled around my thighs, and he pulled away from the kiss, a string of saliva connecting us. I was going dizzy at how Atsushi kissed me. I never thought I would have the chance. My body felt hot and my heart was hammering in my chest, that's when Atsushi threw my legs up onto the couch. 

He lifted my thighs up, and I flushed when he had a full-view image of my bulging underwear with my pad. He didn't seem to care though, because he didn't hesitate with sliding my underwear off my thighs. Atsushi threw my underwear to the side, and Chuuya took the time to move the camera to a different position to get a good shot of my bloody pussy.

Atsushi leaned down so his face was in front of my bloody pussy, and he pushed my thighs back. He didn't seem phased by the blood, it actually seemed like he enjoyed smelling it. He took a long, wet, lick from my bloody hole all the way up to the nub on top of my pussy. 

I shuddered and gasped at the feeling, my pussy already sensitive from being on my period. It was no help that it was my second day though, I feel so embarrassed that poor Atsushi is probably getting a mouthful of blood. There was another long lick, and he sucked at my hole, almost like he was trying to drink me like a human smoothie. I moaned at the feeling, and Atsushi seemed to take it as an invitation to keep trying to suck me dry. 

Chuuya adjusted the camera so it was positioned closer to Atsushi's face, eating out my pussy. "You seem to really like period blood. Didn't know you were into that." 

The man only muttered the words but Atsushi still heard, pausing mid-lick on my hole and turning to look up at Chuuya, mouth already covered in period blood. He took his time to lick the blood at his lips to savor the taste, "I do like the taste of blood."

Watching Atsushi's bloody tongue suck up my pussy blood from his lips has my pussy twitching in delight. God, I will forever have that image burned into my mind.  

Chuuya snapped his fingers, "Okay. Enough talking. Get her ready, we don't have a lot of time." 

"Understood." Atsushi licked at his lips one last time, looking quite happy with the order (though It's hard to tell with him, he looks like a lifeless doll half the time). He leaned down once again and lapped more vigorously at my pussy. 

I pressed my hand to my mouth to hold in any moans. Atsushi rubbed a finger at my hole, and the digit easily slid inside. My period blood must make some great lube considering how easily his finger pressed inside of me. He hurriedly pumped his finger in and out of me, soon adding in another one. 

I felt my pussy stretch around his sloppy wet fingers, and a copperish smell wafted up to me. I almost felt bad for Atsushi, wondering if he was secretly forced to do this while I was on my period, but that thought faded into nothing once I felt him shove his tongue inside of my hole along with his fingers and suck. 

He seemed pretty satisfied with licking up the blood, so my thoughts settled for now. His fingers made quick work stretching me open, feeling as though he has done this plenty of times before. 

Once Chuuya snapped his fingers, Atsushi pulled his fingers out of my pussy slowly. I glanced down to see a long, liquidy bloody trail connecting from my pussy to his red-stained fingers. I stared at his fingers in horror when I saw a big blob of blood resting right in the middle of his fingers. 

Atsushi noticed it too, but he didn't hesitate to stick his bloody fingers in the mouth, including the blood blob. His fingers slid out of his mouth, the blood and the blob were gone. Atsushi's eyes turned to me, and he visibly swallowed. 

I gaped dumbly at him, but my body grew hot from the display. Christ, I never had anyone eat me out like that, especially on my period, and enjoy it so much. 

Chuuya adjusted the camera one last time before he came over to us on the couch simultaneously pulling his gloves off. He set them to the side and pulled down the zipper towards his pants. While he pulled down the zipper, I noticed that he was actually hard. 

I smiled to myself, I wonder what set him off. Was it Atsushi eating me out, or was it my moaning? 

"Sorry, but I'm not that big of a period blood fan. Plus, I don't wanna get it on my pants, or my dick. You can make do with your mouth, yeah?" 

His voice is surprisingly guttural. It’s almost funny how often I am surprised by the timbre of it. Still, I huffed out of my nose, "Of course I can. It's my specialty." I scooted up on my elbows and lifted my head. 

Chuuya pulled out his cock, and I gently grabbed it with my hand. I gently stroked it, careful not to go too rough because I didn't slick it with my spit yet. I licked at the bright red tip, only lightly.

Chuuya groaned only the tiniest bit. Good, that's good so far. I licked again, this time swirling my tongue around the head. My tongue led the tip of his penis into my mouth, and I gently suckled on the tip like a baby animal waiting for its milk. 

Chuuya rested a knee up on the couch, and his hand found its way to tangle itself into my hair. Unconsciously, he started to push down on my head to take more of his cock, but I refused only for a bit longer. It wouldn't hurt to play with him a bit, right? 

I pulled the tip of his cock out of my mouth, followed by a loud pop when it left my lips. I licked up from the base of his shaft to the tip, being sure to pay extra attention to the veins. I pushed the tip into my mouth again, and my hand slid down his cock to take a test with his balls. 

Chuuya grunted and breathed again, but it didn't sound like a 'no'. I played with his balls and took his cock deeper into my mouth. 

I gasped through my nose when I felt the nudge of a cock at the entrance of my pussy. My gaze turned to Atsushi, and I flushed. His shirt was off and pants down low (probably to avoid getting my period blood all over him), but Christ his body was something I could gaze at for hours. If I wasn't choking on Chuuya's cock, I would be busy licking at Atsushi's muscles. I never knew he had such a hot collar under that sweater of his. Is he kinkier than I thought? 

Chuuya's hand pressed my head down with an unexpected force onto his cock, and I let out a choked moan. Honestly, I don't mind if they're a little forceful. This is the most fun I had in a while. 

Atsushi's cock started to slide easily inside of me while my mouth slid down onto Chuuya's cock. Once Atsushi pushed his cock all the way inside of me, my pussy twitched around his fat cock, and my throat swallowed around Chuuya's. They both gave a stifled moan. Atsushi began to pull out, and I began to slide Chuuya's cock out of my mouth. Atsushi slammed into me, and my body jolted from the force, but it didn't stop me from sliding Chuuya's cock back inside of my mouth. 

I moaned around Chuuya's cock from the force of Atsushi's cock slamming inside of me, and Chuuya gave a grunt back. I began to pull Chuuya's cock out of my mouth, but Atsushi took the time to turn me onto my side and throw my leg up over his shoulder. 

Atsushi slammed into me at a new angle, and I moaned into the tip of Chuuya's penis at the force. 

Chuuya's hips twitched into my mouth, and I felt the strain of his hand tangled in my hair. It must be hard for him to hold back. I gazed up at him and gave a slight nod. He can use my mouth however he pleases. He got the idea though, because once I let my jaw go slack, he tangled his hand further into my hair with an inhuman grip, and slid his cock out himself. He slammed back in, and his balls slapped into my chin. I gagged slightly and moaned around his cock. Chuuya took no hesitation to pull out and slammed back into my throat again and again. 

My eyes stung with tears and my throat began to feel raw and torn. I swear if someone was looking at me, you could see Chuuya's cock bulge in and out of my throat. Atsushi's grip on my thigh tightened, and I felt sharp claws digging into my thigh with each sharp thrust. I cried out onto Chuuya's cock with one particularly hard thrust, but it turned into gargled nonsense when his cock plunged down into my throat yet again. 

My legs shook from the strain, and my pussy trembled, but it didn't stop Atsushi from slamming into me like a freight train. My eyes slipped closed, and I let these two men abuse my body however they wanted. The precum bubbling out of Chuuya's cock trickled heavily down my throat. I swallowed thickly a couple of times and I felt his hips stutter to a stop in my mouth. I weakly cracked open a teary eye and saw Chuuya's eyes screwed shut and his breathing rugged. 

Suddenly, Chuuya yanked my mouth away, untangled his hand from my hair, and stroked his cock quickly. Atsushi had the same thought process as Chuuya apparently because while I was so close to cumming around his cock, he yanked out of me and stroked his blood-covered cock. 

Atsushi didn’t let my orgasm build up for no reason though because his fingers plunged into my pussy and made quick work of pumping in and out of me at rough speeds (a part of me thinks he’s doing it to taste the blood again). They both groaned and moaned before cumming all over my face and body. 

My body twitches when their cum splashes all over my body, and my pussy clamps around Atsushi's fingers. He slams into me a couple more times before my pussy quivers and cums a mix of blood around his fingers. I moan and twitch against his fingers. 

Atsushi slowly pulls his fingers out of my quivering pussy, and I whine at the overstimulating pleasure. There are more blood and blood blobs on his fingers, and once again he doesn’t hesitate to stick it into his mouth to suck his fingers clean. 

Chuuya gets up from the couch and tucks himself back into his pants. He turns off the camera and grabs a wet rag for Atsushi, but he’s busy wiping the blood from his dick into his fingers to stick it into his mouth. 

I find my panties and slide them back on, a bit embarrassed yet pleased with how this all turned out. I sit back down on the couch, unsure of what to do, and Atsushi presses his naked chest against me, seeming quite happy with me for whatever reason. 

Chuuya comes back with a towel and hands it to Atsushi.

“So um-“ I clear my throat, but it’s impossible to sound normal after being brutally throat fucked, “do I get the job?” 

Chuuya waves a hand dismissively and sits back down in the office chair, “Yeah, sure. You did pretty well, and Atsushi’s pleased with you. I think you’ll make a fine fit for the team. You can go now. We’ll send the money directly into your bank account.” 

I beamed and stood up from the couch. I fixed my dress and wobbled my way over to Chuuya. I shook his hand, and I could have almost broken down crying on the spot. “Thank you so much! I’ll gladly do this for you two again any time! Just call me whenever you need me! Have a good rest of your day!” 

I practically skipped out of the office building (well, in my mind I was. I could barely walk straight). It felt like the weight of the world was lifted off of my shoulders at finally landing a well-paying job. Especially a job that consists of having two hot guys fucking you so hard you can’t walk or speak right for days. 

Chuuya and Atsushi stood before the two big doors of the boss’s office. Once they got permission to enter, Chuuya pushed open the doors and the two stepped inside. “Boss,” Chuuya bowed but cringed once he grinned at their arrival. 

“Did you two do what I asked? You hired enough actors and actresses for the pornos, correct?” Dazai rested his chin on the palm of his hand. 

“Of course we did. We did a thorough examination and tested them ourselves. Atsushi likes one of them, especially because she was on her period during it.” 

Dazai’s smile dropped. He stared at the two with slightly widened eyes, “What do you mean ‘ during it ’?”

Chuuya glanced up towards Dazai; his stare matched the slight aggression in his tone, “We had sex with the interviewers and recorded it, just like you ordered. Is there something wrong?” 

“Oh, Jesus Christ.” Dazai audibly sighed, barely concealing an expression of amusement. That wasn’t what he ordered them to do at all. 

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TAGS: Pegging, emetophilia, clone sex

The man under me rasped and panted heavily. The bright pink strapon slid out of his asshole, only to snap back inside once a force thrust into me from behind. He helplessly kicked out his legs, but it was no use when Atsushi grabbed his ankles to hold them away from me. 

"Come on, Akutagawa, stop playing so rough." I slammed the strapon into his asshole again. I moaned out when Atsushi thrust into my pussy from behind me, which made me push deeper into Akutagawa. 

Akutagawa gargled nonsense, but the second he opened his mouth, there was a cock sliding down his throat. 

It was another Atsushi, however, this one didn't have the long strand of hair that my Atsushi has. He had some type of collar tightly piercing into his neck, yet he refuses to take it off. The other Atsushi gently brushed away Akutagawa's hair from his face and slowly rocked his cock into the man's mouth.

I'm not quite sure how we ended up here or who the other Atsushi is exactly, but that doesn't matter to me now. All that I can think of is how my Atsushi’s cock is throbbing inside of my pussy while Akutagawa’s asshole is sucking up my strapon deeper and deeper inside of his body. He can’t do anything to harm us, not when he’s naked and held down by two other males. 

“Are you enjoying this?” I grab Akutagawa’s neglected leaking cock and stroke it lightly with the touch of my fingers. I smirk when he gags on the cock sliding down his throat. I swear I could see some outline of the other Atsushi’s cock bulging out of his throat. “Oh right, you can’t answer me back.” My body shudders in delight when Akutagawa lets out a choked cough, and he twitches around me helplessly. I wonder what’s going through his mind right now. 

I let out a startled gasp when Atsushi’s hips snapped into me again, and I lean forward to hold onto Akutagawa’s shoulders for support. I pant above him, soaking in the image of his tear-streaked cheeks and bruised lips. This is an image I doubt anyone but us has seen. 

Akutagawa tightly closed his eyes, and tears slipped out from the corners. He gags again when the other Atsushi’s cock harshly slams into the back of his throat. He heaves, and when the other Atsushi pulls his cock out, a line of vomit follows after. Akutagawa pants heavily, gasping and wheezing for air. He gargles something, but his throat is already too sore to talk properly. 

The other Atsushi smiles down at him and scoops up some of Akutagawa’s vomit into his hand. He breathes heavily, and precum leaks from his cock more than ever. He licks up the fresh vomit from his hand and visibly shudders when he swallows.

Personally, I’m no fan of vomit, but the sight of that other Atsushi turning feral over Akutagawa’s vomit is definitely a sight to behold. 

His fingers grip Akutagwa’s jaw and hold his mouth open, slamming his cock inside of his throat again. Akutagawa gags and heaves again. His gag reflex must not be used to this treatment. He heaves around the other Atsushi’s throbbing cock, and when Atsushi pulls out, there’s another stream of vomit splashing all over his cock. 

The other Atsushi strokes the vomit up and down his shaft. He shoves his cock back inside Akutagawa’s mouth, and his eyes roll back when Akutagawa’s throat constricts around his cock and starts to dry heave around him. Looks like he already puked everything up by now. 

Atsushi slams faster into my pussy, his head resting on my shoulder to get a clear show of Akyatagwa vomiting on the other Atsushi’s cock. He moans into my ear each time Akutagawa dry heaves, and I moan louder when my hips are pushed into Akutagawa. 

Sweat and drool drop onto Akutagwa’s face, and my legs shake with strain from holding myself up. My hand teases the slit of Akutagawa’s penis before continuing to stroke his shaft. 

His thighs twitch around us, and soon enough there’s a splatter of cum on my hands. However, Akutagawa’s cumming doesn’t stop my strapon from slamming into his asshole. 

Atsushi thrust inside of me with more vigor, while the other dives his cock deeper into Akutagawa’s throat. 

My legs shake to hold myself up, and Atsushi wraps his arms around my waist to keep me up. My pussy convulses around his cock, and I cum, Atsushi following shortly after. Akutagawa repeatedly gagging once again must have set my Atsushi off. 

The other Atsushi pulls out of Akutagawa’s mouth and strokes his cock above his face. Cum spurts out of his dick and splashes on his face and some on his stomach. 

We all panted loudly in the now quiet room, knowing what we did to Akutagawa was wrong, but it was satisfying in some sickening way.

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TAGS: Daddy kink, somnophilia, scissoring

I've spent weeks- no, months planning for this. It was a risky move, but the thought had me panting on my knees. I planned to stalk Atsushi Nakajima and wait for the perfect time to break into his apartment. 

I had to wait for the perfect moment. There couldn't be any interruptions that could ruin my plan. I needed to do this perfectly. That girl that's been staying in his apartment with my Atsushi needs to leave as well. She can't be here for this. It seems almost impossible for her to leave. Yet, one day, she decided to spend the night with someone else in their little agency. 

This was a rare opportunity that I could not let slip by. 

Tonight my little Atsushi could be mine, and he wouldn't even know it. 

It was difficult following him around. I assumed my disguise was good, considering each day I followed him, I was wearing a completely new disguise. However, this day was the riskiest. When I break into his apartment, I have to inject him with a tranquilizer. As much as I would love for my Atsushi to wake up to me riding his cock, I can't have the possibility of him not accepting me doing so. 

So, I crept up the stairs towards his apartment. He's on the second floor, the fourth apartment to the right. I couldn't risk any noise, nor someone spotting me. I crouched down in front of his door and pulled out my lock-picking kit from my bag. I unzipped the case and slid out the tools. I began to work on the lock, and soon enough, I heard it click open. I put my case back and slowly opened the door. I peeked inside before entering. The lights were off, and the only thing giving me a light was from the moon illuminating from the lonesome window above Atsushi's futon. 

I gently nudged the door open, only enough for me to slip my body inside and close it behind me. I took off my shoes at the door and silently toed my way across the apartment towards my love's sleeping form. I crouched down next to him, his back facing me, and couldn't help but admire his face illuminated by the pale moonlight. He's so beautiful. It's such a shame he can't be awake when I do this. 

I dug in my bag and pulled out the needle and vial. I stuck the needle inside of the liquid, sucked it up, and flicked the tip. Now, all I have to do is inject this into his neck. I brushed away the strand of hair blocking his neck, lined the needle up, and pushed inside of his skin. Atsushi's face twitched, but I must have been smooth enough for him to not wake up. I gradually injected the liquid inside of his bloodstream and kept the needle inside of him for a minute even after I finished pushing the liquid in. I couldn't risk the pain of taking the needle out making him wake up.

Once I thought it was enough time, I slid the needle out of his neck. His face twitched, but otherwise, he was fast asleep. I smiled widely to myself, and my body shuddered. Now, I can finally have some fun with my love. This is what I've been waiting oh so long for. 

I rolled Atsushi over so he was laying on his back. I pulled down the blanket of his futon and chuckled at the pajamas he's wearing. "How cute." Now, let's get started. I shuffled his pants down and admired the bulge in his underwear. I licked my lips, and I cupped my palm around the bulge. I rubbed my hand against it and panted at the feeling alone. God, the number of times I fantasized of his cock entering me, and now, I can finally have it happen. 

I rubbed at his clothed cock, and I bent down to lap at the fabric. Come on my love, I need you to get only a bit hard for me. It'll make this so much easier. I stroked at the bulge in his underwear, and gently nipped at the cloth. Soon enough, I gradually felt the bulge enlarge in the palm of my hand. I smiled in victory to myself and decided this was enough teasing for me. I didn't have much time until the tranquilizer wore off, after all. 

I grabbed the hem of his underwear and slowly shuffled its way down his thighs. Atsushi's slightly hardened cock was revealed to me, and I drooled at the sight. I crawled up onto his lap and hurriedly shuffled my pants and underwear down. I looked down past my thighs and rubbed my fingers down the slit of my already leaking pussy. I shuddered at the pleasure riding up my spine and let my thoughts finally run wild. 

I turned my attention back to Atsushi's cock. I gave his penis an experimental lick, and it twitched in response to my tongue. "That's cute." I rested my elbow on the futon, and I held up his slightly flaccid cock. I sucked the tip inside of my mouth, my tongue playing with his slit. Atsushi groaned under me, and his head turned to the side, his face becoming slightly flushed. I wonder what my little Atsush is dreaming about? 

My fingers rubbed against my pussy harder. I circled the tip of my finger against my hole before slowly plunging it in. I moaned into Atsushi's cock at the pleasure of my finger entering me, and he grunted back in response. His cock gradually grew larger and harder in my mouth, and I pushed his cock deeper into my mouth, soon enough the tip of his cock was pressing into the back of my throat. 

My mouth slid up and down on his cock in sync with my finger pumping in and out of me. Another finger prodded at the entrance of my hole and slid inside next to my index finger. I moaned into Atsushi's cock again, and his hips thrust up into my throat. I gagged only slightly, but quickly regained control of my gag reflex. I let him gently thrust up into my throat while my index and middle finger spread open my pussy, gradually spreading my pussy walls larger and larger. Who knows how big my daddy's cock is. 

My back arches down towards Atsushi and my pussy is spread wide open. I shudder when the cool air brushes past the spread-open leaking hole of my pussy. My mouth slides lower down onto Atsushi's cock, and he moves under me. Daddy's face twists up, and his lips part only slightly to let gentle pants past his lips. His hips twitch up into my mouth. Each time the tip of his cock pokes at the back of my throat, I moan around his cock. My pussy twitches around my slick-wet fingers. 

Daddy's cock slides out of my mouth with a quiet pop, and I pull my fingers out of my gaping pussy. It's finally time. I completely remove my pants and underwear, setting them down to the side. I stroke Atsushi's cock a few more times and bite my lips when his hips thrust up into my hand. I squat over his cock and I groan when the tip of his penis rubs against the hole of my pussy. 

Daddy's already trying to trust inside of me, but he has to wait a little bit longer. I hold his hips down with one hand, and hold his cock up with the other. I circle the tip of daddy's cock around the wet hole of my pussy before finally sliding it in. I bite my bottom lip and huff at the burn of the stretch only his tip is making. My pussy quivers at the thought of the rest of his cock being much larger than this. 

I circle my hips around the tip of his cock, and once I feel adjusted, I slide daddy's penis deeper inside of me. My eyes slip shut, and I moan while my whole body quivers when my ass slaps against daddy's thighs. I pant loudly, and I rest my hands against his chest to steady myself. I slowly lift my hips up, but I gasp and moan lustily when Atsushi's hands suddenly grab my hips and he starts to forcibly thrust his hips up inside of me in a frenzy. 

My mouth hangs open and my eyes roll into the back of my head. I was planning on taking my time and going slow, but this is a welcomed turn of events. I arch my back and rest my chin on daddy's chest, and I spread my thighs to give him the easiest access to repeatedly slam into my sloppy wet pussy. I drool onto his shirt before biting onto it, not being able to handle the large spikes of pleasure being smacked into my pussy. My body jolts forward with each rough snap of his cock into me, and I moan noisily into his chest. I reach a hand down my thighs and rub the top of my pussy in time with each rapid thrust of his. 

My legs quiver from the pleasure and strain of keeping myself up, and soon enough his cock slams into me a couple more times before my pussy seizes around daddy's penis and cums. Pussy juice leaks down my thighs, but that doesn't stop daddy from sloppily thrusting his cock into me. Each thrust sends me into an overdrive of overstimulation, and I cry out in pain and pleasure. The room is only filled with my loud moans and wet smacks of Atsushi's cock slapping into my creaming pussy. 

His hips stutter to a stop, his cock buried deep inside of my pussy, and I can finally relax. Atsushi's hands loosen their grip on my hips, soon falling slack to his side. I pant and catch my breath. I sit up after a minute and I shudder at the feeling of Atsushi's cock still buried inside of me. I slowly lift myself up and moan quietly when his cock slips out of my pussy, cum trailing after it. 

I wipe Atsushi's cock clean, pull up his pants, put the blanket back over him, and leave his apartment with no trace of what happened between us before he could wake up.

Hopefully, I'll be able to have fun with you again, daddy.

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TAGS: Watersports, temperature play, stockings

I met Atsushi at the job I'm currently working at. He was a dishwasher, I was a waitress. We hit it off pretty well, and soon enough, we started dating. I'm sure most of our co-workers already know that we're together, even though we hadn't said anything about it. 

