/vt/ - Virtual Youtubers

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Spinning on your heel, you see a grinning Marine, holding up her phone to you. She's posing in front of your half-undressed form. You begin to sweat.

"Marine?! What the fuck are you-"
"Shhh," the pirate coos, not even hiding the fact she's eying you up. You cover your chest...for some reason. "Stop yelling so much. You might scare me into accidentally hitting 'send' on this text to Subaru..."

She taps the phone screen for effect, grinning at you mischievously. Without warning, she lets out a little 'hic!', swaying a bit in place before she catches herself.

"That's why you've been sinking my ship so much, right? You want to make the widdle duck quack?"

Your cheeks burn as Marine teases you, getting just a bit closer to you. The smell of alcohol, perfume, and sweat fills your nostrils as Marine begins to unbutton her top.

"If she saw something like this, it could ruin her opinion of you! And even if you were to wrestle my phone from me, the picture's saved in the cloud already, so there's no way to fully get rid of it without me~!"
"Marine, please," You begin, starting to back away from her. As you leg connects with the bed, you stumble back, falling ass first onto the cushioning as Senchou's cheeks flush further. "W-We can talk about this! I'm sorry, but, really! I-I'm just interested in Subaru! Now, if you could keep that between u-"
"Shut up! You're not in a position to be giving me sass!" she shouts in return, throwing her jacket off. Below that slim, swimsuit like apparel she dons, is nothing. Her erect nipples poke through the fabric clearly. "Besides, you're already at full mast!"

Marine points at your crotch. Looking down, you see that, much to your horror, your flesh has failed you. The mind may be strong, but the scent of a bitch in heat can win the body with ease. The flush of your cheeks deepens as Marine chuckles, tossing the phone to the bed as well as she quickly closes the distance, roughly pressing her lips against yours as she pushes you on to your back. The scent of alcohol is stronger than ever as Marine gropes and squeezes your groin through your clothes, pressing her tongue against yours. Your mind blanks for a moment as you let out a soft moan into Marine's mouth, letting the idol touch you, before you quickly grasp her by her shoulders and tug her off you. You only end up turning the tables, however, pinning her to the bed below you. A strand of drool - impossible to tell if it's yours or hers - hangs from her mouth as she pants, staring up at you in a mix of anticipation, lust, and wonder.

"Marine," You begin, quickly trying to compose yourself, "We can't-"
"Listen to me," she interjects, reaching her arms up. Slowly, she wraps them around your neck, clasping her hands on the back of your head. You swear you can hear her heart pounding. "Please...I know you won't love me, not like you do Subaru, but...I need this, so bad! I'm so...so fucking horny!! But worse than that, I'm fucking lonely!"

Pulling you a bit closer, the idol begins to tear up below you, trying to focus. "I haven't been touched seriously in years! Everyone just thinks it's a joke or is put off by me! I have needs, damn it...! A-And not just physical, y'know?! I'm still a girl!" she continues. Slowly, she leans in...pressing her forehead to yours softly, closing her eyes as the tears welling up within them finally shed. "But you find me attractive, right? You don't find me annoying or loud, or think I'm a hag...you think I'm sexy..."
"S-Senchou, I-"
"So just...if anything, just for tonight...be with me? No one will know, I promise. It'll be our secret...just, please...I need you..."

You stay over her, hands at the side of your shoulders for a moment as she slowly lowers herself back down on to the bed, taking slow, deep breaths as she looks up to you. Her thighs rub together in excitement as her breasts rise and lower, practically on display through the thin fabric covering them. Your brain begins to sputter and smoke. You only want to date Subaru. That much is true. But this...this definitely isn't dating. You're well aware of the loop you're jumping through with this logic, but little Anon is doing the thinking at this point.