“She’s a good choice.”
You weren’t quite sure how to take Momo’s statement, given the fact that she delivered it while licking the combination of slick fluids, both hers and Woody’s, from the young man’s half-erect cock. Her right hand is keeping his shaft upright, while her left is busy between her legs, fondling the fresh cum that Woody had pumped inside her a mere minute or two ago. Woody idly strokes the Japanese woman’s hair as if she were an obedient pet curled up between his legs, a dazed look on his face as though he weren’t quite believing what was actually happening to him - a look that was more than likely mirrored on your face as well.
You had to admit you were more than a little jealous of the fact that Woody was the one that got to cum inside Momo, but given the fact that you’d cum inside both Chaeyoung and Sana you suppose you weren’t really in any position to complain.
“Yeah, I would have picked her too,” Sana says softly from her position next to you on the bed, where she too is playing lazily with the moist flesh between her legs, enjoying the feel of your own still-warm cum leaking from her opening - at least, what was left of it after Chaeyoung had slurped out as much as she could. “But you should know, she has certain… preferences.”
“What kind of preferences?” you ask, somewhat distracted by Sana’s glistening fingers as she raises them to her lips and licks the slick fluids off with a flash of her pink tongue.
“You’ll see,” she answers, with a devilish smirk on her lips. You’d seen that smirk before, a million times, in their music videos and on variety shows; never in a million years could you have imagined you’d see it now, with her naked and leaning on your right shoulder as she slips a finger inside herself once more to play with your still warm cum. Your right hand wanders down her side to her round butt, where you give her ass a spank that extracts a playful yelp from the frisky Japanese girl.
“She’s ready!” comes Chaeyoung’s cheerful voice from the foyer of the hotel room. She is wearing a silky bathrobe that is only lazily tied at the waist, revealing the fact that she wasn’t wearing anything else underneath it.
“Come on, Momo - I think these three will need the bed,” Sana states, shooting you a wink before making her way off the bed.
“Alright,” Momo agrees with faux-reluctance, “I guess we can have some fun with Woody here in the bathroom while you three are…occupied.”
“Come now, Woody. You’re still good to go for a couple more times, right?” Sana asks, her high-pitched, playful tone like that of an owner speaking to a puppy.
The young man, still dazed and mostly confused, nods excitedly before he leaves the bedroom the same way he entered - with Sana dragging him by cock.
When the Japanese girls have vacated the room with their toy, Chaeyoung returns her attention to you, a mischievous smile on her cute features.
“Ready?”
“I-I think so,” you lie, not quite knowing what else you could do to prepare yourself for what was about to occur. The rest of the evening up this point had felt like a lust-fueled fever dream that you could not have dreamt up in a million years - how the hell could you consider yourself ready for what was going to happen next, when you could barely process what had already happened?
“Good,” Chaeyoung replies, her smile widening. She takes a few steps into the bedroom to reveal that she has been holding on to a thin, shiny silver chain - a chain attached to a pair of handcuffs.
Wearing the handcuffs is Chou Tzuyu, clad only in a lacy bra and matching set of panties - and a red silk blindfold.
“Our plaything is here, Pikachu.”
“Our p-plaything?”
“That’s right,” Chaeyoung answers as she pulls forward on the chain, pulling Tzuyu forward and into the room until they are both standing at the foot of the bed. “Like we said, this is a reward for making us cum. You got to pick who you wanted next. Most of us can be pretty bossy in the sack, but lucky for you, Tzuyu here loves being played with - isn’t that right, baby girl?”
“Y-yes, unnie,” Tzuyu answers, her polite tone cut somewhat with an underlying lust. The Taiwanese girl bites her lip after she delivers her answer - and you already begin to feel your cock stirring in response.
“Don’t worry, unnie will be here the whole time,” Chaeyoung says as she strokes the younger girl’s chestnut hair as it falls around naked shoulders, “and you don’t have to worry either, Pikachu. Our baby girl loves being treated like this.”
“O-okay,” you answer with a gulp.
“She especially likes when you use this.”
Chaeyoung retrieves a long black object from the folds of her robe, much like a sorceress retrieving her magic wand, and tosses it at your feet. It takes you a second to realize it is a riding crop.
