/jp/ - Otaku Culture

tis is mai waifu now back uff!

Tough luck OP

“Producer… will this hurt?” She asked me.

“It may at first… but trust me. I’ll be gentle with you… ok?”

“Alright… but… I’d better not get pregnant from this! If I do, you’ll live to regret it, if you even live at all!”

“Ok... don’t worry, I won’t let that happen.” I poised myself, ready to have my manhood enter her confines. “Are you ready?”

The young girl nodded, biting her lip again, ready for me to penetrate her. I started to slowly push myself inside, and as I got in further, Iori gripped the bedsheets tighter and tighter, her teeth clenched from my size entering her body. Then, in one push, I put myself all the way inside, to which she responded with widened eyes and a sharp cry. Taking in Iori’s beautiful agony, I began to thrust in and out of her, the girl’s tightness gripping around my cock. It was a feeling I couldn’t begin to describe… and I doubt anyone else would be able to, either. As I piston in and out, I noticed that Iori was wrapping her legs around me, in an attempt to force me to enter her deeper and deeper.

“P-Producer-saaaaan!!!” The idol cried out, her grip on the bed almost seeming like she was about to tear it apart. She squirmed before me, constantly hit with continuous waves of pleasure. The princess was a sight to behold, her young, small curves underneath me as I lovingly violated her. I would have never imagined someone like her to want the sensation of love and sex so strongly…

I pulled Iori up to me, so that we were both upright on the bed. I could feel her quick, rushed breaths against my warm face, leaving myself to my imagination as to what she was thinking and feeling now. The girl knew what she wanted, and began to ride me, her tightness pulling upon my cock as she thrusted herself up and down in a rhythm. Oddly enough, I felt she had turned the tables, now giving me the pleasure of having her, because now the sensation I had moments before had intensified.