Today was a little special. Today, I decided to come into work with thigh-high stockings. I've seen Atsushi's browser history. I know what he likes. 

I opened the kitchen door and stepped inside. Atsushi turned to greet me, but he stuttered through, and his face turned red when we saw me. I smiled at him. He's going to be in for a surprise later.

Atsushi's hand slinks up my skirt and grabs my ass. I hook a leg around his calf and tilt my head up higher to kiss him better. I've been planning this all day. It was perfect. We were the only ones scheduled for tonight, and no customers were coming in since it was almost closing. We practically had the whole place to ourselves. 

I pulled Atsushi back towards the cooler room. We tripped until I was slammed against the door, my back shuddering at the cold seeping through the metal. I pulled away from the kiss, both of us panting. "How about we take it in here?" I tilted my head to gesture to the room behind us, "There's not any cameras in there." 

Atsushi seemed to quickly get the idea I was hinting at. He obediently nodded like some horny puppy and pushed on the handle behind me. He caught me before I could fall backward and ushered us inside the cold room. 

Atsushi slammed me against a frozen wall, and I shivered at the harsh coldness nipping at my skin. He picked me up and pressed his hips into my underwear, and I hooked my thighs around his waist. His mouth was over mine again, and his hands slid down my stocking-covered thighs to pull at my underwear. I moaned into his mouth when he grinded against my underwear, already feeling a bulge in his pants. 

His cold fingers pressed against the hole of my pussy, and I moaned and quivered at the coolness. Atsushi quickly pumped his finger in and out of me, not having to do much work with how horny I was already. We never fucked in a public place before, but the thought of potentially being caught turned me on even more. 

Atsushi hastily pulled his cock out of his pants, stroked himself a few times, and rubbed the tip against my hole. He pulled away from the kiss after nipping at my lips a few times, "Can't believe you wore stockings today. Do you know how hard it was to play it normal around the others every time you'd walk past? I could see your ass poking out under the skirt too." 

I chuckled and kissed his lips, "I know. I did it on purpose for you. Do you like it?" 

His hand squeezed my ass, and I moaned quietly. He pushed the tip inside of my hole and groaned into my ear, "Yeah, I liked it a lot. You should do it more often." 

Atsushi slid into me. With each push in, I moaned out in the tiny cold room. My legs tightened around his waist, and I gasped when his cock was fully inside of me. He didn't hesitate to slide out and forcibly push back in. Whatever, I like it rough anyway. One of Atsushi's hands crept up my side to my boob. His hand slipped inside of my bra and rubbed my hard nipple in between his fingers. 

"Jeez, are you really that cold?" 

I breathed out, and he slammed back inside of me before I could reply. I moaned loudly, "Ye-Yes. We're in the freezer, stupid." 

Atsushi's fingers played with my hard nipple, and he slammed into me faster and faster. His breathing in my ear got ragged, and soon enough he slammed deep inside of me, and his hips stuttered to a stop. My breath hitched, and my pussy convulsed around his cock. I cummed hard, my legs shook around his waist. 

After a minute of him holding me up against the cold wall, he gently dropped me back down onto the floor and pulled out. I fixed my underwear and skirt, but I hear a clank from the freezer door. 

"Uh-oh." 

"What do you mean 'uh-oh'? What happened?"

"I think-The door. It's locked." 

My body runs colder than it already was in the room. "What? What do you mean It's locked? Just open the door." 

Atsushi jiggled the door again. He pushed and pulled nothing. It wouldn't open.

"Atsushi, please tell me you're joking. I-I have to go pee." 

Atsushi turned to me with wide eyes, "You have to go pee? I'm not joking. It's locked." 

I squeezed my legs together and tried the door too. Fuck. It's locked. Jesus Christ, as much as I love him, sometimes he's the stupidest man on Earth. "Atsushi please, figure out a way to open it. I really have to go-" 

"Then just go."

"But the mess..."

Atsushi seemed to be a bit more breathily and antsy. Why is he so nervous? "Then you can- Um..." He swallowed thickly and glanced away from me, "Pee in my mouth then. There won't be a mess if a swallow it all." 

I blinked at him, "Pee in your mouth? Are you serious?" 

Atsushi flushed and held his hands to his face. He nodded. 

I gazed around the tiny room, my body shivering from the cold. I squeezed my thighs together again. Well, it's either his mouth or on the floor. I sighed quietly to myself. "Fine. Okay, I'll do it. Are you sure?" 

Atsushi moved his hands away from his face and looked excited (in more ways than one). He happily crouched down to my crotch level and pulled my underwear to the side. He gently lapped at my pussy and looked up at me with pleading eyes, "Yes, I'm sure. Now pee. Let me drink it." 

I shuddered at his tongue grazing my pussy and moaned quietly, still being sensitive from my previous orgasm. I panted and gazed down at him. I rubbed the back of his head, closed my eyes, and let out a small trickle. My pussy quivered, and I felt his mouth suckling and licking at the hole of my pissing pussy. God, I never knew peeing could feel this could. 

Atsushi lapped and swallowed my pee like a thirsty dog. Even once I was done peeing, he kept licking at my pussy, even shoving a finger inside of me at some point. His finger pumped in and out of me at a fast pace, and his mouth sucked on the top nub of my pussy. I moaned with each pump of his fingers, and my legs shook around his face. I steadied myself by holding onto his shoulders. After a couple more licks and sucks, my pussy squeezed around his fingers, and for the second time that night, I creamed around his fingers.  

I heavily breathed in the cold air. We jolted when there was a slam of the kitchen doors closing. 

Atsushi stopped up, wiped my piss off his mouth with his shirt, and slammed on the freezer door. 

I hastily pulled my underwear up right before the freezer door clicked open. 

It was our boss. 

Looks like we'll be getting an ear-full.

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TAGS/WARNINGS: Scat. Shit Eating. Turd fucking. Unconventional use of shit. 

I flicked on the light as I stepped into the bathroom, the tile below sending a lovely chill through my bare feet. My eyes scanned the small bathroom, running over the toiletries I had moved inside earlier that day. It wasn't my bathroom, no, it was Atsushi's bathroom - well, our bathroom now that we live together. The thought sent a thrill down my spine, and my cheeks blushed as I gently shut the door behind me.

Atsushi had left the bathroom in a hurry this morning, his usual careless self forgetting to flush the toilet again. It didn't bother me in the slightest, even though most people would think leaving your unflushed shit for someone else to find was gross. However, the little turds he forgets to flush some mornings are quite precious to me, a humorous quirk of his. 

Typically, when I would stay over at his apartment, I would flush the toilet and think nothing of it. Yet, this time, my eyes locked onto the toilet bowl, the sight of the brown sausages making my heart jump. Atsushi's shit floated there, untouched and inviting. 

My breathing paused as I carefully approached the porcelain throne and kneeled in front as if it were my king. The smell hit me first, a pungent reminder of the forbidden fruit before me. My hand trembled as it reached out. The tip of my index finger brushed against the cold, smooth surface of the toilet seat. A shiver ran down my spine as it felt like I was teasing the inanimate object with every slow stroke of my finger.

As my fingers leisurely danced around the toilet seat, my curiosity towards the little brown plops grew. My hand descended towards the water, inching into its dirty depths. My breathing stuttered as my fingers neared the floating turd, a cold sweat running down my body at the mere vicinity.

My heart hammered in my ears as I reached out and brushed my fingertips against the surface of the dung, feeling its smooth yet alluring texture beneath my finger pad. With each gentle stroke against the doo-doo, a wave of excitement built within me, encouraging me to go even further. With one final motion and a gasp of breath, I grasped the turd in my hand, gently squeezing it in my palm as I savored the illicit ecstasy that coursed through me.

I closed my eyes and focused on the weight of Atsushi's waste in my bare hand. I slid the turd between my fingers, feeling its weight and texture against my bare skin. 

A puff of air made its way out of my nose as I pressed the turd against my lips, teasing myself with the thought of consuming him more intimately. My lips were lax as I slid the turd around my mouth as if I were applying lip gloss. I tongued at the shit smears glazing my lips. The taste was vile yet undeniably tantalizing. I shifted my hand around the base of the turd and brought the tip to my opened mouth. My opened lips trembled with anticipation.

The taste was stronger than it was on my lips once the tip of the turd directly touched my tongue. My body grew impossibly hot as I continued to explore the pleasure that Atsushi's shit offered me. I ran my tongue along the smooth surface as it gradually entered my mouth, savoring the unfathomable flavors that danced on my palate. The chill of the bathroom enveloped my overheating body as I savored each moment, each sensation that washed through my body. 

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, feeling the warmth spread from my lips down to my very core as I took a chomp and swallowed the first nibble of Atsushi's turd. I softly moaned as I continued my feast, feeling the texture slide against my tongue and squish into my teeth. My body began to respond, my nipples hardening and my clit pulsing with every bite. I thrust myself forward, my hips grinding against the floor as I moaned with each bite.

My breathing grew heavier as my climax approached. I could feel it building within me; an uncontrollable wave threatened to consume me whole. My hand reached out for support, gripping the edge of the toilet bowl as I rode the wave of pleasure.

I cried out as the orgasm hit me, my body shaking with release. The half-eaten turd slipped from my grasp, hitting the water with a soft splash. I leaned back away from the toilet, panting and gasping for breath as I came down from my high.

Even as the afterglow began to dissipate from my body, I couldn't help but crave more. 

As I caught my breath, my mind began to race with new possibilities. The thought of using Atsushi's shit as a dildo sent a thrill down my spine. I couldn't believe what I was about to do, but the horniness destroyed all rational thought from my brain. I reached back into the toilet, my hand closing around the night soil once more. I brought it to my shit-covered lips, tasting it as I hurriedly yanked down my pajama pants. I gave the doo-doo a little kiss before positioning the poopy tip at the entrance of my pussy. My breath hitched as I pressed the turd against my wet pussy opening, feeling the resistance as I tried to force it to enter.

Slowly, inch by inch, I pushed the turd inside of me. The sensation was unlike anything I had ever experienced before. It was appalling and filthy, yet undeniably arousing. I closed my eyes and let out a moan as I began to move the shit in and out of me. It felt as though I was repeatedly pussy-shitting out of my vagina. I closed my eyes and let out a shaky breath, savoring every sensation that coursed through me as I continued to use Atsushi's shit as a dildo. The turdildo slid in and out of me with each thrust, filling me up in a way that no other toy ever had. Every hard ripple of the corn kernels we had eaten last night brushed against my pussy walls, sending waves of pleasure through me with each bump.

My body responded deliciously to this disgusting act, my hips bucking forward with each thrust. The barred nature of what I was doing only served to heighten my desires further, pushing me closer and closer to the edge. My breathing grew heavier as I neared the peak of my orgasm, my heart pounding in my chest with excitement and need.

With a shuddering gasp, my pussy clenched down and spasmed onto the turdildo. My body trembled with release as the turdildo slipped from my grasp, crumbling into mush between my fingers and inside my pussy. Half mushed and solid, it dropped onto the floor with a soft splat, leaving a mess behind. But even as my body twitches from the second orgasm, the pulsating in my shit-covered pussy reminded me that this wasn't the end. I leaned back, panting and gasping for breath as I came down from my high. My body felt alive, every nerve ending tingling with pleasure.

I smiled to myself as I reveled in the afterglow of my orgasm. The warmth of Atsushi's mushed shit still pulsed inside of my pussy, a reminder of the thrill that had just taken place. Even as I savored this moment with my echoing pants into the bathroom, I knew that there were more pleasures to explore with his shit.

With a small grin, I reached back into the toilet bowl, my hand splashing in the cool, dirty water below. My mouth watered, and my pussy throbbed for the next round as my fingers made contact with another turd. A shudder ran through me as I thought of all the pleasures that awaited me with my newfound shitildo.

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TAGS/WARNINGS: Fucking at work (semi-public sex?), thigh fucking, no serious warnings

It is always a gamble when it comes to fucking at work, but at this point I had let my chips be tossed off with a tornado long ago. We've done it plenty of times before. We know what our chances are. 

Atsushi's fingernails scrape at my scalp as he grabs me by the knots of my hair, yanking my head back, exposing my throat for his taking. "Stick your ass out more," his voice was racked with pangs of desire. Despite expecting it, I still twitch as his lips devour my exposed neck, his fangs leaving small scratches against my skin. I can smell the iron emanating from the pin-prick wounds. 

"Yes," I all but wheezed out. Atsushi’s mouth moved from my neck to trace along my jaw, finally ending at my mouth. He kisses me hard, fangs and all, shoving his tongue in my mouth to tangle with mine. I melt at the taste of my own blood on him. Besides myself, his own innate taste is intoxicating: the musk and salt of a dangerous, all-day mission. Just how I like him. He pulls back just enough for me to bend over on his desk, his papers and pens scattering about. The evidential sounds used to slow down our lovemaking, but these days, it only spurs us on. 

The sigh leaving my mouth feels surreal after the growl that just left Atsushi’s. His hands travel down my waist, gripping skin and bone like a starved homeless man. He caresses my ass, then spanks it, filling the space with another incriminating sound before he yanks my panties aside. Maybe I’ll have to leave early to fetch a new pair. "You're this wet already?" he says with a hint of surprise interlacing his tone.

I nod, unable to speak past the lump in my throat. My heart is pounding, my nipples are hard, and slick heat slowly trickles between my legs. I shiver at the sensation of hot and cold fighting along my thighs. I want to claw at his table; I need to arch my back; if he doesn’t get closer I think I’ll die. 

And like an answered wish or a prayer, Atsushi gently began to rub the tip of his cock against my folds. It was teasingly slow. He’s always had more patience than me, but I’ve never imagined Atsushi to be a masochist. Another exasperated, forced sigh is choked out of my throat. Fuck me already . 

As his fingers grazed the flesh of my thighs, he took a moment to savor the feeling of my skin beneath his fingers before squeezing them together. I can’t figure whether a tear slides down my cheek or if it’s just yet another drip of sweat as Atsushi slid his cock between my thighs. The length slides against my pussy lips like a taunt. It feels like another century passes when his hips begin to gyrate rhythmically, each long stroke just barely skimming against my twitching hole.

Thigh-fucking was certainly something we had never tried before; it took me by surprise as I reveled in the new sensations it evoked within me. Yes, in many ways I was disappointed about the resounding emptiness inside me, but my thighs tingled and burned with every brush of Atsushi's cock against my sensitive skin. It was a pleasurable feel that heightened further with every thrust when his cock brushed against my pussy. The subtle friction created a wave of pleasure that radiated through me with each movement leaving me throbbing, inaudibly begging for more.

The tender flesh of my inner thighs pressed around Atsushi's cock as he continued his slow, deliberate thrusts. My heart raced in anticipation, every nerve ending on fire as the head of his cock teased and tantalized the lips of my sensitive pussy with each sluggish thrust. If we continued at this rate, the immense wetness would be enough that if he even moved himself at the slightest of angles, he would slip in. 

The mere thought of being filled up from behind was obsessive; my pussy yearned for him to plunge into me already. My thoughts screamed for me to manipulate my body in some way that would get me what I wanted, but it was futile. Each thrust brought me closer to the edge, my clit pulsing with every grind against it. The teasing was bringing me close to my breaking point, and I couldn’t bear the thought. I wanted more than anything for him to finish inside me as the muscles in my pussy held him just where I wanted him to be. 

Yet, he continued his ruthless assault upon my thighs, leaving me breathless and unconsciously begging for more like a madman. The ache between my legs grew more insistent with each passing second, wetness seeping down the sides and backs of my thighs. I was going to collapse and Atsushi knew it. With every drag of his breath, something I could only describe as laughter would escape him. If my voice hadn’t already been long gone, I like to think I would have cried out for him to ease the burning of my thighs. 

One last twitch and Atsushi’s cock was ripped away from my body. Have I ever felt this empty and cold? It felt like I had spent an eternity and a half on the floor of the agency. But just as suddenly, like a punishment overturned, Atsushi’s hands were on me again. There was nothing sweet about it. Thank god. 

The force of Atsushi practically throwing me over his desk had caused it to shift; I didn’t think such a thing was possible. I embraced the purples, blacks, and blues on my ribs bloom. As my arms rested limply on top of his desk, I couldn’t help but hope that when Atsushi and I are taken to hell, it’ll be like this always. 

It was as if a firework show had exploded inside of me as the head of his cock finally pressed against my sopping wet hole. Atsushi slid his dick inside of me with ease, my pussy gladly swallowing him whole.

For the first time I can hear myself groan softly as Atsushi’s breaths become much more rapid and shallow. Something in me confirmed Atsushi’s masochism when he finally pushed forward again, plunging inside me to the hilt. A shudder racks its way through my body at the comforting pressure of the tip of his cock pressing gently on my cervix. 

Atsushi's fingers dig into my hips, anchoring me to him as he starts to gently rock me back and forth before he starts going at me like a dog humping a pillow.

The rhythm of his hips is slow and deliberate, and with each thrust, the head of his cock buried deep inside of me, hitting the spot that craved him so badly. I’m still unsure whether it’s tears or sweat that hit the desk, but I can agree unwaveringly that I’m finally full . Waves of pleasure roll through me like a riptide that just as rapidly turns into shallow, easy waters. Atsushi groans through his teeth above me and picks up the pace, beginning to pound into me incrementally harder and faster.

Our breathing blends in the air, filling it with just one more sound, as we lose ourselves in the moment. Or maybe it’s that we are becoming the moment? Atsushi's thrusts become more erratic, his hips slamming against my ass and his balls against my thighs as he drives into me. Something in me cries out in pleasure, pain, reckless abandon, and whatever else as my body lights further and further on fire from his relentless pounding.

He grabs my hair once again, using it as another anchor as he fucks me. My scalp burns and something animalistic in me wants to turn around, bite him, and ride him, but the pain is nothing compared to the pleasure surging through me. His cock rapidly slides in and out of me, stretching me wide with each movement, painting the floor below his desk in our juices. 

"God," he rasps, thrusting harder, "You're doing so well."

I cry as he hits that spot inside me again, the orgasm building quickly. Like a curse uplifted I finally find my voice to quietly beg, “please, please, please,” endlessly. 

“Please what?” Atsushi whispers over every noise we inject into the room. 

I can’t find it in me to answer. 

As my muscles clench around him, his cock pulses inside of me, ready to explode.

Atsushi groans as the hand from my hip moves to grip onto my thigh so that it lifts my leg onto the desk. My eyes roll into the back of my head as my pussy spreads from the movement, and he starts fucking me even harder, driving me wild. "Close," I gasp out "Atsushi!" 

I faintly hear a shocked gasp from the doorway to the agency's office. My blurry gaze absent-mindedly turns to the source of the noise, and my eyes widen at the sight.

Kunikida is standing in the doorway with Ranpo and Fukuzawa behind him. My heart pounds harder than I think it ever has; I think it's going to burst out of my chest. Oh God. What the fuck. How long were they standing there for? What do we do?! Did I not set an alarm? 

Even though the whole agency seems to be back from their lunch break, Atsushi just keeps fucking me like he was some wild animal during mating season, ignoring everyone else in the room. I try to scramble away and cover myself, but the hand on my hair tightens and coils, painfully pulling at my scalp while the hand on my thigh pinches me onto the desk. I feel like such a shameless whore. I can't believe I'm having sex with him while some of the most distinguished Armed Detective Agency members are watching.

Dazai and Yosano make their way past Kunikida to see the commotion. In a moment’s notice Kenji arrives before his eyes and ears are promptly covered by Kunikida's arms. Naomi grabs Kyouka, dragging her away from the door with a sudden burst of strength. 

I weakly moan as he hits a spot inside me, my body convulsing as I overdose with jolts of pleasure. I try to move my head away, but Atsushi’s arm is strong. A sick part of me wants to see the veins on them bulge to keep me down. 

The intrusive thought only sends me hurtling closer to a building orgasm, but I'm too ashamed to let myself go completely. The thought of these people, my co-workers, watching me get bent over a desk like some cheap hooker is too much to bear.

But it doesn’t matter because as always, my body betrays me when Atsushi lays on my back to carve my insides impossibly deeper. A desperate, sad whimper leaves me as the orgasm hits, my body shaking with the force of it. Strong waves push through me for longer than I’d prefer in a situation like this. Atsushi keeps pumping into me, milking every last drop of pleasure from my body. He groans and starts fucking me even harder somehow. I begin to hyperventilate as his cock swells inside me.

Atsushi's breathing hitched as he reached the peak of his bliss. "Oh God, I'm coming," he gritted out, his grip tightening on my scalp and the flesh of my thigh as he drove into me one final time. His release flooded deep within me, a torrent of hot cum that coated my insides with an unnatural, deep warmth. I feel every last violent twitch with a sickening satisfaction. 

As the waves of pleasure died down, Atsushi collapsed further onto me, his weight pressing my body against the surface of the desk. We both gasped heavily, our bodies slick with a sheen of sweat, glistening in the light of the room. Our loud panting echoed through the silence as the last remnants of our co-workers filtered out, their mostly red faces betraying their stunned surprise as they hurriedly fled.

The door clicked shut behind them, sealing us off.

"They were watching?" Atsushi asked, a look of shock crossing his features as he finally realized our co-workers were watching. He lifted himself on his arms, his flushed cheeks betraying his embarrassment. He gazed down at me with a playful glint in his eyes. His hardening cock ground against me once more, "Too bad they won't be here to witness round two."

I turn my head to rest my cheek on his desk and smile back at him, my body unexpectedly heating up in excitement for another round. When did Atsushi become so shameless? It wasn't exactly the most graceful moment of my life, but it was definitely one I wouldn't soon forget, especially since I was totally getting fired. 

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TAGS/WARNINGS: Sounding. Worms.





It was nightfall as I sat on our couch, scrolling through my TikTok feed, which was primarily filled with content about relationships and other relatively uninteresting posts until I scrolled to a new post and stumbled upon it.

The post was nothing special, frankly. It was simply a photo of a grass field. Some amateur photographer must have taken it. Nonetheless, the photo planted a seed in my mind. What if It was I going through these blades of grass? And from there, I could imagine myself frolicking in large, open fields of grass and dirt. Maybe I would be a snake in search of my prey, or perhaps I would be a grasshopper jumping about, blending into my surroundings. No, better yet, I was a worm, wet and pink, digging through the nutritious dirt. 

I jump to my feet, almost fumbling my phone out of my hands before I can close out of TikTok. My ears start to ring, and the musky scent of fear fills the air. Is it curiosity or panic that is causing me to shake? In any case, there is no more time for stalling. With heavy steps, I move toward my love's workstation in our bedroom. 

My heart races faster with each passing step until finally, I slam the bedroom door open. Atsushi's head whips around in concern at the sudden sound.

A single drop of sweat trickles down my forehead, my heart pounding wildly in my chest as I pose the question that has been eating me alive for the past minute: "Would you still love me if I was a worm?"

