hi ! before i request i must say, i love your work smmm !! but anywho lol my request is for the founders + genma (or you can do whoever you want) when their fem bodied!s/o is on like one of those bull riding machines and like the operator makes their s/o’s booty and titties shake and how they would react to it ! and their s/o is in a mini skirt !(i suck at explaining things i’m sorry lol😭)
Warnings: 18+, mentions of sex
Tobirama doesn’t pay too much mind to the silly, fun stuff you get up to, the idea of you riding while you’re somewhat tipsy sounded quite entertaining to him. And to your surprise, he’s the one who actually suggests you hop on.
Initially, he didn’t think much of your mini tennis skirt at all, smiling at the happy squeal you made when he placed his hands on your waist and lifts you up. You sit yourself in the mechanical bull, holding onto it for dear life before it begins.
You’re nervously looking at Tobirama, who’s calm and relaxed smile somewhat soothes you, and you shut you’re eyes tight when you hear the operator ready the bull, the music blasting loud as you slowly begin to rock back and forth. As you catch on to the rhythm, you open your eyes, a big smile on your face as you scan the crowed, your eyes searching for those bright red ones.
He looks rather amused at first, betting inside that you’d fall off any second, impressed that you were managing quite well so far. The music picks up and the bull begins swiveling in different directions, jerking your forwards before fully turning sideways, rocking up and down while jerking forwards and backwards.
You’re feeling quite confident, the crowd cheering you on as you wave a hand in the air, slightly lifting your bottom for balance and you rocked back and forth. At first, Tobirama is all smiles, somewhat disappointed that you’re actually killing it up there, he was hoping you’d give him more of a show since you were tipsy, now cheering you on since you’re doing so well, but his smile slowly turns into a frown, his eyebrow lifted up when he notices the other men in the crowd lustfully gaze at you, biting their lips and whispering in each other’s ears.
Tobirama doesn’t like this at all, looking back over at you still riding the hell out of that bull. He notices the way your skirt flies up as your bottom hits the bull when you sit, your lovely ass in nothiing but a thong under that revealing skirt. Getting ready to shut your whole performance down, the sight of your breast bouncing deliciously to rhythm of the bull infuriates him even more, and one minute your having the time of your life, swaying on that bull, the next thing you know you’re laying in Tobirama’s arms, bridal style.
Confused, you giggle, shutting your eyes tight to escape the spinning from the dizziness you felt. And even though everyone in the crowd is booing him, he’s way more relieved now than before, looking at the horny fucks who were checking you out with a sinister look, scary enough to shut them up.
“Tobi!! I was going for the record!”, you laughed, wrapping your arms around his neck and planting small kisses on his lips even though he didn’t put in any effort to kiss you back. “You can always finish up on me later on tonight right ?”, he teased, suddenly attacking your warm face with kisses as he carried you to another ride.
Madara doesn’t mind other people staring at your goodies, and for a matter of fact, he kinda gets off on the look on peoples faces when they realize you’re absolutely taken by him. Yeah, that ass they’re looking at is his, and he’ll grab it right in front of them so they understand.
Seeing your breasts jiggle as the mechanical bull vibrates while it sways turns him on just as much if not more, than it does for the other people watching you in the crowd. To Madara, catching a glimpse of your ass as your skirt rode up while you rode the bull was the perfect turn on, and he secretly prayed you’d be able to stay on there for longer, the thought of all the people in the crowd lusting over you arousing him just enough that he’d plotted exactly what he was going to do with you as soon as you got down that bull.
Ten seconds into it and you were barely hanging on, sliding all over the bull as you hung on for dear life, determined to at least reach the record, unbothered by your ass showing and your breasts bouncing everywhere. Unfortunately for Madara, you finally fell down, but this was also his favorite part, swiftly jumping over the gate to come and help you up. Gripping one of your thighs with his large hand, and your arm with his other, he easily pulled you up and slung you over his shoulder, smacking your ass as he loudly congratulated you, lost in the euphoria that everyone who watched and lust over you on that bull would never stand a chance since you were all his.
He’s a little shy and embarrassed, but he hides it so well, his cheeks tinted with a light pink color as he watches how captivating you are on that bull.
He secretly hopes that the reason as to why you look dangerously sexy on that bull is because he’s madly in love with you and not because you actually do look incredibly sexy on it, your butt jiggling as you keep rooting your bottom on the bull as it lifts you up. And he almost forgot that you weren’t wearing a bra, trying his best to keep his jaw from hanging as your breasts bounced all over the place.
He definitely feels shy, but when he notices how captivating you are to the crowd, he feels this deep sense of pride, slowly feeding into his own admiration, a tent rising in his pants as he begins to imagine you riding something else.
Now for the rest of your time at the amusement park, he’s stuck with a boner and thoughts of you riding him until you couldn’t handle it anymore, and maybe he’d overstimulate you until you can barely sit on him anymore, just like that bull. And for some reason, he feels a little guilty about all of this, but he just can’t help it.
Just like Tobirama, Genma’s reasoning for putting you on that bull was to entertain himself, and also like Madara, he liked the idea of other people admiring you on top of it too.
Biting his bottom lip at the sight of your assets proudly bouncing and jiggling with the bull, he’s trying his best to seem cool and nonchalant, when in reality, he’s practically drooling over you.
He occasionally cheers you on. “Yeah that’s my girl! Keep riding that babe”, he yells, and even though you can’t see him, you hear his voice and giggle, now determined to stay on this thing for as long as you can to impress him.
He can’t hide the smile on his face as you hold on tight, just barely hanging on, not a care in the world that your booty was showing in that skirt. Your determination cracked him up, wiping away tears of laughter at how silly you look trying to stay on.
The jerkings proves to be too much and you go flying off, hitting the soft wall before falling face first onto the mat. He’s literally dead at this point, walking over to come and get you, throwing you over his shoulder and smacking you ass, praising you for lasting long mid his laughter.
