I had to make a smut with this new Tzuyu. Those bounces were too much to control
Choi Tzuyu x M!Reader
I was beyond ecstatic to have scored backstage passes for TWICE's concert. As an avid fan, this was my dream come true. The anticipation built up as I made my way through the winding corridors, my heart racing with each step closer to the green room. Suddenly, a soft "hello" echoed from behind me, breaking my concentration. I turned to see none other than Tzuyu standing there, looking absolutely stunning.
Her lavender crop top left little to the imagination, the buttons gaping open, showcasing her ample cleavage. The snug fit hugged her curves, drawing the eye downward. A matching bra provided a subtle contrast against her porcelain skin, while the short hemline of the skirt danced just above her pert rear, leaving much to the imagination. Dark in color, it did little to conceal the tantalizing shape of her derriere, making my pulse quicken. She beamed at me, her bright smile radiating warmth.
"Hi there!" I managed to stammer, taking in the breathtaking sight before me. "You look incredible, Tzuyu."
"Thank you so much!" she replied graciously, her voice as sweet as honey. "I'm thrilled to meet one of our dedicated fans." As we chatted briefly about the upcoming performance, I couldn't help but steal glances at her revealing outfit, my excitement growing with each passing moment. Meeting Tzuyu was more than I had ever imagined—she was even more captivating in person, and that lavender ensemble only added to her natural beauty and charisma.
As we conversed, Tzuyu's body language was vivacious and energetic, her movements causing her impressive cleavage to bob up and down with each gesture. The tight fabric of her top stretched taut, emphasizing the firm mounds that seemed to have a life of their own. With every laugh or excited flick of her wrist, her breasts would jiggle enticingly. Her bouncy tits were mesmerizing, putting on a private show for my eager eyes alone.
The dark mini skirt flitted around her thighs, revealing tantalizing flashes of smooth skin as she moved, the hem riding high enough to occasionally expose the barest hint of panties when she shifted her weight. Each step, spin, or sway of her hips created a tantalizing display, making my mouth go dry. It was clear the outfit was designed to entice, and boy, did it succeed. My gaze lingered on her ass, the short skirt barely covering the round globes that wiggled and jiggled hypnotically.
The flirtatious way in which she bounced and swayed her body was clearly an invitation. A devilish gleam sparkled in Tzuyu's eye as she noticed where my attention kept wandering, from the springy jiggle of her ample cleavage down to the tantalizing peek-a-boo glimpses of her panties beneath that scandalously short skirt. She knew exactly what she was doing to me.
"Go ahead," Tzuyu purred seductively, noticing my hungry stare fixated on her voluptuous assets bouncing with each movement. "I know you want to."
Her permission unleashed a surge of boldness through my veins. I tentatively reached out, my fingertips grazing over the supple flesh of her breast. Tzuyu let out a soft moan, encouraging me further. With growing confidence, I cupped the weighty mound, kneading gently as I savored the silky feel of her skin beneath my palm. The nipple stiffened into a pert nub against my touch.
Tzuyu's breathing grew heavier as my hands roamed, drifting lower to grope the lush, rounded curves of her ass.
Emboldened by her flirtatious attitude, I leaned in closer, drawn like a moth to a flame by the alluring display before me. Tzuyu's full lips parted invitingly, and without hesitation, I captured them in a searing kiss. She responded eagerly, her mouth molding perfectly to mine as our tongues entwined in a sensual dance. The sweet taste of her lip gloss mingled with the saltiness of my own excitement, creating an intoxicating flavor that left me craving more.
As we kissed passionately, I allowed my hands free rein to explore her luscious body. My fingers traced along the dips and swells of her figure, mapping out every curve until I was intimately familiar with the contours of her form. I kneaded the firm globes of her ass, pulling her flush against me so I could grind my hardness against her pelvis. The tight fabric of her skirt bunched up around her hips, exposing the creamy skin of her upper thighs. Tzuyu gasped softly into my mouth, her legs parting ever so slightly in unspoken invitation.
Now fully exposed to my eager gaze, Tzuyu's tits were a sight to behold. Perfectly round and plump, they danced and jiggled with each movement, their bounciness a testament to her youthful vigor. I couldn't resist any longer; my mouth closed over one pert nipple, sucking hard while using my hands to knead and tweak the other.
With a wicked smile, I reached between us, determined to remove that teasing barrier between my hands and Tzuyu's magnificent tits. My fingers found their way beneath the crop top, carefully easing it over her shoulders and off her arms. Her bra soon followed suit, liberating her breasts from confinement. They sprang free, as perky and lush as I had imagined, nipples standing stiffly at attention.
Her moans of pleasure filled the room, spurring me on. I moved to the other breast, giving it equal attention while my fingers explored the warm, wet heat between her thighs. I stripped her skirt off and found that she was soaking wet, her juices coating my hand over her panties. I parted it as I delved deeper into her core, finding her clit and circling it rapidly. Tzuyu cried out, bucking her hips against my hand, driven by a wild urgency.
I continued to feast on her tits, savoring every moan, every shudder that racked her body. As her orgasm began to build, she clutched at my head, her fingers tightly interwoven in my hair. Her back arched, thrusting her breasts closer to my mouth as she came apart in a convulsive release. I lapped up her milk-like fluids, reveling in her reaction.