“Come now, baby girl. I’ll get you into position.”
“Yes, unnie, please do,” Tzuyu answers, the immediacy of her answer betraying the anticipation of her body. You’d long considered Tzuyu to be listless and uninterested during her appearances, as though she weren’t as invested in the idol life as her fellow members. You’d long though it was due to the language barrier, or just that she was naturally more reserved than the others - but to see and hear her anticipation for the surely lewd acts to come was exciting to say the least. Perhaps her interests rested more in the bedroom than on the stage or in front of the cameras.
Chaeyoung motions for you to get off the bed, and you watch as Tzuyu lies on her back atop it, raising her arms above her head so Chaeyoung can tie the end of the chain tightly around the headboard. The length of the chain meant Tzuyu could still move around freely, even if her wrists were bound together. Nonetheless, the Taiwanese girl keeps her hands above her head as she settles down into the bed’s soft cotton sheets.
“She’s gorgeous, isn’t she, Pikachu?”
“Hell yes,” you answer quickly, the agreement spilling from your lips quicker than you would have anticipated. You take a moment to drink in the sight of Tzuyu’s body for the first time, and it truly was a sight that took your breath away. She was tall, slim and curvy in all the right places, covered with perfect, creamy light caramel skin. Her chest was not as well endowed as the other girls, but her breasts are still perfectly round, pushed up and together deliciously by a lacy strapless bra that created a wonderful looking cleavage.
Her hips and thighs, though - that was where Tzuyu shone. The girl had a tiny waist that flared out into full hips and thick, perfectly sculpted thighs - thighs that were already squirming on the bed in anticipation, the meaty flesh rubbing against each other in an attempt to produce some sort of release for the moist, hungry pussy between her legs.
You found yourself unconsciously licking your lips as you watch the Taiwanese girl’s hips and thighs squirm and writhe atop the bed.
Chaeyoung must have caught on to your eagerness to begin, as she picks up the riding crop from the bed and places the handle of it in your hand, covering it with her own, her small fingers wrapping around yours.
“Let’s begin, shall we, Pikachu?”
Chaeyoung brings the tip of the riding crop to Tzuyu’s nose - and the Taiwanese girl twitches slightly at the first contact of the soft leather upon her skin, a light, airy sound of need leaving her mouth. Her pink lips quiver.
“She’s real beautiful, isn’t she? I mean Mina is pretty, and Momo and Sana are hot as fuck. Nayeon is like a living doll. But this girl - our baby girl - she’s something else. All the cameras love our baby girl’s pretty little face.”
Chaeyoung’s hand atop yours drags the riding crop down, the tip of it grazing Tzuyu’s delicate cheeks and chin before finally coming to a rest atop her soft lips, cherry red with lipstick.
“This face, though - it looks best when it’s cumming.”
Tzuyu moans this time, unable to restrain the throaty sound of aching need that escapes her throat at Chaeyoung’s words. Chaeyoung lets the crop leave Tzuyu’s lips - and Tzuyu’s tongue darts out at it, as though attempting to give it a quick lick.
Chaeyoung’s response is to smack Tzuyu in the cheek with the crop. Softly, it seemed, but hard enough to draw a sharp yelp from the bound Taiwanese girl.
“You know the drill, baby girl - you don’t get to do anything unless Pikachu or I let you. And that includes using your tongue.”
“Y-yes, unnie.”
You are startled by Chaeyoung’s actions, but Tzuyu’s needy expression tells you that she was far from being hurt by the little love tap Chaeyoung gave her cheek - in fact, from the increased squirming of her hips and thighs she was only further aroused by it. Chaeyoung pulls on your wrist, and Tzuyu lets out a soft whimper, licking her lips with a measure of desperation as the soft leather leaves her open mouth.
The riding crop continues its path down Tzuyu’s perfect body, the tip of it weaving a lazy path across the perfect, creamy skin of her neck until it reaches her upper chest. It circles the full curve of her breasts, first the right one and then the left, dipping below each mound and tracing the outline of her mounds with the tip of the riding crop.
