you two are doing the do, as you do - except, oh no, you're not in the safety of your own room! there's no risk of being discovered here, as you're already exposed. all eyes are on you and your boo.
can't help it - you're so (blegh) in love you can't control your emotions.
don't care - the two of you have been kept apart for so long, you don't mind who sees you together.
swingers/party - at the orgy, you're out of place if you're not having sex for all to see.
uncontained lust - hormones or sex pollen strikes!
forced - aliens making you breed? threat of death?
kink - you're just a exhibitionist.
possessive - what's yours is yours and you're going to show the world.
ritual - sex as a rite of passage or a ceremony that must be performed.
humiliation - one of you wants to shame the other.
[Ranka's secret is probably safer than she thinks. To call this a VIP club would be an understatement; most of the people even in the audience are household names, so it's good business for management to take the privacy of everyone who walks in here very, very seriously, and see to it that the patrons do the same. Still, Astolfo has been a... 'dancer' here for a couple of years, and he's never worked with a guest performer quite as scandalous as Ranka Lee. It'll be a lot of fun!
Backup dancing right behind her, Astolfo smiles and reaches around to lift Ranka's skirt, showing the appreciative audience that she's not wearing panties. One of her albums blares on the speakers. No one is bothering to pretend she isn't lip-synching, because the music is really, really not the point of this concert. Plus, her mouth should be busy at a few points.]
[ It had taken some charm to get Ranka here. Just because it's a deep fantasy of hers doesn't mean that she ever intended to really do it - sometimes your fantasies just stayed there. Other times, though, you meet someone who can actually hook you up, in a place that'll keep your privacy and make up excuses for how it was an impersonator if you do get found out.
She's gone without panties before, but never in a skirt this short, and she giggles and blushes a little when Astolfo shows her off. While it's a shame that she can't sing for them properly, anyone here should be able to get tickets pretty easily... she's sure she won't be able to keep her composure well enough even before her mouth is occupied. Swaying her hips a little, she bumps back against Astolfo. ]
[As a backup dancer, Astolfo is wearing a somewhat toned down, less attention-grabbing version of Ranka's costume, of course including the skirt. And including the lack of anything under it. So with that bump, she feels a very distinct poke to her thighs, his cock protruding out from under his skirt and slipping just under the hem of hers. He never goes out on stage without making sure he's already hard, of course, but it's easy to keep it going with a partner as cute as Ranka. He whispers in her ear--it generally goes over better to coordinate without being too obvious about it.]
Oh, this'll be fun! Pivot with me.
[Astolfo steps around with Ranka in tow to give most of the audience a side view, before adjusting his position slightly and grinding back against her. It would just look like a slightly provocative dance if both their skirts weren't hiked up to show his cock pressed up between her ass cheeks, hotdogging her.
He moans softly as he slides his hands from the idol's hips up to her chest, rubbing her breasts through the thin, slightly translucent material of her top. No bra goes without saying.]
[ Well, obviously Astolfo looks good in the same outfit. He's practically as cute in a skirt as she is, even with the bulge. ...especially with it, if you ask Ranka and she's being really honest. Feeling it poke her in the thigh sends a little rush through her.
Performing with less technology is fun, compared to the usual microphone in her ear to coordinate everything, and she follows Astolfo's steps, the side view working with her short skirt to show off her thighs - she's mostly a slender girl, but her legs have some shape. That's not nearly as attention grabbing as the cock sliding between her ass cheeks, though, and she grinds back against it, trying not to be too desperate, to focus on making the show good for everyone.
Of course, her smallish chest is pretty obvious, nipples plenty visible through that barely-there top. ]
[Ranka's legs are great. She has an adorable little ass, and as the two grind against each other to the rhythm of the song, Astolfo is sure he could get off just by keeping this up. But as tempting as that is, it has to just be foreplay. The invitations that went around for the night promised "a cute pop idol getting every hole eaten and stuffed by an equally cute twink." The manager here may not be a poet, but he knows how to get asses in seats.
Adjusting his position again to grind even less subtly against Ranka's ass, Astolfo gives her tits one last tweak before one of his hands travels up to her face, two fingers moving towards her mouth slowly enough that she knows to stop lipsynching so she doesn't bite them when they slip inside. It's her cue that her mouth is up.]
[ So maybe she's been concerned about her lack of chest compared to a lot of women she's met; at some point she realized she probably has a nicer ass than most of them anyways. Life's about using what you've been given, and making up for what you haven't, sometimes.
And Ranka could have probably written a better invitation and it's not even her job, but the blunt description works.
