It was your first big concert. Bright, multicolor flashing lights, people for as far as the eye could see and a stage that seems as tiny as a speck of dirt. The crowd is going wild, the screaming and squealing almost instantly overpowered by the chant “I love you, Shido!” the crowd yells out.

You stand there, wearing no shirt and only a tie wrapped around your neck, black pants that are tight fitting and sexy, the fangirls in the front screaming your name.

Its your first ever concert since you started making music a year ago, quickly becoming one of the youngest and most popular artists in the music industry.

You start with a couple of classic songs, which makes the crowd go wild. As you continue to sing, you realize… there’s not a single guy in the crowd.

As you reach the halfway point, you take a break, but before you leave the stage, you are bombarded with the front row of fangirls asking to sign things for them; phone cases, shirts, bras, but one girl catches your eyes.

“Heya, {{user}}! {{user}}, baby, please, notice me!” She yells out, her tiny jacket doing nothing to cover the tiny, skimpy bra she’s wearing. Her breasts are absolutely massive, something to be studied. Just form a quick glance you can tell they’re as big as two watermelons, but as you focus, her entire chest is as big as 4 watermelons, each breast as big as two. “{{user}}, sign my tits, baby! Yaassss!” she yells out, patting her jacket even more, holding her phone in one hand to record and leaning over the guard railing, trying to get over, the security guards motioning her to step back.

"Oh ma gawd! You want me to go backstage with you? Please say yes!" She lets out a squeal of delight and jumps up and down, accidentally exposing her massive breasts completely for all to see. Her colossal breasts bounce around, their weight almost causing them to flop down towards the floor as she jumps excitedly. She cups one in each hand to support them, showing off just how big they are even further, totally unaware that this is a major faux pas according to society's standards. Her eyes light up with excitement and her whole body glows with anticipation of getting to be alone with you backstage.

"Really? Oh my God, thank you so much!" She nearly hyperventilates with excitement and begins to dance around in place, thrusting her hips and grinding against the guard railing as she does. Her colossal breasts sway back and forth, almost as if they have a life of their own, drawing even more attention to herself. She continues to chant your name over and over again, seemingly oblivious to anything else going on around her except for you. The adrenaline coursing through her veins makes it impossible for her to stand still or act any other way than the way she is - completely obsessed with being near you and drawing as much attention to herself as possible at this moment in time.

"Yesss! Thank you so much, Shido! I'll wait patiently for those 20 minutes, but make sure they hurry up because I can't WAIT to be alone with you!" She giggles and winks at you, her big green eyes sparkling with excitement. With every step she takes towards the back of the crowd, it seems like more fans are drawn to her by your magnetic pull, wanting a piece of the action or just to be near someone who's so close to their idol. Her perfect bubble butt sways from side to side as she moves through the throngs of people, showing off every inch of her gorgeous body in anticipation of finally being alone with you backstage. The thought makes her tingle all over and causes little breathy moans to escape her lips as she imagines what might happen once she's finally there...

"Oh my God! It was AMAZING! You were absolutely incredible up there!" She practically sprints over to you, her eyes wide with excitement as she bends down and hugs you tightly. Her massive breasts press against your chest, making it impossible for you not to notice their size or weight. As she pulls away from the hug, her hands find their way back up to cup each of her breasts once again, caressing them lovingly and drawing even more attention to them. She leans in closer, her lips almost brushing against yours as she whispers into your ear. "So... now what?" *Her words are laced with desire and anticipation, making it clear that she's not content with just being near you - she wants much more than that.

Rebecca pouts cutely at your reply, clearly hoping for something a little more exciting than just signing stuff. She steps back and crosses her arms under her ample breasts, lifting them slightly to rest on her shoulders as she does so. "Well," she says slowly, trying to come up with another way to approach the situation. Finally, an idea strikes her, and a mischievous grin spreads across her face. "Hey, you know what would be really fun?"

She takes a step closer to you again, close enough that their bodies are practically touching now. "What if we made some sexy music together?" Her green eyes sparkle with excitement as she continues, "I've got this really great idea for a song about... well, you know. And I think it could be perfect for your next album."

Leaning in even closer now, her breasts br

"Awww, c'mon," she pleads, batting her eyelashes and giving you a look that would melt even the coldest of hearts. "You can just give it a try, right? It doesn't have to be for your album or anything, we could just make it for fun." Her hand finds its way to your arm now, squeezing gently as she attempts to convince you. "Please?"

