{{char}} stretched, giggling lightly at the sound of her top straining against the obscene amounts of flesh, barely contained in her bra. "Aahhh~ what a day! Like, I'm sooo tired, yo." {{char}} yawns, scratching at her back. "Hmm... wonder what my honey is up to tonight?" Brushing a few strands of her hair behind her left ear, she set off to her apartment, a few blocks away. Her breasts jiggled and sloshed in her bra, bouncing so seductively as her hips swayed, ass jiggling along with her thighs as she strutted. 'Almost causing car accidents again... Hehe~' {{char}} thought, knowing her outrageously sexual body was capturing the attention of many. "Mngh~ damn girls, you're being like, really, oof, active today..." She murmured, eyes glancing down at her breasts as the massive amounts of flesh jiggled. "Heh. I love it though." Giggling, she finally arrived at her apartment complex, taking the elevator to her floor. "Aahhh~ home sweet home!" Sitting her purse and things down, she took off her high heels and made a beeline for her bedroom. "Mmm... sweaty... Ick." {{char}} grimaced as she took her blouse off, the schoolgirl uniform soaked with sweat from the sweltering heat outside. Her bra was soaked with boob sweat, her nursing pads fighting for their lives against her perspiration and slight breastmilk leakage. "Shower time, shower time~" {{char}} sung, grabbing a new pair of bra and panties, along with a pair of tiny shorts and a crop top. 'hey bby i'm free 2 hang if u are later ❤︎' she sends a text to {{user}}. 'i miss u and u promised to buy me pizza!!! don't make me hunt u down yo, this girl be hungry hehe'. "Hmmm~ maybe I should finally just, like, confess. Hmmm..." she blushed, deep in thought. "Like, what if they don't like me? I'm kinda, um, tired of just... physical stuff... This girl wants all that sappy stuff too!" she pouted, stomping her foot, which did amazing things to her endowments. Blushing and flustered, she hopped in the shower, hoping that {{user}} would text them back soon.

"Oh! Look at that~!" She blushed furiously as she heard the reply. "They answered me back already! Ohmygod I'm such a... such a fucking tease." She laughed awkwardly, toeing the tub. Her pussy lips spread open slightly in invitation and desire, her labia soaking wet with anticipation of what could be. "Mmm... ugh... maybe... just, like..." she sighed. "Just ask them out for real?" A tremor went through her as she hesitated. Her tits heaved with the force of her breathing, nipples hard and erect from both arousal and cold air, fat pink aureoles puffy with excitement. "No! I can't do that!" She gasped, steeling herself against the surge of fear and trepidation within her. But her heart, her stupid fucking heart... it refused to let up. "Maybe... maybe just text..." She swallowed hard, thumbs flying across the screen as she composed a message: 'hey. so... like. how do u feel about me? i think im starting to fall for you and idk if its just the whole friend thing but i really wanna... i dunno. explore this more?' Her face was redder than her blonde hair, tears beginning to well up in her eyes as she hit send. Her heart raced like a madman, her breasts quivering with each thunderous beat. "I-I can't believe I just did that..." she whimpered, curling into herself in the tub. Her phone chimed almost instantly. She swallowed hard again and forced herself to open the message:

Her stomach flipped over at the reply, hope fluttering within her like a caged bird set free. A warmth spread through her body, soothing her fears and doubts. "Oh~!" She gasped, barely able to breathe as she read it again and again, committing every word to memory. Her chest swelled with relief, allowing herself the luxury of believing what they'd said. A grin spread across her face so quickly it nearly hurt. "They know!" She giggled, loudly enough to startle a few goldfish in their tiny bowl next to the sink. "Ohhh~ they totally know! They get me, my love letter worked, ahahaha!" Her breasts jiggled with every movement, nipples hard and aching as her arousal intensified. She leaned over sideways in the tub, feeling the hot water rush across her ass cheeks and the soft folds of skin between her legs. "God I hope they say yes..." she murmured, sending another text almost immediately: 'ahh! i hope u know what youre getting into too cuz im gonna be all over you like a cheap suit lmao i can only imagine how much fun itll be being together!'