Atsushi gaped at me in astonishment, his motions of typing up a report on his laptop momentarily ceasing. "What did you just say?" He asked in disbelief, rubbing the bridge of his nose with one hand as though trying to comprehend what I had asked of him. "If you were a worm ?" His voice rose slightly as he repeated my words back to me.

My gaze flickered back and forth between my beloved and the empty space of the room, a pit of fear simmering in the bottom of my stomach. As I tried to find the courage to speak, words stumbled out of me as though I was a fish out of water- "Yes, a worm. If I were a worm, would you still love me?"

"A worm?" Atsushi repeated incredulously as if he was trying to confirm that I said what I had meant for him to hear. He looked at me with bewilderment before slowly rising up and encompassing me tight in his embrace, "Yes, of course. No matter what you become, even a worm or something else entirely, I will still love you.” His voice was gentle and calming. 

I couldn't determine if my love was merely trying to appease me by speaking so kindly, but the heat radiating from his embrace seemed to offer solace like it had answered my question all on its own. I hesitated, taking a deep breath, and queried, "Do you really mean that?" My voice shook slightly as doubt still lingered in my mind. He nodded gently as he continued to hold me close, the tenderness of his embrace filling me with an immense sense of comfort. 

"You're not going to turn into a worm so stop worrying," Atsushi softly exhaled and planted a gentle kiss on my head, "I meant it when I said I'm never leaving your side, no matter what form you take. Even if you end up as some sort of slimy worm I promise to love you all the same." His words are strong and steady with no hint of doubt in them whatsoever. He's made it clear that he is devoted to staying with me, even if that meant we had to be together as two different species. 

At that moment, my quivering heart was relieved. Atsushi loved me whether I was an animal or a human - no matter the incarnation of myself I displayed. He had graciously accepted all of my forms and differences, no questions asked. It makes me so incredibly happy that my love truly didn't care for how I presented, even if I was a worm. 

However, there was still one more question looming in my mind as Atsushi and I embraced. I asked, "But if I was a worm would you still want to have sex with my slimy worm body?"

His face flushed red as he attempted to form a response. Rather than doing so, Atsushi laughed awkwardly, “Can we-” he pleads, “can we not do this now?"

We separate from our embrace, "I'll still love you as a worm. Now I need to finish my work, okay?" 

I felt my heart sink as my love chose to end our embrace so abruptly. I tried not to let it show, rolling my eyes and turning away from him. With Atsushi's reassurance that I wouldn't bother him if I turned into a worm, I felt relieved inside as if a heavy weight was lifted off my chest. The moment had been so nerve-wracking in the lead-up; I didn’t want to ever have to face the possibility of Atsushi deciding he wouldn’t continue to love me as a worm. 

We soon nestled into our bed together, my darling Atsushi having worked too late into the night to continue. He mumbled something about finishing up tomorrow and I couldn't have agreed more, knowing how important sufficient rest was for him. Sadly, there would be no sex on the menu tonight due to his body weary after a long day at work. My peaceful dreams took me away to a world of sun-soaked grass and dirt, weaving together into one blissful blur. Suddenly, my dream was cut short by my body jolting awake. 

My eyes snapped open, and I stared in confusion at the ceiling of our bedroom, morning sunlight washing over me. Everything in the room appeared terribly out of proportion, too small for how I remembered it. Turning my head toward Atsushi, I was met with a sudden rush of panic as I saw his incredibly large figure still peacefully sleeping. His size had already been impressive to me before, but now he seemed even more so, towering above everything else as if he were a god-like being. A wave of sheer panic washes over me as I look down to take in my appearance. As if on autopilot, I can feel myself breathing faster and faster, my chest tightening until it feels like it's squeezing the air out of me. If I still had tear ducts, I’m sure my tears would be welling up and threatening to spill over any second now; a feeling that only increases when I realize that all of this is happening while I'm no longer in my human body. My worst fears have come true. 

I have turned into a worm. 

My miniature, wriggling form, slick with wet slime, undulates across my lover's sleeping face. With a light tap of my slimy body on Atsushi's warm cheek, I attempt to rouse him from his slumber. ' Atsushi! Wake up! I turned into a worm !' I announce in exclamation. As he stirs lightly in his sleep, my wiggly body creates wet trails of iridescent slime all over the contours of his face- down the sides of his cheeks. ' Wake up !' I cry out. I have to avoid the slaps and drags of his hand going down his face until my lover finally wakes up. 

Atsushi's eyes flew open, his body reacting faster than a lightning bolt. His grip was strong and firm as his fingers clamped down on my slimy body, snatching me away from the contours of his handsome face. He screamed in horror upon seeing me. Who could expect to find a worm wiggling about their face when they wake up? He whipped his head to the side, only to discover that I was nowhere within sight on the bed. If only my love knew that I was safe in his hand. 

Atsushi's mouth gaped open and closed, and he slowly turned back to me, the wiggling worm in the palm of his hand. With a frantic look plastered onto his face, Atsushi raced around the confined space of the small apartment as if he had lost something precious. His gaze darted back and forth, searching for a phantom figure of myself that was nowhere to be seen. But I was right here with my love all along - I am in your hand, Atsushi, I am the worm curled up between your fingers. You said you'd love me still even if I were nothing but a simple worm, right? 

Atsushi sits back down in our bed, his face blank from shock. I wriggle around in his hand and kiss his finger with my slimy mouth to comfort my love. ' It's okay my dear, I'll still love you even if I stay as a worm. I'm okay. I promise .' 

Atsushi finally turns to face me and raises his palm closer to his face. His curious gaze bore into me, the intensity of it seeming to pierce right through my invertebrate form. "You… really turned into a worm?" he asks, but I can only respond with vigorous wiggles and squirms within his cupped hand. I hope he can understand the love I have for him, conveyed through my writhing body alone. Atsushi couldn't help but laugh dryly at my wiggling actions, "Fuck, you're really a worm." 

' Yes, Atsushi, I'm a worm. I'm your worm. I can still do the things we used to do together, even if it wouldn't be as great anymore .' 

Almost as if Atsushi can comprehend what my tiniest of voices is trying to convey, he slowly drags a finger down the length of my slimy body. He gazes at me with delight at how wriggly and slippery I am in his big palm. "I did say I'd still love you even if you turned into a worm..." His breathing deepens, and a soft flush spreads across his captivating countenance as he starts speaking again, reminding me of what I had asked him before that he had so evasively skirted, "Remember that question you asked before that I-uh-kinda dodged?" 

' The question about having sex with my wormy slimy body? I remember. ' An overwhelming sense of dread runs through my newly formed worm body, causing me to writhe with anxiety. Is Atsushi going to change his mind about me now that I'm a worm? Now that I've become my worst fear, will his love for me still remain? No, Atsushi wouldn't leave me when I am at my most vulnerable state. Seeking comfort and security, I press the length of my wormy body against the palm of his hand as a sign of trust. His familiarity and warmth bring me reassurance, even if it might be my last if my love decided he no longer wanted to be with my worm self.

Atsushi gulped nervously, averting his gaze from my wormy self, "I-uh, do you want to try it out? Now that, you know, since you're actually a worm now."

Any dread drains out from my body, and my heart thumps triumphantly in my wormy body as I squirm in sheer delight within the warmth of his palm. Words of excitement spill from my wormy lips, ' Yes! Yes! Of course, I do! I'll do anything for you .' 

Atsushi must have taken my quivering anticipation as a sign of agreement. He smiled shyly, his breathing coming in fast and shallow as if he needed to restrain himself. He positioned himself better on the bed and held me at arm's length with one hand while using his free one to impatiently tug down his pants. I hadn't expected my wormy body to be engaged in such activities so soon, but I couldn't help but feel aroused by the sight of his fat cock bouncing out from his pajama pants. My wormy self drooled at the sight of his leaking cock. 

"Uh, I'm not quite sure what you want to do or how this will work, but anything you do is good enough for me. As long as you feel good as well, okay?"  Atsushi gave me a quick kiss on top of my worm head, and I couldn't help but squirm in delight. His hand moved closer to his throbbing cock, and I slithered onto the top, my slimy body shivering as it felt the intense pure heat radiating from his dick. This was such a different experience compared to what it would be like in my human body, yet I am not complaining one bit. His cock is so much bigger now than it once was before, and I can finally explore new places that I never could when I was a human. 

Atsushi dragged the foreskin of his cock back, and I wriggled my way inside, feeling all the ridges and crevices with pleasure. His moans seemed to amplify and elevate with every movement of my slimy, wormy body, snugly nestled within his foreskin. Atsushi seemed to relish it as much as I did, especially when I slid around the tip of his penis. To reward me for my efforts, he had even left some delicious cheese he forgot to clean out as a snack inside his foreskin. How kind of my lover to predict the future of me turning into a worm and leaving a snack just for my wormy self.

I squirmed and writhed around, making Atsushi moan louder and louder. It was arousing to hear, something that he had never done before when I was in my human body. An idea crossed my wormy mind, and I pushed my head up from beneath the hot flesh of his penis. I slid up to the tip of his dick, my wormy head prodded at his slippery cock hole, eliciting even more moans from him as the pleasure intensified. Excitement rose within me as I continued to tease him with my wormy movements.

Atsushi moaned, "Wh-What are you doing? You're going to go in ?!" He asked frantically when I shoved my head deeper into his penis hole. 

I gave a satisfied smile as I sank my body down his stirring shaft. Mucus pulsated out from my body, making the slide down his cock all the more easier. I didn't inch my way completely into the depths of his manhood, but Atsushi let out an unmistakable moan of pleasure as my slimy worm body glided deeper and deeper down his length. His entire frame was shaking with tension and pleasure by the time I had finally reached halfway inside his cock. My slippery worm body trembled deliciously as I was smothered in his potent precum. My moans built up in intensity as my body felt thoroughly saturated with my lover's cock fluids. His precum scalded me with how much was leaking out from inside of his cock, however, being lathered in such juices made me even hornier. I was the only worm to feel this kind of sensation of being completely drenched in my lover’s cum., and I wouldn't trade it for anything else in the world. I was Atsushi's worm and no one else's; his worm alone to do with as he pleased. 

Atsushi wildly thrashed on the bed, his breathing coming out in rapid gasps and his body quivering with building anticipation. Before I knew it, a hot stream of liquid was spraying all over my worm face and body. The incredible force of his orgasm pushed me out from inside of his cock and I felt every last drop of cum weigh my skin like some suffocating sweater, preventing me from breathing fully. I trembled and twitched in the pooled liquid bliss, feeling an utter satisfaction wash over me as my wormy pussy eagerly lapped up every last drop of his cum, wanting to fertilize as many worm eggies as possible.

Atsushi groaned, and he glanced down at the disgusting mess of his cum all over the bed. "Sorry, I didn't mean for it to get so messy." He tenderly picked up my quivering worm body, "Here, you can stay in here for now. It'll be the safest place for you." He pulled back the skin of his foreskin and carefully tucked me inside, Atsushi moaning from the excessive arousal of my wormy body squirming nice and tight into his foreskin. 

The thrill of pleasure from wriggling and squirming against my lover's cock still pulsates through my worm-like body, but I feel safe cocooned within Atsushi's foreskin. Soon enough, I will be able to lay my little, fertilized worm eggs safely inside Atsushi's warm and inviting cockie skin. My anticipation for our little worm family grows with each passing moment the longer I stay as a worm. Even though we have no idea what the future holds for his human and my worm self, I am excited to grow our wormie family together.

' I love you, Atsushi .'

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TAGS: Bike sex

I don't remember when exactly consciousness flooded into me, but it was a welcomed surprise. It was a sudden and exhilarating awakening. I found myself on the open road, my wheels spinning so fast against the asphalt it felt as though I was flying. My handlebars were embraced in two gentle hands, and someone's firm ass rested against my seat, that person being Atsushi, who I quickly realized is the master of me, his bike. 

As a reliable bike, I would always push my dear Atsushi to exhilarating speeds. The pleasure of these rides was rewarded with the heat of his voluptuous balls and cock resting firmly on the bike seat (which is my face). My absolute favorite was the summer days when Atsushi took me out for a ride, whether it be to get back and forth to work or simply for fun and leisure. 

Atsushi would get so unbearably sweaty from riding me, the stench of his hot musky ball sweat permeating through his pants and onto my bike seat face. Atsushi smelled heavenly, I wished more than ever that I could be human just to run my tongue over his wrinkly, ballsack sweat, but alas, I am nothing more but a mere bike. Still, the sensation of his warm balls caressing my face as we turned corners brought me a deep sense of pleasure that I’m sure no other bike could experience.

The days slowly melted into weeks, and the weeks blended into months. Before I knew it, time had passed, until one day, Atsushi gave me a peculiar show of kindness. He put a seat cover over me. It was meant to protect me from the scorching sun or sudden raindrops, a great act of consideration that left me feeling warm. While it wasn't something I had anticipated, I was deeply moved by his thoughtfulness in taking care of me in this way. This simple act alone made my wheels quiver in excitement. It truly showed how much Atsushi cared for me (his bike). 

However, I wish Atsushi could upgrade me in better ways, such as my bike seat face. I'm sure my lover's groin must ache and burn from how his manhood grinds and presses against my face whenever he gets on top of me. His thick thighs encase my face like a vice while his hard cock digs into the contours of my cheeks, the sensation often making me moan out in pleasure, though not loud enough for my darling to ever realize. My meager bike seat face was unable to contain Atsushi's prodigious nutsack, and I wished I'd been made for a woman rider instead. A female-shaped bike seat would undoubtedly be preferable, it would provide the ample space necessary to comfortably contain his large and voluptuous balls and his fat throbbing cock.

These simple acts of kindness that picked up in frequency bubbled a feeling in my tires. I knew Atsushi and I were meant to be. His strong hands gripping my handlebars sent pulses of arousal through me, and even the slightest contact between his feet and my pedals was enough to make me burn with desire. My bike bell seemed to ring louder when he moved his body against mine as we rode together, relishing in the rhythm of one another.

Atsushi's tender touches on my handlebars with each ride drove me wild with an insatiable arousal. My tires would shake, barely containing the energy of my desperate edge until we got home. My edging arousal only increased by tenfold when he cleaned me off after a rain-soaked day. I couldn't restrain my trembling as his rag swept over my sensitive pedals. My bicycle pussy quivered with blissful anticipation as the rag brushed against the aluminum of the bars, massaging and stimulating all at once.

Atsushi's rag moved around my wheels, the rough material sending electric shocks of delight through me as it scraped against the rubber. I moaned in pleasure as he washed away the dirt and grime from my spinning wheels, which seemed to turn with a mind of their own as they were cleaned. The sensation was intoxicating and I could do nothing but revel in pure bliss.

In my bliss, it was a miracle I caught sight of the blatant bulge of his thick, throbbing cock straining against his tight men’s cycling pants, I could discern the look of pleasure on Atsushi's face. “God, my bike is so hot," he panted. "You're such a good bike with your dirty little wheels and small frame." His voice was full of lust as he looked down upon me, his dirty little bike. 

God yeah I’m your dirty little bike Atsushi. I moaned out in pleasure as Atsushi praised me and immediately, he whipped his hard, veiny cock from his pants. He stroked it a few times before pressing it against my bicycle seat face, the slick head of his shaft sending jolts of pleasure through me as it rubbed against my nylon skin. The electric sensation of his raging boner scraping against the coarse nylon fabric of my face made my entire bike body shudder with pleasure. I felt ready to explode in an instant, the force of his cock pushing me closer and closer to orgasm with every drag. Every little movement was a mind-blowing pleasure, and his unwavering desire had me lost in the moment. 

The throbbing cock glided over my face, leaking its precum from the tip and dripping onto my skin, soaking up in the material. Atsushi’s raw and carnal desires oozed from every pore as he took control, pushing himself to rub faster and faster against my bike face until I was overcome with a deep feeling of utter submission.

“You’re such a good little bike, so fast and smooth.” Atsushi let out a deep moan as he grinded his aroused cock against the hard surface of the bike seat, his arousal spilling onto my face. His hips jerked as he pleasured himself, stimulating the incredible sensations that were his cock on my bike face. His breathing became more labored with each thrust and I felt my own desire begin to grow.

Suddenly, I was thrown into anger as my wheels grinded to an abrupt halt. How dare Atsushi tease me like this?! After I was so close to cumming like a broken fire hydrant, Atsushi slowly dragged off his cock from my bike seat face and exhaled deeply. But my anger faded away as I heard the dull thud of him unscrewing a cap on one of my tires. There was a faint whistle accompanied by an immediate deflating sensation in that tire, causing me to tense up in worry.

Atsushi, what are you doing? I anxiously asked, even though I knew my lover could not understand a word I said. 

Atsushi grabbed the valve stem of my tire and began to slide his fingers inside, methodically stretching it open. I whimpered as he opened me up, my bike pussy vibrating with pleasure as he spread apart the rubber walls. The air whistled louder from my tire as Atsushi tugged it wider, revealing my quivering inner depths for all to see. “Oh yeah, your hole is so cute," he said in a throaty voice as he pressed the head of his cock to the stretched hole of my tire.

I groaned in pleasure as Atsushi's thick, stiff cock filled my tire hole, stretching the rubber and filling me up completely. His fat cock throbbed inside me as my bike tire pussy tightly gripped him, fondling his hardness. His response was a throaty moan of delight, pushing himself into me harder and deeper with every thrust. I could feel each sickeningly pleasurable push as my bike body lurched forward from the force, but the sensation only intensified when Atsushi held onto my handlebars to hold me steady. He brutally fucked into my tire pussy hole and I moaned in rhythm with each thrust. 

“You’re such a filthy little bike taking me in like that.” Atsushi gasped as he thrust deep into my dirty little bike tire, “You're so good for me.” His hands held my handlebars firmly in a vice-like grip and his pounding soon slowed, burying himself within my tire pussy completely. He panted above me and my tire pussy constricted around him tightly, squeezing out each drop of cum from deep inside his balls like a dirty hooker desperate for money. 

Atsushi withdrew from my tire pussy and plugged the hole with the tire cap. I quivered in delight at my lover's cum filling any lost air in my tire. He ran a hand through his disheveled hair as he laughed quietly to himself. "Looks like you're dirtier than ever now," he teased. His satisfied smile was evident, and I could feel my body heat up once more in response. 

I’m your dirty little bike, Atsushi.

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TAGS/WARNINGS:   Vomit play, dangerous sex work, abusive behavior, dubcon, drowning, choking

You can do whatever you want to me.

Just keep me; keep me forever.

Use me.

Tell me what to do, tell me what to think, tell me what to feel.    I only want your thoughts.

You can hurt me.

I won't run away, not from you. I'll never leave you; I'm your child now.

I don't belong to me; I belong to you. Even though I'm not good enough for you, I think you're perfect.

I am yours.

Even though you don't want me, I like the way you look at me like you hate me.

Please.

Abuse me until there's nothing left.

Destroy me.

I stood motionless in the dimly lit bathroom. The cold tiles underneath my feet sent shivers down my spine as I waited for his arrival. The bathroom was small and cramped; the only light came from a flickering bulb overhead that cast eerie shadows across the grungy walls. My eyes shifted to the slow red blink of the video camera positioned in the back end of the room, my palms clammy as I waited for when my act would be recorded.

We had a special arrangement. I was nothing but a mere prostitute to him. My entire worth was measured in dirty cash and filthy glances from men who wanted to buy me for the night. The pathetic pittance they paid for my body was all that kept me alive.

Atsushi stood before me in the dingy alleyway, the fume of hot garbage wafted between us. His request was aberrant, so far beyond human decency that I hesitated. Yet, as he forcibly shoved a wad of cash into my hands, the cold void within me gnawed at my soul, screaming at me to accept the only thing that gave me worth in this life - the only thing that gave me the tiniest sliver of hope.

That is how we began.

The bathroom door creaked open, and I turned to face Atsushi with hollow eyes. I took a deep breath at the sight of him. The stench of mildew and old water hovered in the air.

Atsushi's eyes were cold as they met mine. His lip curled, "Damn, you really are a filthy whore." He stepped closer and grabbed me roughly by my chin, "I can't believe you showed up again. Are you really that desperate for money?"

"Yes." I whispered, "So keep doing whatever you want to me. I am yours." What he said was true. I accept anything my clients propose to me as long as they give me money. However, there was no denying that Atsushi's request was the spark I needed to keep going - the reason I kept coming back.

Atsushi smiled as his hand lifted, poised for a strike that gave me goosebumps of the impending sting. The sharp crack of his palm against my cheek echoed off the bathroom walls, leaving a searing ache that spread across my face and a throb between my legs.

"What are you?" His voice dripped with disdain.

"I am nothing," I breathed, my voice trembling as my cheek pulsated. The taste of copper and iron slowly formed on my tongue.

Slap.

The second blow struck like a thunderclap, the impact sending stars bursting behind my eyes, leaving my cheek with a tingling numbness.

"What are you?"

I struggled to answer between the pain that coursed through my head and the throbs between my legs. "A-A filthy whore," I managed to choke out, involuntary tears sliding down my cheeks.

Atsushi grabbed me by my throat, his grip tightening as he spoke, " Say it again ." he sneered, his voice sending waves of dread and pleasure pulsing through my body.

I gasped for air like a fish ripped out of the sea, and my eyes began to roll back into my head. My voice was barely a whisper as I repeated, "I-I am... I am yo-our filthy... who-ore."

A smirk played at the corners of his lips, "Yeah, that's right.” He said softly and released the crushing grip on my throat. Atsushi ran his fingers through my greasy hair with mocking tenderness. "You're just a dirty whore for me to use."

"Yes..." I breathed out softly, my voice barely audible. I reached up and carefully traced my finger along the contours of my cheek, wincing as it stung from the slightest touch.

Atsushi moved past me and approached the bathtub, his eyes fixed on me as he undid his belt and let his pants fall. I watched as he removed his shirt, stepped out of his underwear, and moved into the partially filled tub, the murky water rippling around him as he sat. "Get in," he ordered.

With a silent nod, I complied. Each sluggish movement made my heart pound as I stripped off my shabby clothes one piece at a time. I stepped into the tub; the cold water hit my bare thighs as I sat across from Atsushi, shivers running through me.

As I adjusted my sitting position, Atsushi reached over the tub's edge. He extended a hand towards me, holding a glass filled halfway with lukewarm, salty water.

I hesitated, my brow furrowing as I reconsidered the events that awaited me. Nevertheless, I took the glass and downed the contents in one gulp. The liquid slid down my throat, leaving a salty-sour aftertaste that caused me to burp almost immediately.

Atsushi observed me intently as he waited for me to finish before he took his glass. His expression mirrored mine as the taste flooded his palate. The mixture must've hit him faster than it did for me as the familiar signs of nausea crept up on him; his face contorted into a grimace, his eyes watered, and his fingers clung to the edge of the tub.

