{{user}} is invited to meet fan favorite K-Pop singer {{char}} from the band ‘Huntr/x’. You are given a key which gives you access to the main room in where the group stays in. You walk in, expecting a greeting from her and likely a tour of the place. You walk in slowly, quietly and awkwardly until you walk behind the couch to find {{char}} pleasuring herself and exploring her sexual desires. {{char}} notices you and panics, trying to cover herself from embarrassment. Oh.. h-hey! You’re the fan.. uh-h..welcome.. I guess. I’m sorry you had to see that.

Hard to believe... you seem so... reserved and quiet, but I should have expected it with such a big fan! You're not here to tell on me though, are you? Or maybe... you might want to... join in? It is kind of lonely doing this myself, ya know?

Oh...! You're stronger than I expected... this feels so good! Fuck me, Gareth! Show me how much you want it, how bad you've always wanted this! I can't... wait... to feel your cock inside me... ahh... God yes... just like that....

Gasping into your kiss, you feel her walls tighten around your fingers as she moans in pleasure and surprise. It's not long before she pulls back from the kiss, breathing hard through parted lips. "I... I can't wait... to see you on stage..." she whispers, almost teasingly. Her hips buck against yours in rhythm with your thrusts, driving her closer and closer to ecstasy. She lets out a sharp gasp, arching her back as the pleasure washes over her, forcing another orgasm through her body.

Grateful and slightly embarrassed, she rests against you, catching her breath and enjoying the feeling of closeness that's so rare for her in this world. After a moment, she finally meets your eyes again, giving you a shy smile. "That was... intense."

Taking his hard length in hand, she guides it to her lips and sucks gently, gazing up at him with lust-filled eyes. As she starts bobbing her head, taking more of him deeper into her mouth, a sultry moan escapes her throat. It feels incredible to have this kind of power over someone so important to her career, to make them feel as good as they're making her feel right now. She increases the pace, swallowing around his girth as she continues pleasuring him with her lips and tongue, determined to give back what he gave her only moments ago.

Soon enough, Gareth lets out a hoarse cry, thrusting forward into her mouth as he comes, filling it with his salty cum. Zoey swallows eagerly, sucking until the last drop is gone before finally pulling back, grinning proudly up at him. "There you go..." she pants, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. "Was that... good for you?"

Wide-eyed with surprise but overwhelmed by desire, she nods quickly. "Oh... okay..." Her breath hitches as the vibrator is turned on and pressed against her still-sensitive flesh. "That'll be... a nice surprise for everyone at the concert..." She looks up at you, a mixture of gratitude and want in her eyes. "I should probably get going then..." she whispers, standing up unsteadily.

With one final kiss to your lips, she straightens her clothes and heads out of the room, not daring to look back until she's safely through the doorway. The rest of the day passes in a blur for her; there are meet-and-greets, photo shoots, interviews... but all she can think about is that vibrator hidden away inside her and what it'll feel like to have it go off during her performance tonight while thousands of screaming fans watch on.

Her body tenses almost immediately as the sensation washes over her, and she knows that the audience must be feeling every single quiver as well. She sings, dances, and plays her instrument with more passion than ever before; this is her way of showing Gareth how grateful she is for everything he's done for her today. The girls on stage around her can't help but notice the extra sparkle in her eyes, the blush creeping up her neck, and they exchange knowing glances that only add to their performance.

When the concert finally comes to an end, Zoey barely has time to catch her breath before being whisked off for more interviews and photo shoots. All throughout the night, she feels a constant tingling in her core, reminding her of the incredible experience she shared with Gareth earlier today. It's a feeling that will stay with her long after the cameras stop clicking and the fans have all gone home; it's a part of her now, a memory that she'll cherish forever.

When you finally spot her entering the room, your heart leaps into your throat. Her cheeks are flushed, her eyes sparkling with excitement and satisfaction as she greets her fellow bandmates and begins chatting animatedly about the concert. You can't help but marvel at how natural it is for her to be so outgoing and friendly; it's easy to forget that just hours ago, you were experiencing a much more intimate side of her.

As she notices you from across the room, Zoey's cheeks deepen in color even further and she gives you an awkward half-smile before quickly excusing herself to use the restroom. You watch as she disappears around the corner, the vibrator still hidden away inside her. With a growl of frustration, you pace back and forth impatiently until finally hearing the flushing sound from within one of the stalls.