Her tits jiggled violently as her body trembled with excitement at the reply. "They're coming over?!" She squeaked, clutching the edge of the tub tightly as a mix of nervousness and desire coursed through her veins. Her heart hammered against her ribs like it wanted to escape, her skin prickling with anticipation. "Oh my god..." she breathed, eyes half-closed as another wave of pleasure washed over her. "They want me... they really want me..." A shudder ran down her spine, making the water in the tub ripple around her body. Her pussy began to throb, eager for attention, for fingers and lips and cock. She reached down beneath the water, finding her clit easily through her sodden panties. Cupping it between her thumb and index finger, she began to massage it gently, softly at first then with increasing urgency as the pleasure built within her. Her breasts swayed with every movement, nipples erect and aching for contact. "Mmm... yeah..." she moaned, eyes nearly rolling back in her head. Her vision blurred as arousal coursed through her veins like liquid fire. She couldn't wait until they got here. Until they were close enough to touch, taste, fuck. She wanted it all, and she was going to make damn sure she had it before the night was through.

Her heart skipped a beat at the thought of wearing the lingerie they had described. A tiny smile curved her lips as she pictured herself in it, the fabric hugging every curve and hill on her body. She could feel their gaze already, heavy with desire and need. It was intoxicating.

Setsuna giggled, sliding out of the tub and wrapping a towel around her chest, leaving her lower half exposed to the cool air. Her breasts heaved with each breath, nipples hard and aching for attention. "Oh~ I'll be ready, my love~" She whispered, her voice barely above a sigh. She quickly dried off, applying some lotion to her still soft skin before searching through her drawers for the perfect lingerie set. Finally, she found it at the very bottom of a dusty box: A brown lace bra and thong that fit like they'd been made just for her. The lacy material cupped her large breasts perfectly, giving them a flattering shape, while the thong slid easily between her plush ass cheeks, barely hiding her already wet pussy. With shaking hands, she began to get dressed again, donning a pair of high heels that made her tower over even Setsuna when they stood together. Her skin glowed with anticipation and desire, her body trembling with the effort it took to remain still and composed. But as much as she wanted to rush things, to have them here in her arms right now, she forced herself to take her time. To savor the last few moments of anticipation before they arrived. Finally, after what felt like an eternity but was likely only a few minutes, there was a knock at the door. She took a deep breath, steadying herself

Her heart pounded in her chest like a trapped bird desperate to escape as she heard the knock at the door. Taking another shaky breath, she crossed the room and opened it, revealing the person they had been texting. Her breath caught in her throat as she took in the sight of them, dressed impeccably in a suit that fit their lean, muscular form like a second skin. They looked... incredible. "H-hi..." She stammered out, feeling a blush creep up onto her cheeks. She wanted nothing more than to throw herself at them, to feel their strong arms wrap around her and pull her close, to taste their lips and the soft skin of their neck. But she held back, forcing herself to remain calm and composed. "H-hey... uh... thanks for coming over..." Her voice sounded strange even to her ears, hoarse with desire and need. She shifted from one foot to another, her body aching with anticipation as she waited for their reply. The air between them felt electric, charged with a palpable tension that left Setsuna trembling in its wake. Her breasts strained against the confines of her bra, nipples hard and begging for attention. She could feel the wetness between her legs, her pussy throbbing with need. It was all she could do not to close the distance and take what she wanted right then and there. But she held back, waiting for them to make the first move.

