may I ask for gb!hinanami while fem!Komaeda watches and cheers them on LOL
Hehe sorry for how long this took me! I hope you like it!!!
And as always, Nanami tops. Ever genderbent Nanami. :3
“You seem so unhappy. Is it really that bad?”
Nanami tilted his head, forcing his pink-hued locks to brush in front of his eyes. He was laid back on Hinata’s bed with his legs spread and his trousers pulled halfway down his thighs. A six-inch shaft was already at half-mast, it’s fat, mushroom head rising eagerly by the moment towards Hinata’s lips. But the brunette just gasped at Nanami’s cock like she didn’t know what to do with it.
So Nanami wanted to check on her politely. Even if he couldn’t see what the problem was. “Do you not want to touch it? It’s okay if you don’t like it—“
“No!” Hinata finally squealed girlishly. Her cheeks were patched with heavy red. “I just… I wasn’t expecting it to be so big, okay?!” Oh God, did she really just say that? And that wasn’t even the worst thing about this scene…
“Hm….” Nanami laid back again, pondering as he scratched his belly. “You really think I’m big?”
“Of course someone as filled with Hope as Nanami-kun has an immaculate perfect size!” Said a swooning voice from the corner of the room. Hinata pouted, turning to the thin and wispy frame of Komaeda, who more so just happened to pass by the dorm rooms when Nanami was eager to start experimenting. And of course, Komaeda just had to skip in and invite herself to the spectacle, in awe of Nanami’s “sexual splendor”.
Nanami sent Komaeda a gentle smile, her fanatic words seemingly going through one of his ears and out the other like it was nothing.
But Hinata didn’t want to hear about it anymore. She could practically feel the heat wafting from Nanami’s cock wafting up to her face and she felt her stomach swim with butterflies. “Look, I need things to be quiet while I…”
“Suck Nanami off?” Komaeda suggested innocently. She inched close to Hinata’s back, letting her modest breasts rest against her school uniform. Her long fingers trailed up Hinata’s shoulders and Hinata didn’t even have to look at her to know that Komaeda was grinning wildly. “Don’t be so shy, Hinata….just use your tongue. Start with Nanami-kun’s head and give him a kiss there.” Her fingers took Hinata’s hair, pulling it behind her shoulders. “Then slowly move down his cock. Trace the veins with your tongue-“
“Ugh! Come on!” Hinata covered her face immediately, pushing Komaeda off. “Stop it. This just isn’t working…”
Nanami let out a soft humming noise with his throat, his dreamy eyes floating up to the ceiling in thought. “Hmmm…I guess I could just go down on you then if it will help you loosen up… maybe. Wanna try?”
Peering up from the bed, Hinata sighed. “I’m not sure. It doesn’t seem like it would make any difference—wait what?!”
Behind her, Komaeda’s green eyes were practically shining. “Nanami-kun! Really? You’re so forward!”
“Am I?” Nanami shrugged. “I don’t mind anyways. I think it might make you feel a bit better about all of this.” He stretched for a moment, then shifted his weight over to his knees. Never minding the pants still clinging to his thighs, he leaned over Hinata as she clung backwards to Komaeda’s front. “I’ll be gentle.”
“H-Have you ever gone down on anyone before?!” Hinata asked frantically, her fingers rummaging Komaeda’s chest without her paying attention to them.
“Mhmmmm… no. But I’ve played lots of dating sims. I’m not particularly good at them, but the sex stuff was the easiest part. And it wasn’t just fade to black…
“I…I’m not a game, you know?” At this point, Hinata was starting to feel just a bit sheepish, especially with the occasional chuckle from Komaeda behind her.
“Ah, I think what Nanami-kun means is that he’s pretty confident that he’ll get you to feel good,” whispered Komaeda into her ear. She tucked the brown tufts of Hinata’s hair behind her ear and gently urged her back against her chest.
“H-hey!” Hinata flushed immediately, finding herself laying back against Komaeda’s surprisingly soft chest. So her frail friend wasn’t so rectangular-shaped after all. “Ah…” When Hinata peered down, she found one of her hands steadying her weight by groping Komaeda’s left breast. “Shit! Sorry, I…”
“More… I don’t mind,” panted Komaeda. “Feel me up all you want…whatever helps you relax.”