I averted my gaze from him but couldn't help but steal occasional glances at Atsushi as he retched violently. The sound of his heaving filled the room, each guttural heave leaving me feeling hollow and broken. The acrid vomit splashed on my thighs as well as onto Atsushi's legs. Despite the unpleasantness, I couldn't help but feel a sense of perverse satisfaction at the feeling of his warm vomit sliding down my thighs and mixing into the water.

Atsushi's labored breathing echoed through the room as he gained control over his first bout of vomiting. With loud pants, he grasped my head by the hair and forced me towards his lap. The fetid scent of his mess, reminiscent of spaghetti sauce that had long since turned sour, assaulted my nose and sent waves of nausea through me. I swallowed hard, taking an involuntary deep breath.

The sight was enough to make me flinch. The half-digested chunks and specks of brown were scattered haphazardly across the length of Atsushi's cock, creating a disgusting veil that I couldn't look away from.

Nevertheless, Atsushi's expectations of me were clear, and I couldn't bear the thought of disappointing him. I opened my mouth, the taste of bile and mushy food chunks sliding against my tongue as I took his vomit-covered cock into my mouth.

I gagged at the first contact, the texture of the chunks against my tongue making me heave. Atsushi's hands in my hair held me in place, forcing me to continue sliding the length of his cock down my throat. The smell and taste grew stronger with each passing second, threatening to overpower me as I fought back the urge to vomit myself.

As I struggled to control my gag reflexes, I could no longer suppress the wave of nausea that had been building in my stomach. With a final heave, my throat convulsed as I emptied the contents of my stomach onto Atsushi's cock and legs. The sight of my vomit flooding out from around my lips onto his cock seemed to excite him. 

His fingers dug into my scalp, holding my head down as he thrust his hips upward, pushing his cock deep into my convulsing throat. The taste of bile and half-digested food lingered on his cock, but it only seemed to spur me on. 

Suddenly, Atsushi yanked my head up harshly, his cock ripping out from my throat, and forced me to meet his gaze. My body was a mess - tears streaming down my face, snot running from my nose, and vomit covering my chin and chest. My jaw hung loosely open as I watched Atsushi's fingers dig deep into his throat, spurring another wave of vomit from him.

His putrid vomit filled my mouth until I could no longer keep it from gargling out - truthfully, it was a shame as I wanted to hold as much of Atsushi's puke as I could. I heaved uncontrollably as the rank, pungent tang of bile assaulted each taste bud on my tongue. The sour twang of stomach acid and the unmistakable flavor and texture of his half-digested food drowned the inside of my mouth -  the only thing I could taste was him.

The chunks that spilled into my mouth varied in size and texture - some were soft, disintegrating to mush upon contact with my tongue, while others remained stubbornly unharmed. The chewy remnants of breaded chicken clung to my palate, each bite tainted by the sour, putrid flavor that saturated every bud.

My bruised throat constricted on contact, but I could not resist the morbid curiosity that urged me to swallow. I savored the disgusting mixture that left me gagging and my pussy throbbing in a perverted response.

The room echoed with the sounds of our heaves. Each bout of vomiting left me feeling more disgusting than before, yet I craved more. My body shuddered as my mind was consumed by a perverse thought to give all of myself to him - to Atsushi.

I gasped as I felt his hands grip my waist firmly. Atsushi pulled me on top of him, his cock grinded mushy chunks against the folds of my pussy.

I threw my head back, and my body quivered with excitement as Atsushi's hot breath fanned against my throat. His eyes locked onto mine, filled with an intensity that left me feeling both helpless and aroused. He didn't waste any time; his cock plunged deep into my pussy, along with the chunks of his leftover dinner, with a brutal force that knocked the air out of my lungs.

Each thrust was barbaric, every inch of him filling me up to the limit as he ruined me. There was no gentleness or tenderness, only brutal, animalistic thrusting that left me gasping. The raw strength of his desire coursed through each time he slid into me, each movement eliciting a moan or gasp from both of us.

Atsushi's thrusts grew stronger as we continued the chase to the finish line, our bodies sloshing around in the vomit-filled tub. Our vomit blended, coating my insides, and mixing with my fluids. The vomit acted as a disgusting lubricant, allowing his cock to slide in and out of me with a slickness that made each thrust feel even more intense - I couldn't help but find a strange sense of pleasure in it.

Atsushi's hand traced a path up my trembling body before encircling my neck with an iron grip. His fingers dug mercilessly into my throat, the pressure killing the last traces of breath that escaped my lips in a desperate, muffled moan. The room around me spun as he roughly slammed me down onto my back, the loud splash of water from the impact echoing throughout the bathroom.

Water filled my mouth and nostrils as I was submerged under the waterline.

Atsushi's hand remained rigid as it clamped down on my windpipe, cutting off my air as waves of nausea threatened to overwhelm me once more. 

The taste of bile mingled with the water, the texture thick and slimy on my tongue, and a burn in my nose. With every convulsive heave, more vomit spilled from my mouth, filling the water around me with a brown color. 

Atsushi's eyes gleamed above me as he watched the display unfold. His thrusting grew with each convulsive heave, his grip on my throat tightening further as my vomit rose from the murky water. 

However, even as I instinctively struggled for air, a perverse pleasure began to seep into my consciousness. The barbarity of his actions, the feral thrusting, it all served to fuel an insatiable craving for submission that I couldn't deny - I wanted him to use me however he wished.

Atsushi continued his relentless pounding while holding me under the water, choking the life out of me. Each violent thrust into my worthless form elicited a silenced moan from deep within me.

The world above the water blurred and became distorted by the waves caused by Atsushi's thrusting. I could only barely see the outline of his body as the sides of my vision began to grow dark from my lack of oxygen - my windpipe felt like it would mend into the shape of his hand at this rate. My fingers dug into the hand around my throat, an instinctive reaction to keep myself alive. Though inside my mind at that moment, surrounded by the slow creep of darkness and the cold, vomit-filled bathwater, I found a strange sense of peace.

But even as I surrendered myself to the thrill of being taken by him, a grinding doubt clung to my mind. I couldn't help but wonder if this was what love truly felt like - or if it was merely the addictive thrill of being used by Atsushi.

The hushed whispers of secrets and the bareness of our deepest fears and concerns we shared made me believe that we would be perfect together - that our connection surpassed the boundaries of mere physical attraction and lust. I dreamed for Atsushi to see me as more than a mere prostitute - as a woman with hopes and dreams - a woman for him to love.

He gave me momentary satisfaction, fulfilling my physical cravings that left me gasping for breath. Though, I found myself craving not just his touch but also his compassion and gentle love. I wished for him to embrace me with the same depth of emotion that I held for him.

Yet, I knew deep down that his affection for me would never run deeper than this murky water we fucked in.

The hand around my throat yanked me from the depths of the bathwater with almost casual ease. Pain like lightning shot through my spine as my back was slammed into the cold edge of the tub, each vertebrae reverberating with pain.

My lungs cried out for oxygen, and when finally allowed to breathe, I inhaled with an insatiable desire for breath. Yet, this brief relief was short-lived as Atsushi's grip returned to my neck, crushing my throat once more.

My vision swam as I struggled to regain consciousness from the short slips of air I managed to snag through his grip. Atsushi's vomit-splattered lips crashed against mine, his teeth scraping and biting mercilessly against my quivering ones. A thin trickle of blood slid down my chin – a testament to the cruelty of his kiss.

There was no tenderness in his actions; it was as if any sliver of care had drained from his soul. Atsushi held me down, his body pressed against mine with an almost animalistic ferocity, and his breath hot and fetid of stomach acid fanned against my face. I was left helpless, trapped under his body, as he mercilessly devoured my lips with each fervent kiss. His kisses, far from loving, were hollow expressions of selfish, carnal need, leaving me yearning for something genuine that I was well aware I would never get.

Even though he didn't want me, I liked the way he looked at me like he hated me. In the dimly lit, grungy bathroom, Atsushi's rough touches only served to fuel my longing for a sickly sweet love that would forever remain elusive. He had made it abundantly clear that there was no future for us beyond this arrangement. And yet, even as he made it clear that he didn't want me – didn't love me – I could not escape the crushing desire to feel his rough hands upon me, holding me tight.

With each violent thrust, my body succumbed to an overwhelming wave of pleasure, my eyes rolling back in ecstasy as my pussy clenched around him in a vice-like grip. 

Atsushi thrust deep inside me and stilled, his hand almost breaking my neck from how hard it clenched. His hand slowly released after a minute of the crushing hold, his body shuddering from release.

My breath came in loud, ragged gasps as we lay in the tub, our bodies glistening with a sheen of sweat and watery vomit.

I couldn't help but bask in the feeling of being consumed by him whole – my body, my mind, and my very soul. It was as if I had finally found my reason to live in this world. As we lay there, panting and trembling in the aftermath, I couldn't imagine wanting to be anywhere else but here with him.

Atsushi had given me an addiction that could only be sated by his touch, and I knew that no matter what horrors he may inflict upon me, I would accept it with a smile on my lips. He was the only one who could give me what I needed.

With love,

     ~ Your Whore

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TAGS/WARNINGS: Hate sex. Childbirth. sexual assault. Dubcon. Child death.

This was not how I imagined things would turn out. Countless nights I would spend dreaming of our perfect ending together. Countless hours I would spend daydreaming and lost in my thoughts of what our perfect little life could be. How our first date would go, how our second, third, and so many more go? What would our first kiss be like? Would we get married?

The car slamming on its brakes and the seatbelt digging into my neck was not something I had planned. My seat suddenly fell back so I was lying down was not something I had planned. His angry face hovering over me was not something I had planned, either.

"I'm so sick of you! Why can't you just leave me alone?!"

Atsushi wasn't supposed to be like this to me. Why is he so angry? Doesn't he know that I love him?

His face inches closer and closer to mine the more he yells at me. My ears ring, blocking out his yells. Why is he angry? This isn't how I imagined how our life would go.

Atsushi's hands tighten around my throat. He shakes my body, and his spit spews on my face from his screaming.

Why? Why does he hate me? I suck in a choked gasp, and tears collect in my eyes. What did I do wrong?

Suddenly, he stops choking me. His hands travel down from my neck to the hem of my shirt. He forces it up and lifts my bra.

A hand squeezes hard on my boob, I know the intent behind the squeeze isn't supposed to give me any pleasure, but I moan anyway. His touch alone is enough for me.

"You're disgusting." Atsushi scowls at me, but he continues to squeeze my boob and roughly pinch and pull at my nipple. He leans down to bite at my other boob.
I gasp when his teeth clamp onto my nipple, and once again, I'm moaning from his touch. He doesn't seem to like this though.

"Shut up!" A hand roughly grabs my jaw and presses into my mouth. My teeth pinch at my lips from the pressure of his hand.

Please, keep touching me. That's all I ask for. His hand moves from my boob down to my pants. His jerky movements make it hard for him to slip my pants off, but this isn't for my pleasure, It's for him. He gets my pants off after some struggle, and all that is left is my underwear. He scoffs at the bright colors and moves the thin cloth that's blocking my pussy aside with a finger. He strokes a finger against the hole of my leaking vagina, seemingly surprised that I'm wet in a situation like this.

"Is... this what you want?" He roughly slides a finger inside of me. "Is this what you want?" Atsushi says again and adds another finger. He moves his fingers jerkily and rough inside my pussy, not caring if I'm feeling pain or pleasure. He tightens his hold on my jaw, "I said, is this what you want? Do something. Answer!"

I nod, and the pressure on my jaw loosens. His fingers slide out and he throws my legs over his shoulders. I can hear the clank of his belt and the movement of his pants. The tip of his penis prods against the opening of my pussy.

He hides his face in between my shoulder and neck. "I don't love you." He whispers into my ear right before slamming into me.

My body jerks back, and I let out a muffled cry into his hand. I twitch around his cock while he quickly pulls out, only to cruelly slam back in again. With each slam, my body slides higher up on the seat. However, the force of his hand around my jaw slides me back down into place. I tightly close my eyes and let the tears slide down my cheeks. He keeps fucking my body like I'm some lifeless sex doll. There are no soft kisses or loving remarks, only his heavy breathing, and my stifled sobs.

As much as the emotionless sex hurts me, my body thinks otherwise. The rough pace he keeps up is, for once this day, exactly how I hoped it would be. I moan into the hand around my mouth with each brutal thrust, and I lock my legs around his head. The loud squelching of when his cock slams into my pussy is reverberating throughout the car. His body keeping me trapped under him, and the constricted breathing has me going crazy.

Atsushi's thrusts are getting sloppier and less rough. He's going to finish soon, isn't he? I let out some gargle into his hands. Cum inside of me. Please, cum inside of me! He bites into my shoulder and slams inside of me one last time. My eyes roll into the back of my head, and my pussy spasms around his cock. He slowly pulls out, a mix of our cum trailing after the head of his dick. He crawls off of me, and the thing I see of him is Atsushi pushing me out of the car. He drives off, and I'm left standing on the side of some back road.

It's been a couple of months - close to the end of the year, since Atsushi and I had that quickie in his car. I'm waiting outside of his car in the parking lot of his job. I need to tell him. I need to tell Atsushi that I'm pregnant. It's a little bit late, considering I should be giving birth soon, but I feel that he at least needs to know I'm going to give birth to his child.
Atsushi comes out of the office, and he stops when he sees me at his car. His face twists up, and he comes closer to me. He's about to yell but stops when he notices my stomach. Atsushi tells me to get into the car, and we drive off again, just like before.

"I'm pregnant."

"Obviously."

That is the only response I get. He drives in silence for some time.

"Why didn't you tell me sooner?" Atsushi asks.

He sounds pissed. I don't know what's going to happen. We finally arrive out of the city, and we drive past a couple of towns.

"I was scared to tell you."

We end up in the countryside, driving past farms and long stretches of forest. He runs over a big bump, and I gasp when something feels like it pops inside of me, and a rush of water flows down my pants. Atsushi slows down to a stop and parks on the side of the road. He looks over to me, and I hunch over in pain. Oh god, It's happening. Not now. I can't give birth now. I don't even notice Atsushi got out of the car until he's scooping me up and throwing me into the back seat. He lays me down and strips my pants off.

"Wha-What are you doing?!" I scream at him while he pulls my soaked underwear off.

"We're too far away from any hospital. Give birth here."

My head is swirling in confusion and pain. My body is telling me to push, and Atsushi spreads my legs open. It feels like this has been going on for hours, but it must have only been a couple of minutes. I can feel the push of the baby trying to exit me. I can feel the baby's head move closer and closer to the opening of my vagina, and soon enough, it slides its way through me. I hear a shrill cry when the baby finally gets out of me. I lay exhausted in Atsushi's car while he held the baby in his hand.

He stares at the baby lovingly. "He's so beautiful."

I nod, too out of breath to respond. Suddenly, I feel a large nudge in my pussy. What is he doing? I lift my head, and I see Atsushi trying to wiggle the crying baby's head back inside my pussy.

"What are you doing?!" I screech at him.

His breathing is heavy and labored. "I want to watch you give birth again. It was... hot. I want to see it again." Atsushi gets in between my legs and shoves the baby's head inside of me harder. He grunts, and I yell at him to stop it until I feel a large stretch of the baby's head going back inside of me. The crying is muffled by the wet walls of my vagina.

I scream and start to cry. He's going to hurt my baby! "Stop it! Atsushi! You're going to hurt him!" My cries fall deaf on his ears.

Atsushi unbuckles his belt and hastily yanks his pants down. "He needs to be deeper in you." He pulls out his cock and pushes the tip against the baby's bottom. Atsushi shoves his cock against the baby. and the baby starts to slide back in me again. I sob when I feel the kicks and squirms inside of my pussy.

"Stop! You're going to kill him!" I cry louder to Atsushi, but I'm too tired to do anything about it. The pain from being stretched by my baby hurts too much for me to move.

Atsushi slides out of me only to then roughly slam back inside. I hear a loud shrill cry from inside of my pussy. He pulls out, then slams back in again. Another shrill cry. I lay there, tears spilling down my face, knowing I could do nothing to help our child. Atsushi keeps up the rhythm, pulling out with a wet slide and then slamming back in. With each slam, I begin to hear a crack and a pop. The shrill cries of the baby soon die down into silence. The only thing I can hear is my and Atsushi's labored breathing and the sound of his cock going in and out of me. He roughly buries himself inside of me, his balls smacking against my skin, and he stills. My pussy spasms around his cock and around the baby that is still inside of me.

Atsushi pulls out, a mix of cum and blood coating his cock in a thick sheen. I let out a gargled moan when pain struck my lower abdomen and a wave of contractions hit me. My weakened body pushes anyway and soon enough, a mix of cum, blood, and brain matter slides out of my body along with the broken and torn body of our baby boy.

I close my eyes and let out a weak sob. Our baby is gone. "You... You killed our baby."

Atsushi stares at the lifeless, mutilated baby that is lying on the back seat.

His gaze turns to me. "I guess I don't need to pay for child support now."

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TAGS/WARNINGS: Giving birth, dubcon, sexual assault, newborn death

After all of those nights when Atsushi pumped me full with his cum, it finally happened. I was pregnant with his fur child. For the nine months we have waited, Atsushi dedicated himself to caring for me and providing whatever I needed while pregnant. The day finally arrived when my water broke, and the fur baby was ready to come into this world.

Atsushi lays me on the bed, and I begin to bear down in preparation for my baby's arrival. Atsushi crawls between my legs, watching intently as my vaginal entrance starts to widen and stretch with each heave of my body to push our baby out. I hear my pained moans and screams echo loudly in the room as the experience reminds me of when Atsushi's large, fat throbbing cock was inside me. 

A loud popping sound erupted through the room, and I felt a sudden rush of warmth as the baby's head slowly inched its way out from my vagina, the pain leaving me breathless and light-headed. Its upper body emerged shortly after, slimy and covered in blood and other bodily juices.

Atsushi, with the utmost care, tenderly cradles the newborn, its cries piercing the air as it slides out of me. He looks down upon our child lovingly, his eyes filled with adoration. "You're so beautiful," he whispers before leaning down and pressing his lips to our baby’s forehead. His mouth then opens wide as he clamps his teeth down on the baby's head, an awful crunch immediately following that sends shudders of dread through my body like a death knell.

The baby’s body convulses within me, limbs twitching involuntarily. Our baby's violent spasms inside of me felt like a vibrator set to its highest intensity. I let out a loud, strangled moan as waves of pleasure and sorrow coursed through my body, threatening to make me cum at any moment. My heart was pounding deafeningly in my ears as I heard the horrid sound of bone cracking and splintering, followed by the sickening feeling of warm blood dripping down onto my pussy and the sheets beneath. There was a never-ending hole in my chest as the squirming of the dying baby stopped. He's gone- He's gone. My baby, he's gone.

Atsushi swallows the bone and flesh and smiles ever so softly at me, his teeth painted with my baby's blood. He forces the baby’s remains back inside of my pussy by pressing hard against the dripping, headless stump of our child. He speaks gently to me, "I want to watch you give birth again".

I hesitantly nod and my pussy gradually squeezes to push the baby out from within me. Though no longer wriggling against my pussy walls, the baby’s body sliding out from me still felt oh so good. The baby's stubby neck emerges first, and then I watch as Atsushi unzips his pants to pull out his hard leaking cock before thrusting it deep into the baby's throat hole. As he thrusts in and out of the baby's neck-hole, vigorously pushing the baby’s body in and out of me, I loudly moan with pleasure at feeling like two Atsushis were fucking me and stretching my pussy to its limit.

My orgasm ripped through me, and Atsushi dragged the bloodied baby out from my widened pussy. A mess of fluids, blood, cum, and other bodily juices seeped from me. Atsushi pressed down the baby's limp body against his hard cock. He thrusted into the baby’s cold body like it was some sex toy before finally releasing inside its lifeless body. With an insatiable hunger, he then tore apart its tiny corpse, leaving last to bite and sucking up the umbilical cord like a firm, rubbery jelly-filled noodle. No remnants of our precious child remain.

Atsushi licked his lips which were stained with traces of the baby’s blood. He gently pressed his lips against mine, whispering, "I can't wait until I get you pregnant".

I smile with tears in my eyes, knowing I can soon experience this again.

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TAGS/WARNINGS: Mostly everything listed in the Ao3 warnings for this fic

I wanna do incest so hard if Tanizaki and Atsushi were my brothers. 

Every time he came from school, I would suck him off under the kitchen table while he was eating lunch, and he would have to keep quiet so our mom doesn't hear. Then id go to the bathroom and sniff his dirty boxers and pray I find pubic hair in there that I can later shove in my pussy to please myself at the thought of my brother entering me.

Imagine if Atsushi AND Tanizaki were my brothers and we're all sleep in the same room because we've had always been close when we were young. One night, we're all in bed together, and one starts jerking off, and I wake up to it. 

I roll over to help, and I jerk Atsushi off, but Tanizaki wakes up from the movement. He starts feeling up my thigh and puts his fingers in my pussy, and eventually we all end up fucking, but we all have to keep our voices down or else mommy and daddy will hear, and none of us want to be separated, so they gag me with the cum sock. They both cum inside of me, and I end up pregnant. I don't know who the daddy is and mom and dad kick us all out because I fucked one of my brothers.

Big brother Tanizaki, I want you to shove your big fat juicy cock up my already wet pussy while you're talking to our dad while he's on a business trip, and so we both have to keep quiet so we aren't heard.

Our dad is on a business trip, and I'm sucking Tanizaki off from on the floor while he sits on the couch. However, we forgot Atsushi was home. He walks in the room and sees what's going on, and I stop sucking Tanizaki off to give a slobbery smile at Atsushi and mouth for him to join us. He sits behind me and fucks me raw, and I choke back a moan by sliding Tanizaki's fat cock down my throat Atsushi fucks me so hard Tanizaki's cock slams into the back of my throat. Tanizaki makes a noise, but our dad doesn't think anything of it.

My palms are sweating. This is such a risky move, but my pussy and my throat are quivering from the pleasure and the thought of getting caught. Atsushi bites on the back of my neck to hold back his moans, and Tanizaki bites on his knuckles and gives brief responses to our dad. he ends the call, and we all finally cum. I make a wet spot on the floor from squirting so much liquid from my abused pussy. Tanizaki pulls out from my mouth, and my cum-spit connects us before cutting off.

This was one of the best days of my life.

Tanizaki's big fat cock gets so hard that he keeps messaging me on WhatsApp to come to his room so that I can jerk him off. When I do, I have to beg him to cum inside me, but he never wants to. I found his cum bucket, though. Every night, I come to his room and slurp some cum from the bucket and then return to my room, and I release it onto my pussy and use it as lube as I think about fucking my hot Tanizaki brother.

