/vt/ - Virtual Youtubers

>>25006191
>She laps and sucks at your fingers with vigor, her tongue playing around in the little game by swirling around your fingers and avoiding getting caught
>You feel your heart-rate quicken as you let go of her jaw and wrap that arm around her waist, pulling her against your chest as your fingers continue their dance with her dextrous organ
>Staring at your lustful expression, you slowly draw your fingers from her mouth, watching as thick, gooey strands of Haato’s saliva cling to the digits, leaving them connected to her tongue while she sticks her tongue out
>”Shee? I swawowed i’ ahll.~”
>Your dick twitches in your pants at the act, the innuendo not lost on you as she finally lets go fo your wrist, instead throwing her arms around your shoulders while you dip your head down to press your lips to hers
>You can’t control yourself after getting a teaser of what she can do as you immediately open your mouth and press your tongue into her well-explored orifice
>Haato lets out another loud moan as she continues her previous work, swirling her tongue around yours as she tries to pull your further down to her
>Your free hand, still coated in her drool, moves around her hips to grab a handful of the plush flesh of her ass while your other one slides to her side, letting your finger sink into the soft meat on her hip while your thumb presses into her belly chub
>In the back of your mind, you realize the fat on her stomach really shouldn’t be there anymore if she had actually been following your dietary regimen
>Which, she’d have no reason not to, unless she hasn’t actually been taking her medication
>But right now, you’re too caught up in your desire to violate Haato’s warm and skilled mouth and plow her soft, pillowy body to think about that
>Besides, at the very least, she took them this time for sure
>You lean back slightly to try and catch your breath, but Haato’s tongue follows yours out of her mouth and you can’t help but continue their dance in the open air between you as you have to take large breaths just from your nose
>Your grip on her lower half tightens as you forcefully turn her and push her down onto the table without pausing the open-mouthed kiss the two of you are sharing
>Her thick thighs immediately squeeze your waist as she lock her legs around you, grinding her damp, pantie-covered pussy against your trapped and painfully throbbing cock
>Your ensuing groan is muffled as Haato pulls your head down to seal your mouths together once again, resuming the sloppy french kiss properly
>You relinquish your likely bruise inducing grip on her hips and ass to hook a finger into the crotch of her soaked red panties under her skirt, feeling your knuckles rub against her fat lips as you roughly tug her underwear to the side
>Your other hand tries to unbuckle your belt, but the sex-haze in your mind and your reluctance to move from being hunched over your soft girlfriend makes it difficult to do one handed
>Haato giggles into your mouth, presumably at your fumbling
>Easy for her to judge, she’s not the one with such a lewd and squeezable girl trapped underneath her
>An odd shudder runs through Haato’s body at that moment, one that throws you off even through your primal lust and stops you in your tracks
>She pretends it doesn’t happen, and even pulls your head tighter against her as it happens again, though this time you feel the weird twitch in her tongue and throat
>Huh…That was almost like a ga-
>”Bleh!”
>A flood of gross, mucousy spit comes from the back of her throat that she then forces into your mouth, quick enough that you don’t have time to pull out of her surprisingly tight grasp
>The texture is awful, and you rip your self out of her arms as you rear back and turn to spit out the foul bodily fluid, you watch in horror as two pristine red and yellow capsules splat onto the floor alongside it
>Squeaky maniacal laughter comes from the table as Haachama smacks the table, like that was one of the funniest things she’s ever seen
>You try to step away, but her leg lock only tightens while she looks at you with a grin that's equal parts smug and unhinged
>She reaches across the table to grab the discarded pill bottle, tauntingly shaking it at you as the medication inside rattle around
>”I spit theeeese….Away!”
>She throws the bottle at the wall, hard enough to crack it and send all the two-tone pills spilling out all over the floor
>”Cause I don’t eat it!”
>You reach down to try and pry her legs off your waist, but her hands clamp down on your wrists with almost supernatural strength and prevent you from doing anything
>”Stupit Haato think Anon is hers? No! She talks about you and how Haachama can’t have, but now she’s…gone! HAHAHAHAHA! Haato was given her chance, but wasted trying to make Haachama go!”

How is this still alive? I just want to hold to my principles and not post a new fic until this thread dies

>>8015188
Ooh, what is there?