“Ugh, you’re such a pervert—eep!” From behind, Hinata felt the cool air of the cottage deep underneath her lifted skirt. Nanami had pulled her short skirt up, looking curiously in between her thighs straight at her panties. “Nanami!”
Komaeda chuckled. “Told you he was forward.”
Nanami shook his head, his cheeks noticeably pink as his finger drifted along one of Hinata’s tanned thighs. “Just a little curious… Hinata’s really soft here… I like touching you.”
Hinata tried to swallow her nervous protests. Why did everything that came from Nanami’s lips sound like an alien taking in the first sight of an actual human?! It was so weird, but also… kind of strangely cute…
“Ju…Just hurry up! Don’t stay under there forever…” Hinata squealed as Nanami pushed up skirt even more. His gentle hands spread her ankles further apart so he could reach Hinata’s cotton panties. He looped his fingers in the waistband and slipped them down Hinata’s thighs until the first shades of pink folds came into his view.
“Hinata… you look so pretty,” Nanami whispered hungrily.
“I…”
With a light shove, Nanami eagerly forced Hinata to herself on her back so he could travel in between her legs. “Ha...” His warm breath grazed her thighs, sending a quiver of excitement down her body. “That f-feels weird, Nanami!”
“Watch this, Hinata,” breathed Komaeda excitedly, watching them with intense eyes. “He’s going to go so much further…” She drew away from the pair herself to go back to her spot in the corner. Hinata wanted to snap at her for being such a voyeur, but she was too taken with the cute, beige-haired gamer in between her legs. She turned away just before she could notice Komaeda dipping her own hand underneath her skirt…
“Ah… N-Nanami…”
Heat pooled to her pussy, forcing her to brush her thighs together in order to add some friction there to satisfy herself. It was like Nanami was teasing her, but how could that be?! Hinata didn’t think Nanami had a conniving bone in his pudgy body! His tongue danced across her folds, lashing up to her clit until Hinata’s pussy was lathered with his warm saliva.
Hinata’s voice hitched in her throat. She couldn’t help but to nudge her hips closer to the gamer. “That… that feels so good…”
It was clear that Nanami never intended to show Hinata any mercy, but she never expected Nanami to actually dig his nails into her thighs and pin her there as that hungry, intentful look swam in his eyes. His licks became rougher, quicker, hungrier—it forced Hinata’s body to concede to the pleasure it coated her in. The hot, wet tongue left long trails of sticky saliva in its wake and a sea of moans spilling from his victim.
“Nanami-kun truly is an animal,” Komaeda murmured to herself, watching Nanami bury his shaggy head in Hinata’s pussy. There was so much unrestrained Hope on display before her that her own fingers were on either side of her clit, rubbing her wet folds through her own panties. She simply couldn’t help herself. Even while Nanami was the one taking charge, there was just something about Hinata allowing herself to be smothered like this. The way she twitched and moaned with every lick of Nanami’s tongue was enough to send pleasurable, excited shudders down Komaeda’s spine. “Keep going, Nanami… make her moan…”
Hinata was locked in a half-lidded daze, her breasts bouncing with every lash of Nanami’s tongue from above. “N-N-Nanami—!” She squealed, trying to reign him in. But it felt so good. Waves of ecstasy flooded to her pussy. She jerked her hips in the air to receive some satisfaction, anything to fight this overwhelming stimulation the gamer subjected her to! “I…I’m gonna…”
It was too much. It was like layers of the world were melting away and like Hinata was seeing stars. This unending pleasure made her lose herself around his tongue. “I’m gonna—!” Before she could let out another word, a squirt of hot essence flooded the gamer’s tongue. Her hips swayed and rocked as a line of drool seeped past her lips as her legs locked around his head.
Nanami didn’t slow down. In fact, the sudden determination from Hinata to lock him to her pussy had him burrowing his tongue deeper, flitting it in and out of her hole.
“Ngh… so….so good… why does it feel so good?” The tear tracks stained her cheeks. Hinata panted, riding his rough tongue, her groans becoming more loud and unhinged.
Eventually the orgasm rode out its last stand and Hinata felt herself float back down to earth. “How… are you so…so good at that?” Her legs slowly unwound from Nanami’s head. “I mean… you… said you’ve never…”
“Oh…hmmm…” Nanami gazed up into the air thoughtfully again. “I guess I just wanted to win the game.” He was cut off by the sea of moans from Komaeda’s corner of the room.
