i can’t stop rereading that chigiri edging fic. there’s a criminally low amount of chigiri fics where he spite-fucks you for playing into the “princess” bit. it’s incredible. i need everyone to try this recipe
oh i just saw this! im happy you liked it anon, bcs i looooved to write that one! and i tottally agree this trope is so interesting id love to see more fics abt it!!
found you through your kinktober masterlist and i felt like i stumbled upon 8 grillion dollars. it’s so hard to find a kinktober list that isn’t the same 30 prompts recycled so when i saw “pussy stepping” it was an immediate follow. thank u for my life
omg you're welcome to my profile then babe!! i hope you like my works <3
The British newgen is ugly as hell and his name is teddy knight...are u kidding me
im in tears omfg he looks like kunigami if he was any more generic ... and that name too who's having these ideas jesussss guess he's cute tho i hope the coloring does him some good
honestly i wanted to write it differently but it would be too long so i decided on this one now and maybe i'll post the extended version another day!
i love barou with his hair down he should wear it more often
cw: pervy!barou alert, heavyyy size kink, reader is tiny tiny tiny in barou's pov, creampie mention
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shoei barou who nearly loses his mind every time he enters the kitchen and catches you on your tiptoes, trying to reach something placed on the highest shelf – pajama shorts riding up your thighs and exposing a tiny bit of your butt.
shoei barou who can't help but walk closer, press his body glued to yours and trap you against the counter, hand effortlessly grabbing the glass you've been trying to get all while his already semi-hard cock rubs on your ass, your head between his huge chest as you stare at him from below – god, how are you so small?
shoei barou who goes insane every time you wrap your arms around his frame, his embrace easily engulfing you whole as his brain short-circuits at the feeling of you barely being able to hug him – upper body too large for your hands to properly meet behind his muscular back.
shoei barou who has a massive, nasty size kink towards you – but who'll never admit it.
he will never admit it nearly makes him cum on the spot every time that bulge appears in your belly when he's fucking you, stomach's skin distended around his huge cock slamming against your walls, rearranging your guts. he will never admit how bad he wants to press his palm on it, feel the way his tip bumps against your cervix every time he thrusts in, dick so deep you could almost feel him in your throat.
he will never admit the thoughts racing around his mind every time you fuck, the voice inside his head screaming for him to manhandle your fragile body, fuck you against the wall because you're so tiny compared to him, holding you up in his arms while he drills his cock inside you would be no trouble at all.
he will never admit how it gets to him every time you cry out how "it's too big!" or "can't take it!", tears pricking the corner of your eyes as your pussy greedily swallows him despite your protests.
he'll never admit how he loves to watch the cum dripping out of your twitching hole after he gave you the biggest creampie ever, his load too much for your tiny cunt to keep it all inside. no, he won't admit he wants to plug you up with his dick and keep you full of him, tight walls struggling to accommodate all of his massive size but he loves it – to know he's way too big for you.
kinktober day 25. exhibitionism + don lorenzo ft. michael kaiser, itoshi sae, bunny iglesias
see, this sat in my drafts for so long when all it needed to be finished was like one paragraph... and even more depressing is the fact that i thought it was shit when i was writting but then i reread it after a few months without giving it a look, it actually seemed kinda good... i liked it for real... why am i like this
anw the end is terrible like always and i just want to finish everything already
cw: fingering, kaisaebunny kinda just there watching and nothing more, kaisae are a bit mean (even tho they say nothing), lorenzo is lorenzo (i guess so sry if it's ooc) reader is shy and a bit of a freak (lorenzo is too), humiliation if you squint really really hard, a bit of praise kink at the end
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don lorenzo is a certified freak, that's for sure. ever since you first met him, you already knew it – that man is shameless. however, the current situation you find yourself in right now is nothing you'd ever expect, something that hasn't occurred even in your wildest dreams.
your eyes can't help but settle on the men before you; sitting comfortably on the couches disposed across the room is three of the new generation 11, their gaze fixed on your shrunken frame.
squelching noises echo faintly through the room, along with your strained, choked moans. lorenzo's fingers give you no rest, curling against your gummy walls and curving just right to hit your sweet spot over and over again, tears wetting your lashes as it takes all in you to stay quiet.