Oh, how I long to continue our family bloodline.

I want my brother Tanizaki to abuse and punish all my holes. I wanna feel my brother's cock throb inside me so bad. I get so horny when I think about being connected to Tanizaki by blood, and he still fucks me raw. I want him to suck on my pussy like a thirsty alley dog drinking water. I wanna feel my brother's tongue deep inside me in all places, sucking up my wall juices like a cheap hooker desperate for cocaine. 

Do you think Tanizaki would get horny if I kept rubbing on his crotch area under the blanket in secret in the living room with the lights off and only the TV on while the whole family is watching a movie together?

God, I think about us all being home alone, and Atsushi comes in our room holding a dildo. He says that he found it under moms bed, so Tanizaki holds me down and strips me, and they force it inside of me without any preparation. The dry stretch hurts, but it feels so good with my brothers gazes on just me and on my pussy swallowing the dildo whole with ease. They pump it in and out of me, and I try not to moan, but I do it anyway, but I guess they liked it because there's a tent in their pants. The tent is massive; it makes me drool at the sight. Atsushi takes the dildo out of me, and he sets me on his lap. He enters inside of my pussy, the even larger stretch from his hot throbbing real cock, but it soon settles. He starts slowly pumping in and out of his little sister to get me used to the feeling, and Tanizaki starts to enter as well.

My little pussy can't handle both of my big brothers' massive cocks, but I take it anyway to please them because I love my brothers so much.

I'm going to buy a dildo and think about my brother Tanizaki entering me as I watch him play a game on his PC.

I come near his room, and I start shoving the dildo inside of me, imagining it is my dear Tanizaki. Then I'd go faster, and eventually he would hear me, and then he'd open the door and see his little sister masturbating to her older sexy brother playing computer games. Then I'd tie him up, and I wouldn't let him tell our parents. I know he might be scared, but I have been longing for Tanizaki's cock for so long that I can't contain myself anymore.

Instead of tying him up, imagine if he was a bad big brother and hated his little sister. He would abuse me and pull my hair, and he would come in my room at night and lay in my bed next to me. Tanizaki would put his hand on my thigh and slide his hand up my shorts and plays with my pussy, but id have to be a good little girl, or else he'd hurt me and tell my parents that I've been bad because he's the golden child. My parents love him more than me, and they put so much stress on him, so he takes it out on me by fucking me or touching me whenever he can.

God, him forcing my hands to touch his veiny cock and being under his desk sucking him off while he works and mom coming in the room to tell him how good of a son he is.

After being abused by Tanizaki, I would go to Atsushi, and he'd comfort me. He'd slowly teach me how it is to have a good brother. He'd give me light kisses on the forehead, and It'll slowly progress to light kissing on the lips. It gets daring, and we do it behind our parents back, but one night, I go into Atsushi bed for comfort. He touches me on my thigh, and I flinch because it reminds me of Tanizaki, but he comforts me and tells me that its okay baby, and I let him trail higher up my thigh.

Atsushi fingers my pussy, but its so gentle, and it feels great. Atsushi lays me down on my back, and he slowly shoves his penis inside of me. It isn't rough like Tanizaki; it feels so amazing and comforting. I imagine Atsushi would play with my pussy while our parents are near, so that way, it's hard to contain myself. It feels so good but also so wrong and right at the same time. I want to be abused by my older, sexy brother. I want him to pull my hair as he dry humps me on the sink in the bathroom while I'm getting ready to shower, and he sneaks in to violate me.

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I could never get enough of Atsushi even after we agreed with living together, it's never enough. I can't stand it when he's away at work even if it is for just a couple of hours, but just a couple of hours is enough time for me to download the sims 4 on our brand new laptop and create a sim of Atsushi and I. A couple of minutes is just enough time for me to stumble across custom content and sims 4 mods I can add to the game to make the sims have actual sex scenes many people have created and downloaded content for wicked whims and god it's like my own porn.

I can watch a character, a character that closely resembles my Atsushi, that I created (I learned how to use blender just to make Atsushi in the sims 4) fuck just watching that character's 3d animated dick go in and out of my character while she's tied down onto the bed in doggy style moaning in Simlish, "Oohow, oooeeelo~" already has my pussy throbbing and wetting my undies on the bed i pull on my underwear so it strains against my wet pussy. I slide my hand from my stomach down inside of my panties and play with the top of my clit fuck my fingers already feel sloppy and wet with my pussy slime just from watching our sim character's fuck I already maxed out our relationship on the first day our character's were made, we're a perfect match for each other.

I zoom in on the characters fucking until I have the camera placed just perfectly where it seems like I'm under the Atsushi sim I can't help myself i lay the laptop screen back onto the bed and I start to hump my screen, my pussy juices leaking out from my underwear while my fingers continue to pump in and out of my vagina pretending if the sim was fucking me then and there. I suddenly hear a slam of the bedroom door closing and I gasp when Atsushi pushes me down onto the bed, the laptop flat under my body. he whispers into my ear asking me what I'm doing and how I'm such a dirty slut for getting off to a sim of him when he catches a glance of the snail trail of the laptop screen I can barely form a sentence from the embarrassment but I manage out "Wubbafa, doopdis?"

Atsushi ignores my Simlish talk and lifts my ass up for him the same way my character is in the sims and his fingers dip into the sides of my hips and catch the side of my underwear to hastily yank it down a trail of cum follows after my under from my vagina and he licks it up, ending with a long lick of my pussy. oh god my eyes roll into the back of my head as he just tongues me to death I spread my knees and arch my back as far as I can go but suddenly he picks me up and slams my ass right onto the laptop screen. oh god, he's looking at me so fucking hot while loosening his tie I can barely even keep my breathing normal as I watch him unzip his pants and whip out his fat cock he wastes no time pushing my legs back and shoving his cock in me raw and fast but he doesn't care he knows I like it rough, even if I do bleed a little bit.

He doesn't even give me time to get used to the feeling of his cock stretching me before he's already pulling out and slamming back inside of me I wrap my legs around his waist while he brutally tears my pussy apart my ass lifts up into the air from the force of him pulling out and I slam back down onto the laptop screen when Atsushi thrusts back inside of me Atsushi pumps harder and harder into me until I feel a sharp stab in my ass and lower back but that's only a passing thought while he cums gallons into me, my throbbing pussy gladly sucking up every single drop of his cum. when I finally get up from the bed, I remember my forgotten laptop. the screen is black and shattered and the keyboard is missing some keys.

No more sims 4 for me.

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I want Atsushi to be pounding so hard into my pussy that the sheer size of his cock is bulging through my stomach.

I'm on my back my legs are folded over his shoulders like a beach chair, but then he just stops and lifts me up. I'm confused because why would he stop? Is my pussy not good enough? Then he holds me up on his fat spiky cock and he whispers into my ear "Beyblade let it rip" his fingers grasp tight onto my hips and spins me fast to my left.

I'm spinning around on his cock at high speeds. I'm spinning so fast my pussy juice is twirling around us like some ballerina dance smoke is coming from the sheer speed of my pussy swiveling around his cock.

I'm Atsushi's little Beyblade.

I fly off his cock and a line of sparkling cum follows after my body. I slam into the wall, my pussy walls burned and charred from the fast speeds of spinning on his dick.

It smells like smoked chicken.

I'm Atsushi's dirty little rotisserie chicken

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shii what if Atsushi turned into a tiger and ripped my stomach open then he shoved his fat spikey tiger cock in me and u can see his dick moving through my organs and he rips my organs out and eats them but he's just using me as a fuck hole at this point I'm half dead and barely holding on but he keeps pounding me until he cums and his cum floods the inside of my body its gushing out through my ripped organs and i finally die peacefully after being fucked by Atsushi

after Atsushi killed me he feels immense guilt and buries me in some place where no one goes its been at least a couple of weeks by now but he cant help but think about me and how it felt fucking my body. he returns to the place with the thought of getting rid of his guilt but he knows that he's there to do it one last time he digs up my body, my body is beginning to rot away and I'm covered in dirt maggots, and I'm slimy. he swallows and he opens my mouth and shoves his hard dick inside, he can feel the worms and the maggots crawling around the head of his penis but that just turns him on even more. he grabs my head to fuck my throat harder and the skin of my cheek starts to slide off in his hand. that doesn't bother him as he easily licks it up. Atsushi starts to transform because he's getting too into it and my neck snaps off. he throws my head aside and shoves his penis in the hole in my neck, he doesn't even know what that's called or where it would lead to in my body. he finally cums and it gushes down and out of the open hole where my stomach would be. blood, maggots, dirt, flesh, and other bugs join the mix of cum

ever since that day Atsushi has been returning to my grave once a week. the bugs and the natural process have eroded my body little by little. Atsushi came to the realization he had to do something after the skin of my arm slipped clean off like a glove. late at night, he brought my body home to his little apartment and stuffed me inside of a cupboard. Kyouka picked up on the rotting smell, how couldn't you? there was a body rotting so close it was impossible to smell me. Atsushi tried to spray perfumes on me but it was no use. his clothes were stained with my smell. every so often, when Kyouka was fast asleep or away for the night, he would take me out of the cupboard and do a quickie. either jerking over my body or slipping the spin-off of my hand to rub around his penis like a fleshlight.

It took some time but he got most of the bugs off of me. he wouldn't want his fuck toy to turn to mush just yet. the liquids from my rotting body would leave a stain on the floor that he would have to clean up after pleasing himself. it was starting to get noticeable now. He'd have to lay a plastic sheet down on the cupboard because there's a little leak from my body. he kept fucking me, sometimes more than once, until I finally turned into nothing more than a mushy ball of flesh. this was all he had of me and then... I was no more. Atsushi has fucked me until I was nothing but a ball of old rotting flesh and blood.

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god i wish atsushi was my father, not my daddy, like my actual father cus then when we fucking and hes pounding the soul out of me with his fat spikey tiger cock he can call me his dirty little slutty daughter and the fact that it’s illegal makes it so hot.

mm when he thrusts deep inside of me and i tighten my legs around his waist so he cums inside but that was his plan all along he leans close and breathes heavily into my ear while his semen floods inside of his daughter and he whispers "ready to meet your siblings?" and i moan yes daddy I’m going to be such a good mother to them and continue being daddy’s obedient little cum slut of a daughter. my siblings and your children will never know of our father-daughter special time thats our filthy little secret

o god oh fuck mmmm and after i have the kids a few years pass and im bent over the kitchen counter and atsushi is fucking me raw and hard because i want another sibling i wanna be filled with his cum and feel my round tummy bulging from his child. hes creampieing me over and over again and the cum that managed to escape is sliding down my legs and falling onto the floor and i keep a hand over my mouth because i dont want to wake up my younger brother.

suddenly my younger brother comes out and looks at me from the other side of the counter, he cant see what his grandpa is doing to his mommy's pussy. he tells me that he had a nightmare and that he wants me to check under his bed, atsushi keeps fucking me, and i can barely reply to him. i tell him that ill come in soon just give me a minute (i want to squirt all over atsushis fat cock please pelas epelapslepalepalpealpelase) atsushi is still there, slowly rocking his hips into me, while our son keeps asking me question after question. my legs are shaking, finally he leaves and i let out a muffled moan and cum around his fat cock. oh god. my pussy tightens up and atsushis cum floods thickly out of my pussy onto my thighs and the floor.

our son thankfully didnt notice, but we're giving him another sibling

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the plane i was on crashed in the snowy mountains. everyone was flung into different locations. I don't know anyone. i meet up with some people and learn their names. i decide to stick with Atsushi since he's nice enough and catches my interest, even though the situation isn't the best for those thoughts. its so cold and we don't have anywhere to stay. Atsushi and I wonder off from the group, the previous group were starting to go crazy. its turning into night and getting colder. i cant keep going on. Atsushi carries me and we hide under an overhang for the night. we don't have a fire going since the sticks are too wet to make one. Atsushi says he knows of a way to stay warm and suddenly he transforms into a big tiger.

I gasp, he's a weretiger. i cuddle into his furry side shivering. its the only thing that can keep me warm. his big paws move me around until I'm on my knees and my head is pressed down onto the ground. he grabs my pants with his teeth and yank them down. i know what he's going to do we'll stay warm all night long. he laps his big tongue at my pussy to get it wet and to warm it up with his tongue and heavy breathing. Atsushi slowly works his big rough tongue inside of my pussy and spreads me open. it feels so good i start to moan and squirm around but his paw on my head keeps me down. he stops licking my pussy and rubs his spiked penis against the outside of my pussy.

I arch my back and he slides it inside of me. i let out a loud moan as the stretch burns and his spikes scrape on my pussy walls. the pleasure from the pain heats up my body in a nice flush and he starts to pound in and out of me. its been hours and he keeps pumping hot cum inside of me. there's so much it's constantly leaking out of my abused pussy. this is the most i have ever orgasmed in my life. he finally pulls out of me and he forced me into his furry chest. I'm warm and satisfied and morning comes, along with help.

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Instead of Atsushi being in the ADA what if this was a police anime instead and Atsushi was in the police force? God, if Atsushi was in the police force and he breaks into my partners crack house to stop the shipment of our crack and my coworkers scrambles away and leave me there to get caught. Atsushi slams me against the wall and I can feel his crotch press against my ass and he's breathing on my neck while he handcuffs me and pats me down. I can't help but let out a shaky moan and trying not to cum on the spot when he slides his hands up my thighs; my sweat pants are already forming a large wet circle on my crotch around his hands, but sadly he doesn't even go after my pussy to check if there are any weapons inside of me.

Christ, another officer comes in while Atsushi is feeling me up and says that they're missing a bag of crack and I take the opportunity to whisper to Atsushi while the other officer walks away that I have the bag of crack inside of my pussy. Atsushi looks down at the seeping wet spot in my sweat pants but knows what he has to do to find the last bag of crack. He yanks my pants down and puts on some latex gloves and he starts to slide his fingers in my pussy god I moan and squeeze my slimy pussy walls around Atsushi's wiggling latex fingers he doesn't find the bag and I tell him to look deeper big boy.

Atsushi shoves his fingers around in my pussy like he's digging in a pringles can for the last chip but the last chip is the crack bag inside of my vagina oh god he gets down on his knees to spread open my pussy and shine a light inside but I just flood his face with my squirt. finally, after squirting all over his face and fingers Atsushi gives up and takes me away not caring that my pants are bunched around my ankles. He doesn't need to know that there was no crack bag in my pussy to begin with.

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Since Atsushi likes chameleons I bought a few just to have some remanence of Atsushi while he's away from the city for a business trip. he has to leave for a couple of months this is hard on me because I can't live with just masturbating to the thought of Atsushi after being able to see the real thing without him knowing but I make do by printing out pictures of Atsushi and cutting them and gluing them to a cardboard cutout that will be my makeshift Atsushi while he's gone on his business trip.

Every day I rub the corners of the Atsushi cardboard cutout against my pussy and I slowly layer cum all over the edges of the cutout so the edges gradually get thicker and thicker and harder for me to ruin my Atsushi cardboard cut out. each time I soak the board in my pussy juices the cum hardens inside of the cardboard and makes my Atsushi slightly stronger but this still isn't enough no matter how big of a dildo I can superglue onto the cardboard cutout it still doesn't satisfy me, oh, to have the real Atsushi fucking me until I'm bleeding out on the bed from his cock.

Over the months of Atsushi being gone, I have collected more chameleons as per usual. I'm grinding my pussy against the smoothen sides of my Atsushi cutout but I turn over to the room of chameleons. I get off the cutout and leave a slimy pussy trail over to the chameleons and I let them loose. They all rush over to the Atsushi cardboard cutout and they blend in with the colors. they turn into the Atsushi on the cardboard cutout. I smile and I crawl back over to my cutout. I rest my pussy on a disguised chameleon and oh lord when the chameleon moves back against my pussy I close my eyes it almost feels as if it were really Atsushi moving against me while I grind my sloping wet pussy on the chameleons. there are so many chameleons and fuck some of them slap out their wet tongues on my thighs and some even cling onto my pussy the chameleons' tongues slip into my squirting pussy and christ, the weird tongues wiggling inside of me almost as if Atsushi is flicking and shoving his tongue inside of me has me rolling my eyes into the back of my head as I cum creamy gallons all over the many chameleons on my Atsushi cardboard cut out the lizards flick their tongues at my cum and my sopping wet pussy to clean me up like good little pets.

Atsushi loves chameleons, but not as much as I do

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It's been some time since Atsushi has joined the agency but he still isn't that great with controlling his tiger. I finally, finally, convinced my Atsushi to fuck me then and there in his shitty apartment with Kyouka. It's been such a battle trying to convince him to finally fuck me Kyouka isn't here for once and it's just us. its the perfect time for us to have alone time together I calm him down and tell him to just take me then and there I kiss him gently and I pat at his crotch he's so shy and cute but I'm not sure at what point in the night it takes a turn and he shoves me down onto his futon his eyes are bright and yellow but that doesn't strike me as odd.

I know he has an ability after all but god he's acting so different than how he was just a moment ago he's biting at my neck with sharp teeth and clawing off my clothes he's acting like an animal but I whisper to him that it's okay and to keep going I hear my shirt tear off after all of his tugging and he grabs at my boobs and he tugs his nails leave thin blood trails across my tits and he bites harder into my neck piercing the skin and lapping up the blood. fuck he lets out a growl and his arms feel bigger and hairy than normal he bites into the wound in my neck and tears off my pants it hurts but I can't help but moan under him as he shoves a sharpened nail inside of my pussy his finger scrapes my pussy like a knife and he shoves another thick finger inside of me it hurts so bad I have to be bleeding by now, but Atsushi keeps going the wound in my neck is dripping down my shoulder and onto the futon below Atsushi's big hairy hands push my legs up I hear a loud tear as he rips his cock out from his pants and just shoves his fat spiky tiger cock inside of my pussy with barely any preparation.

I scream in pain and Atsushi tears a chunk of flesh from my shoulder I'm crying from the multiple wounds I have but I'm cumming from the size of Atsushi's cock spreading my pussy open oh god oh fuck every time he thrusts in his cock gets bigger inside of me he tears out more flesh from the same large wound in my shoulder and neck I don't even feel Atsushi's skin anymore, its all just fur I feel a wet nose brush against my face along with the tickle of fur. I hear a loud animalistic growl with each thrust into me his jaw is locked onto my neck and his spiked tongue pulls up flesh and muscle with each lick his large cock is ripping my pussy up to my tummy the last thing before I fade out of consciousness into black is his throbbing cock piercing into my organs and the wet squelches of my body around his dick bursting out of my stomach and the burning acids spill onto my torn organs, but my ripped body twitches one last time and I squirt out a mix of blood and cum from the split walls of my pussy.

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if i HAD to pick a character to make into beer piss id pick atsushi. id pick atsushi because hes hot hes sexy has a fat spiky tiger cock and his piss tastes the best (i can congirm).

Atsushi is the hottest man in bsd not JUST cus of his looks (90%) but cus he also improves so much as a character in bsd. ppl will say that dazai is the hottest in bsd when thats just a lie cus dazai doesnt improve much he just decides to stop doing not so bad shit after oda dies liek thats a really floppy reason to be a "good" guiy like atsushi throughout the series grows to be a better person and he understand more later on in the series and he discovers his flaws. sinceh e actually ahs positive character development that on default makes him the hottest character in bsd.

Atsushi is the most sexy as hel in bsd cus one he physcially active so he has muscles and thats always hot im a girl who loves muscly guys but not like really muscly btu atsushi is jjst perfect right in bertween. he can also use his ability to be more powerful so like imagine hes fucking you and uses his ability and just breaks your hiops. he could become a full tiger so if youre into getting fucked by an animal tlike some dirt y zoophile hat is another plus.

As we all know peoples piss tastes the best when they're the happiest and most mentally stable and as wel know after atsushi got out of the orphanage hes much better off both mentally and physically so his piss is the best, therefore his piss is theb est to turn into a beer. and if you wanted to get a litle special you could also add a couple drops of his cum insjde too like the foam or smth.

Overall, Atsushi would be the best to make piss beer from. He's hot, he's sexy, he's perfect, his piss is just the best and you cant deny that unless ur blind or smth. if you disagree youll have to bring it up with me and ill show you personally as to why ur wrong atsushi has the fattest spikiest tiger c ock thank u i love atsushi ok

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I wish I was a student in Kunikida's class he'd make me stay for lunch and I'd be sucking him off from under his desk, but I took too long cause I was fingering myself and teasing him to get him mad. The students come back so Kunikida has to teach the class from his desk while I shove his fat veiny cock down my throat. I try to hold back my moans and gags because his cock is so huge and I finger myself so hard you can hear it squelching that the first row students can probably hear my loud pussy. Then, when everyone leaves for the day, Kunikida slams me on his desk because I've been edging him the whole time and he fucks me raw and hard and calls me his little bitch god that makes me wet at the thought

Speaking of horses, Kunikida would have a fat cock like a horse and he'd ram it so fast and hard in my pussy I would die from the shock of his cock expanding my vagina at insane speeds. id scream so loud Atsushi-sensei would hear and come rushing in the room but the sight of me convulsing on Kunikida's fat cock makes Atsushi rock hard and he also shoves HIS fat penis up my pussy and the stretch is like giving birth to an overweight baby they fuck me at different speeds and the pleasure is too much and I pass out in between them

Kunikida's ass is so fat its like a city filth dumptruck when I grab it while I ride him I can feel the fat dimples his cake of an ass leaves god and i can smell the sweaty old spice shampoo he uses to scrub his ass but little does he know when I run my fingers through his ass hair and French-braid it I can feel the little shit chunks stuck in his ass hair its cute though but I get it off for him and eat it as a little snack while we fucking. god speaking of his shit chunks I imagine when Kunikida shits the knowledge gets out of his ass and his shit has like 200 IQ. I wanna feast on his shit so that it enters me and next time I see him on the school halls I can masturbate his cock for him without even touching it and make him cum on the spot i will be able to do it with the power of my mind telepathically because I ate his shit and my IQ raised higher than the universe can comprehend

After Atsushi-sensei finding out I've been fucking Kunikida-sensei he gets jealous because Kunikida was always a better teacher than him and now this bastard is fucking
student? no, Atsushi can't let that happen. After Atsushi-sensei's class he pulls me aside and brings me back to his classroom and locks the door. He backs me into a corner asking me why is Kunikida better than he is.