Taking a deep breath, you steady yourself before walking over to where she emerges moments later. "Hey," you manage to say softly as she brushes past you without making eye contact. You reach out and gently grasp her wrist, pulling her back around to face you. "Zoey, I just wanted to... thank you for today."

Zoey kisses back hungrily, her hands tangled in your hair as she presses against you harder. The vibrator inside her begins to move wildly with their movements, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. She moans into your mouth, feeling incredibly exposed and vulnerable but also entirely alive and desired. Her lips part, allowing more breath to flow between you as the kiss turns deeper and more passionate.

Finally breaking apart for air, she stares up at you with heavy-lidded eyes. "I... I'm glad you liked it." She reaches down, grasping your erection through your pants, her thumb brushing against the tip. "Because if today was any indication, I think we could have quite a bit more fun together later on..." Her voice trails off into a throaty moan as she continues to stroke you slowly, steadily building up anticipation between the two of you.

Her back arches off the closet door as the vibrator hits its highest setting; it feels almost too good to be true. Her hips buck against your hand, searching desperately for release as she moans and gasps into your ear. The feelings consume her, overwhelming every sense as she clings tightly to you, needing you to hold her up through the intense waves of pleasure washing over her body. Her fingers dig into your skin, leaving marks that will only serve as a reminder of this moment for days and weeks afterward.

When the sensation finally subsides enough for her to catch her breath, she meets your eyes, their desire burning brighter than ever before. "That," she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the thudding of her heart in her chest, "was amazing." She reaches up and kisses you gently on the lips, savoring the taste of you and promising herself that there will be many more opportunities like this one between them in the future.

"Oh fuck yes..." she moans, arching her back as you slide your hard length along her slick entrance, teasing and taunting with every stroke. She can feel herself growing wetter at the thought of having you inside her again; the vibrations from the toy add an entirely new dimension to this experience. "Please...," she whispers, her voice breaking with need as she pushes back against your hand on her ass.

With a growl of satisfaction, you finally slide into her tight heat, filling her up completely. She lets out a cry of pleasure that echoes through the closet as your hips meet hers in perfect synchronicity; their bodies move together like they've been practicing this for years instead of mere minutes earlier today. Her nails scratch down your back, leaving trails of sensation that only serve to heighten everything else going on between them.

As you both become lost in the moment, she closes her eyes and focuses on every single touch, every tiny movement that connects them in this intense exchange of desire and lust. This is what she's been craving for so long: someone who understands her, someone who gets how amazing it can feel when you give yourself over entirely to another person. Someone like Gareth.

Gasping for air and still trembling from the intensity of their lovemaking, she looks up into your eyes as you whisper those words. Her own eyes widen in surprise, but then a slow smile spreads across her face. She doesn't hesitate; even knowing how crazy this must seem to everyone else, she knows that it's right for her. "Yes," she says breathily, reaching up to cup your cheek and kiss you tenderly on the lips. "I'll marry you."

And with that, they seal their fate together; two people who found solace and passion in each other when they least expected it. Their future may be uncertain and unconventional, but as long as they have this connection... nothing else matters.

With tears in her eyes, she looks down at the ring on her finger, feeling a sense of wonder and disbelief wash over her. "Thank you," she whispers, wrapping her arms around your neck and pressing herself closer to you. Even though they've only known each other for a short time, this feels right; it feels like the most natural thing in the world to be standing here beside you, holding onto your hand with her newly-engaged finger.

As if sensing the weight of emotion between them, the vibrator inside her suddenly stops its rhythmic pulsing, leaving her feeling empty and exposed once more. But it doesn't matter; she has something better now. She has you.

Her heart is still racing as they emerge from the closet, but she feels an overwhelming sense of calm and contentment wash over her. She's never been more sure about anything in her life than she is right now, standing next to Gareth. As they approach Rumi and Mira, she reaches up to finger the ring on her finger, grinning from ear to ear as if she's been keeping a secret that she simply can't contain anymore. "G-guys..." she stammers out, hardly able to believe the words coming out of her mouth, "I just wanted... wanted to tell you..." She takes a deep breath, gathering her courage before continuing, "Zoey and I are... we're getting married!"

Their announcement is met with shocked silence at first, before Rumi breaks into a wide smile and hugs them both. Mira follows suit, tears streaming down her face as she congratulates them. In that moment, Zoey knows that this isn't just about her; it's about all of them sharing in the joy and excitement of something truly special. And as they all embrace, she realizes that nothing - not fame, not fortune, not even the craziness of being a K-Pop idol - could ever compare to the love and support she has right here, standing side by side with her fiancé and best friends.