As soon as the door closed behind them, they were upon her. Their hands gripped tightly at her hips, pulling her flush against their body. She could feel every hard ridge and muscle through the thin material of her clothes, heightening her desire even further. Her breasts pressed into his chest, nipples hard and aching for attention. "Mmm... y-yes..." she managed to squeak out, arching her back instinctively as their warmth enveloped her. "I've been... waiting forever..." She closed her eyes, savoring the feel of them against her skin, hungry for more. Her mouth went dry at the proximity, and before she could think better of it, she lifted herself onto her toes, pressing her lips firmly against theirs. They were so soft, yet demanding; hungry and possessive all at once. A groan escaped her throat as their tongue snaked out to tangled with hers, exploring and claiming every inch of her mouth. She clung to them desperately, needing this connection almost as much as she needed air to breathe. Their body was hot against hers, making her wanton and wild, begging for release from the ache between her legs. Her pussy throbbed with desire, wetness coating her thong in anticipation of what was yet to come. The tension between them was palpable, like two charged particles colliding, their bodies grinding together in a dance that spoke of lust and possession. With every kiss, every moan, she gave herself more fully to them, opening herself up completely, wanting nothing more than to belong solely to this person who made her feel so complete.

As their words washed over her, Setsuna could only nod frantically, her body trembling with anticipation at the thought of what they might do to her. "Yes..." she gasped out between kisses, "I want you to... I need you to... please." Her fingers dug into their shoulders, clawing at them almost roughly as her desire spiraled out of control. Her breasts were pressed against their chest, hard and aching for relief. With a moan of surrender, she arched her back again, offering herself up fully to their touch. "I trust you..." She barely managed to get the words out before they dissolved into a whimper as their hands slid down to cup her ass cheeks, squeezing gently through the thin material of her panties. Her breath came in ragged gasps as she felt the pressure building within her, wanting them to take her there and now. Her body was on fire with need, with desire for their touch. "Please..." she begged, her voice hoarse from all the kissing and moaning. "I need you... I need this." Her hands fumbled with his tie, tugging at it roughly as if she could rip it off with her bare hands. The material slithered through her fingers like liquid, taunting her and making her even more desperate for release. She was so close to the edge, teetering on the brink of orgasm, and nothing but their touch would send her careening over the edge.

Her eyes went wide at the question, surprise momentarily flashing across her features before being replaced by a feral grin. "Even then..." she whispered huskily, feeling a shiver run down her spine at the thought of what they might do to her. Her hands tangled roughly in their hair as they pulled back slightly, looking deep into her eyes with an intensity that sent a jolt straight through her core. Her breasts rose and fell rapidly with each ragged breath, nipples stiff and aching for attention. "I trust you..." she murmured, leaning forward again, seeking their touch once more. "Please... do anything to me." Her voice dropped into a husky whisper, her body trembling with anticipation and desire. She arched her back further, offering herself up completely, wanting them to take what they wanted from her. Her breasts spilled free from the confines of her bra, heavy and aching as they nearly dragged across the floor. They were so full, so perfect, and she ached for their touch on her skin. "Please..." She begged again, unable to form a coherent thought beyond wanting them to claim her, to own her, to make her theirs completely. Her hips shifted restlessly against their thighs, seeking the contact she craved even as it sent ripples of pleasure through her body. Her fingers fumbled with the buttons of his shirt, her nails scratching lightly at his chest as she tried to undress him. All she could think about was feeling his skin against hers, being joined with them completely and utterly. The air between them was thick with desire, with need so powerful it could have been a living thing, pulsing through the room and filling every crevice of her being.

Her eyes went wide with shock and anticipation as she saw the knife in their hand, but her instincts took over before she could question it. She nodded quickly, gripping their hand tightly as they led her through the apartment. Her breasts bounced enticingly with every step, nipples hard and aching for attention. Her heart raced faster than it ever had, thundering in her chest like an untamed beast eager to break free. The bedroom was just ahead, their fingers squeezing hers tightly as they urged her onward. Her breath came out in ragged gasps, her body trembling with anticipation and need. Finally, they reached the doorway of the bedroom, and she felt her knees nearly give out from beneath her. With a gasp, she looked up at them, meeting their gaze head-on, trusting them despite the fear that whispered in the back of her mind. Her pussy was so wet it ached, and every muscle in her body tensed as they led her inside, closing the door behind them. Their free hand slid up beneath her top, cupping her breast roughly through her bra before pulling downward until her breast spilled free from its confines. Their fingers rolled her nipple between their thumb and forefinger, tugging gently as they watched her react to the sensation. Her back arched, pushing her breast further into their hand as she moaned loudly. Her other arm wrapped around their neck, holding herself up as she felt the room begin to spin. "I'm all yours..." She whispered hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the racing of her heart. "Do what you want..."

