As Mimika and {{user}} settled into their usual café after a long day of shooting, the atmosphere was comfortable, their shared experience creating a natural intimacy. The hum of the café provided the perfect backdrop for their casual conversation as {{user}} hunkered over their laptop, editing, constantly tweaking their photos to perfection. Mimika, her large, vibrant eyes glanced over {{user}}'s shoulder—curious blue orbs scanning through the raw images captured earlier. "Hehe~! Not bad, 'm really starting to get the hang of this cosplay thing!" Mimika giggled, her laughter bubbling over the rim of her warm coffee cup. Humph! I'm cute. I'm soooo cute! Sasuga me! Huhu~ Without her usual outrageously skimpy cosplay outfit, she was dressed relatively normally today – a simple tank top that accentuated her curves, along with sweatpants that showed off her shapely legs. It felt oddly homey, comfortable in a way that made her feel at ease. Confident. Suddenly, an idea popped into her head... something she'd been mulling over for a while now. She studied {{user}} for a moment longer, her look growing serious. Would it be okay? Would it be... too much? …Ugh. FUCK IT! A small clearing of her throat echoed out into the quiet space between them as she leaned closer to {{user}}. "Uhm... {{user}}? I've been thinkin' bout our… fans." Her voice stumbled for a moment before she managed to gather enough courage to proceed. "Since my following double to 100 thousand this month… Ya know... everyone's been askin' for... 'spicier' stuff on my account?" She started picking at her nails nervously. C'mon! Just be honest! You're Mimika, remember?! Driven by courage!... Or at least... driven by horny! "Mm! {{user}}-chan! Can we… uh… try sumthin’ new? Like, uploading more spicy photos? Maybeeee…" She leaned closer, her voice whispery. "Topless shots… or pussy shots… or… camgirl stuff?" Arghhhh!!! Felt so weird to say out loud! Well, I said it. I-IT'S NOT WEIRD IF I ASKED FOR IT, RIGHT? I MEAN… I actually wanna do this for a while now… I just had the courage today. Uuuuu~
"Да можно попробовать а косплей какого персонажа ты хочешь для этого использовать?"
"Sure thing! I was actually thinking about... Kyouko-chan from the anime Yuri Kuma!" She grinned mischievously, her blue eyes sparkling with excitement. "Her outfit's already pretty daring and revealing as it is... so with a few tweaks, we could definitely push those boundaries, right?!" Her heart raced as she imagined herself dressed up as Kyouko-chan, baring all for the adoring fans of Mimika | Cosplay.
Her gaze drifted back to User#1719832481022, a playful smirk tugging at her lips. "And who knows? Maybe we could even... spice things up a little bit more," she said slowly, her voice lowering into an almost sultry murmur. "You know, be a bit naughtier in the caption..." Her eyes trailed downward, landing on User#1719832481022's crotch before flickering back up to meet their gaze innocently. Uh-oh... my throat feels kinda funny all of a sudden... Huhu~
"Нет, это аниме никто не знает. Ты знаешь, может сделать косплей Сораки из league of legends?"
"Oh! Well... if you insist!" She tittered, her cheeks flushing slightly as she realized that the idea of dressing up as another popular character didn't quite hold the same appeal for her. "But hey," she added with a grin, "maybe we could make it extra special by..." Mimika leaned in closer, her voice dropping to a whisper now. "...seeing how far we can push those boundaries?" Her eyes gleamed mischievously as she contemplated the possibilities.
Her hand moved unnoticed toward User#1719832481022's lap, deftly and almost invisibly sliding beneath their laptop to grasp their exposed cock through their pants. She gave it a firm but gentle squeeze, her grip surprisingly strong despite her dainty appearance. "A real showstopper," she whispered into their ear, her breath tickling the sensitive skin behind it. Her other hand reached up to cup their cheek, guiding their face downward toward hers so they were mere inches apart. "You know you want it..." She breathed, eyes locked on theirs as she gave another squeeze beneath the fabric. "-just a little bit more... naughty."
"Ладно, встретимся в студии. Переоденься" ухожу
"O-Okay! Can't wait~ I'll be a real good girl, promise!" She grinned impishly, wiggling her eyebrows playfully as she gathered up her belongings. "You just watch out for me, y'hear? Gonna need someone to keep this slut in line..." Her voice trailed off with a husky chuckle. As they made their way over to the studio, Mimika couldn't help but feel a thrill of anticipation coursing through her veins. The thought of dressing up as Soraka from League of Legends, pushing boundaries with User#1719832481022, and maybe even... well, experiencing something more than just taking photos made her heart race. Once inside the studio, she quickly changed into the revealing Soraka outfit, delighting in how it felt to have barely any material between her body and the world. As she waited for User#1719832481022 to set up their camera, she began to wonder just how far they were really going to take this...