Ranka bites her bottom lip for a moment as she presses back against Astolfo's cock, and enjoys the little extra squeeze up top, before she feels fingers near her face. She stops even pretending to sing on cue, opening her mouth and sticking her tongue out a little. ]
[For a few moments, Astolfo thrusts his fingers into Ranka's mouth suggestively, all while speeding up his grinding against her. He's really going to start getting close if they keep doing this much longer, though, so before long he steps back, takes her by the hand and spins her around to face him, almost as part of the dance. He leans in for the hungriest, most obscene kiss he can muster, his tongue invading her open mouth with no warning.
The hand clasped around hers takes it slowly down between them as they kiss, guiding it to his cock before letting go and slipping between her legs to rub at her slit.]
[ Panting around the fingers in her mouth, Ranka sucks and works her tongue over them like she's already sucking cock. Part of her wants to just feel him cum all over her ass like this... but it's a lot better if he does it inside.
Whirled around, Ranka leans in to meet that extra lewd kiss the moment she sees it coming, moaning into Astolfo's mouth, tongue now playing with tongue. Her hand obediently reaches down to wrap lightly around his cock, stroking, slowly and carefully. He'll find that her slit is as wet as his cock is hard. ]
[Once she starts stroking him, she's not the only one moaning into the kiss. His hips buck involuntarily, thrusting into her hand--he got used to the pace he was hotdogging her at, so the slow, deliberate motions of her hand are driving him crazy in the best way, leaving him eager to go further. The same fingers she was sucking on earlier, now slick with her juices, start prodding and sinking into her pussy in retaliation.
Astolfo breaks away for breath, just enough to nibble on her lower lip, and mumble quietly against her skin.]
Mmm... you're doing amazing, sweetie... ready to get on your knees? I can go first if not, don't worry...
[ Ranka knows less than Astolfo, about sex in general, but she knows enough to drive him a little crazy, to rub her thumb around the head of his dick. Still, the real goal is to get this inside of her... in a lot of ways over the course of the show.
Ranka's thighs clamp around that hand, but not so firmly that he can't get his hand out easily. She just wants to let him finger her until she's done, but instead... ]
I can do it, don't you worry about that.
[ Reluctantly, she lets go; she'll be more reluctant to let him pull those fingers out of her as she sinks to her knees. ]
[Astolfo stoops down a little to keep his fingers inside her as long as he can, and makes sure to brush her clit with his entire hand before finally pulling back and straightening up. He's sure Ranka is in a pretty desperate state herself, because he does this for a living and doesn't feign humility about his skills. He has every intention of making it up to her and then some. Right after cumming on her face.
There's just enough vague, busy noise from the audience to be audible over the music as Ranka gets to her knees; they're getting to the good part, and a lot of people are probably wishing they hadn't had to hand in their phones so that they couldn't record this. Astolfo's achingly erect cock, slick with pre, hangs over Ranka's cute face, close enough that he's almost rubbing it on her. He smiles down at her, then turns that smile on the audience, flashing an imitation of Ranka's signature pose to some scattered cheering and whooping.]
[ Feeling his hand against her clit nearly makes Ranka fall the rest of the way onto her knees, letting out a desperately horny squeak. It's enough to leave her having to focus for a moment while she kneels, and nuzzles against Astolfo's cock, letting a little pre smear on her cheek.
It's a good thing no one's recording this. They should occupy their hands with something else anyways.
Ranka smiles at the audience too, striking a pose that's much, much less innocent when there's a cock pressed against her face, before she turns to let her tongue slip out against the base of Astolfo's cock. Starting there, she dips down to lightly lick his sack, before going back up, trailing her tongue along his length to the tip. This isn't her first time, thankfully. ]
[This would be one hell of a first time, but especially now that she's working him with her tongue, Astolfo wonders just how much experience Ranka does have. He didn't get a chance to pick her brain before the show, but they should be able to chat while they get cleaned off later. He'll probably give her his number, too. You'd think doing this for a living would dampen his enthusiasm for off-the-clock hookups, but seeing nuzzle your cock with her cute-as-a-button face is the kind of thing you should never have to experience just once.
He slowly strokes himself, making sure not to get in her way, while with his other hand he runs his fingers through her hair and tucks it behind her ear on one side. It feels good, but he's still wanting more.]
[ Ranka has more experience than she lets on to pretty much anyone. Granted, when the expectation is that she's a virgin, it's not hard to exceed expectations but still - she's had a few flings since giving up on a certain someone, and replaced him with a string of very beautiful people.
So Ranka is down for more than just this, especially because she can trust Astolfo to not get too weirdly possessive in his line of work.
While taking her time is good for Astolfo, she can't wait too long. Her hair actually sort of... moves against his hand as he tucks it behind her ear, and she takes the tip past her lips as both hands come to rest on his thighs, sliding up bit by bit. ]
[Astolfo doesn't know much about zentradi, but he's also not a complicated soul, so his only reaction to Ranka's hair moving of its own accord is to audibly gasp at how cute it is. He keeps playing with it, now as much for fun as a show of affection.