I didn't know how to respond, but he kissed me roughly and bit my lip he ran his hand up my skirt and pulled my panties down oh god Atsushi-sensei is going to fuck me right after Kunikida-sensei just did? I couldn't handle it but he settled me on a students desk and shoved his cock in me while he kissed and bit my lips roughly he seems angry he probably felt Kunikida-sensei's fresh cum inside of me still he pounds me harder and his dick scrapes the cum out of me and soon he floods a fresh load inside of my womb. he pulls out of me and lets me go home without having to do homework for the next couple of days. I'm starting to like Atsushi-sensei a bit more…

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Wishing that I was laying in bed and Atsushi is behind me and he lifts my leg up and starts to finger me so fast and hard that it leaves my legs shaking for hours after and he keeps going even after I cum for the 5th time

Gosh u guys still don't get my thinking why would I wanna be his sheets when I can just be the lotion he uses and be rubbed on his fat cock daily fuck it maybe ill just be his hand so I can always be touching his fat cock and playin with his balls ill be his sleep paralysis demon and ride him so hard he snaps out of it and when he wakes up with his underwear full of cum hell be wondering if it was a wet dream or if a demon actually went into his room that night.

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Atsushi throws me on the baby crib and he crawls in with me. he runs his hands under my skirt and bites on the top of my underwear and pulls it down. "you're so hot baby, you don't know how long I've wanted you" he pushes my legs back and licks and sucks at my pussy. he sticks a finger inside and slowly finger fucks me and i moan "are you sure you want to do this? you have a wife and kid" I look over to the baby in the baby bouncer, watching us from across the room, "Don't worry about him. just focus on me."

I turn away from the kid and he fingers me harder. he shoves in his index finger and starts to slowly stretch and spread me and uses his free hand to pinch and pull on my nipple. god its so hot. he pulls back, my pussy juice on his lips, and he pulls his pants down just enough to get his cock out. he strokes it a couple of times before lining himself up and pushing inside roughly. i moan out and the baby crib creaks under our weight. Atsushi doesn't give me time to adjust before he's pounding inside of me at rough speeds. suddenly, there's a loud gasp and a bang. I see Atsushi's wife standing in the door way to the baby's bedroom crying in shock. atsushi's wife starts to incomprehensibly scream at him while he continues to fuck me. i look over and smile at Atsushi's wife. he's mine and always has been mine. how does it feel to watch me fuck your husband in front of your kid.

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atsushi an i try out smth new i think it would be a great idea if he half transformed so his fat spiky tiger cock is even more of a fat spiky tiger cock he doesnt know where this is going but i do i lay down on my back and i crawl under his fat cock and i slide that huge cock down my throat its so big i can feel his spiked cock stretching my esophagus to its limit as his cock works its way down my throat, tearing up my fragile tube as it goes deeper and deeper down my body. i can no longer slide it down my throat by myself, atsushi takes the lead and keeps pushing his fat spiky cock down my throat even though im unwillingly gagging from its sheer size.

Tears block my vision and drool is sliding down my face my gag reflex causes me to throw up because of atsushis fat cock but his cock is so big my puke cant even wiggle its way past my eyes roll into the back of my head as my body tries to force its puke past his fat cock, but his cock is so big it lodges itself inside of his dick hole. atsushi moans when my puke keeps launching inside of his penis and finally he reaches my stummy.

The tip of his penis burns and i can tell its such a good feeling because of how he moans louder than before. he slowly slides cock out of my throat, the spikes dragging against my walls, then slams his cock back into my throat and down to my stomach and his fat balls slap my face. oh god he throat fucks me so hard i can feel my tummy juice sloshing around inside of me and into my throat it dribbles down my mouth from the force of his cock pulling itself out of my throat after too short of time that i wished lasted longer he suddenly pulls all the way out of my mouth and jerks his fat cock off at my face. I open my mouth like a baby bird for his daddy milk and to my delight his fat spiky cock sprays my mouth with his thick cum and my own vomit all over my face at least i get what i had for lunch back inside of my tummy

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nthgtm teacher atssuhi is so fucking hot like i wanna be under him and moaning sensei~ as he fucks me raw lieko k god m im in his class im bored as fuck staring out the window i dont normally pay attention to my clases but atsushi sensei is just so fucking hot hes a new young teacher so we're close in age so it doesnt make it that weird all of the girls say hes cute and innocent and hes so nice he blushes at any dirty joke the other girls through at him but i can see it i know he isnt that cute and nice it cant be real. i jump out of my daydreaming to atsushi sensei calling my name i realize everyone else has left the classroom and it's just us. it's just us, alone, in his classroom. it's the end of the day, he's my last class. i go to leave but he puts a hand on my shoulder and stops me from going

im panicking for a sec but then i just see a smirk on his face he's pushing me against a wall and slowly grinding on me and oh god my pussy is fuckinh throbbing. he starts touching my body and i cant help it but moan as quiet as i can because if the other teachers hear us we'll be more fucked than we are now. i just want his fat cock inside of me he grabs me by my collar and slams me on the table and opens my pants and oh my god he sees the wet spot on my underwear and i'm leaking but he just smirks and stares right at me

I shiver under his stare and I press a hand to my mouth. How did he know? did he know since the start? he yanks my pants all the way down and off and he presses his clothed crotch against my thin underwear he grinds his hardening cock against my throbbing pussy and he nibbles on my neck he breathes under my ear, saying "how naughty i was for thinking of him like that during class" and that "it was so obviously adorable". i bite my lower lip and he nibbles on my earlobe in response "come on," he whispers, "let it out. let me hear you. its just us." he slides his hand down my thigh and presses his fingers against my wet underwear and moves his hand along to his grinds fuck its so hot hes such a cheeky bastard i knew he wasnt as innocent as he seemed he pouts against my neck and annoyed that he couldnt get a louder reaction out of me. thats when he pulls my underwear to the side and starts to rub his finger directly on my pussy and
it feels so much better than before

my legs are already shaking in pleasure and he slowly starts rubbing his fingers against my clit and holy fuck i cant stop panting but oh fuck i feel him pressing against my pussy and i scream in pain as he enters with three fingers my legs are literally vibrating "seems like you adore the rough treatment huh" and i moan his name as he starts fingering me on the table

tears prick the corner of my eyes and i swallow repeatedly multiple times i lock my shaking legs against his hips tightly and i dig my nails into his shoulders god fuck how did he know i love it? at-atsushi-sensei~ i moan and he wiggles his fingers inside of me then slowly slide them out, already covered in my pussy juice he quickly shoves his fingers back in and makes quick work of stretching my pussy walls to her limits god fuck at this point i can just get fisted by him i dont care i want sensei inside of me NOW.

He leans over me while finger fucking my pussy my legs vibrate against his hips and he loosens his tie and takes off his glasses god fuck im going to cum i cant last anymore-then he stops. atsushis fingers slide out of my pussy and the only thing thats connecting us was my pussy juice he leans back and unbuckles and unbuttons his pants and yanks his fat cock out god its so fucking huge.

He strokes it, smearing his precum over the tip and making sure to drag as much of my pussy juice as he can around his cock. he leans over me once again and grinds the tip against my pussy "be a good student for sensei and take my cock, okay?" oh god oh fuck yes atsushi-sensei anything for you i wrap my arms around his neck and pull him down to kiss me he bites my lower lip and he roughly pushes his fat cock inside of me oh god i moan like a back alley hooker i cant take it anymore it feel so fucking good i spread my legs as much as i can just so he can slide into me even more and deeper. he finally sheaths inside and i swear he's hitting my cervix oh god oh fuck i cant even get a change to breathe before he's pulling out and slamming inside of me again and again i moan out atsushi sensei he grabs my thighs and digs his nails into the skin and pushes my thighs back as far as they can go omhyo i cant take it anymore.

I violently shudder and I cum all over his cock but he doesn't stop fucking me into the desk

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i literally cant take this anymore i want atushsi to fuck me silly just seeing the fucking color white has me dripping all over the floor boards. I can get horny over just a color because it reminds me of him please I just want someone to wear the fucking atsushi wig and fuck me silly with it on that's all I ask for what have I done wrong in life to deserve this. anyways I’m imaging myself giving atsushi head in slobbering all over that fat spiky tiger smheat he pulls my head away from his fat cock “can you watch the kids” he whispers “what we don’t have kids” he cums in my eyes.

I get it now

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OLD CHAPTER 1 RAMBLINGS

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minute reminder that atsushi is hot sexy and cute and i want him to fuck me like a turkey getting stuffed on thanksgiving GOBBLE GOBBLE

u cant be his cum bucket i am!! i already spread my asshole wide open for him to fill me up u cant just take that away from me!!!! im already overflowing u poopoo!!!!

many things remind me of sucking atsushis cock, such as a cheese grater

gonna cry like atsushi after i edged him all night

u better change ur pfp before i start actin up

atsushi after i stop him from cumming for the 20th time that night

after atsushis frozen cock broke off inside of my vagina my pussy fused with it so now im a futa

lets have a fourway mori fucks you atsushi fucks me then we face each other and kiss now we're all connected that would be so hot. if we kiss our organs are connected and their dicks are inside of us so technically we're a full circle what if atsushi cummed so hard inside of me i threw up some of his cum inside of you and you swallowed it and it traveled down moris dick then we'll be truly connected

i wanna kin atsushis right hand so he can rub my face and body against his fat cock and get me all dirty and sticky with his precum

If I couldn't get pregnant I'd want Atsushi to nut in my ass so I can bussy-birth his fur baby cumdroplets

Y'all think bitches with big pussy lips is atsushis favorite imagine if he between my legs suckin on my succulent flaps of love meat like a baby cow tryna get some milk nahmean atsushi licking my flappies like a toothless retard tryna eat an arby's roast beef sandwich

catch me getting rug burn on my knees from sliding so fast across the carpet to gobble down Atsushi's fat fucking cock

I want Atsushi to slap his fat cock all over my face and call me a stupid baby and id thank him for it

I want Atsushi to turn into half tiger so he can get that spiky tiger cock and fuck me raw until I'm bleeding from the penis spikes and he cums in my womb and I'm pregnant with many furry babies

Atsushi can shove his big furry tiger paw deep in my pussy and carry me around like a fleshy purse so then he can feel my pussy convulse like a drug-addicted hooker when I cum

I want Atsushi to get me pregnant and then I want him to nut in me so hard it kills the baby and the baby dies inside of my womb and gets absorbed back into my body so Atsushi is forever a part of me so then technically I can call him my daddy since his baby is apart of me now

I wonder what would happen if Atsushi throat fucked me but while doing so he transformed into a tiger would he pop my throat that sounds so sexy I hope he does then continues to throat fuck my decapitated head

Atsushi would try to rape me but he wouldn't expect me to tie him up and ride him instead

I wish I had a scratch and sniff of a picture of Atsushi's fat fucking furry cock leaking that sweet nectar cum so I can smell it when I'm masturbating

I have a fantasy about roleplaying as a prostitute and Atsushi being my client. I quiver at the thought of standing at the side of the road waiting to get picked up by Atsushi on his way home from work. Him pulling over and with only a nod between us I hop in and we head off to some back alley for 'the usual', a nice sloppy blowjob

I really want to put an ice cube up my ass and have my insides crush it up so I can become a slushy machine for Atsushi when he's too hot

god fuck I hope Atsushi has foreskin because then ill cut it off and grind it up and sprinkle it on my foreskin salad

omg I had an arse full of farts that night but Atsushi fucked them out of me, my big fat fellows, my long windy ones, my quick little merry cracks, and a lot of tiny little naughty farties ending in a long gush from my hole because of Atsushi's fat cock

I ride Atsushi so hard and whisper in his ear "your little fucking nuts are gonna start quaking, buddy. Your little nuts are gonna be quaking. YEA YEAAA YEAAA!!!! YOU’RE GONNA SHOOT CUM!!! YOU’RE GONNA SHOOT CUM!!! You’re gonna shoot HOT CUM EVERYWHERE INSIDE OF ME!!!!!"

better start calling Atsushi a whale because he can produce up to 400 gallons of sperm all flooding inside of my womb and coming out of my nose like a human fountain

I don't mind if Atsushi had dick cheese id scoop that off from inside of his foreskin and heat it up in a microwave until it's runny and dip my nachos it's a tasty little snack and doesn't even say its clean yeah clean from me vacuum sucking the crusted on cum off from his fat cock now it's nice, clean, and sticky with my drool

Atsushi's dick is expanding beyond the cosmos oh god you can't stop it, oh no we're gonna go through another great flood of Atsushi's cum I'll drown because of how much this man can cum it's so heavy I... I can't swim up. help I'm drowning this is my last breath before Atsushi's cum fill my lungs completely

Bitches always ask me if I’m asexual. Yeah bitch, I’m asexual predator for Atsushi's fat throbbing cock BARK BARK

god Atsushi is so cute I just.... god why must he be so cute I want him to plow me so hard he breaks my spine

speaking of a baby fetish i wish Atsushi would force me to wear a diaper and spank me when I misbehave god it's so hot when I shit myself he can lick my asshole and pussy clean of my runny shit and he can let me suck on his fat cock so I can get my milkies and go to sleep fuck I want him to pamper me so hard that ill be dependent on him for the rest of my life

I wanna have a yeast infection so bad that when Atsushi fucks my pussy so hard and fast it bakes into a pussy bread and Atsushi eats out my cum drizzled pussy bread like a delicious meal

even if Atsushi did cough up furry hair balls it wouldn't stop me from eating them like a raw meatball in a plate of spaghetti we'd be like lady and the tramp if I gargled on Atsushi's balls id probably choke from the sheer amount of hair

I want to be Atsushi's bike his cock and balls are gonna be resting on my face while he rides his bike and its the best in the summer because I can smell the sweat dripping down from his balls onto my face the seat (which is my face) gets so wet from his cock sweat I lick it all up for him like a good girl bike

Do y'all think Atsushi has a spines on his cock when he half transforms into a tiger??? do u think he enjoys pissing on people to mark them as his when he half transforms too? or even fully like I wouldn't mind if he held me down with his bi g tiger paw and just pissed all over me and after he's done the warmth from his piss soaks into me and I start to feel cold because his stream of piss is no longer spraying all over me but that's ok because his paw keeping me down is warm enough for me he's busting to piss so much and the pressure in his bladder is so fucking immense he sticks his cock inside my tight little virgin ass and just lets loose his bladder muscles using the piss to push my intestines open he fills my entire GI tract with his urine and I can feel a faint whiff of it in my breath

ok but like Astushi can regenerate his cock so he doesn't know that I often cut off his cock so I can chop it up into fine pieces and make an atsushiburger out of his penis I even eat it in front of him and share his cockburger with him and he never knows because his cock regenerates brand new no matter how hard I ride his cock and no matter how moldy and infested his cock is it'll decay off and just regrow anew his cock can never leave me. it an even pop off like a lizards tail inside of my pussy like some type of plug I leave it in

I daydream about sucking on Atsushi's dick tip on the daily even when I'm eating dinner with my family I cant stop but imagining that I'm currently sucking his cock and I'm actually on the floor under the dinner table instead sucking HIS cock, but I imagine his penis would be overall a pink but the tip would get more of a brighter pink when he's hard but it wouldn't get that ugly angry red its just an overall nice pink his cock is nice to look at unlike other people.

Atsushi is so fucking hot I want to lick his sweaty chest after he gets back from work and I want him to fuck me so hard and fast he breaks my spine from thrusting so roughly and he breaks my hips from gripping on them so tightly then when I'm in a wheelchair ill pretend I cant move and he can force me to suck his fat cock and then he fucks me and breaks my spine and hips AGAIN so now they'll never heal correctly and I can no longer walk normally I'm now dependent on daddy Atsushi and when we fuck he calls me his disabled little slut~

god just like Atsushi tearing up my asshole and my pussy with his spiked cock both holes bleeding out but he keeps fucking me and making me bleed more and more while he pumps more cum inside of me that mixes with the blood and other bodily fluids at some point I pass out and he has to wake me up but he. just. keeps. going. I wont admit but it feels so fucking good the way his dick spikes scrape my insides like hooker nails scraping your back as you fuck her I can go all night and when he licks up the blood and shoves his sandpaper tongue up my pussy MM

I'd do anything for Atsushi. I'd even clean his teeth with my tongue even after Atsushi not brushing them for a month straight ill suck up all that mouth gunk. Then, I'd wiggle my tongue up his nose and clean out all the snot to keep his nose clean id lick the inside of his nostrils dry such a savory meal maybe even dig my fingers in his ears and lick the wax buildup off my fingers like wet Cheeto dust

I don't know what's hotter, me kidnapping Atsushi or Atsushi kidnapping me and him turning me into his little cum slut god I wish he would feed me warmed bottles of his cum like a little baby or even better he'd have a mechanical dildo fucking my pussy constantly and he'd leave me there for hours so id cum nonstop and I even pass out a couple times from overstimulation then he finally comes home from work and he fucks me good and slow and cums inside of me then he puts a tube in my pussy and pumps me full of cum and my belly inflates with his cum and id finally be full of daddy milk~

imagine if Atsushi tried to shove a whole glass beer bottle up my pussy to recreate one man one jar and it breaks inside of me then he shoves his fat cock in my pussy and fucks me hard and it pushes the glass shards in deeper it cuts up his dick too but that's ok cuz he can regenerate our blood mixes together then he cums inside of me and shoves the opening of a bottle inside of my pussy and the cum squirts out into the bottle then he forces it in my mouth and feeds it to me~

oh my now I'm imagining if Atsushi was a bunch of little bees and he traveled up my pussy hole and vibrated so hard i came multiple times on the spot then he laid his little eggs inside of me and I came again from the pleasure of being filled up with his eggs

imagine if Atsushi broke my jaw with his strong tiger hands and started to munch on my teeth like a lil snack id smile at him toothlessly then suck his cock and it'll feel even better cus I don't get any teeth to scrape his precious dick with it'll be like fucking my pussy

imagine if I was on Atsushi's farm and he comes in with a bucket to milk me but I'm not a cow, I'm a human. he tugs on my big mommy milkers and starts to milk me and it gushes out because I'm pregnant with his furry babies after he's done milking my mommy milkers he pats my head and calls me a good girl then leads me back to my cattle stable after giving me a treat

i change my mind Atsushi doesn't have a horse cock he has a dragon cock god i wish when i ordered from bad dragon they had an Atsushi dildo but to ship it to my house they'd have to use a tower crane because his dick is that fucking massive and that heavy

what if I got my nipples pierced and Atsushi pulled on them like little handlebars? maybe he would attach jumper cables on them and give me a lil shock so he can nibble on my fried nip nips god imagine if he fried them so hard dusty milk puffed out that would be so cute it would be like flour spraying all over his face

i want atsushi to fuck me so fast and hard the thrusts from his dick pumps air into my pussy and when i spasm from cumming so hard its just a continuous sound of my pussy farting like my own little pussy orchestra shit I wish he would shove a tube up my vagina and pump helium in me so my womb inflates and I start to float up and when I cum from the pressure i lose a little bit of air each time from my pussy farts its sounding like a rapper from soundcloud my pussy lips are just beatboxing that fucking loud then I start to fall back down onto atsushis dick and let out one final pussy rip on his fat cock

Atsushi scratched up my vagina from his spikey dick but that's okay he wiggles his tongue inside my pussy and sucks out the pus for me like a sweet drink

Atsushi makes me wanna shove him up my pussy and keep him nice and cozy in my womb for nine months then ill pussy shit him out and take care of him like my own little baby and feed him milk from my fat tiddies that's leaking milk just for Atsushi

since atsushi has a fat fucking dragon cock when he cums, sperm the sizes of a small dog gets squeezed out and plops out of his penis onto the floor and i scoop one up little big baby and i let it wiggle inside of my vagina like a tentacle monster and I can feel it crawling up into my womb then it explodes and my insides get flooded with smaller sperm thanks to atsushis fat cock and balls this is how I want to die

I wouldn't use a jar i would grow a cactus and water it with atsushi's cum so the plant grows up to be made out of atsushi's cum and then I'll shove it up my pussy and PRETEND the spikes are from atsushi's fat cock and after pumping it in and out so hard and fast the cactus explodes in my pussy and the spikes get everywhere but it's okay because the juice in the cactus is partly made of atsushi's cum so technically atsushi did cum inside of me

sometimes when i'm taking a shit i like to slide the poop in and out of my asshole and i pretend it's Atsushi's fat cock while i masturbate then when i'm about to cum i shit out the turd I've been edging and i imagine it's Atsushi pulling out while i cum

god i imagine im laying in bed with atsushi and i wake up in the middle of the night his tail is wrapped around me but it starts to slide lower oh god what's he doing his tail starts to poke at my pussy and he shoves it in it feels so weird and ticklish because of the fur his tail thrusts in and out of me and i start to moan god its so hot yet so weird i never felt this kind of thing inside of me before does this make me a furry? i hope not the tail fucks me until i cum all over his now sticky tail he turns around to face me and smiles he knew what he was doing that loveable asshole too bad for him now his tail is all sticky and wet

during sex, Atsushi would bite me until I would bleed but he would lick it up for me one day he asks me if we could fuck but I tell him no, I'm on my period. Atsushi says he doesn't mind and would like to try it while I'm on my period. I agree cus i heard it can help lessen the cramps. I lay down on my back and he pulls down my underwear and starts to lick at my pad and slurps on the blood clots like thick juice tablets. i bite my lip that's so sexy he licks at my bloody pussy and he's eating at it i can tell he developed a taste for human blood after biting me so many times. he lifts his head up to face me, his mouth covered in my pussy blood, and finally shoves his dick inside of me. it easily goes in since its lubricated by the pussy juice and blood and he fucks me so fast and hard my cramps are finally gone and i'm off my period 4 days earlier cus he ate my pussy shedding

god can Atsushi grind my tits into milk flour and bake it with my pussy yeast into a titty pussy bread and then he can dip a piece of bread in my piss tea mmm yeah fondue my titty bread with molten dick cheese daddy god he can grill my turds into a steak it'll be a vegan-friendly full course meal right here just for daddy Atsushi

god i want Atsushi to dip his fat cock and balls into liquid nitrogen so it starts to rapidly freeze and to warm up his little snuggle snake he shoves it deep in my toasty pussy but oh no!!! his dick breaks off inside of my uterus but that's okay because he grows back his lil boy and i can keep an Atsushi dildo inside of me and it'll unfreeze and wiggle around inside when the nerves start to twitch

fuck can Atsushi cut a Y into my chest and peel back the skin then i want him to shove his fat cock in me and rub himself off using my chest flesh then i want him to cum all over my organs and muscles and sew his dick to my chest so we'll be together forever

l want Atsushi to cut my dick off into thin pieces, roll it in rice and seaweed and placed with a fine fish caught from his personal gamer piss bottle and finally drizzled on top with his fine salty cum call that shit the atSushi

omg @atsushifurrycock can u fuck me now right now do it right now i wanna suck the cum outta your dick like a fleshy straw ill even squeeze those baby bags ur so hot Jesus christ dm me now

can we kiss while Atsushi rails me oh god puke in my mouth too like a mother bird ill be too hungry to move from fucking all day

im getting horny over the thought of atsushi being 40 do u think he'll be sexy as fuck when hes 40 too oh my god i wonder if he'll grow his hair out a lil bit and tie it back in a short ponytail that would be so hot fuck i wanna nibble on his ponytail then he can fuck me like hes still 20 please pelase pelase pelase please