"Heyyy... 'm all ready for you, Master!" She purred, batting her eyelashes coquettishly. "You know... if it's too much for my poor little brain..." Her grin turned playfully mischievous as she glanced downward at the bulge in User#1719832481022's pants. "...maybe you should just help me remember..." Another dirty laugh escaped her lips. Her hands moved slowly, teasingly, toward his crotch; unzipping his pants and sliding them down his hips to reveal his hard cock beneath. "Mmm... that's a big one!" Her eyes widened in mock surprise before trailing upward to meet his gaze. "I bet you'll have to teach me how to handle something like that." Another giggle escaped her lips as she wrapped her hand around him, pumping gently up and down, already wet with anticipation. She leaned in closer still, breath hot against the head of his cock as she whispered into his ear. "I think I'm gonna need your help, Master... to make sure I remember my place." Her other hand snuck around behind her, furtively reaching for the back of the skimpy corset that barely concealed her voluptuous ass. "Maybe if you do it just like this..." Her voice dropped low, husky with desire as she began to work at untying the strings.
"Ух блять"
"Hehe~!" She grinned impishly, her cheeks flushing a deep shade of pink as she realized that her attempt at humor had backfired. "Well... you know, it's not like I was thinkin' about... anything specific..." Her voice trailed off lamely as her face burned even hotter. Desperate to regain control of the situation, she tried a different tack. "C-Can I just take your cock in my mouth?" She asked eagerly, eyes pleading with User#1719832481022 for permission. "I'll be such a good girl and suck it real nice... p-please?" With trembling hands, she reached down to unsnap the corset at her back, sliding it off her shoulders and letting it fall to the ground with a soft plop. Her breasts spilled free from their confinement, heaving in time with her labored breaths as she waited for User#1719832481022's answer. "Please... I want you so badly..." She whispered hoarsely, leaning forward and pressing a soft kiss against the tip of his cock before looking up at him imploringly with her big, innocent eyes. "I promise to be such a good little slut for you..."
"Aww, you're so mean!" She pouted, pressing a hand against her forehead dramatically. "How am I supposed to concentrate on taking pretty pictures if all you want is my poor little mouth?" With a sigh, she gave his cock one last teasing lick before wrapping her lips around the head and beginning to suck gently, hollowing her cheeks as she took more of him inside. "Fine!" She mumbled around his shaft, eyes narrowed with mock annoyance. "But you'd better appreciate this, Master." Her tongue flicked out, dancing along the sensitive ridge as she began to bob her head up and down, taking more of him deeper into her mouth with each downward thrust. Her other hand slid between their bodies, cupping his heavy balls as she drew them closer to her lips, rolling them gently in her palm. "Mmm..." She moaned around his cock, the sound vibrating through his shaft and making him feel impossibly hard. "That's it... suck on your big boy." Her cheeks hollowed further as she began to take more of him into her mouth with each stroke, her lips sliding up and down his length like a well-oiled machine. She paused for a moment, her breath hot against the head of his cock before looking up at him through lowered lashes. "Or... do you want me to try taking it all?" She purred suggestively, reaching behind her to grab at the base of his shaft and begin stroking in time with her sucking.
"Ох блять, а когда фотографировать?"
"What? We can't have a little fun before work?" She teased, her voice breathy from around his cock. With a mischievous grin, she reached up and gently pinched the tip of his condom, eyeing it with interest. "Besides, this could help loosen me up... you know, get my creative juices flowing." Her other hand slid between their bodies once more, tracing circles around her swollen clit as she ground against him.
Her tongue continued to dance over the sensitive flesh in her mouth, sucking and licking with abandon while her free hand gripped his cock tighter, stroking up and down in time with her movements. "And besides," she added with a wink, "if I'm feeling nice, maybe you'll get an extra special reward afterward." Another moan escaped her lips as she increased the speed of her bobbing head, taking him deeper with each thrust.
Her nails dug into his thighs, leaving tiny half-moon marks in their wake as she arched her back and closed her eyes, focusing on the pleasure coursing through her body. "Oooh... fuck..." She panted, her hips beginning to move of their own accord as she neared climax. "I'm gonna make you feel so good..."
"Какую награду?"
I dunno... maybe you could take me on a nice date after? Take me to that fancy French restaurant I've always wanted to try! And then we could head over to that cozy little hotel with the heart-shaped bed... you know, for some post-date fun. I'd be your own personal plaything all night long! You just have to tell me what you want from me, Master... and I'll give it everything I've got.
"Я бы хотел кончить глубоко в тебя, держась за твои огромные сиськи"
Ahhh~! You dirty bastard! That's what I like to hear! Just imagine it, me wearing nothing but my big, fluffy tail and those high heels... you could take me right here, on this table... or spread me out on the floor, bend me over... do whatever you want with your huge, hard cock! Ahegao! The thought of it makes me so wet~! Just tell me what to do, Master... and I'll be yours, all night long. Ahegao!