“Not as big as Momo or Jihyo - but still pretty fucking delicious, I must say. So round and perfectly shaped. Don’t they look tasty, Pikachu?”
“F-fuck yes,” you stammer, eyes glued to the tip of the riding crop as it traces a lazy path down the top edge of Tzuyu’s strapless bra.
“Then you should give them a taste. Baby girl, be a sweetheart and help Pikachu here unwrap his treat.”
“Yes, unnie,” is her reply, arching her back deliciously to let you slip your arms beneath her torso to unclasp her bra. The arch of her torso pushes her breasts up and out, making them look even more enticing. When finally undo the clasp, letting the strapless bra fall off her body altogether, you suddenly need to wipe the excess drool from your mouth.
“Go on,” Chaeyoung urges. “Have a taste of those perfect little tits.”
You are not one to disobey such an order, and so you bend over the bed to cup Tzuyu’s right breast, enjoying the weight and feel of her flesh in your palm before bending further and giving her nipple a long, slow lick.
Tzuyu’s moan fills the air - a light, wordless sound of desire.
Driven by the wonderful sounds leaving the girl’s throat, you devour her breast, latching your lips around her stiff nipple before toying with her stiff nub with your tongue and then sucking tightly.
“Mmmm…Mmmmm!”
Tzuyu squirms and writhes on the bed as you have your way with her chest - and it only encourages you further, switching this time to her left breast, quickly latching on to the aching, stiff nipple and sucking deeply, enjoying your first tastes of her skin and the sound of her lustful, needy moans in your ear as the nubile Taiwanese girl squirms beneath your mouth.
You could have laid there all night, Tzuyu’s tits in your mouth and her moans in your ears, but the tip of Chaeyoung’s riding crop on your cheek tells you that it was time to move on. You regretfully tear your mouth from Tzuyu’s saliva-streaked breasts, and the girl whimpers at the loss of your tongue on her nipples.
“It’s time to move on, Pikachu. We don’t want to blow all our time on just her tits, do we?”
“Of course not, Chaeyoung.”
“Good,” Chaeyoung says, bringing her hand with the riding crop back to yours. “Now let’s continue, shall we?”
“Mmmm, unnie please, more-”
Chaeyoung smacks the side of Tzuyu’s right breast with the crop, causing the round mound to bounce deliciously - and tearing a surprised yelp from the girl. The crop leaves a soft pink mark on her otherwise perfect skin.
“What did I tell you about what you want, baby girl? Come now, Pikachu.”
Standing upright on the side of the bed with Chaeyoung once more, you watch as the Korean girl drags the riding crop down Tzuyu’s now-topless body, the tip of the crop tracing a path down her flat, tight stomach until it reaches the top hem of her lacy pair of low-cut panties.
“Such a slutty little piece of underwear. Do you think our fans know our little baby girl here likes to wear things like this beneath our shorts on stage?”
“No, I don’t think they do.”
Chaeyoung smirks, before bringing her mouth to your ear.
“The only thing I wear under my shorts is a vibrator.”
Chaeyoung relishes the look of lust-fueled surprise on your face for a moment before returning her full attention to Tzuyu, bringing the tip of the crop down the front panel of her underwear until it is resting above where her pussy would be.
As if testing the waters, Chaeyoung presses down on the riding crop - the moist fabric presses against Tzuyu’s slick folds, and the Taiwanese girl lets a long, needy moan escape her lips - to Chaeyoung’s satisfaction. Tzuyu raises her hips in a restless attempt to rub herself against the tip of the crop, but Chaeyoung responds by removing it altogether and giving her a quick, hard smack with the crop against her thighs.
Tzuyu yelps in pain - but the yelp quickly turns into a needy moan as Chaeyoung begins to caress her thighs with the crop.
“These hips though - these are her real moneymaker,” Chaeyoung observes, her tone plain, as though she were making an observation about the weather and not her fellow group member’s body. “And these thighs. Damn. If I were a dude, I’d give anything to hold on to these while I fuck her brains out. They’d feel great around my hips. Alas, I have to settle with the way they feel around my face. Would you like to feel that, Pikachu?”
