i'm the hysterical lit anon! and yeah, it's basically women reading novels but they're also being stimulated by a vibrator, and basically they have to keep reading until they cum, essentially.
bro 😳 i watched one of them and uhhhhh holy shit??? i’m lowkey in love w that thank u for introducing me to this
but godddd i can totally imagine the girls making brianna read aloud to them while they’re teasing her with a vibrator!! and brianna is so sensitive as it is so right from the beginning she’s gasping and whimpering every time one of the girls presses the vibrator to her clit. her breath keeps catching and she’s so flushed and she’s squirming around, trying to press her legs together but the girls hold them open so she can’t and after like 5 minutes brianna is already so close!! her voice is all wobbly and her hands are shaking while she’s holding the book and she keeps getting distracted and trailing off and every time she does one of the girls gives her pussy a little slap, making her squeal and her pussy clench and they tell her to keep going so she tries so hard but it just feels so good!! eventually she just can’t hold back anymore and she cums so hard, her head falling forward and her hips rocking against the vibrator while she rides it out and squirts everywhere and makes such a mess! the girls wouldn’t stop there though— as soon as brianna comes down from it one of them holds her legs open and leans in to give her pussy a nice long lick to clean her up a little and starts eating her out while the others tell her to keep reading, and they just make her keep going while the poor girl is so overstimulated and whimpery because it’s too much but it’s so, so good. brianna never wants it to stop!!
This goes to the lovely @stayinqpower! I hope you like it love!
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In hindsight, they should have realised the Brianna was different.
Back when they were kids, and they still called her by her birth name, every single quirk and oddity should have tipped them off. But instead, they just passed it off as Brianna being her odd self. The way that her hair would get caught in the light giving her a bizarre halo, or how animals tended to crowd around her like moths to the light. They should have noticed when Brianna seemed to know things that no five-year-old should or seemed to have answers to questions that not even their parents had.
But little Brian, as they had called her back then, was nothing but their strange friend. An intelligent and cheery kid who would always walk around with a smile adorning his face and leaves sticking out of his hair. It should have been easy to fall in love with him back then, but Regina later realises that maybe she hadn't wanted them to fall in love until she managed to get to her pure form.
Other lesser beings would have had trouble with the transition. But Brianna, their beautiful girlfriend with endless wisdom and power just willed it so once she realised that the form of a boy, of a male, didn't quite fit her. She didn't like that form, didn't like the fact that she had to keep her hair short, and that she would never be able to bear a child if she wanted to do so. So one day she was a boy named Brian, with angular features and form-fitting pants, and the next she was Brianna, their Brianna.
That should have been the first clue that she was not quite human. But at the time it just seemed so simple to Johanna. She had been seven, and the world is so much simpler when you are seven, and according to Brianna she just realised that she didn't want to be a boy anymore, not even if that's how her Mum had sent her to earth. Back then they had all agreed that boys were yucky and that was that.
Nobody dared to question that even if it was possible to change herself like that on earth, it shouldn't have been that simple. It wasn't like she could have been able to do it overnight, not in the sixties, not as a child. But nobody else seemed to find that weird, in fact, they seemed to be the only ones who remembered that Brianna had looked like a boy. To everyone else, it was just as if she had always been Brianna Hope May, not Brian Harold May.
Through the years, and as the four of them fell in love with each other, Brianna just grew weirder. She refused to let them meet her parents or let them go to her house. She would refer to God as her or as them, much to Regina and Johanna's parents' annoyance, and would often talk about things she shouldn't talk about as if they were unconsequential. Hence why, as soon as Freddie came out as a dyke to her parents, they prohibited ever talking to Brianna again, at least until she came to her senses.
Regardless, the younger woman always seemed to find a way to speak to Freddie, even if it meant sneaking into her dreams. Dreams in which the singer kicked, screamed and made havoc of whatever she could find and Brianna would just sit there in complete calm. "You told me God wouldn't hate me!"