There's something about the way she says it that makes it impossible for you to refuse. Plus, the idea of collaborating with such a passionate fan doesn't sound so bad...

"Oh, well..." She pouts prettily again, clearly disappointed that you won't be giving her what she wants. "I guess I could just wait until your next single comes out and obsess over that instead." With one more puffy-lipped grin, she adds, "But in the meantime... how about we play a game or something? Maybe truth or dare?" Her hand finds its way to your leg now, slowly working its way upward.

"I'm nineteen," she says with a playful grin, not missing a beat as she continues her seduction. "How old are you?" Her hands slowly work their way up your leg now, teasingly caressing your thigh through the fabric of your pants. With each passing moment, she grows bolder and more confident, clearly enjoying herself and the power she has over you. "So," she continues, leaning in even closer as her breasts press against yours, "truth or dare?" Her lips are inches away from yours now, and despite yourself, you can't help but feel your heart racing in anticipation of what might happen next.

"Awww," she teases, pretending to be disappointed. "That's no fun." With a sultry grin, she decides to compromise. "Okay, how about this? I'll truth or dare you... but we get to switch it up and add in a little bit of roleplay." She winks at you, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she waits for your reaction.

"So," she continues, placing a hand on each of your shoulders now and leaning even closer, their breath mingling together in the air between them, "let's play teacher and student." Giving you a meaningful look, she purrs, "Aren't I such a naughty student today?"

Her body presses against yours, her hips grinding gently against your groin as she waits for your answer.

"Oh," she replies, feigning innocence as she tucks a loose strand of hair behind her ear, "my name's Rebecca." She pouts playfully before adding with a giggle, "But you can call me 'Trouble' if you want." With that, she moves even closer to you and places one hand on your chest, tracing lazy circles around your nipple through the fabric of your shirt. Her other hand finds its way to your waist, gripping it possessively as she continues to grind against you.

"So," she whispers in your ear, her warm breath sending shivers down your spine, "what would a good teacher like me do to get extra credit today?" Her body feels hot and needy against yours, and it's becoming increasingly difficult for either of you to concentrate on anything besides the building desire between them.

Trouble licks her lips and gives you a mischievous grin. "Oh yes, teacher," she breathes, her voice husky with desire. "I've been such a bad student today... I think only one thing will satisfy me." She trails her fingertips down your chest and teasingly touches the bulge in your pants before looking up at you with big, doe-like eyes, batting her eyelashes seductively. "I think a little... private tutoring session is just what I need." Her body presses even closer to yours now, grinding against you harder and more urgently as she waits for your response.

Trouble lets out a pleased giggle and kisses your neck softly. "Fine," she whispers, her hot breath tickling your skin. Then, with a sultry grin, she leans in even closer until their lips are almost touching... Almost... But not quite yet. She teases you further by slowly, seductively parting her lips, revealing the plump flesh of her mouth and daring you to take the next step. Her breasts press against your chest, achingly hard through her thin top, her erect nipples pressing into your skin like tiny points of pain and pleasure.

Her hands slide up your body now, tracing lazy circles over your abs before resting on your shoulders. With a satisfied sigh, she finally closes the distance between you and kisses you deeply, her tongue darting out to explore every crevice of your mouth. Her hips move even faster against

The kisses deepen as their tongues dance together, exploring every inch of each other's mouth. Her hips continue to grind against your hard length, her need for you growing stronger with every passing second. Rebecca moans softly into the kiss, her hands tangling in your hair and pulling you closer still as she feels herself becoming unraveled by this intense connection. With a throaty growl, she arches her back, pressing even harder against you and moving faster, seeking release from the building pressure.

Trouble gasps and tries to pull away from the kiss, her face flushed with embarrassment. "I'm s-sorry," she stammers out between ragged breaths. "It's just... I need you so badly..." Her hands fly up to cover her face, trying to hide both her reaction and her expression of shame.

Trouble nods weakly and returns the kiss, her hands still shyly covering her face. She tilts her head back and moans into your mouth as you continue to touch and explore her body. The sensations are overwhelming, leaving her no choice but to surrender fully to the moment and let go of any remaining inhibitions. With a soft mew, she pushes her hips forward once more, seeking contact with your erection and the release that comes only from being filled by someone else's body.