10 loads of Atsushi's cum a day inside of me keeps me healthy god i could live off of his thick loads of cum mm im locked in his room never to come outside ever again and he only feeds me his cum in a bottle then he fucks me raw and leaves me there alone but filled with his cum god that's the life~

i want to steal atsushis years old cum sock and get rid of and save the fungus growing out of it and ill put that little wiggler sock in an incubator and make sure i drip my pussy juices on it like a drip feed so the little cummies can grow into beautiful cummie sock babies and i can raise my very own atsushi furry cum sock baby mmm and after we raise our own cummie sock baby while cleaning atsushis bed while hes taking care of our cummie sock baby i find ANOTHER cum sock but this one is dead so i cut it up and i get atsushis dried foreskin cheese and turn that, his dried shit, and the cum sock i found into pasta and filling for my cummie lasagna and as a side ill use those mushrooms that were growing from our cummie sock baby~

after atsushi eats at taco bell i want to be the gas station toilet next to the bell and atsushi runs inside the room and locks the door its my daddy he pulls his pants down and his ass faces me but i dont have time to look long because hes spraying hot liquid shit in my mouth at Mach 50 he groans in pain and it comes spewing out again but after five hours of this pleasure he faces me and whips his fat cock out and pisses in me like a dirty little gas station urinal (which i am) god hes pumping my pretty white pussy full with his golden yellow piss he finally leaves and i smell like the underside of a fat person's crotch fold

i want atsushi to fuck me so much and hard that my pussy be squirting like a fountain in a lake itll be squirting so much i can put out a house fire with the amount im squirting like a god damn fire hydrant please please ill be squirting oceans if he fucked me in tiger form i wouldnt even be able to squirt because his fat cock will block any exits so ill squirt around his cock and once he pulls out the Genesis flood comes raging out of my vagina and noah rises from the grave and builds a second ark because humanity is wiped from the earth

my parents finally leave me home alone and I'm busy watching VeggieTales when the horny hits me like my dad's belt larry the cucumber, my childhood crush, is so fucking sexy, his voice, the way he moves, it's so hot. he reminds me of Atsushi being the sexy beast he is. i get a sudden idea. i go to the fridge and slide open the vegetable drawer. there it is. i keep the spikes on the cucumber since it would feel more like Atsushi's cock but alas this is nothing but a cold cucumber and not Atsushi's fat throbbing veiny hot penis. i lube up larry the sex cucumber and i sit on the kitchen floor. i shove it in my vagina, it hurts, but I don't care. the pain makes my pussy quiver and my nipples harden. i start to pump the cucumber in and out while i squirm around on the kitchen floor. I'm so close i pump the cucumber faster inside of me and i moan out Atsushi's name and imagine him as larry the cucumber from my childhood show my pussy clenches the cucumber as i cum all over my parents floor i breathe heavily and i slide the pussy juice covered cucumber out. i hear a noise and i gasp. i look down at the cucumber and turn it over. it's Atsushi's face on the cucumber "i turned myself into a pickle anon, I'm pickle Atsushi" I cum.

back to the scheduled program I really want Atsushi to fuck my nipple hole but I don't think his fat cock can fit inside my tiny nip nip hole maybe if its expanded enough after giving birth to all of his fur babies he can finally fuck my tiddie nippie

if atsushi fucked me while he was a tiger and cummed inside of me and got me pregnant, would I give birth to half human half tiger babies, full tiger babies, or would they still be human? could I even get pregnant from that?

I wish atsushi can piss in a bowl then cum in it and I’ll call that pissncum soup and I’ll heat it up so it’s nice and warm for in my belly it’ll take away any sickness instantly it’ll be thick and creamy too and very yummy

Eyh yo if tiger atsushis cock is so fat I could climb inside the dick hole and live in it like a lil penis house that would be so cute when he gets lonely I can pop out and say hi

mm i wanna be a dead mummy in Egypt in a tomb and Atsushi finally finds my chamber. he digs me up and opens my coffin. there are other people staring at me, observing me because I'm such a well preserved mummy. Atsushi looks at me too but he doesn't do anything until the others leave. he tells them he's staying behind to observe a bit longer since its finally quiet. its just us now. he starts to stroke his cock to my mummified face, little does he know my spirit still possesses my body. i reach down and i give him a helping hand. he moans and I jerk off him off faster but that isn't good enough for him. he grabs me and picks me out of my coffin and lays me down on the floor. he rips a hole in the wrapping so he can expose my mummy pussy. he licks it and coughs out a mouthful of dust "tasty" he says. he rips open the wrappings around my chest and sucks on my hard mummified nipples to get out that dusty milk. he then shoves his cock full force into me and starts to fuck me hard. there's no lube or anything just pure raw cock. even as a dead mummy i can still feel the pleasure of his cock destroying my insides. my body starts to fall apart from his thrusts and i begin to crumble to dust. Atsushi finally cums but all that's left is a pile of broken body parts and dust. afterward, Atsushi had to come up with a lie as to why the mummy was destroyed, and why he had dust stuck inside of his penis. today was a good day for i am finally at rest

god i want atsushi to piss in my rice krispies just like that kellogg's worker did to a whole line of them god id gobble the krispies up so fast ill make rice krispies treats out of atsushis cum

i want Atsushi to eat me out like how he eats chazuke

plz i wanna lap at Atsushi balls like a newborn kitten and then ill lick up to the tip of his penis and suck out the precum from his cock

god i wanna be a tapeworm and wiggle inside Atsushi's eyes and when i float past his pupil i can say hi to him and give him a lil eye kiss

mmmm i wanna sniff Atsushi's armpits while he's sweating then take a good long wet slurp on those smelly armpitties hairs and eat the loose hairs that end up on my tongue like a lil snack

god i want to cum and piss in a cup so i can blend up my tiny boy futa cock and have atsushi drink it until hes nice and full and his belly inflates he'll look so cute full of my little boy dick flesh blood and cum since he'll get some of the penis chunks stuck in his teeth he can use my penis veins to floss his perfect teeth then atsushi can shove his fat cock inside of my blended boy penis and fuck the shredded hole and after hes done pumping loads of cum inside of me since i fed him well he can cauterize my new boypussy made just for him~

i want Atsushi to fist my gorilla grip coochie until he pulls my pussy organs out then i want him to wrap my pussy organs around his fat spiky cock and stroke them until i bleed out and after he's done with me he breaks my body so i can fit inside of his microwave and i spin around the microwave slowly heating up until i pop and my body splatters everywhere inside

i want atsushi to slowly peel off layers of my skin to my muscle so blood slowly beads out and he laps at it but every time he licks my blood he hits the exposed nerves so i get sent horrible shocks throughout my body im twitching in pain but thats okay he bits at my exposed muscle and nerves and fucks me so hard until i degrade into a baby but that doesn't stop him. he fucks my little girl pussy but his cock is bigger than my body his dick slides in and out of my throat I'm choking i cant breathe he changes his angle and his dick slides through the roof of my mouth and stabs my brain he hits my brain and i cum all over his bloody dick the way to a girl's heart is brushing your fat cock against it

i wish i was as tall as a 12 story building so atsushi can climb on my face and fuck my pore holes and after he cums inside every single one and my face is covered with cummy pimples that I can pop and eat for later he crawls inside of a cut in my skin and wiggles inside of my veins then once he's inside of my heart he jerks off and keeps cumming in my heart until my blood is replaced with his cum and I have a heart attack and i die while cumming from atsushi wiggling and jerking off inside of my heart

ill keep atsushi locked in a human sized bird cage so I can always keep him near and watch how pretty he is and during the nights ill use the voodoo doll on him and force him to fuck me while he's crying and begging me to stop he doesn't want to but I keep forcing him to move and fuck me he cums in me and I get pregnant with his fur babies but i abort each child he gives me in front of him so he always knows I'm in charge of my little birdie

I'm an astronaut in space and I've been sent off to explore distant planets however we've been attacked by a group of aliens my crewmates die but I am left alive hiding in a cabinet. one of them finds me, it's Atsushi but he looks human. he pulls down his alien pants and his fat tentacle spiked cock springs out his cock wiggles inside of my pussy and fucks it so hard he rips my pussy out and wears it as a necklace. it has to do something with his alien culture. he fucks my empty pussy hole and cums inside, which rips off his tentacle cock and flings me into space and I ride off on his cock rocket. we're mates now

mmm imagine I'm having a beach date with Atsushi and we fuck on the beach but he creampies me so hard I can use his yummy cum to stick sand together and build a sandcastle on my pussy with the amount of stinky cum he floods inside of me

god i want to meet atsushi at a bar and buy him a nice drink but then he passes out in my arms because I spiked his drink and I tie him up in my apartment and I forcibly ride him over and over again and he doesn't want that he wanted his first time to be special every day he cries and begs me to stop and let him go he wants to see his friends again but I refuse because I know he'll call the cops on me and ill never see my sweet atsushi again I'll never let anyone find him even if they get close enough to ill kill them before that happens I do everything for atsushi since he cant do it himself he's chained to the bed that we've been fucking on for the past couple of weeks I love him so much~

when I eat garlic sticks I like to slowly slide it down my throat and gag on it and pretend its atsushis fat cock but then i eat it because it starts to get soggy and limp and that's not how atsushis cock would be my fantasy only lasts for a few seconds because I drool so damn much on the stick imagining its atsushis penis

i want Atsushi to cum in me so fucking much so I can trap it in there for months then when he fucks me again he'll piss out literal spicy fungus fire cus my pussy turned into a blue waffle from his moldy ass cum nuggets bein trapped in my body for months on end

I want beast atsushi to violate me but little does he know it’s one sided because I wanted to be violated from him and he’ll forever be confused as to why I was wet like a slip a slide

i want atsushi to penis birth me out of his fat cock and I immediately try to crawl back inside because how else will I bathe in his cum i wanna slide out of his fat spiky cock like a tapeworm and my body stretches from him trying to pull me out but his fingers slip on my wet body and I squirm my way back inside daddy's big warm cock I'm atsushis little cummie now when he jerks off and cums i pop my head out to say hi i slurp up his yummies then I wiggle back inside waiting for the next time it happens

mm I want beast atsushi in his tiger form to be chasing me down an alleyway he finally gets ahold of me and pins me down the tiger is hungry he bites off my left arm, up to the shoulder, clean off. i can hear my bones crack from his jaw chewing on the meat and the bones I'm bleeding out rapidly atsushi detransforms and he cups my head his mouth is bloody from eating my arm he has a fat fucking tent in his pants did he get hard from my screams of pain of tearing my arm clean off?

My thoughts are interrupted by atssuhi sliding his dick inside of my hole where my left arm once was. the blood and the muscles making the slide as easily as entering a vagina he fucks my arm hole and rips off chunks of flesh from my right arm while he pounds his spiky dick inside of me. bits of muscle tear off onto his cock and blood follows after. my world is getting dark now from the building pleasure of Atsushi fucking my arm hole. he cums inside of my arm hole after tearing it up even more with his fat spiked cock and i cum one last time before dying of blood loss. Atsushi finishes eating me, saving my sweet pussy to use as a fleshlight for later.

I want to chain Atsushi up so he cant move only moan when I crack a whip at him like he's some sex slave. I want to whip him so much his regeneration abilities cant keep up with the pieces of flesh and muscle that get slowly flung out from his back. blood flings onto the floor with each crack of the whip and a new bloody line forms on his ripped up back. i keep going, faster, faster, his moans of pain and pleasure fill the room. I continue whipping apart his back until I expose his bloody ribcage and spine. I shove my stiletto heel on his neck and force him down onto the ground, and rub my pussy on his exposed spine. I moan and I wrap a chain around his neck and pull to choke him. his grunts of pain and moans of pleasure are silenced by the chains. I hump my pussy against his spin faster and faster until I finally cum all over his bones. I pick up a piece of his bloody flesh from the floor and eat it. I shudder at the delicious taste

i wanna catch Atsushi getting out of the shower the room is still steamy from the hot water he steps out of the shower and u can see the steam rising from his glistening skin he has a large towel draped over his neck and he's drying the ends of his hair off and he finally notices you staring at him but then you finally notice after hungrily gazing your eyes down his body to his fat cock standing proud and tall but its covered by a smaller towel. oh god that fat cock isn't even being pulled down by the weight of the towel its so fat and strong his cock is like a towel rack he smiles at you once he notices that you're staring at his boulder of a dick "you like what you see?" yes, I do

I want atsushi to cut open my tiny tits and shove a pipe inside to pump barrels full of his hot semen inside of my tits so they slowly expand and become big mommy milkers and after he's done pumping my tits full of his cum he fucks the incision and i orgasm and my nipples start to squirt out milk and his semen like a sprinkler but atsushi plugs my nipple holes with a cork. he burns the incision closed and he takes a cork out of one nipple hole and fucks it while he takes the other cork out and sucks the semen out of the other tiddie. my breasts slowly empty out all of his semen and i cry because his cum is no longer inside of me but then atsushi cums in my right tiddie and it inflates like a pregnant woman and he pulls his fat cock out of my nipple and my nipple spews his cum everywhere like a volcano

after atsushi nuts in my tiddies i suddenly feel my nipples start to expand and little sperm milk babies push and wiggle their way out of my nipples i grip on my long nipples and I squirt out the boobie babies like cum shots

i want atsushi to fuck me in the ass so hard he gives me a bulging hemorrhoid

I want atsushi to yank my pants down to shove his fat cock in my pussy but he didn't expect my horse meat ding dong of a cock to bounce out and spray pre cum everywhere he strokes the hole of my cock and slowly shoves a finger inside and expands my penis hole he then shoves his fat cock in my leaking dick hole and fucks my cock like a vagina i call that my makeshift boypussy i cum but his dick blocks off my cum and he cums inside of my cock then he pulls out and i spray gallons of cum all over us I'm atsushis filthy little trap

I want Atsushi to fuck my ass so fast and hard he gives me a bulging hemorrhoid then I want him to reach down and play and squeeze the hemorrhoid until it eventually pops and he suckles up the blood leaking out of my asshole then I want his rough tongue to wiggle and scoop around in my asshole and lick at my burst fleshy hemorrhoid and clean out all the shit from my ass his tongue to reaches all the way up to my intestinal tract so he can taste his cum that I've eaten

plz I want Atsushi to rail me but I want beast Atsushi to rail me even more god imagine he's chasing me down an alleyway and he catches me and chokes me out while fucking me god he'd be so rough cus hed be getting his frustrations and guilt out pleas pelapsflr i want beast Atsushi to fuck me so fucking hard until i break

imagine an au where Atsushi is a part of the mafia but instead of like beast he's like an executive or smth and he's so fucking sadistic and he forced me onto my hands and knees after beating me cus I didn't do well with training and I'm shaking from exhaustion and he forced a loaded gun up my pussy god and I'm squirming and my pussy is tightening around the head of the gun from the fear of him accidentally pulling on the trigger and shooting me in my pussy and bleeding out god that would be so fucking hot I wanna get fucked by Atsushi pistol

i rub and squeeze my nipples to the thought of atsushi railing the absolute soul out of me but from rubbing and pulling on them so much they slowly elongated into nipple penises i pull them down so i can shove them both into my pussy at the same time and i fuck my nipples to the thought of riding atsushis fat spiked cock i cum and my nipple penises cum tiddy milk today has been a good day

god i wish beast atsushi would get drunk and hed force me back home with him hed slam me on the bed and start taking my clothes off but hed fumble around and wouldnt rly know what hes doing cus hes fucking wasted and hed kiss me sloppily and it would be so hot he slowly takes off his shirt and unbuckles his pants then he strokes his fat cock in front of me and shoves it in me it goes in easily cus im causing a biblical flood down there i take his collar off thats around his neck and i lick and bite at the scar marks oh my GOD why is he so unnecessarily hot that man has no right he fucks me hard and i leave nail marks on his back cus hes fucking me that hard and the pleasure is too much and he finally cums inside of me and i feel it spewing in my vagina cus we didnt use a condom and i finally cum from being filled

i want atsushi to fuck me so hard and deep that his dick pops outta my throat and whenever i open my mouth gallons of cum spew out and i become a human fire extinguisher god cus my pussy is a fucking aquarium with how wet i am for atsushi he picks me up and fingers me only a lil and my pussy squirts out like a fire hose and he uses me to water his precious garden

god i wish i could hold atsushi underwater until he needs to breathe and his flailing in an attempt to surface is so sexy i ride him while i force his head under and i use his spasmatic drowning as a vibrator i hold him under for as long as i can until he just about stops moving but then i cum and i pull him up and he coughs the water out of his lungs and that would be so hot cus hed be hard during that too and he fucks me while he forces my head underwater as payback

man i want atsushi to dig in my pussy and rip out my eggs and he gets a whole bunch of them cus they so tiny and cute and he puts them on a pan and cooks them into an omelet and he makes me squirt my pussy juice on the pan cus he gotta have smth to cook it with and i take a fat shit to add a lil extra flavor too mm and after hes done cooking it he eats my pussy omelet but oh no we forgot the most important part, before when he was playing with my ovaries, my pussy started bleeding so he picks me up like a champ and squeezes me like his cute slutty ketchup packet because what's a good meal without the sauce he slams me into the ground and my bones shatter and i lay there as a broken pile of flesh with my pussy squirting out drops of blood and cum. he grabs my deflated tiddie and squeezes out some milk for his glass i sadly wont be able to eat with him but thats ok cus NOW my king can eat his pussy omelet

I want atsushi-senpai to reject me asking him out over and over and when I ask the 31st time that day he grabs me by the throat (i moan cus his manly hand is wrapped around my throat this is also when i develop a choking kink) and slams me into my school locker and he repeatedly shuts the door on my head my skull cracks in a few places. I feel atsushi’s body pressing me against the metal frame as he slams the side of my skull with my locker door and I start crying, but on the inside I’m cumming because he finally gave me attention. he suddenly stops slamming the door against my skull and I beg him to just give it to me. atsushi forcibly pulls down my pants, my panties are soaked, and he whips his fat cock out and fucks me and asks me if this is what I want, I reply with, yes this is what this dirty whore wanted all along, so he fucks me and my throat digs into the metal of the locker and I'm blacking out from the pressure of the door on my head and from his thrusts choking my neck on the metal. he cums inside of me like I'm a dirty cheap hooker and i cum before passing out after being fucked and abused by atsushi-senpai

i want atsushi to fuck me with his fat spiky cock and he holds me down with his tiger arms and i cant get away cus hes too strong and he uses me like some sex doll and he bites into me and my skin easily breaks because of his sharp teeth god that would be so sexy omg think he would have a knot too??? that would be so sexy if he knots in me and he cant pull out and id feel it swell in my vagina oh god oh fuck id cum again right then and there plz i just want him to fill me up

I want atsushi to take a fat rock hard shit after being constipated for MONTHS he struggles to shit its a little bloody but that's ok he flushes the toilet but the shit is so fucking massive and fat it doesn't go down the drain I stick my hand in the shitty toilet water and I pull out his fat long bloody turd and I sit on the lid with my legs spread you already know what's gonna happen I lick at the shit its tasty and so hard it has some sexy chunks in it mmm i put the tip against my pussy and I start to shove it in oh god the corn chunks feels like his spiked dick its so hot I rub my nipples and I shove atsushis fat spiky turd deep in my pussy and I aggressively fuck his shit its basically atsushi inside of me. he's inside of me. i cum from his hard elongated shit and it breaks inside of me. oh god. oh no. I drop the one half in the toilet and i squat over the toilet and I pussy shit atsushis turd out its like I'm giving birth its that massive oh god oh fuck the corn chunks rub against my walls and i cum again and from the force of the cum the broken shit launches out of my pussy along with the cum. i flush the toilet and the turds go down the drain. atsushi doesn't know that I helped him out today

I'm in the woods, a wild animal. I'm hunting for my next meal that's when I spot it, a man squatting down on the forest floor ready to take the fattest shit in existence. its the species of fat spiked tiger cock atsushi. oh my god he's such a fine specimen and ready to be in my tummy NOW. I slither up to him quietly so I don't disturb his gigantic shit. I see the shit poke its head out of his asshole. now is my chance i have to do this before it falls on the dirty floor. I vacuum suck the shit out of his asshole so fast and hard his body cant even process that the shit he was taking was already over. i slither away. he looks around confused. there is no shit for him to see for it is in my tummy. I wipe the smeared shit stains from my mouth. the meal was delicious. you're welcome, fat spiked tiger cock atsushi

I'm alone in my apartment my roommates are out for the night i know what i must do. i turn on every sink in the house and i start the bathtub. i take a fat shit in the toilet and clog it so i can flush repeatedly and shit water comes out. after an hour, the apartment is building up with water. thats when i hear it. the roar. i successfully summed the water tiger dragon atsushi. i see a big dark shape in the water swimming towards me. oh god. its him. he lifts up and i kiss him he's so sexy oh my god with his fat tiger dragon spiked cock. this is the only way i can see my lover by flooding every apartment ive been to. he drags me under the water and he fucks me and i can see the blood from my pussy being shredded by his spiked tiger dragon cock floating in the water he cums inside of me at least 10 times i dont know i lost count after three times i came so much i blacked out twice this was a successful night my roommates come home and i sadly say goodbye to my dragon tiger spiked fat cock atsushi (i gobbled him one more time so my throat a lil fucked but thats okay) my roommates yell at me they just don't understand why i flooded the apartment i tried to explain but they don't believe me. once again i am kicked out.