Brianna tilted her head to the side, "They won't. Why would They hate you for loving someone?"
"Because I love girls, not boys. I don't understand why you can't see the problem, Bri! I'm in love with three girls, and that's not what God wants!"
At that Brianna scowls, and she has never seen her friend look as mad as she looks in that moment, "Oh please, girls are made to be loved, or else They wouldn't have created them."
And that is that. She never speaks about that again, not even when Freddie's parents let her out of the house, with no qualms about letting her see Brianna again.
In the same peculiar manner as everything with Brianna happens, they only meet her dad the day he dies. Brianna looks— well, her face is devoid of any emotion, and while all the people around her cry and mourn, she just sits on the chair, hands folded neatly into her lap and eyes staring ahead. After the ceremony ends, their guitarist is still left to sit staring forward, and nobody dares to move her, nobody has the heart.
Regina kneeled in front of her, lacing their fingers together and pressing a kiss to her head, "We'll be there for you."
"I know that," Brianna licks her lips, "Just as I know he is with my mother now. I just wish he would have held on for a little bit longer. I didn't want him to leave me alone just yet."
Her three lover's hearts had broken then; their guitarist sounded so small, so lost. They wanted to tell her that everything was going to be alright, that she wouldn't have to worry about being alone because she had them; but none of them even knew how to say this without hurting her more than she already was. So they simply held her to their chests as she stared at the casket almost as if she were lifeless.
What none of them notice, and none of them ever would, was Brianna's mother. In all her glory, with her silk robes, unruly hair, kind eyes, and the warmest smile possible. She grabbed her lover's hand and helped him stand up, then took him to Heaven with her. Brianna watched, eyes meeting with her mother for a fleeting second, before the woman smiled, "This is your Heaven now, I'll make sure of that."
Brianna bounces back from her grief after a few weeks, melancholy still follows her around, but she doesn't seem like a living dead any longer. However, she does pray more often now, mainly because when she does, she gets to hear her parents. She had always loved them fervently, in every single reincarnation and through the aeons. Being left alone on earth at nineteen doesn't change that.
What does change is the fact that for the first time in the thousands of years she has been alive, Brianna falls in love. It's slow but steady, and after three years of being alone on earth, she is madly in love with the three other women. Sure, she had liked people before, she had fancied Kings and been the mistress of many Queens and had slept around enough to ensure that there was enough lineage from the gods to last a forever. But she had never fallen in love.
Not like she loved the way that Freddie would wake her up peppering her face with kisses. Or how Johanna would kiss her nose and scold her for walking around the flat in skimpy pyjamas. Or how Regina would snuggle up to her side and ask for stories of the old gods, listening intently and then falling asleep on her chest. She had never fallen in love like this, and she was scared.
Her mother only snorted when she confessed her deepest fears. The dread that came with thinking that after this life she would never see her loves again. The anxiety-inducing thought that she might have to live without their kisses, without their laughs, the hugs, the jokes, the sex, the— everything.
"Sometimes you are ridiculous," her mother scolds her, "It makes me remember why I haven't given you the keys to Heaven yet. You won't lose them, child. After all, Gods can only fall in love once."
That night when she gets in bed, all of her lovers curl around her, claiming that Brianna works as a personal heater in times of great cold. The older girl just smiles, and nuzzles into Johanna's hair, taking in her sweet apple and cinnamon smell, "I just talked to my mother."
It had taken a long time for them to understand and come to terms with Brianna's parentage. They had had to meet God herself to fully believe their lover, and even sometimes they forgot that when they prayed, she was always there to answer. Only to them, of course, she was after all a capricious woman.
Freddie pressed her lips to Brianna's neck, "Yeah, what'd she say?"
"Gods only fall in love once, which means that you will have my heart forever, and I'll be able to have yours if we wish to stay together until the ends of time." She whispers it into the silence of the bedroom like she might be scared that they will not accept her offer if she says it any louder.