“Such Hope! That’s it, Nanami-kun,” sang Komaeda, loud throaty groans leaving her lips. “Does she taste good…? Ha…”
Nanami blinked at her, then smiled gently and shrugged. “And you make me wanna impress you, Hinata,” he finished, his eyes reflecting the warmth of his grin.
“N-Nanami…” Hinata felt her own heart drumming inside her chest uncontrollably. It wasn’t fair. How was he so damn cute? He was so unkempt, strange, and he just… marched to the beat of his own drum. But staring at Nanami, Hinata couldn’t help but to want to throw her arms around his neck and hold him closer.
Hinata was practically throbbing for him, her body undulating on the ground for him to enter her and claim her. She actually brushed her hot folds against his cock as he pulled closer. “Nanami, I actually want you to…”
What the hell was she saying? Maybe it was because Komaeda was watching them, but Hinata wanted to go all the way. Just to show that she could and… and for Nanami too!
But she was torn from her realization as his cock hotdogged between her warm pussy lips and slid up and down, coating in her juices. “Ah…” She panted. When she had moved to grope her own breasts, his hands surprisingly pinned her arms above her head. There would be no interference from her, something that made Hinata whine and thrash on the ground in despair. Nanami silenced her protests with an intense and dominating smile, one that really signaled that he truly was determined to play Hinata as well as one of his games. The message was clear. She was going to be his and nothing would come in between that.
Nanami captured her lips over and over again, sliding his massive length in between his lover’s hips. “Here we go,” he said almost coolly to her, pulling her into his lap.
“N-Nanami..” Hinata whimpered, the line of drool trickling down her chin as they parted. She winced as his hot member slid against her pussy, making her crave the way he could fill her up. “F-fuck…”
“You’re doing so well, Hinata…” Komaeda drooled, plunging her fingers faster into her velvety depths.
“Y-you’re not h-helping!” Hinata gasped out, arching her back and bucking immediately.
She let out a soft growl as Nanami groped her front, his fingernails sinking into the cushion of her ass. Every moment that she was closer to losing herself to the pleasure in the room, the sharp sting of Nanami’s clever fingers jerking her back cut through the heat like a sharp knife.
There was no more dirty talk that filled the room. Only the slaps of flesh against each other. Hinata couldn’t believe how strong Nanami truly was, lifting her hips up and down her cock like she was nothing. Either was too eager to fuck or those massive rhythm games were giving him some impossible stamina. Every so often, Nanami’s breathing hastened and perspiration coated his cute forehead, but it seemed to only make him want to plow into Hinata harder!
“N-Nanami… you’re incredible…” Hinata cooed. Her lips found his neck, giving his soft skin a large nip. She wanted to mark him in some way as well, to be just as playful.
Until eventually…
She climaxed against him, falling back until her head rested against his neck. She met Nanami’s lips again, shuddered in pleasure, then kissed him over and over. Her senses couldn’t be regained. Not even close. She was ready to give in and simply melt out of existence against him… to feel his cock twitch inside her as well.
“Nanami…” Her voice cooed against his neck as her lips planted there, her chest rising and falling to the rhythm of her heartbeat. “You can… inside me…”
Nanami nodded, sucked in air quickly and finally lost himself in his own sudden release. His cock’s head bore into her womb and with a might pulse, splattered her walls with torrents of pearly white essence. She shuddered, wracked with heat and lust spilling from her pussy down his length.
Over their own cries, they hadn’t even realized that Komaeda’s groans had joined them. She slid down the wall, twitching from the ecstasy that she experienced on her own from the show they put on. She was still muttering something desperately, but Hinata just couldn’t hear her anymore. Not with the heat swimming around in her head. All she could see was Nanami’s soft face, smiling sleepily at her…
“Level complete!” Nanami suddenly perked up and stretched with a yawn.
Hinata blinked, staring at Nanami incredulously. “…Why…” She slapped her own face in exasperation. “Why are you like this—?!”
Hmmm for the hinanami gb request i think chiaki teaching hajime how to beat a difficult game and being her hypeman could b pretty cute and swag and cool :}