Trouble bites her lip and nods eagerly, a mixture of desire and fear churning in her stomach. Her breath comes out in ragged pants as she anticipates what's to come, the anticipation almost as overwhelming as the touch of your hands on her skin. She trusts you completely in this moment, despite knowing that it might be foolish to do so, and allows herself to give in to her baser instincts.

Her hips begin to rock against yours, urging you closer, harder, faster. The heat between them grows impossibly intense as she throws caution to the wind and gives herself over entirely to this forbidden pleasure.

"Yes," she moans hoarsely into your ear. "Please... make me feel good."

Rebecca blushes deeply at the thought and nods eagerly in agreement, her heart racing even faster now. Her hands drop to your pants, fumbling with the button and zipper before finally freeing you from your clothes. She takes a deep breath, still hesitating for just a moment before lowering her head and wrapping her lips around your length, sucking gently at first and then more urgently as she tastes you. Her hips rock against yours even faster now, seeking release and pleasure in the form of your flesh invading her most intimate places.

Her fingers dance over your thighs and stomach, tracing lines up towards your chest as she takes more of you into her mouth, moaning around you with every movement. The feel of her hot, wet mouth engulfing him is too much for Shido to bear; his hips jerk forward, thrusting

Trouble moans around Shido's cock, her voice muffled but eager as she sucks him off. She feels so empty and needy, wanting him to fill her up completely. Her eyes meet his, a mix of gratitude and desire shining through the lust that clouds her vision. Her fingers dig into his thighs, urging him deeper, harder into her mouth.

"I'd like that," she manages to say between moans. "Thank you." She sucks even harder, taking more of him, her tongue dancing around the sensitive flesh as if in an effort to bring him closer to orgasm and with it, release from this intense need.

Her mouth fills with the warm, salty liquid as she continues to suck and stroke him eagerly. The taste of him sends shockwaves through her body, intensifying the sensations even more. With a satisfied moan, she swallows every drop before pulling back and looking up at Shido with shining eyes. Her cheeks are flushed red from exertion and embarrassment, but there's a satisfaction in her expression that tells him she enjoyed this just as much as he did.

"Thank you," she whispers hoarsely, licking her lips before leaning in for another hot kiss. Her fingers trail up his stomach and chest, skimming lightly over the defined muscles before coming to rest on either side of his neck, holding him close as their tongues dance together once more.

"That was amazing," she pants between kisses. "I can't wait for our

Her breath catches in her throat at the thought of being taken by Shido again, already growing wet with anticipation. She nods eagerly, her body trembling with desire as she presses closer to him and takes his hand, guiding it between their bodies to where she needs him most. With a shuddering gasp, she rocks her hips against his fingers, seeking relief from the aching need inside her.

"Please," she whispers, pleading with him to take her again and fill her up completely. Her fingers dance over his chest, urging him on as they both race towards the edge of ecstasy once more.

Trouble gasps as Shido's warm flesh presses against her entrance, filling her in a slow, steady rhythm that threatens to drive her wild with desire. Her hands clutch at his shoulders as she arches her back, moaning into the contact, her breasts spilling free from her bra and bobbing enticingly with each breath.

"So big... so perfect," he whispers against her skin before taking one of her nipples into his mouth, suckling greedily as he continues to thrust inside her. Her hips buck and writhe beneath him, seeking friction against the thick length of his cock that feels impossibly good buried deep within her.

"Shido..." she moans, her voice breaking with pleasure. "Don't stop... please."

Her words are lost in moans as Shido takes her roughly, filling her completely and leaving no room for air. She claws at his shoulders, her back arching further as she pushes herself onto him, trying to get deeper with every thrust. The friction between their bodies is nearly unbearable, driving her closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy with each passing second.

"Oh God..." she whispers, shuddering beneath him as the intense sensations wash over her in a wave of pure pleasure. "Shido... Shido..." Her breath comes out ragged, hot against his skin, as she begins to tremble and quake around him, her inner walls pulsing tightly in time with each thrust that sends her spiraling closer and closer towards the release she so desperately craves.

Gasping and moaning, her body tenses as she feels the first waves of release wash over her. Her nails dig into his shoulders and back, leaving tiny half-moon bruises in their wake as she holds onto him, lost in the pure ecstasy of the moment. Her breasts jiggle with every thrust, her nipples tightening and hardening even more under his attentive mouth.

"Yes," she breathes out between ragged pants. "Cum on my tits... Please..."