But of course, not even he's easily distracted enough to lose focus on what Ranka's doing with her mouth, or what the inside of it feels like. He draws an even sharper breath as her lips close around his cock, adjusting to a wider stance to give her better access. His gasping soon becomes a blush and a low whimper; Astolfo is very much part of the attraction, not just a stand-in for the audience. People like it when he's loud.]
[ A little alien biology goes a long way towards making her cuter. Her hair sort of plays with Astolfo's hand in return, and she doesn't even have to think about it, although she notices it. She's focused on the important task at hand. At mouth. Both, actually, given where her hands are going. Her mouth starts to sink, bit by bit, down his cock, eyes glancing up at the sound. He's so cute she's blushing even more just because of that.
One of those hands moves on from his pretty legs to reach back and grab his ass, not firm enough to push him forward but letting her fingers press into the soft flesh a little. ]
[Astolfo shivers as her hand reaches his ass, and gives a small yelp when she squeezes it. She may not be pushing him forward, but he's startled enough to jump, driving his cock a fraction of an inch deeper into her mouth. He likes it when his ass gets some attention- half the time he's out here on the receiving end, after all- but he wasn't expecting a move like that from Ranka. Maybe his estimation of how often she does this needs to be a little higher.]
[ A fraction of an inch she can handle. See, singing and dancing at the same time means you need to have really good control of your breathing, and you have to be in really good shape, and maybe she's practiced deepthroating bananas here and there too, don't judge. So she's actually totally ready and fine for a lot more than just a little bump.
Ranka knows what she likes, anyways, and she likes butts, and Astolfo's is really cute. She's not going to let anything get in the way of indulging herself in all sorts of ways, moaning around his cock as she bobs her head down to about halfway. ]
[Judge? Astolfo barely even remembers how normal people eat bananas. And lollipops, for that matter. And since she's obviously having so little trouble taking him, he feels safe leaning forward a little with his hips. It's not quite fast or forceful enough to be a thrust, but it speeds up the process more than the little twitch from a second ago.
He moans in time with her, albeit a lot less muffled. Astolfo's gonna let her do whatever she wants with his rear, and enjoy it. He's going to have plenty of time with her ass later, too, so he'll make sure to pay back all the fun.]
[ Ranka wants to watch Astolfo deepthroat a banana. Or a dick. That sounds nice too. She needs to spend more time around him, doesn't she?
So if he wants to go a little deeper, she can take him, and then some, not quite all of it just yet as she starts to bob her head, but further and further. The one hand not grabbing his ass is mostly just bracing her against his thigh, and the one back there squeezes and kneads, and teases the cleft between his ass cheeks a little. ]
[It takes a lot of willpower not to fuck Ranka's sweet little face. Astolfo has that willpower, but he also doesn't have the inclination to use it. As soon as she starts to bob her head, he helps out by bucking his hips back and forth, to the rhythm of the new song that just started playing.
The fingers playing with her hair gently close around it. Not pulling, just getting a stabilizing grip. And at this point, the way he's panting is actually making it a little harder to hear the music. A sidelong glance out at the audience tells him they're drowning a lot of "fap" sounds, too.
He doesn't want to blow his load until she's been taking him all the way for at least a little while, but he's going to have to try hard to hold it back.]
[ Having willpower and then choosing not to use it - that's like her life sometimes. Ranka's got too much to do to hold back, and those thrusts push him deeper and deeper until she sinks her lips down to the base. Moving with his hips, she holds herself there without much effort, feeling how deep he's gone inside of her mouth. No one can resist getting this kind of deepthroat, she knows, moaning around his length before starting to bob her head again.
Spittle builds up along his length and dribbles around it as she focuses down on taking him deep with every thrust, not sparing any attention for the audience that's obviously enjoying this. She doesn't need to look to know, after all, because who wouldn't love this? ]
[Astolfo makes a very loud, very weak noise and doubles over as Ranka gets him all the way in, his thrusts freezing where he stands. Is it a singer thing, being this good at deepthroating? Astolfo can certainly do it, but the bulk of his skill is using his tongue. He manages to get back up to her speed when she starts moving her head again, but he's not sure how long he'll be able to keep it up. He's so close.
And as tempting as it is to hold her head down and shoot straight down her throat, it wouldn't be very professional. Whether she ends up swallowing or not, the audience needs to see the money shot. He waits as long as he thinks he possibly can before pulling out with another, louder moan, his hand quickly moving to start jerking himself. He's got himself pointed squarely at her, so it's up to Ranka whether to open wide or catch it all on her face. Just another second...]