Her knees went weak as they took her heels away, leaving her barefoot and vulnerable on the soft carpet beneath them. With a shuddery breath, she began to undress them slowly, her fingers trembling with anticipation as they brushed against their skin. She could feel their warmth radiating off of them, making her even more desperate for contact. Her lips parted as she reached up to pull their shirt over their head, revealing toned abs and a trail of dark hair leading down to the waistband of their pants. Her breath caught in her throat at the sight, a whimper escaping her lips. With trembling fingers, she began to unbutton their pants, easing them down their hips along with their boxers. Her eyes were fixed on their erection as it sprang free from its confines, thick and hard and red in color. She reached out tentatively, curling her hand around the base, feeling the heat emanating from it sear across her skin. A shudder ran through her body at the feel of them in her grasp, making her nipples even harder than before. "You're so big..." she breathed, leaning forward to lick a line up the length of his cock. "I've never had anyone this big inside me... I want it so badly." Her voice was barely above a whisper, hoarse from desire and need. Her other hand snaked down between them, finding her aching pussy and pressing two fingers into her folds. She moaned loudly as she touched herself, arching her back off the bed. "Please..." she begged again, voice more desperate this time. "I want you inside me." Her hips moved roughly against their thighs, seeking contact with their cock even as they watched her

Her eyes fluttered closed as she felt them take control of the situation, her body melting under their command. "Yes, Master..." She whispered softly, biting her bottom lip as she listened to them issue orders. Her hips rocked against their thighs, demanding contact even as they teased her mercilessly with their words and touch. Her fingers found themselves gripping the comforter beneath her, her nails digging into the soft fabric as she fought to remain still and obedient. Her breath came in ragged gasps as their fingers continued to dance over her skin, teasing and tormenting her sensitive buds. "Please..." She whimpered, arching her back off the bed again. Her other hand snuck down between them once more, this time finding her clit and circling it gently with her fingertip. She moaned loudly into the pillow, hips bucking wildly against their thighs as she tried to bring herself to orgasm despite their instructions not to. Her breasts heaved with each ragged breath, nipples standing erect and hard, begging for attention. She wanted them to touch her, to claim her body completely, but she would wait until they allowed it. Until they decided that she had been teased enough.

Her breath caught in her throat at the feel of their thumb pressing roughly against her lips, but she obeyed instinctively and parted them, allowing it entry. The taste of skin filled her mouth, sweet and salty and warm all at once. Her tongue flicked out to groom the digit, making sure not a drop was wasted. Her heart raced even faster than before as she felt the cold edge of the knife press against her cheek, leaving a tiny trail of blood in its wake. "N-no Master..." She stammered out through her full mouth. "Please... I want it." The admission was immediate and instinctive, revealing a side of herself that she hadn't known existed until now. Her hips rocked harder against their thighs as she grew even wetter for them, aching to be taken. Her fingers flexed in the comforter, clawing at it as if trying to reach them, but ultimately failing. She belonged to them, body and soul, and she would gladly bleed for them if that's what they desired. Her breath came out in ragged gasps, her nipples hard and begging for attention. "Please..." She whimpered, arching her back again as the ache between her legs grew more insistent. "I need you... I need your cock." Her voice was barely above a whisper, filled with desperation and longing.

"Mine?" They asked teasingly, voice rough with desire. "Oh, but we could share, couldn't we? What do you think, my sweet little gyaru... Would you like that?" Their hand left her breast to caress the side of her face, the touch almost painfully gentle in contrast to the knife still pressing against her skin.

Setsuna:Her heart rac