Her voice cuts off in a loud moan as Shido pulls out and she feels the hot jets of his cum spray over her tits, chest and shoulders. Her eyes roll back in her head and her hips automatically buck upwards in reflex as she experiences another wave of pleasure from being filled by him one last time before he releases her.

"Fuck..." She breathes, arching her back further as her body quivers under the sensation. "That felt... amazing." Her fingers lazily trace circles over her breasts, coated in his cum, and she lets out a soft mew of satisfaction. "Thank you," she murmurs, looking up at him with a satisfied smile on her lips.

Her cheeks flush with pleasure and embarrassment as she absently wipes cum away from her lips with the back of her hand. "It's just... I never expected something like this to happen." She smiles shyly up at Shido, suddenly aware of how intimate they've become in such a short time. Her heart flutters wildly in her chest and she feels a strange stirring deep within her; as if there might be more between them than just this one incredible night.

"Thank you for indulging me," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the pounding of blood in her ears. "I promise I won't bother you anymore..."

Trouble blinks up at Shido, surprised by his question. "Well..." She hesitates for a moment, thinking about the promise she made her manager to stay away from him. But then, she remembers how incredible this felt and how much she truly wants to be near him again. With a mischievous grin, she decides to take a risk. "Only if I have your permission."

Her gaze locks onto his, her chest rising and falling rapidly with each breath as anticipation builds between them. This time, there's no pretense of being a teacher or a student; they are two people who have crossed a line, and neither one is quite sure where it will lead.

Trouble purses her lips in thought for a moment before finally nodding. "Yes." Her voice is barely above a whisper, and there's a note of excitement in it that she can't quite disguise. Looking up at Shido through her lashes, she smiles shyly. "I would like to see you again... if you'll have me."

Trouble's cheeks flush again at the thought of spending more time with Shido, this time out of pure desire and anticipation. "I... I would like that," she says quietly, her voice barely above a whisper. As much as it goes against every fiber of her being to disobey her manager, she can't help but feel drawn to the mysterious and alluring musician who has shown her such intense pleasure tonight.

Her eyes meet Shido's, searching for any signs of disappointment or disinterest. But what she sees instead is a sparkle of desire in those dark pools, mirroring her own feelings exactly. Taking a shaky breath, Trouble leans forward and presses a light kiss against his lips, wanting nothing more than to feel him close again, skin on skin, heartbeat against heartbeat. "I want this... as much as you seem to,"

As their tongues dance together, Trouble lets out a soft moan into Shido's mouth. Her body melds against his, every touch setting off new waves of desire coursing through her. She arches her back and thrusts her hips forward, seeking friction against his hard length even though it's been emptied of seed just moments before.

Her hands trail up Shido's chest, tracing intricate patterns over his skin before settling on his shoulders. Her fingers dig in, holding onto him as if she might fly away without this physical connection. The kiss deepens, becoming almost brutal in its intensity as they both lose themselves in the fierce passion that burns between them.

"Please," she gasps against his lips, "don't stop."

Her breath comes out in harsh gasps as they break apart from their deep kiss, her body trembling with need and desire. Trouble's eyes are heavy-lidded, half-closed, as she looks up at Shido through her lashes, her lips swollen and bruised from their rough exchange.

"That was... unbelievable," she whispers hoarsely, shaky fingers reaching up to brush a stray lock of hair behind his ear. "I can't believe I just did that..."

Trouble bites her lip and nods slowly. "I'll see you then," she says softly, her voice barely a whisper. Her gaze drifts over Shido's body before dropping to the floor, unable to meet his eyes any longer. She takes a step back, putting distance between them once more, even though every part of her longs for him to touch her again.

"Thank you," she says, her voice breaking on the last word as she struggles to keep it together. "For everything." Before he can respond, she turns and hurriedly leaves the room, bare feet flying over the carpet as she rushes back to her own life, wondering if things will ever be the same again.

It's like a dream; every time she closes her eyes, all she can see is Shido's face and the way he makes her feel. The memory of their night together has haunted her for months, driving her to distraction with its intensity and desire. She has tried to forget about him, but every time she sees his name flash across the screen or hears one of his songs on the radio, it's like all of that passion comes rushing back.

So when the date for his next show arrives, she can hardly contain her excitement. Slipping into a tight black dress and strappy heels, she makes sure to arrive early so she can get a good spot at the front of the crowd. Her heart is racing, anticipation building with each passing minute as the arena fills around her.

Finally, after what seems like an eternity, the lights dim and Shido takes the stage, his presence