“Fuck yeah,” you spit, almost involuntarily. Chaeyoung smirks before reaching down to the hem of Tzuyu’s drenched underwear and pulling. Tzuyu raises her hips to allow herself to be undressed - and soon she is naked, aside of course from the red blindfold.
“Baby girl, why don’t you give Pikachu a better view of your pretty little pussy?”
Tzuyu responds quickly, spreading her full, round thighs apart to reveal her naked crotch, the small, well-kept patch of hair there, and the glistening, slick lips of her pussy.
“Go have your dinner, Pikachu. I hope you like Taiwanese.”
You don’t consider yourself a particularly quick or nimble person, but even you surprised yourself with how quickly you got on the bed and on your knees between Tzuyu’s thighs. You somehow find the self-control to resist diving into her pussy immediately, taking a moment to plant soft, light kisses on her thighs - thighs you’d spent many evenings dreaming about. What any one of this girl’s thousands of adoring fans would have given to be here, not just touching them - but kissing them, and as a mere prelude to going down on her, no less?
Tzuyu has spent almost the entire session writhing and squirming on the bed - but when you kiss closer and closer to her needy pussy, she begins to raise her hips off the bed in an attempt to entice you to eat her.
“Mmmm, please, mmmmm, please, taste me, eat me, oh please-”
You silence the young woman’s pleas with a lick of her pussy from bottom to top, relishing the bittersweet taste of her juices on your tongue as they flow freely from her opening and onto your palette. You drink in her taste just as your ears drink in the sound of her gasps - gasps that quickly turn into moans as you dive in once again for a second lick, and then a third, and then a fourth, until you are lapping at her needy pussy like a hungry animal. Tzuyu closes her thighs around your head, and you quickly understand why Chaeyoung was eager for you to feel them around you.
“Mmm, oh, oh fuck! I-I- oh fuck, I’m so- I’m so fucking wet!”
“Now now,” you hear, Chaeyoung’s voice muffled by Tzuyu’s thighs on either side of your head, “you mustn’t get in the way of Pikachu’s meal, baby girl. Come now, let’s make it a little easier for him.”
Chaeyoung climbs on the bed and with a hand beneath Tzuyu’s knees, she pulls them back towards her torso, until her knees are against her shoulders and her feet are suspended in the air - giving you better access to her drenched, leaking pussy.
Your lips curl into a devilish smile at the sight of the meal in front of you. You lick your lips clean of Tzuyu’s juices before diving back in, cupping the girl’s now-upraised ass with your hands before you wrap your mouth around Tzuyu’s clit, your tongue darting out to tease it in slow circles. Then you slowly, carefully place the tip of your right index finger at her drenched opening, teasing it lightly. Penetrating her first with one finger, and then a second, you slip inside her and curl your palm upward, searching for and then quickly finding her g-spot.
To say Tzuyu was driven to the edge by your actions was no understatement - and soon the young woman is a writhing, squirming mess atop the bed as you lick and slurp and finger her pussy, clit, and g-spot - all while Chaeyoung does her best to hold her down.
“I-fuck-II’m-I’m gonna-I’m-so-fucking-oh fuck that’s so good-oh fuck-oh fuck-oh fuck- ohhh!”
When Tzuyu orgasms it’s like an earthquake is echoing throughout her young body - with its epicentre beneath your tongue. She jerks and thrashes atop the bed and it takes the best efforts of you and Chaeyoung to keep her down as her orgasm overtakes her body, flooding your mouth with her juices as she does so - all while a loud, endless moan leaves her mouth in an uninterrupted and unhindered stream.
For awhile she shivers and quakes atop the bed, and you place soft kisses on her firm thighs as she slowly recovers from her orgasm. Chaeyoung finally lets her legs down. Saliva drips from the corner of Tzuyu’s open mouth as she struggles to regain her breath.
“Now now, baby girl - it’s no time to rest just yet. Pikachu here still hasn’t had his fun.”
The sight of Chou Tzuyu in a post-orgasm haze, naked, would have been enough to satisfy you - but your achingly stiff cock had other ideas.
