Rantaro Amami/Shuichi Saihara/Kokichi Ouma
NSFW || 1.4K words
Summary: Kokichi, Rantaro, and Shuichi enjoy some quality time together… in a tent.
Tags: Cunnilingus, Face-Sitting, Trans Male Character, Trans Amami Rantaro, Trans Oma Kokichi. Trans Saihara Shuichi, Sex in a Tent, Strap-Ons, Vaginal Sex, Squirting, Collars, Leashes, Mild Pet Play, Dom/sub, Bratting, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, T4T.
Additional CWs: Shuichi and Kokichi have breasts and their genitalia will be referred with AFAB language.
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“Listen, listen…” Rantaro snaps his fingers in front of their faces, “I’m not here to play, come along…”
Shuichi whines as Rantaro tugs at his leash to be led over to the tent. Kokichi followed with a giggle, he enjoys the roughness of it. It’s only day two of this… wild adventure. Rantaro thought it would be all fun to take his pets out for a small sex vacation. Right in the deep woods! Where no one but them are there… and of course, Shuichi and Kokichi will be naked the entire damn time. Rantaro’s idea, why wouldn’t it be? It’s no fun if they’re all clothed.
“Haaah, Rantaro is such a pervert, I can’t believe he’s walking us like bitches!” Kokichi giggles once more, as he gracefully sits down on his camping futon.
Rantaro brought better stuff for his two loves, not the usual sleeping bags… but this time futons meant for camping. After all, it’s much more comfortable having sex on something more cushiony than some fabric on the ground. Rantaro cocks a brow as he pulls on Kokichi’s leash, making him plop forward… cunt now in air… all pretty and pink for everyone to see. Shuichi blushes as he sits down next to Kokichi.
“Should I tie you to that tree again? Or should you keep your mouth shut?” Rantaro tilts up Kokichi’s chin with his foot.
The purple haired male smirks, “I’m so sorry, I just think treating us like animals makes you a gross pervert!”
Rantaro gives a small glare to Kokichi, then he darts his eyes at Shuichi. He gives a small nod as a tug is given to his leash. Shuichi whines softly, knowing what he must do next. There, his tongue grazes along Kokichi’s pretty pussy. From his clit to asshole, Shuichi gets to work fast.
Shuichi’s thumbs spread out his folds wide, a dripping wetness glazes along his tongue. The blue haired male hums right into his pussy, kissing at it then licking once more. He kisses at his folds, but sucks right onto his clit. Kokichi groans from pleasure, shaking underneath the petite male. Meanwhile, Rantaro was adjusting the strap along his crotch. He tightens it into place with a smirk. He puffs out his chest slightly, proud of his strong figure. He loves how tiny the pair are… small chested, cute pussies, and amazing mouths? Fuck, he might’ve won the lottery on this.
“I treat you two like that because you’re my pets. Come now Shuichi, make Kokichi sit on your face.” Rantaro demands as he steps closer to them.
Shuichi flips Kokichi over onto his face. One hand on his thigh, while the other on his tit. Squeezing it… pinching at his pale nipple with a soft whine. Shuichi’s own cunt is dripping wet from all of this pleasure. Rantaro adjusts the leashes in his hands as Kokichi slides his hand down to prod at the male beneath him. Fingers swirl around the clit, as another slowly pushes deep inside.
“Mnnff!” Shuichi moans right into the pussy.
“Awww, look Rantaro! Look at what I’m do-”
SLAP - !
Kokichi felt his face after the slap, still he fingers Shuichi. Kokichi tries to open his mouth to speak, but Rantaro raises his hand again. A flinch is given… Kokichi blushes harder, his pussy drips even more. Shuichi laps up at the juices, whimpering into his cunt with a soft expression. He’s thankful it wasn’t him but also… being slapped by Rantaro’s strong hand? Fuck, it makes him even wetter to think about. Kokichi can feel Shuichi tighten around him and become more and more wet.
Kokichi felt small… he knows his place, does he really though? He knows that he should obey Rantaro but… seeing him all pissy is so hot. Maybe… just maybe he can –.
“I can fuck Shuichi better than you.” Kokichi smirks, shoving another finger inside of the whore beneath him.