"And after that?" Freddie runs a finger down Brianna's cheek, "What happens after the end of time?"
Brianna smiles, "We restart, just that you'll be mine from the beginning."
Regina, from where she is laying on top of Brianna's chest, nuzzles into her collarbone, "I can do that. I can be with the three of you until the ends of time."
Brianna releases a breath she didn't know she was holding and that night makes sure that they are snuggled together as tightly as she can manage.
King!AU: Johanna has never been eaten out before and her girlfriends decide to make her first birthday with them extra special by taking turns going down on her
Freddie sunk on her knees in front of Johanna, hiking up her skirt slowly and never breaking their eye contact. Johanna shivered and whimpered when Freddie hooked her fingers under her panties and pulling them down slowly.
“Happy birthday to you.” Freddie said.
Johanna gasped when she spread her legs and licked almost teasingly over her folds. Freddie didn’t waste any time, eagerly lapping at her, suckling at her clit and Johanna’s hand tangled in her hair, not pulling just holding on as she tossed her head back. Her eyes fluttered half shut and then Freddie’s tongue slipped inside of her and Joan moaned loudly.
She came embarrassingly fast, gushing all over Freddie’s face but she barely had time to recover, her legs still shaking, when Brianna swapped places with Freddie, immediately pressing her tongue against her clit. Her hips were moving on her own accord and Brianna grabbed her thighs tightly, moving her in a rhythm that had her keening and whimpering.
Johanna almost slipped down the wall when Brianna let off her, legs too weak to support her but Regina quickly caught her, easily holding her up. She jerked when Regina flicked her tongue over her clit, cursing quietly. She took her time, slowly dragging her tongue over her over and over again and Johanna whimpered. Her orgasm built quickly anyway and she came with a low, drawn out moan.
Her girlfriends kissed her softly, making her moan when she tasted herself on their tongues. They helped her into the bedroom, all four of them cuddling close together.
“Did you like your present, sweetheart?” Brianna murmured.
Poly!King Brianna feels insecure about her small breasts so the girls decide to worship the hell out of them at every available time and often ambush Brianna when she's just going on about her day, showing her how much they love them; Cupping and fondling them while they're pressed tightly against Brianna from behind, whispering to her how lovely they look in their hands and how pleasant they are to their touch, pushing her down and spreading her legs then diving down to suck on her nipples etc.
It was obvious that Brianna’s breasts were a lot smaller than her girlfriends’ and it was bothering her quite a lot. She felt not as sexy and not as attractive as them but her girlfriends did not seem to mind her small breasts at all.
Regina’s favorite thing was wrapping her arms around her from behind and slip her hands underneath her shirt and cup her breasts. She did it a lot, especially in the morning when Brianna was making breakfast, just pressing her face against her back and fondle her, taking advantage of the fact that Brianna didn’t wear a bra.
Freddie always went for her breasts when they made out. As soon as they were kissing, Freddie would go immediately for unhooking her bra and gently squeeze her breasts, pinching and flicking her nipples before kissing her way down to suck them into her mouth.
Johanna liked to just cup them when they were lying in bed, ready to sleep and she would just press herself up against her back, her hand just resting on her breast, not even fondling her, just cupping her breast while she slept. She also really liked leaving marks on them, making it almost impossible for Brianna to wear low cut tops because there were always dark hickeys all over her chest.
Poly!king, Johanna having a kinky siccering obsession and being really embarrassed to tell the other girls until one day they walk in on her humping the arm rest of the couch naked...
Johanna was completely naked, humping the arm rest of their sofa desperately, her face scrunched up in pleasure, sweat glistening in the light.
“Oh fuck.” Freddie breathed.
It was loud enough to catch Johanna’s attention, though and she made a startled sound, hips coming to a halt as she instinctively tried to cover herself up.
“Shit! You’re home early.”
Regina licked her lips, taking in their girlfriend all worked up and desperate. Next to her, Brianna swallowed heavily.
“Keep going.” She whispered.