“I bet you wanna fuck this moaning little slut right now, don’t you, Pikachu?”
“Hell yes.”
“Well, unfortunately that’s not gonna happen,” Chaeyoung says, a look of exaggerated despair on her face. “Our baby girl here is a virgin. She hasn’t found a guy she thinks will satisfy her, and none of the toys we’ve picked her have impressed her - yet. Not that that’s kept her from doing pretty much everything else aside from actual sex.”
You are ashamed somewhat by this revelation given your desire to fuck the squirming, mewling young woman on the bed in front of you, but your respect for Tzuyu’s wishes quickly overcomes any sort of disappointment you may have felt.
“Of course, Chaeyoung. I don’t have to-”
“That doesn’t mean there aren’t other things you can do with this perfect little body of hers,” Chaeyoung interrupts. She drifts her hands to Tzuyu’s squirming thighs, now slick with her juices, slipping a finger between them as though mimicking a dick sliding between her firm flesh. You caress the full, firm curves of Tzuyu’s upper legs with your hands, enjoying the feel of her smooth skin beneath your fingers as you quickly catch on to Chaeyoung’s implication.
“Do it, Pikachu,” Chaeyoung says as if reading your mind, “Fuck her thighs. Fuck them until you cum on them.”
You don’t waste a moment more. With Momo, Chaeyoung and Sana you’d forced yourself to relish the moment, to remind yourself that this was all actually happening - but with Tzuyu you didn’t have that same patience. Perhaps it was because they were in charge, and they were having their way with you. Perhaps it was because Tzuyu was one that you picked. Perhaps it was the fact that she was the visual of the group, and you longed to have your way with the designated “pretty one,” longed to fuck the part of her body that she’d teased her fans with for so long.
You grasp her long, slim legs by her ankles, bringing them and her thick, full thighs together until they are on your shoulders as you kneel on the bed. Unable to wait a moment longer, you slip your aching, stiff cock between the soft flesh of her thighs.
You gasp out loud as you slide between them - almost as loudly as when you fucked the other girls earlier in the night. Her thighs are soft and warm around your cock, smothering it with her meaty flesh.
“Rub her pussy with that shaft,” Chaeyoung suggests, and you are happy to obey. Both you and Tzuyu gasp in pleasure as your cock makes contact with the wet, splayed lips of her pussy - a gasp that turns into a long, drawn-out moan as you fuck her thighs, each entry and exit between her legs rubbing the underside of your cock against her pussy and her engorged, stiff clit.
You realize your eyes have shut involuntarily in pleasure as you continue to rock your hips back and forth, dragging your cock against Tzuyu’s drenched pussy as you fuck her thighs - but when you finally look down and watch as the head of your cock appears from between her legs with each thrust, you think you might lose your mind.
She is so warm, so tight around you that it drives you insane with pleasure. Not as wet as either Sana or Chaeyoung’s pussies, of course, but the wetness of Tzuyu’s pussy beneath the underside of your cock as you slipped it in and between her splayed lips made up for it. Soon a thick layer of her juices have lathered your cock and her thighs with slick wetness, making every thrust between her legs just as pleasurable as any other experience you’d had so far that night.
Tzuyu seemed to be enjoying it just as much as you were, if not more. She squirms and writhes on the bed, her hands in the handcuffs above her head rattling loudly against the headboard as she tries to find some release for the pleasure surging through her body as every thrust rubs the underside of your cock against her sensitive clit. Soon her gasps become quicker and more fervent, her hips thrusting her crotch upward in an attempt to increase her pleasure.
For long, beautiful minutes you fuck Chou Tzuyu’s thighs, enjoying every thrust between her full, thick legs, drinking in the sound of her lustful moans and gasps like a decadent wine. At the start of this evening you were happy just to watch this girl on stage, dancing and singing without a care in the world - now that same girl was naked aside from a red blindfold, hands bound above her head and her ankles on her shoulders as you pumped in and out between her thighs.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, keep going keep going, oh, keep going, oh, I’m cumming!” she gasps, words you’d never have guessed you’d hear coming from the lips of one of your favorite idols - and one of the most beautiful women on earth, in your humble opinion.
