Lust Wish

“Huh? Is that the… hey, you fucking bird! COME HERE! Shit, it flew, huh? No? HUHHH!!?? How dare you mock me! Hey!” That fucking bird that stays with us on this island just flapping her wings, twitting.

Twit. Twit.

“Huh???” Is it like trying to tell me something… huh? I can’t breathe.

…

A dream? Shit, I really can’t breathe!

…

“Uhh– uhh– I can’t breathe– w-what the.. What the fuck!?” I was sleeping when suddenly I couldn’t breathe.

“Hmm, I plan to sneak the first mission up, so you don’t have to worry about it.” Yujin giggling.

“Uhhh– w-what are you talking about? Who won’t wake up if you did— h-hey! Stop moving for a second!” I just woke up with Yujin’s crotch on my face. Her thighs are on both sides of my cheeks, clamping them in between them. My cheeks brushed on her smooth skin, damn it, it slid like butter.

“If you hadn’t woken up, you don’t have to worry about the first mission anymore.” She is wiggling her head as if it’s really a good idea.

“Who wouldn’t wake up if someone strangled them with their thighs early in the morning?” I just noticed Ryujin was sitting beside my bed. I tried to look in her direction, just to get blocked by Yujin’s thick thighs.

“Ryujin’s uhh– right!” Shit, it’s hard to breathe.

“We should’ve proceeded with my plan,” Ryujin said. It seems like they already planned how they’ll help me with the missions.

“Oh, that?” Yujin said. She’s heavy, not gonna lie.

“What’s your plan, Ryuji— AWWW!” I screamed in pain when Yujin suddenly sat on my neck, just an inch above my collarbone.

“Sorry~” Yujin apologized. She’s cute.

“I plan to slam a table at you while you're sleeping, then you’ll get knocked out the whole day, and we’ll take care of your missions for you! Brilliant, right?” Ryujin just told her plan to murder me.

“W-WHAT BRILLIANT!? THAT’S A CRIME!” I shout, even though I can’t see her behind these heavy, thick thighs.

“Think about it, if we proceed with that plan, you might still be sleeping right now while someone rides your face and drowns with her juice.” Ryujin is still insisting that her idea is great.

“Delicious juice, don’t forget that, Ryu.” I choked since Yujin was wiggling like a kid; she must’ve forgotten I’m right below her.

“No! I’m not sleeping if that happens! I’m dead!” Why the fuck does she even think about slamming a whole-ass table on me while I’m sleeping?

“Why? If we did that, you’d wake up with only mission 5 left.” Ryujin is so persistent with that idea.

“I won’t wake up after that, I’m telling you, Ryu— AND STOP WIGGLING LIKE A WORM WHO SOMEONE JUST PUT A SALT ON!” I shout at the wiggling Yujin, who’s sitting on my face.

“Ihhhh~ I can’t wait to help you~ let’s start~” Yujin hits me with an aegyo. It’s scary, seeing someone acting cute with you, then she will shove her pussy later on.

“I uhuuhuwheuwhe–!!” I was speaking when Yujin swiftly put her clothed crotch right on my face.

“Hmm, yes!” Yujin grabbed my head and pushed it in between her burning crotch.

“Uhhehehe– I-It hurts!” This shit is supposed to be good, but her zipper just poked my nose deep.

“Your pants.” Ryujin was laughing beside us. Enjoying what she’s seeing.

“Right!” Yujin just realized it. She straightened up, lifting her body with her knees on both sides of my head.

“Pwaaahhhh~ haaa..” Finally, a breather. I should brace myself for what’s coming as I watch her unbuckling her shorts. I can’t do anything, like I’m hypnotized by the way her hard moves, I just watch her from below, doing her thighs, typo, her things.

She loosened her shorts and… dropped it on my face. PLAP!

“Oh, sorry, master~” She picked it up.

“AWWW!” She picked up even the tip of my nose.

“S-sorry!” She panicked, her clumsy hand dropped her shorts again with a hard plopping on my face. Did I see it right? That’s a fucking metal chain decor in her shorts.

Ryujin is laughing her ass off beside us, watching Yujin beating the hell out of my face. Then Yujin slipped the shorts off her left foot, then lifted her right knee, sliding it off her right foot until it was finally off.

She smacked me with her shorts, but who cares? I’m so close to real paradise right in front of me.

“Yuji—” I was going to ask her to be gentle.

“Shhh, master. Don’t worry, the food is still steaming hot.” She shushed me with her finger on my lips. I see, she’s not lying, the steamer still had some water left in it since her panties were damp with moisture.

“Is it cooked?” I know I'm going to regret what I just asked her.

“Try it yourself.” Then Yujin sat on me,

“Uhmmm~uhmm~” I opened my mouth at the right time, and I gladly accepted what she had to offer. Her panties offer just enough barrier for her pussy, I can still taste how good it is, how much of it's raw. I lapped it, as if it’s my last meal on this island, but I know this is just the start.

“Yes! Oh god, uhmm~ how ‘bout you taste the filling?” She gripped my head; it hurt so much that it got my attention from her pussy to her. Did these girls realize how strong they are?

“H-hauhm wauhat fwilwing?” I said.

“Huh?” Ryujin’s puzzled.

“Huh?” Yujin too.

“Give him some space so he can speak!” Ryujin kept slapping the night table beside her. She’s having the time of her life laughing.

“O-oh yeah! Right!” Yujin slightly stood up, giving space for my mouth. I also took that time to breathe freely without her soaked panties in front of me.

“Pwaa~ I said, what fillin— uhhhmp!” She literally gave me some space just to speak, and put her crotch back to my mouth. It’s like a scene in a movie wherein victims got their mouths muffled by a piece of fabric, well, realistically speaking, it is, a piece of fabric with Yujin’s juice on it.

“He’s dying!” Ryujin threw her head back, laughing. It’s getting annoying. I feel like I should get revenge when it’s her turn. Just keep laughing, just keep– why’s this Yujin kept wiggling again!

“Are you still good? Tell me, do you want the filling?” Yujin kept asking about that filling, but I could see no sandwich, though.