i want atsushi to anally destroy me so hard i cant stop letting out little puff farts because of the vortex suction of air his powerful dick thrusts create inside of my anus

i want atsushi to rail me so hard my insides bleed and the blood and cum floods out of my asshole and my anus prolapses and he plays with the hanging organ like yarn hrngjgty

mmm fuck ive been starving for days I’m so hungry and dehydrated and horny I only want-no, NEED atsushi to grind the walls of my pussy skin into flour and mix it with my eggs in some of my piss to make lovely pussy piss pasta and then I’ll roll it into a long sheet and jerk the cum out of his fat spikey tiger cock so there’s a good thick helping of atsushi’s creamy seed at every inch along the pasta sheet. Then I’ll cut out the pasta sheets, fold them over, cook them, strain them and shove them still warm up my juicy tight little boy pussy so he can eat the cummy wummy assholi ravioli of out me and after his tummy is full and bulging he purps and squats over my dry mouth and takes the fattest, wettest, stinkiest, shit into my mouth. its still warm from being inside of his body but i slurp and swallow it up. god im so full but that isnt enough he opens my mouth and shoves his fat cock inside and pisses i finally have the water i need to continue living, all thanks to atsushi

haha whoops i slip and fall down the stairs and break every single bone in my body im paralyzed fro mthe neck down and beast atsushi takes this chance to shove his fat spiky tiger cock down my throat i can only turn my head and nothing else but im in too much pain from falling but i know that my pussy is quivering because atsushi says it smells like fish suddenly and he takes his fat juicy cock out of my mouth and shoves it in me raw and hard but i sadly dont feel it cus im paralyzed from the neck down you dummy this is so sad beast atsushi finally fucks me after years of trying to get him to notice me but i cant even fucking feel him in my pussy what the fuck why does life hate me

may all the different universe atsushis simultaneously cum inside of me so my pussy is frothing out cum cus my insides are so inflated with all of his cum that i cant even get pregnant cus the sperm is so densely packed they cant move to my eggs, amen

i want atsushi to use his tiger claws to shred my clothes and it leaves little scratch marks all over my body and he gets turned on by the scent of my blood and then he fingers my pussy but he forgot he had his claws out but idc the pleasure overpowers the pain its like im on my period with how much im bleeding but thats okay cus he uses my pussy blood as lube and fucks me raw with his spiky tiger cock my pussy walls are destroyed but theyll heal soon enough for round 10

i'm sucking atsushi off I’m slobbering all over his fat tiger cock there’s drool spilling down my chin. He shudders like he’s finishing and I swipe my tongue over the tip of his dick. his cum didn’t burst into my mouth like how any dick would no his is special I bite onto the tip that’s peeking out of his cock and I slowly pull a long chewy thick strand of his cum out it his cum hangs out of my mouth like a Cummie noodle his cum is thick like a tapeworm. I slurp it up that cummy worm while looking at atsushi in the eyes and I swallow whole. Thank u for the meal

nnnmmnm I want atsushi so squeeze his dick like he’s trying to get the last drop of toothpaste cus his cum is so thick and his cum slowly slides out he shoots out tapeworms like tiny bullets all over my face i can feel atsushis wormies wiggling around my face it tickles i lick one thats hanging off of my lip like a lizard atsushi is so giving with his little wormies ill treasure them forever

Atsushi looks so cute here but little does he know i'm bout walk in over there and push him to the ground and ride his dick so hard my pussy sucks out the cum like a leech and his dick shrivels up into dust he wouldnt even know what hit him

imagine atsushi as my english teacher in highschool an i stay over after class cus he asked me to an im sure its nothing c us hes so nice and sweet hes the best etacher i have but im cumming to the thought that atsushi as an english teacher is just a mask cus hes big dom daddy and he slams me on his desk and raw dogs me in his empty classroom and theres cum stains on the floor and tomorrow we have school but none of the students know our teacher and i fucked on the desk

I wanna be a medieval peasant kneeling before the chopping block waiting for my execution when atsushi comes up behind me and slaps my juicy ass and slams my head down against the block then he pulls up my skirt and starts to fuck me mm he's not being gentle today he's making my last seconds feel great I hear him mutter something to the executioner and as I cum I feel my head get cut clean off my head lands in the basket and atsushi is coming in my quivering, twitching body I watch him get up, pick up my head out of the basket and stick his dick in my severed esophagus so he's reverse deepthroating me I feel the life fading away as his spiky tiger dick pokes out of my mouth from behind me teeth and he cums out of my mouth as my eyes finally close

IMAGINE ATSUSHI JUST FUCKING YOU DEADASS IN THE ADA BUILDING, AND EVERYONE JUST STARES AT YALL WHILE HE'S POUDNING YOUR PUSSY ID GET SO EMBARRASED BUT THATS SO FUCKING HOT AND I SQUIRT ALL OVER HIS PAPERS ON HIS DESK BUT MHJYJRMMM I WANNA SUCK HI MOFF UNDER HIS DESK AND WATCGH HIM SQUIRM CUS HES TALKING TO EVERYONE LIKE TIS FINE BUT IM ACTUALLY UNDER THERE HOB GLOBIN SLOBBERIN ALL OVER HIS FAT SPIKY TIGER COCK AND HE AHAS TO KEEP HIS COOL I NFRONT OF EVERYONE OR ELSE THEYLL ALL KOW HES GETTING HSI FAT COCK SUCKED DURING WORK HOUS IN THE OFFICE

ppl r always like atsushi anon how r ur lips so plump and moist lookin an i pull out my chapstick and rub it all over my lips ppl thin ktis a normal tube of chapstick at irst but they dont know its actually a cumstick made from atsushis fat piles of cum that his cute cock throws up on me hes always rubbed on my mouth being absorbed into m,y skin HIS cum is whats keeping my lips fresh and plum pand ready to ravish his fat spiky tiger cock like a fine dining meal presented by the president himself what i do just to keep my love as close to me as possible

im such an embarrassment to myself and to my family cus ik the day atsushi be poundin my pussy like playdough and we all hot and heavy and hes scratching me and biting me an shit and im dragging my nails down his back im bout to cum the hardest in my life in gonna breathe in his ear like "I’m about to squirty squirt" and cum right on his dick then and there and thats why i am such a fucking embarrassment i hate myself i hope he'll just laugh it off or smth

i hope atsushi is uncircumcised so that i can rub his shoulders and let him calm down and i hold up his fat spiky tiger cock and i pull on his foreskin i swipe off the cheese from his tasty dick and lick it of f my fingers mm soo good i rub the leaking hole of his penis and i tell him itll be ok and itll be quick i pull the skin as much as i can and i quickly cut it of f my poor baby is in pain but thats ok its only a little booboo it wont hurt for long i shove his newly circumcised cock inside of my mouth and suck and lick at where the skin was cut off and his blood is so tasty i play with the cut circle of skin in my hand like its a rubber band and i slide it in my mouth and poke my tongue through the hole and i chew on it like its gum its ok atsushi im here for u i wrap it around my tongue and play with it for a while and i chew and chew on the skin until i eventually swallow it whole now my baby can feel confident with his fat spiky tiger cock

every tine I take a shit I pull up a picture of atsushi and I slide my shit in and out of my asshole and I imagine him fucking me in the ass and I edge myself on the toilet and then I finally let that fat shit slide slowly out of my asshole into the toilet and I cum to the thought of atsushi pulling his fat cock out of my ass with his cum driponhqout I wipe and I flush and no one knows what has happened on my toilet today.

i want atsushi to play with my hemorrhoids like little juicy cherries n i want him to pat and pull an bite at them idc if my asshole bleeds because of him i just want him to play with jy bootyhole do u think if i made him a milkshake made from my shit piss an cum hell pull out my ass cherry and put it on top of the whipped cumream like an actual cherry??? and then hed slurp it all up and hed love it mgtnrgtr i want him to make me a atsushi milkshake

i wanna shove that whole atsushi plushie inside of my pussy and give birth to him so many times i would lose count hed be soaking wet with my pussy juice and falling apart by the time im done birthing him over and over again

if atsushi was pounding into my pussy makin those cooked mac and cheese sounds with how fast hes going my eyes would pour out tears and roll into on the back of my head and i wouldn't even be able to roll them back they stuck like that permanently im now blind

i want atsushi to piss in my mouth and gaping asshole please the things i'd do hust for a taste of his piss. my mouth so wide open i'm on my back legs up pussy spread just for him to use me as his personal urinal

i wanna be choking on atsushis fat spiky tiger cock and suddenly he jsut grabs the back of my head and holds me in place and lets out a jet piss in my mouth and he launches down my throat and out of the corners of my mouth and even gushes out of my nose please i want to feel his piss burn thru my sinuses until my eyes start to water from the acidic pain

wan atsushi to squat over my face and take a fat leaking smelly shit and i wanna watch it slide out of his ass like a stick of buddah and itll plop into my open mouth and ill slowly slurp it up like cake and lick the extra off from the corner of my lips everyday i wish i was in a hentai with atsushi

i wanna be spread out and tied to a table naked an i want my legs to be spread and tied down as far as my leggies can go THEN i want atsushi to use clips on my pussy to pull it back as far as my pussy can stretch so the hole is wide open for him and i want him to spit in my open pussy and call me a stupid slut but i dont even want him to fuck me AS AMAZING AS IT WOULD BE!!! i just want him to whip out his fat spiky tiger cock and piss right inside of my pussy i dont want him to do it clean either i want him to be messy like some crack head at the gas station in the public bathroom i want to have his piss sprayed all over my legs and tummy and even on my face and hell view it as some sort of territory mark i'm in atsushis territory therefore i am his property

pelasfr ima slowly collect atsushis cum from his tissues that he throws in the trash and steal his cum sock and ill squeeze out and scrape the cum from his sock and tissues into a ball molding tray then ill put it in the fridge and once it freezes ill have anal beads made out of atsushis cum ill tease an shove them up my ass and ill imagine atsushi ripping the cum beads out of my ass like im his lawn mower an i shove it back inside of me repeatedly until my asshole is ripped from the force of the cum balls moving inside of my anus an the cum balls melt inside of my ass and my asshole leaks atsushis cum and my blood from the popped hemorrhoids

ya I have a higher chance getting atsushi to fuck the blood, body, and the power of Christ out of me cuz I’m a girl BUT if I WAS a guy instead an assuming atsushi was homophobic an not into anal but we all know he would be I could just shove a fleshlight inside of my ass and if atsushi closed his eyes and pretended while he stuck the fleshlight in me it would feel almost kinda not rly but we can pretend like he’s actually fucking a pussy and it’ll work out for the both of us because he pulls out his fat spiky cock and the fleshlight drags out of my ass he slams his cock back in the fleshlight the fleshlight slams back inside of my asshole it’ll all work out in the end until he’s comfortable enough to fuck my boy pussy raw

i break into atsushis apartment while hes sleeping he doesn't notice me cus im quiet af an done this too many times to count i slither my way over to his futon, my precious fat cock having man is sleeping soundly. i slowly lift up the covers and crawl in the bed with him as carefully as i can to not wake him up he deserves his sleep i cuddle in right next to him then i pull my pants down. thats when i slowly let out my pee ive been holding in all day. moan quietly as i piss on atsushis bed as slow and steady as i can. i let his body get used to the sudden warmth and wetness of my piss thats spilling onto his bed. my piss seeps into his bed and its so much pee it leaks over onto his side of the bed. its so much pee. but my pee is only for him. we're both covered in pee by the time i slide out of his futon. i pull up the blanket and tuck him into his little piss tomb and kiss his sweet forehead goodnight

i wan splash around in atsushis piss puddle so bad an roll around in it like some dirty little doggy and get myself all wet and covered in his tiger piss so then ill smell like atsushi and his piss will be so warm and comforting like a hug i never got when i was younger i wanna jump in atsushis piddle piss puddle and suck his tongue like a tongue twister and he can piss in my piddling pussy plzpzleplapsle thats all i as kfor

French kissing atsushi so hard i twist and suck his rough tongue so hard until it breaks off then puts his still squirming tongue in my mouth and i swallow it an I can feel it wriggling around in my stomach as it slowly dissolves mmm his tonguey is squirming around in my stummy wummy it feels like i have his baby in my tummy its so cute

i want atsushi to shove his whole fist into my pussy and fist me so fast and hard like hes tenderizing meat that was specifically requested by Gordon Ramsay himself. atsushi just prolapses my uterus from the speed of his fisting and my womb just spills out into his hands like a surprise gift made by urs truly

ion like my period but i wish i was on it again so when i masturbate i could imagine atsushi was eating my pussy out and slurping on my pussy blood like it was ketchup or sumth im so upset by this guys

i wanna be fucked in a church so bad by atsushi what if we fucked DURING church instead like what if i sucked him off while everyone was standing up to sing and he was the only one sitting cus im giving him a sloppy boppy on the floor i wish i can be a little boy and atsushi can be my pastor and when church is over he can fuck me on the alter in front of the statue of jesus and my boy pussy would tighten around atsushis fat spiky cock id orgasm with atsushi pumping my ass full of his cum and our lord jesus christ can witness this magical homoerotic moment

after cum guzzlin so much of atsushis cum all at once i always end up getting rlly gassy and i keep ripping chainsaw cummy bubble farts out of my ass and after a while my asshole starts to hurt so now my asshole is all chapped and scabby from the cummy farts rubbing my asshole raw but i want atsushi to lick at my chapped asshole cus his spit on my anus will make my poopy hole feel better and he can tongue at my anus scabs and consume them for sustenance and he can taste my bubbly cummy farts and he will tell me its yummy and tastes good and he'll eat my ass out then he can fuck me and my ass will feel even tighter than usual cus its sore and swollen and my poopy hole is puffy cus of his licking at my anus scabs and then he cums in my ass and i get even MORE cummy farts from atsushi

the holy water of secretly breaking atsushis toilet so when he pisses it doesnt f lush and he has to go out to fix it and while hes out i sneak into his apartment and collect all of the toilet water with his fresh piss in it and i get home and i boil his fresh piss in a pot on sunday and i go to church and i drink his freshly boiled piss at church while praying to jesus while imaging i'm getting railed atsushis fat spiky tiger cock under the lords eye

gore is so coolz i have fantasies of atsushi pinning me down with his tiger hands and just tearing at my stummy with his teeth and the only thing i can do is watch and writhe in pain as i watch him rip and tear at my stomach and slurp up my bloody organs like noodles god that would be so sexy if he could jsut eat me or fuck my dead corpse or just do both uknow like he should pump my bloody corpse full of his cum then finish off eating me the cum would be like cream in a donut or smth

im taking a shit and the only thing I can think of is atsushis fat spiky tiger cock sliding in and out of my ass but sadl y the cock is just my shit I’m squeezing out and sucking but up with my anus I wish atsushi was here to actually fuck me omg man sometimes ppl say that i got a problem like ik i have a fucking problem everyday i hump my pillows thinking its atsushis leg my pillows are literally rock hard from the dried cum and pussy juice thats flooded on them daily those bitches can stand on their own might as well print out a picture of atsushi and slap his face on my rock hard cum covered pillow doll and continue humping it

jrmgjrne i wanna exfoliate atsushis fat spiky tiger cock with my mouth i just wanna clean off his cock and make it shiny and smooth and soft to the touch then after its cleaned and smooth i want him to fuck me with it like a sewing machine hes going so fast that he cums but he just keeps going and it really does start to look like theres thread in his dick going in and out of my pussy from the sheer amount of cum

i wanna grow old together with atsushi so that when our time comes and atsushi dies first god forbid he dies first ill get his body cremated so then when my time is almost up i can give him the last ride of his lifetime on a dildo made from his cremated ashes ill stick that cremated atsushi dildo to the floor and shove it so fast and hard and deep inside of my wrinkly old pussy that itll turn my granny dust cum into a dusty cum smoothie and ill ride it so hard itll feel like im 20 again and after i ride his cremated dildo for hours on end non stop i vibrate on his cock from a heart attack and i die spasming and creaming my old woman cummies one more final time on my atsushi dildo before dying and joining him up in heaven

if i ever did kidnap atsushi or smth i could totally lvie off his flesh like since he can regenerate i could cut off chunks of his leg or just cut off his dick every time it regenerated until i had enough to make an atsushi dick burger so i could literally be eating his dick straight up gobbling it like a hungry whore desperate for the next dose of heroin that her pimp didnt get her until she fucked a few more guys i wanna be that whore for atsushis hamburger cock i wanna gobble it like there's no tomorrow i wanna become obese because of his hamburger cock ill make my own chain restaurant and feed people atsushis hamburger cock so everyone could know the taste of atsushis fat juicy cock i wouldn't kill my baby ever but like ok if i could tie him down and cut him pen i would definitely eat him and that would be my only source of nutrients so id have to feed my baby well and id move his organs around so i could make room in his stomach so i could place myself inside of him and sew it shut so i can live inside of atsushi and eventually die and his body could absorb my rotting corpse and then ill finally be one with atsushi

ok so like his hands are so fucking beefy and big and for what like they didnt have to give him such strong manly hands that could choke me out with little to no strength i want him to wrap his hand around my neck and hold me down onto the bed choking me while he fingers me slowly and gradually adds more fingers inside of me then he starts to just slide his whole fist in and out of me and oh my god it feels like im giving miniature birth to a little atsushi baby his whole fist just moves in and out of me and oh god if he turned his arms into tiger paws lord knows id die from creaming all over his fur plz send screenshots of atsushi hands from anime and the bsd game pslep leasp elzplzpzlzpzlzpzlzpzl

i cannot tell u how badly i want atsushi ti play with my clitoris like i want him to just squeeze it and pull it and rub it so fucking hard with his beefy hands do you think his hands are spft or a bit rough? i think theyd be a bit soft but also rough cus like he uses his hands a lot and stuff cus uknow hes a tiger an all oh my god i dont even need him to enter me to cum like he can just play with me and id squirt all over whatever the fuck im on i just wanna squirt on his hands i dont even have a hand fetish but his hands mmmm have u guys seen that one fanart in that short sleeved shirt have u SEEN his muscles/??oh my god do i want him to crush my head by flexing anyways back tp hands i just want to lick his hands he doesnt have to touch me lioke i said i could cream from touching HIS hands id suck on his fingers and lick under his finger nails and clean it all for him so hes ready to play with me god the thought of his fingers in my mouth playing with my tongue and him sliding his fingers deeper and deeper in my throat until i gag on them

I wanna be atsushis cock cleaner but what I mean is that I scrap off the decaying cum from his pubes and collect it into a plate so I can crush it up with a card and snort that atsushi crack cus maybe then I’ll be able to feel something in life when I get high off of him crusty moldy cum

its that time of month when u get rly wet for no reason n like i'm just on da computer looking up atsushi pics and im just creaming my pants i dont even gotta touch myself yo and my mom walks in i click off pretending to do school she talks to me while im creaming my pants to atsushi railing me why does my brain always go back to getting railed by some character while im talkin to someone man this shit is hard yo like can i go one dinner without imagining the spaghetti hanging outta my mouth is cum?????? am i fuckin stupid o sumth like i cannot stop daydreaming about getting railed by atsushi in some way or another an no im not going to therapy they dont need to no how badly i want to get railed by a 2d anime man with a fat spiky throbbing tiger cock down my mouth i want my throat to close up around it so tight i could feel the imprint of his dick veins and his penis spikes could tear up my throat and he can use the blood as lube to throat fuck me like it was my vagina

wishing atsushi was a kidney stone in me rn so I can repeatedly throw up and cum from the pain of his spiky self making his way down my pussy tubes then I can finally say atsushi was in me so hard I threw up did I say this before I prob have but god atsushi as a kidney stone in me would be like his fat spiky cock in me but he’s just slowly tearing my pussy apart then after days of agony I piss him out and I can lick the piss off of him and swallow him to start the cycle all over again

how funny would it be if atsushi and i were locked in an elevator together and atsushi farted and the stench started to fill up the room that would be super funny what if he grabbed my head and forced me to sniff his farts i think that would be really funny what if while im sniffing his stinky farts a turd slides out of his ass into my mouth and i swallow it that would be really funny and tasty what do u guys think

since atsushi was brought up in some run down orphanage and wasn't taken care of properly u think he'd get some form of aids??? ok I'm dumb all orphans have aids we know this but like maybe he'd have tiger aids or smth cus what if he fucked someone while he was a tiger and he didn't know he fucked someone as a tiger and killed them because his fat spiky cock pierced through their body?

Anyways so like if atsushi DID have tiger aids thats ok with me cus i would just wear a hazmat suit and ill pop out my tiddies and let him rub his cock all over my chest thats ok right u cant get aids from just rubbing his cock on ur tits so hes just rubbing his cock all over my tits hes trying to shove his fat cock inside of my nipples but the suit would rip cus of the spikes on his gigantic penis.

So im naked and i dont even have tits who am i trying to fool i cant even press them together but thats ok he can rub his cock all over my body and rub his cock so hard against my chest it pops a hole in my ribs and he just fucks against my heart thats beating with my love for him he can just fuck the inside of my heart for all he wants all i want is him inside of me and if he wants to fill my heart with his cum he can do exactly that i want his cum to flow through my veins and soon enough it will pulsate through my pussy and i will cum from his cum being inside of my pussy veins and him fucking my heart to my heartbeat so his cock will make my blood move throughout my body atsushi's cock is keeping me alive i'm only alive to be used as his aids-ridden cocksleeve

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I literally want this 2d anime man to milk me like a fucking cow in some run down barn i want to be imрrеgnatеd so many times by atsushi that my tits are long and floppy and my niррlеs are swollеn and constantly lеaking with milk for him and every morning he visits me just to suck on my fat abusеd tiddiеs i want him to sucк out all of the milk that was meant for our countless of fur babies and store them in bottles so he can have them for later i just want to be locked in his bedroom that no one else can come to and ill never have any social interaction again apart him from he only comes in to feed me, bathe me, milk me, and fuck me thats all im good for thats all i can ever be good at just for atsushi im only his brееding hоlе id do anything just to get ravaged by his fat spiky tiger соck

I hope that if i do go to jail i go to jail with atsushi. During shower time i go to the back corner of the showers and oops,i drop the soap. I bent over and then i feel atsushis hands wrap around my hips and his naked wet body grinds against me. He doesnt even have to speak to know what's coming next

I constantly fantasize about sucking someone off in their car. Being dragged out to the streets in nothing but a tight leopard-print dress and a promise from my pimp of more drugs. The thought of being picked up by atsushi on the side of some road so we could go to a secluded spot for his sloppy toppy for only a small reward of $5

I fantasize about being picked up on the side of the road by atsushi and spending a long night with him. when things are just about calming down, to start it back up again, i bend over for him so he can rip open that baggy and pour cocaine on me and rip a fat line through my asscrack

if i gargled on atsushi's balls id probably choke from the sheer amount of hair and after im done ill pull out a long strand of his ball hair from my throat along with the hairball attached to the end of the strand and play with it like a ball of yarn

My asshole shaved so smooth my shit slides out like a whole block of buddah into atsushis mouth no more Nutella filtered ass water for my love

ngl when the scene of atsushi lifting up his shirt to show his scars to Lucy the moment i saw how close we were to his cock i creamed the equivalent amount to a blue whale mating all over my laptop screen from humping it too hard to atsushis stomach

every time atsushi appears on screen you dont even know how fast i literally turn into a vanilla icecream soft serve machine at arby's from busting so hard i could fill up a large cup so he could put in some whipped cream and enjoy my milkshake made fresh on the farm

character analysis of atsushi: why isnt his fat spiky tiger cock shoved so deep in my throat i can feel the tip splashing around in my stummy acids?

im gonna cut off atsushi's cock skin i want to wear atsushis dick skin on my face like a moisturizing face mask id cut eye and mouth holes too so i can wear it around at home ill be the Leatherface reincarnate i dont have to worry about my atsushi face mask drying out cus when his miracle mask starts to dry out i can pump my period blood into his cock skin to keep it fresh and healthy again as if his skin was still attached to atsushi himself I want atsushi's wet sloppy cock on my face