Tzuyu cums again - and her juices beneath your cock and the warm wetness of her thighs bring you close to your orgasm as well.
“I’m gonna fucking cum,” you spit, not once letting up your thrusts into the warm, hot flesh between Tzuyu’s legs.
“Fucking cum on her thighs,” Chaeyoung hisses.
Before you know it you are cumming - and you somehow possess the self-control to ensure the head of your cock is smothered between Tzuyu’s thick meaty thighs as you orgasm. Thick, hot cum spurts from your tip to be trapped by the warm flesh surrounding it, some of it dripping between her legs to land on her crotch, most of it being oozing between your quivering cock and Tzuyu’s thighs, where it drips down to the messy, slick mess of her pussy.
Your self-control only lasts for a moment, and as your orgasm reaches its end you drive yourself as deep as you can between Tzuyu’s slick, messy thighs. The head of your cock pops out between her meaty flesh to send the last few spurts of your cum onto the young woman’s lower stomach and crotch, covering her small patch of pubic hair and her sensitive clit in your thick, hot semen.
As your orgasm winds down you finally let Tzuyu’s legs slip from your grasp, revealing the slick, sticky mess you’d both made of her crotch and thighs. Chaeyoung finally slips the blindfold from her eyes.
There are few images in your life you think you’d remember forever, but the sight of Tzuyu’s face as Chaeyoung removes the last article of clothing from her body is one of them. Those perfect, round chestnut eyes, half-lidded in pleasure, her beautiful face filled with sated lust and fulfilled desire, sweat matted hair glued to her face, a thin trail of saliva dripping from a corner of her mouth.
She breathes in and out softly, doing her best to recover from the experience, her eyes locked on yours the whole while. A small smile appears on her lips, as though she’d just come to some internal decision.
—
You enjoyed the feel of Chaeyoung’s hair between your fingers, letting the soft blonde strands weave through your fingertips as you stroke her head gently. Her head bobs up and down in wide strokes as she sweeps her face up and down Tzuyu’s messy thighs, her tongue flat against the younger woman’s skin, lapping up every drop of the slick, wet juices she could find between the two pelvises in front of her.
At your beckoning she turns her head from Tzuyu’s crotch, revealing a chin and cheeks slick and wet with fluids, before dipping her head into your own crotch. When you feel her tongue darting out and licking your tired, weary cock from base to tip, you lean your head back and sigh.
Tzuyu, lying on her side next to you, traces random patterns on your chest with a finger. Your hand leaves Chaeyoung’s head to stroke the side of Tzuyu’s beautiful face for a moment before tracing a path down her neck and cupping her breast. Your thumb plays lazily with her still stiff nipple, and you absentmindedly wonder when you would wake up from this surreal dream.
“You’re right, unnie - he was good,” she says softly, speaking as though you weren’t there, fondling her breasts.
“I… told… you… so,” Chaeyoung replies, inbetween licks of your cock.
“Mmm,” Tzuyu says wistfully. “I think I want him to-”
Tzuyu’s sentence is interrupted by the loud ringtone of Chaeyoung’s phone - and for the second time that night, she answers it with a chin and cheeks slick with bodily fluids.
“Yes?”
Chaeyoung listens to the person on the other line - and while you couldn’t tell who it was, you knew from the tone it had to be a female. A sly smile appears on Chaeyoung’s slick lips. A small drip of juices, your or Tzuyu’s or both, falls from her chin.
“Maybe. We’ll see if he’s still up for it. Annyeong~~~” Chaeyoung answers, ending the call and tossing her phone back on the bed.
“Who was it?” Tzuyu asks, returning her head to your chest as she caresses your stomach with a soft hand. Soon she lifts her head to your face, where she plants soft kisses on your cheek.
“It’s our room neighbors. Apparently they heard all the racket we were making and were wondering when it would be their turn,” Chaeyoung says, lips curling into a mischievous smile as she returns her head to between Tzuyu’s spread, slick thighs.
“I hope you’ve still got gas in the tank, Pikachu,” Chaeyoung says, her words muffled somewhat by Tzuyu’s flesh. “Four down, five to go…”