divider: cursed-carmine || 500 special
contains: x bimbo fem!reader, friends w benefits, r does onlyfans, strapping (r receiving), shoko calls the strap her cock, oral, (r receiving), consensual recording & picture taking, doggy, ass & anal play, squirting, subtle insecurities from r, pet names (baby), kinda long, i think that’s it
note: 2nd t-break, EVERYONE WILL FEEL MY WRATH!!!!
bimbo!reader who has an onlyfans and asks bestfriend!shoko to take photos of her…
you sat with your back against the pillows, legs spread with your hands in between them— fingers spreading your lips and showing off your dripping cunt.
shoko laid on her stomach in front of you, your phone in her hand as she snaps pictures of the unreal sight— often turning the phone to a different angle.
you suddenly close your legs— “ou wait, shoko! grab the oil!” you request, manicured nail pointing towards the bottle that sits on your desk.
shoko hands you your phone and she shuffles to stand up, letting out a small groan as she stretches her body before making her way to the oil.
“shoko, these photos are so nice!” you squeal, flipping over onto your stomach as you scroll through the array of pictures.
“you’re welcome, pretty girl.” shoko hums, situating herself to hover over your legs, tipping the bottle and letting oil drip all over your ass.
you let out a quiet giggle as shoko begins to spread the oil. “shokoo, that tickles!” fat jiggling as you laugh.
shoko just smiles and continues rubbing, kneading the fat. a breathy moan escapes your lips and your eyes flutter shut before you snap yourself back to earth.
“ok! snap some more!” you sing, holding your phone over your shoulder for shoko to take.
“ready?” she asks and you nod your head and hum happily.
“wait can you record? like um.. play with them? kinda spread them a bit, okay?” you ask, neck turned as you try to look at shoko— teeth nibbling on the tip of your manicured thumb nail.
shoko doesn’t respond, but she complies— too busy trying to bite back the moans and groans that are itching to leave her mouth. god you looked so perfect. you were always eager to show off just how pretty you were.
you don’t know it, but shoko still thinks about the day you showed her your fresh nipple piercings. “i know my nipples look a little weird cause it’s fresh, so don’t judge!” you warn with a sly smile before lifting up your shirt, tits bouncing slightly as you do so.
“do you want me to massage them?” your eyes light up and you let out a small gasp, body already moving closer to your bestfriend. “please?”
“shokoo, are you gonna press record?” your whines pull her out of the memory and she mumbles a ‘sorry,’ hand rubbing your oiled ass as an apology.
you arch your back when you hear shoko press record— soft moans escaping your mouth as shoko grips the fat, spreading it to revealing your puckering hole.
“ffuck… you love this don’t you?” she whispers, just loud enough for you to hear but low enough for the camera to not pick up.
your breath gets caught in your throat, “ngh… what do you mean.. oh-“ you moan, feeling shoko’s thumb dip into your folds, spreading your wetness.
shoko tuts and lets her thumb sink into your cunt— brown eyes watching the way your head falls against the pillows and your mouth opens. “you know exactly what i mean.”
bimbo!reader who knew exactly what she was doing when she asked bestfriend!shoko to strap her for a video.
“mgfh- fuck-“ you moan, face buried into the pillows as shoko deeply thrusts into you. one of her hands gripping your ass while the other is holding your phone— recording everything.
“look at this little thing.” shoko murmurs, bringing the camera down to your winking asshole.
you let out a gasp as shoko spits on the hole. “shokoo!” you mewl, feeling her thumb circle the tight ring and press against it.
a breathless moan leaves shoko’s mouth as her thumb slowly sinks in. “ngh- shoko! s-stop! ‘s gross!” you cry, head raising from the pillows as she begins to move her thumb.
“oh- ‘m gonna cum-“ you choke, face falling back into the pillows, one hand scrambling to grip onto the sheets while the other struggles to find shoko’s wrist.
“that’s it, pretty girl. cum all over my cock.” shoko praises, thumb pumping in and out of your ass while her hips never stop snapping against your ass.
“‘m cumming! ‘m cumming!!” you shout— body shaking and pussy squirting all over the sheets and shoko.
shoko pulls out and brings the camera down to your dripping cunt, filming the way it clenches around nothing— ending the recording with a slap on your cheek that makes you jolt and giggle.
bestfriend!shoko who offers to eat bimbo!reader out… off camera…
“mmm- shoko… just like that..” you quietly moan, eyes watching the way her tongue slowly circles your clit and the way her soft lips latch onto your swollen bud, your hand moving to brush the fallen hair out of her face while the other rests still against her hand that grips your thigh.
shoko lets out a hum as she sinks lower, tongue dipping into your cunt— her hands holding your plush thighs spread.
“do you wish you were recording?” she pulls away, running her fingers through your wet folds all while looking deep into your eyes.
you let out a soft gasp, head falling back against the pillows. “no..” you whisper, your eyes fluttering close as you feel shoko’s fingers slide in you and curl.
bestfriend!shoko who turns into girlfriend!shoko…
when you’re upset, you’d make it everyones problem. especially shokos— you didn’t want to talk to her, slammed and locked doors, hid her cigarettes… “what’s wrong, baby?”
you let out a grumble and narrow your eyes at shoko. “don’t ask me what’s wrong— and don’t call me baby! i’m NOT your baby!” you shout, hands flying everywhere as you ramble.
“jesus christ, what’re you sulking about?” she teased, continuing to make her way over to your laying frame. “‘m not sulking, shoko. i don’t even know what that is.” you shrug, eyes rolling in annoyance
“then tell me what’s wrong and stop sulking.” shoko moves closer to your frame. her voice makes you groan. “oh my god, fine- i’m upset at you!” you admit, face warming with anger and embarrassment.
“no, not smoking! you- UGHH!! you keep doing these things to me and we’re not even together!”
you groan loud, “YES! LIKE SEX! you just keep looking at me, kissing me, but not… dating me.” your lips tremble as you speak, arms moving to wrap around yourself. “do you not wanna be with me?” tears threaten to spill as you stare at the brunette at the end of your bed. shoko shuffles closer, her movements slow, giving you the complete option to push her away.
shes close to your face. really close. her hair is tickling your skin, her hand cupping your cheek, and she’s straddling you. “will you be my girlfriend? let me be yours. let you be mine.” she whispers, lips brushing yours as she speaks. “you can’t just say that because i’m complaining.” your tears fall and she wipes them away with a thumb. “to be fair.. i thought we were already together.”
your eyebrows furrow, a hand of yours traveling to hold onto shoko’s hip. “really?
shoko softly nods, lips pressing against yours with a gentle touch.