As her climax subsided, I stood, pulling her close again for another deep kiss. Then, without warning, I swept her off her feet, carrying her over to the couch. She laughed in surprise, but settled back with a satisfied smile as I leaned over her, my weight pressing her down into the cushions.
I pulled her panties down her legs, baring her completely to my gaze. The sight of her nakedness was breathtaking, her pussy glistening with her arousal. Without hesitation, I buried my face between her thighs, licking and sucking her slick folds. She writhed beneath me, her hips moving in time to my ministrations. I worked her clit with my tongue, driving her mad with need, until she was whimpering and begging for more.
Reaching around, I traced her asshole with one finger, applying a bit of pressure before easing it inside her. Tzuyu groaned, the sensation overwhelming her senses. With two fingers now pumping in and out of her tight anal cavity, I returned to her pussy, devouring her with unbridled passion. Her second orgasm hit her hard, sending her into a frenzy of pleasure. I kept up my relentless assault until she had no strength left to move.
Tzuyu's moans grew louder as her pleasure mounted, echoing off the walls of the backstage room. Her cries were lewd and unrestrained, a symphony of ecstasy that only fueled my desire. I drove her to the brink with each thrust of my fingers and lap of my tongue, pushing her toward another peak.
"Fuck, yes! Just like that!" she screamed, her voice hoarse from all the shouting. Her inner walls clenched tightly around my fingers, trying to pull me deeper as I ate her out relentlessly. "Don't stop!"
With a final flick of my tongue against her clit, Tzuyu's body seized up, her back bowing off the couch as she let out an ear-splitting wail. Her juices flooded my mouth as she came undone, her anus fluttering around my invading digits. I continued to lap at her essence, milking every last tremor from her quivering frame until she collapsed back onto the cushions, panting and spent.
Through it all, I remained between her thighs, savoring the musky taste of her arousal. She was utterly debauched, a far cry from the innocent idol I once knew.
Still trembling in the aftermath, Tzuyu suddenly pushed me away, her eyes flashing with a new hunger. She grasped the waistband of my pants and yanked them down, freeing my straining erection. It sprang forth, thick and pulsing, standing at attention as if begging for her touch.
With a wicked grin, Tzuyu wrapped her fingers around my shaft, giving it a few experimental strokes. She pumped faster, her grip firm and sure, before positioning herself over me. With a seductive smile, she slowly sank down, taking me inside her hot, wet folds with a gasp.
Her body enveloped mine, fitting together like two pieces of a puzzle. Tzuyu began to move, riding me with wild abandon, her breasts bouncing with each downward thrust. The tight grip of her cunt was incredible, and I struggled to hold back, not wanting to finish too soon. But her relentless pace and the heavenly feel of her slick walls drove me closer to the edge.
As she rode me harder, Tzuyu leaned forward, her large tits swaying above me. "You're so deep," she moaned, bracing her hands on my chest for leverage. "Mmm, your cock is hitting just right."
Tzuyu's dirty talk filled the air, spurring me on as she bounced atop my lap. Her voluptuous breasts jiggled hypnotically with each movement, drawing my gaze. "That's it, baby, let me milk that big cock of yours!" she purred, her voice dripping with lust.
She rolled her hips, grinding against me as she clutched at my shoulders. Sweat glistened on her skin, making it shine in the low light of the room. "Harder, fuck me harder!" she demanded, urging me deeper into her tight heat.
I complied eagerly, gripping her waist as I slammed up into her. Our flesh slapped together obscenely, the wet squelch of her pussy music to my ears. Tzuyu threw her head back, crying out in ecstasy as I pounded into her relentlessly.
"Yes! Yes! Just like that!" she screamed, her inner muscles clamping down around me. She bounced faster, chasing her pleasure with reckless abandon. The sight of her tits bouncing wildly above me was mesmerizing, their heavy weight only adding to the erotic display.
Overwhelmed by the sight of her titillating tits, I couldn't resist any longer. As she continued to ride me, I reached up to capture one erect nipple between my lips. I sucked hard, tugging gently while my other hand teased the other breast. Tzuyu let out a guttural moan, her body arching as she rode me, her movements becoming more frenzied.
Her panting breaths and wicked whispers pushed me closer to the brink. "Fuck, suck on these tits," she hissed, "feel them quiver with each thrust." Her words were a balm to my desire, and I obliged, taking both breasts into my mouth, massaging and sucking until she cried out again, her entire body shuddering with pleasure.
The sensation of her tight pussy, coupled with the plump mounds in my mouth was enough to tip me over the edge. I groaned, releasing inside her as she came undone, our pleasure entwining in a symphony of ecstasy.
As my hot seed flooded her womb, Tzuyu's scream of satisfaction pierced the air, her voice echoing off the walls. Her pussy clamped down, milking me for every last drop as she rode out her climax. I held her close, my fingers digging into her hips as I emptied myself deep within her, prolonging our mutual bliss.
Tzuyu collapsed against my chest, her breaths coming in ragged gasps as we both slowly descended from our high. "That was... incredible," she panted, nuzzling into my neck. I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her flush against me, our skin sticky with sweat.
In that moment, we shared a connection that went beyond mere lust – a deep understanding born of raw, unbridled passion. As the haze of sex began to clear, I realized that our forbidden tryst had forged a bond between us, one that could never be broken by the constraints of society or the expectations of fame. We had crossed a line, and there was no turning back.
