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Ooh~ la la! Never in my wildest (and wettest) dreams did I ever think this kink meme would yield such passionate results! With nearly five thousand comments in the initial post, I figured it was high time we bring the naked party over into a new post to leave the first open for request followup and... other forms of fulfillment
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The last time Souji had been with so many girls it had been because of a bet made when he was fifteen and living with his parents in the UK. Something to the tune of "whoever loses the virginity first wins!" made with a geeky next door neighbour. And of course he had won but in his race to stick his cock in someone and his unwillingness to slow the fuck down he thinks he might have accidentally impregnated a couple of girls. Which is why he always carries around a roll of condoms in his pocket, and why, when Rise reaches over to grab his cock and guide it between her legs, he lets out a shriek.
"Are you fucking crazy?" he bellows. "We need a condom! What if I knocked you up?"
"I'm on the pill," she says lazily. Well, she'd be the first.
The following week is a series of twists and turns. He goes to Chie's house the next day, eagerly anticipating a torrid threesome with her and Yukiko, only to be let down by a topless Chie yelling, "well, I'm in a bit of a rut right now..." out of her bedroom window while Yukiko giggles hysterically in the background. On Tuesday he stops by the gym after school to see Kou and Daisuke, hoping to convince at least one of them to suck him off. He gets Kou to do it, but Daisuke only stands in a corner, dreamily contemplating the wonders of watermelon in mid-July. Wednesday he and Ai end up screwing in an empty classroom. She's fucking weird. In a good way.
Thursday is a quiet day, spent at his house with an arm around Naoto. Souji's so happily oblivious that he doesn't even notice that she's blowing him. Right now.
By the end of the week, he's out of all his condoms.
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Souji is almost asleep when she comes to visit him, in the middle of a long Saturday night. She sits at the end of his bed with her head in her hands, watching him curiously.
"Something interesting?" he says drowsily.
She shrugs.
"Yes. You're a little slut."
"...hmmm?"
"A whore. A harlot. A trollop. A - "
He smiles sleepily and sits up, reaching over to squeeze her arm. She blinks momentarily before shifting back to lean on her hands. Her legs are tangled in his sheets and for some reason her heels are still on and poking him in the gut, and he feels a peaceful sense of calm, as if having a strange woman from a metaphysical plane visit you in the middle of the night presumably wanting to have sex with you is a perfectly normal thing. Margaret's sister never did those sorts of things, anyway. At least according to Margaret. But Souji figures that the last boy who visited the Velvet Room wasn't really into girls so it all makes sense.
(this is the part where I stop and continue much later today or tomorrow, sorry! my husband is all WTF ARE YOU DOING WE SHOULD GO EAT LUNCH so erm, yeah...)
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You're doing awesome so far by the way~!
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