the men's piercing eyes burn holes on your skin, you can clearly see the difference in their behavior while watching you;
japan's greatest treasure, itoshi sae, seems to be beyond bored – it makes you abysmally embarassed. he's doesn't seem slightly affected by the little show lorenzo has made you put on, his eyelids droopy almost like he's about to sleep at any time, like he doesn't even want to be there in the first place.
the german superstar, michael kaiser, leaves you nearly as ashamed as the boy genius – except there's nothing like boredom in his gaze. you know he's got some rivalry with your boyfriend on field, and you know from lorenzo how big his ego is, but nothing could prepare you to the arrogant way the watches everything, almost like you're not good enough to be worthy of his time.
it's humiliating.
the third guy doesn't help you feel better at all. some might think bunny iglesias would be a sight for your sore eyes, looking so amused by your performance, a sly smirk on his lips as he seems to be enjoying the view to the fullest, his limbs relaxed against the couch as he just watches – ogles you, like you're a piece of meat. his lust is so thick you could touch it, and his eyes don't even try to hide the dirty thoughts behind them.
however, no matter how much the first two try to hide it with annoyance or arrogance – it's as clear as day that they all find themselves in the same state. red tints their cheeks, spreading down sweaty necks and guiding your gaze to something that gives out how affected they're; their pants seeming tighter than they should, strained cocks trying to break free as the men watch the lustful sight that unfolds before them.
"lorenzo..." you whine, such a sweet call spilling from your lips that your boyfriend can't hold himself back, his fingers curling and hitting that spongy spot inside you that has your eyes rolling to the back of your skull and a high-pitched cry bouncing off the walls – surprised gazes falling upon you.
"ha, so loud, tesoro. got everyone's attention with that." lorenzo just brushes it off like it's an usual think for him – to push you towards your climax while three acquaintances of him watch as he's knuckles-deep in your cunt. "are you getting off to being watched, perhaps?"
his smirk is sickening, he makes it so obvious how much he's getting off to it, to have you falling apart on his fingers, trying so hard to hold your sweet moans back but failling right away as he keeps abusing your g-spot.
"n–no! 'm not!" you squeal, vigorously denying such statement, drowing in shame. your head feels heavy, stomach churning at all the overstimulation you've been through, all the attention and humilation oddly turning you on.
your walls tighten and clench, your whines getting needier and hand wrapping around your boyfriend's arm, using it as some sort of leverage when you feel your impending orgasm. you shove your face onto lorenzo's neck, broken moans spilling from your lips shamelessly as your brain turn into mush, consciousness not there anymore when your climax wash over your whole body, waves of pleasure rushing through your veins and making your limbs rigid before they go limp, legs like jelly.
it's amazing, the feeling of riding out your high as lorenzo keeps sliding his fingers in and out, slowly helping you to come back from cloud nine, for a moment you forget the three pair of eyes on you, just basking in the afterglow.
"¡hostia! it's unfair to look that hot while cumming..." the guy’s groan pulls you out of your trance – you can’t say who it is, not with your ears still buzzing – hole clenching around lorenzo’s fingers at the praise. unconsciously, your eyes search for the man regardless, settling on the owner of beautiful red irises that hasn’t dared to even blink while watching you, his smirk saying all you need to know – it was undoubtedly him.
“mmh? clenching down my fingers just from some praise that’s not even mine, cicci?” if it was anyone else, you would think they’re truly jealous – but not lorenzo, not him. his fingers slide out of your hole slowly, a broken whine leaving your lips at the empty feeling before an impending moan cut it off when the man pinches your sore clit, his mean chuckle giving you goosebumps. “if you like it so much, then let’s rip a few more from them, shall we?
no taglist bcs it's been a long time since everyone asked to be tagged – comment or send an ask to be "re-added" ;)
sorry for disappearing </3 i've been really busy with uni (i'm graduating this year) and have had almost no time to write or even come up with ideas. soon i'll have a 2-month-long break, and i'm hoping to at least finish the kinktober prompts!