Johanna’s eyes snapped up, staring at them before picking up a slow rhythm again. Her girlfriends approached the sofa, Freddie eagerly pulling her into a filthy kiss while Brianna and Regina both busied themselves with sucking, licking and biting her nipples, making Johanna’s moans rise in volume and pitch. Soon, she grinded down faster and harder, chasing her own relief and with the support of her girlfriends, she came shortly after with a loud, drawn out moan.
Brianna hates birthdays mainly because when she was a little girl she had two or three birthday parties where no one showed up. So yeah she hates them, and the girls want to make sure she isn’t sad on the dreaded day. (OT5 or Poly!Queen... choose your poison)
They had planned it out perfectly. In the morning, Johanna would be home and stay with Brianna, make her her favorite breakfast and pamper her while Regina and Frida went to work. Regina would leave for lunch and bring food with her so she and Brianna could have a nice lunch while Johanna would leave to help Frida with the preparation for the party.
It wasn’t anything over the top because they knew Brianna wouldn’t really like that but they had invited her parents and some friends she would be happy to see to celebrate in the shop.
After decorating, they returned back to the apartment and Frida took Brianna shopping so she would have something nice to wear while Regina and Johanna baked a cake and prepared some snacks for the party.
All in all, it was a lot of switching back and forth but it payed off when Brianna’s face lit up upon seeing what they had planned for her, happy tears glistering in her eyes.
“Thank you.” She whispered, kissing all of them on their cheeks. “Thank you so much.”
Poly!King, the girls finding out Brianna gets really turned on when they’re wearing handsome suits. Even though she did try to hide her reaction but they have Joan watching who is freakishly observant 24/7 so it becomes pretty obvious. Ofc they end up taking full advantage of the fact that whenever they’re in handsome suits, Brianna just want to be their good girl and be taken care of by them.
Brianna’s heart jumped in her chest when she saw her girlfriends standing in the living room, all of them wearing suits. Her mouth grew dry and she felt herself getting hot already.
“Hello, Brianna.” Johanna said.
The faint smile on her face told her she was screwed. She shot Regina and Freddie a look to figure out what was going on but all she got were smirks. She shivered. Johanna sat down in one of the three armchairs that were placed suspiciously in the middle of the room. She took out three glasses and poured them some whisky while Freddie and Regina also sat down. Brianna whimpered.
“Why don’t you come here?”
Johanna gestured to the floor in front of them and Brianna almost stumbled when she hurried to obey, wincing when her knees hit the ground hard. They looked so good, so imposing and authoritative. She was already getting wet from this alone.
“Are you gonna be good for us?” Johanna mused.
“Yes! Yes, I’m going to be good!”
Johanna smiled and lifted her chin up, pressing her glass gently against Brianna’s lips. She opened her mouth and let her tip it over slowly, eagerly drinking the whisky, enjoying the burn it left in her throat.
Poly!King with the girls being all handsy and flirty with each other 24/7? Their honeymoon phase seems to be going on forever according to other people. ;D
Regina giggled and pressed a kiss to Brianna’s cheek, cuddling closer to her on the sofa. Freddie pressed herself along Regina’s back and wrapped her arms around her waist. On Brianna’s other side, Johanna was resting her head on her shoulder and laced their fingers together.
“You four are almost disgustingly sweet. Aren’t you supposed to be working?”
Miami sat down on the armchair across from them, a steaming cup of tea in his hands.
“I figured you’d be over your honeymoon phase by now.”
Freddie hooked her chin over Regina’s shoulder and kissed her jaw, humming softly.
“We’re in love, Miami. Let us be in love. Also we can’t work because the mic isn’t working and we’re waiting for them to fix it.”
Miami rolled his eyes at them and took a sip of his tea, looking distinctly unimpressed by them.
“If I find you making out in another broom closet, I’ll have to give you some kind of consequences because this isn’t high school.”
Brianna kissed Regina’s temple and they managed to curl up even closer together and Miami sighed.