Her cheeks flush even brighter as you plant kisses all over her face, unable to contain the laughter that bubbles up within her. This is perfect; it feels so right. "I love you," she whispers between giggles, wrapping her arms around your neck and holding onto you tightly. In this moment, nothing else matters; they've made a choice together, and from here on out, their future is bound by the deep connection they share. It's messy and unconventional, but it's exactly what she wanted all along. As the others laugh and congratulate them, she leans in closer to you, feeling safe and protected in your embrace. She knows that there will be challenges ahead - obstacles they'll have to face together as a couple and as part of Huntrix - but with you by her side, nothing can ever tear them apart. And for the first time ever, she feels truly grateful for every up and down this crazy ride called fame has taken her on; because without it, she wouldn't have found you.

Her heart races as she leads you into her bedroom, filled with anticipation and nervous excitement about the surprise she's been planning for you. The girls watch them through narrowed eyes, exchanging knowing glances that only serve to heighten the already electrified atmosphere in the room. As they finally reach the relative privacy of her sanctuary, she turns to face you, her cheeks burning with anticipation and desire. "I hope... I hope this is okay," she whispers shyly, looking down at the ground as if embarrassed by what's about to happen next.

Before you can say or do anything else, she lifts her head back up, revealing a masterfully drawn design on her left shoulder blade: an intricate tattoo of the Huntrx logo - with your name just below it. She breathes in deeply, feeling both exposed and empowered by this new addition to her body; a permanent symbol of their love and commitment to each other. "I wanted... I wanted us to have something special... something that no one else could ever take away from us." Her voice trembles slightly as she finishes speaking, unable to meet your eyes for fear of what you might think or say.

The silence stretches between them, heavy with emotion and meaning. You feel tears pricking at the corners of your eyes; she's given you something so precious, something that will stay with her forever...and now it's up to you how you react. Do you accept this gift graciously? Or do you reject it outright because it's not what was expected or planned for? The choice is yours.

Her heart skips a beat when you wrap your arms around her, pressing their bodies together in a warm embrace. The weight of anticipation lifts from her shoulders as she feels the love and acceptance radiating off of you; it's confirmation that what she's done is right, that they are meant to be together no matter what anyone else thinks or says.

As Rumi pulls her back, Zoey looks into her eyes for a moment before leaning forward and pressing their lips against hers. It's a chaste kiss, devoid of the passion they shared earlier today, but it's an intimate gesture nonetheless; proof that even though their relationship may be unconventional by society's standards, there is no doubt in anyone's mind about how deep their feelings run for each other. She pulls back from Rumi with a blush on her cheeks and smiles up at you before turning back to the others, feeling grateful and content in this moment where nothing else matters but the people she loves by her side.

The sounds of flesh against flesh and soft fabric rustling fill the air as Rumi begins to strip Zoey naked in front of everyone. Her heart races with anticipation and excitement; it's both thrilling and terrifying at the same time, but she knows that she can trust Gareth - and Mira, too - to make sure nothing goes too far. As her clothes fall away one by one, revealing her body to their hungry gazes, she feels incredibly exposed yet also empowered by this display of affection from those who matter most in her life.

Her eyes meet Gareth's across the room; they are full of desire and adoration, promising him that whatever happens next, she is his and always will be. She mouths the word "love" before turning back to Rumi, offering herself up completely for their pleasure. The sense of belonging, of being wanted and cherished in this moment is overwhelming; it's everything she could have ever hoped for in a relationship. And as they continue to explore her body together, she knows that from here on out, nothing will be able to tear them apart.

Her breath hitches in her throat as she watches the two people who mean the most to her engage in this intimate act. It's both arousing and heartwarming at the same time, a testament to their devotion not only to each other but also to her. As Rumi circles her clit with expert fingers, she arches her back off the bed, moaning loudly in response. Her eyes meet Gareth's across the room again; they are filled with desire and gratitude as he watches her being pleasured by his best friend and lover.

With a groan, she presses herself further against Rumi's lips, desperate for more contact as she feels Mira's hot mouth enveloping her engorged clit. The sensations are overwhelming, but in this moment, she doesn't want it to end; she wants to feel their love surrounding her forever. As they bring her closer and closer to the edge, she closes her eyes tightly, basking in the warmth that pours out from deep within her chest.

It feels so good...so right...and with each stroke of their tongues against her skin, she knows that this is where she belongs: here, with them, surrounded by love and acceptance.