Shuichi writhes in pleasure, feeling those fingers fuck in and out of his pussy. Rantaro cracks his neck with an annoyed smirk. He knows Kokichi is trying to get under his skin, and worst of all? It’s working, it’s fucking working. He knows what he must do now.
He roughly pulls on Kokichi’s leash, making him pull away from the other whore. Shuichi lays there, dripping with pussy juices as his face reddens more and more. Rantaro’s gaze was different. Something seemed to snap inside… and it aroused them both. Rantaro spat onto his hand and rubbed it along his strap. After it was nice and lubed up, he pins down Shuichi. Legs over his shoulders… ass high in the air… it’s one of their favorite positions. Shuichi’s eyes widened from excitement. He feels Rantaro’s strap rub over his folds, along his clit just right. Shuichi shakes hard.
Kokichi meanwhile sits there nearly stunned at the sight. No… no this could not be happening. Rantaro usually fucks him first! Shuichi is always so nice to let Kokichi go first, he’s always so whiny when he doesn’t get his way. Though now, for the first time… Shuichi is going first. The love in his eyes is so deep, and the excitement too. Kokichi boils with anger, it nearly overwhelms his entire being. That should be him. No question about it, it should be him. Kokichi paws at Rantaro, whining softly as he kisses his cheek. Then a small lick is given.
Rantaro knows what he’s trying to do, and it won’t work. Trying to be all sweet at the last moment to get what you want? Fuck no, Rantaro will not fall for something like that. Finally, he slams inside of Shuichi. Filling him right up to the brim. He kisses so deep inside, as his dick stretches him out wide. Rantaro sighs, loving to watch his lover take every inch of his strap. Kokichi whines louder, again… trying so hard to make things right. That cock should be inside of him! He’s always the one to get it first!
“This isn’t faaaair! Rantaro please, please let me go first!” Kokichi begs with soft whines.
Rantaro huffs as he still fucks inside of Shuichi, “I don’t fuck brats, if you want something in your cunt… go sit on Shuichi’s face.”
Shuichi giggles, “Please sit on my face Kokichi, sit on my slutty face. I promise I can make you feel good. My tongue may not be a cock but I can try to reach deep! Please, please sit on my face. Kokichi!”
He moans his name over and over again, while being fucked? Moaning someone else’s name. Kokichi’s pussy twitches with delight, he feels like the winner now. Kokichi sits on Shuichi's face, now he grinds right into his lips. Forcing his tongue out with a prize to be eaten. In circles, he makes Shuichi’s tongue roll around deep inside of his cunt. Over and over again, the taste of this boy is perfect. Shuichi’s mouth clings onto the pussy, it’s harsh… it’s hot… it makes Rantaro’s own t-cock twitch in delight. He himself is so fuckin’ wet, just by watching this show in front of him. How amazing is this? Fucking and a show? Everything is so perfect…
Rantaro slams harder inside, forcing himself to kiss deeper and deeper. Shuichi feels so close, his tummy is becoming all tight… and his cunt is twitching like crazy. He whines loudly into Kokichi’s cunt, nearly screaming from pleasure. Rantaro slams harder inside, more and more bucks are given. Shuichi shakes hard, finally he’s there. He’s right there, he cums hard. Squirting right along Rantaro’s fat cock. Kokichi giggles as he feels Shuichi’s whines vibrate throughout his body. Shuichi’s tongue doesn’t even stutter, he’s still going strong. Rantaro pulls out, and sits back… watching the show in front of him with love.
“Make me cum! Harder! Haaarder Shuichi!” Kokichi demands, “Make that fuckin’ pervert jealous!”
There he goes again, with the whole ‘pervert’ shtick. Rantaro’s brow twitches as an annoyed chuckle escapes from him. Kokichi bounces harder on his face, whining softly as he finally gets to ride out his orgasm. Pleasure shoots through his body as Kokichi squirts along Shuichi's face. Rantaro hates to end things so soon but he pulls at their leashes again, Shuichi is forced away from Kokichi’s cunt.
“Walk… another one.” Rantaro speaks with a harsh tone.
The two look at each other with tired eyes, but they both know… they have to obey. Another walk it is…