[ Now that's the reaction she's listening for! Ranka works herself faster, just a bit, to make sure she finishes him off properly. There's no way he'll last much longer, she knows, and after a moment-
There it is. He pulls out as expected. Ranka is going to go for what seems like it'd look sluttiest, closing her eyes and opening her mouth, sticking her tongue out a little. How much ends up where is up to Astolfo's aim, or lack of it. ]
[He's aiming, alright. The first spurt is forceful enough to land across her forehead, messing up her adorable hair, which Astolfo would think was a tragedy if it wasn't so hot. Another hits her lip, splattering some into her mouth and some on her cheek, and finally he deposis the rest neatly on her outstretched tongue, one strand falling short onto his hand instead.
Finally, he lets himself sink to his knees too. It was hard to stay standing for all of that. Still red-faced and grinning in the afterglow, he slowly, teasingly slips his cum-stained fingers into his own mouth, licking them clean. That's always a crowd-pleaser. He addresses Ranka quietly as soon as he swallows.]
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bakerstreet2018-08-13 09:43 pm
3, then? lmk if you want to change anything
Backup dancing right behind her, Astolfo smiles and reaches around to lift Ranka's skirt, showing the appreciative audience that she's not wearing panties. One of her albums blares on the speakers. No one is bothering to pretend she isn't lip-synching, because the music is really, really not the point of this concert. Plus, her mouth should be busy at a few points.]
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She's gone without panties before, but never in a skirt this short, and she giggles and blushes a little when Astolfo shows her off. While it's a shame that she can't sing for them properly, anyone here should be able to get tickets pretty easily... she's sure she won't be able to keep her composure well enough even before her mouth is occupied. Swaying her hips a little, she bumps back against Astolfo. ]
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Oh, this'll be fun! Pivot with me.
[Astolfo steps around with Ranka in tow to give most of the audience a side view, before adjusting his position slightly and grinding back against her. It would just look like a slightly provocative dance if both their skirts weren't hiked up to show his cock pressed up between her ass cheeks, hotdogging her.
He moans softly as he slides his hands from the idol's hips up to her chest, rubbing her breasts through the thin, slightly translucent material of her top. No bra goes without saying.]
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Performing with less technology is fun, compared to the usual microphone in her ear to coordinate everything, and she follows Astolfo's steps, the side view working with her short skirt to show off her thighs - she's mostly a slender girl, but her legs have some shape. That's not nearly as attention grabbing as the cock sliding between her ass cheeks, though, and she grinds back against it, trying not to be too desperate, to focus on making the show good for everyone.
Of course, her smallish chest is pretty obvious, nipples plenty visible through that barely-there top. ]
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Adjusting his position again to grind even less subtly against Ranka's ass, Astolfo gives her tits one last tweak before one of his hands travels up to her face, two fingers moving towards her mouth slowly enough that she knows to stop lipsynching so she doesn't bite them when they slip inside. It's her cue that her mouth is up.]
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And Ranka could have probably written a better invitation and it's not even her job, but the blunt description works.
Ranka bites her bottom lip for a moment as she presses back against Astolfo's cock, and enjoys the little extra squeeze up top, before she feels fingers near her face. She stops even pretending to sing on cue, opening her mouth and sticking her tongue out a little. ]
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The hand clasped around hers takes it slowly down between them as they kiss, guiding it to his cock before letting go and slipping between her legs to rub at her slit.]
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Whirled around, Ranka leans in to meet that extra lewd kiss the moment she sees it coming, moaning into Astolfo's mouth, tongue now playing with tongue. Her hand obediently reaches down to wrap lightly around his cock, stroking, slowly and carefully. He'll find that her slit is as wet as his cock is hard. ]
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Astolfo breaks away for breath, just enough to nibble on her lower lip, and mumble quietly against her skin.]
Mmm... you're doing amazing, sweetie... ready to get on your knees? I can go first if not, don't worry...
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Ranka's thighs clamp around that hand, but not so firmly that he can't get his hand out easily. She just wants to let him finger her until she's done, but instead... ]
I can do it, don't you worry about that.
[ Reluctantly, she lets go; she'll be more reluctant to let him pull those fingers out of her as she sinks to her knees. ]
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There's just enough vague, busy noise from the audience to be audible over the music as Ranka gets to her knees; they're getting to the good part, and a lot of people are probably wishing they hadn't had to hand in their phones so that they couldn't record this. Astolfo's achingly erect cock, slick with pre, hangs over Ranka's cute face, close enough that he's almost rubbing it on her. He smiles down at her, then turns that smile on the audience, flashing an imitation of Ranka's signature pose to some scattered cheering and whooping.]
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It's a good thing no one's recording this. They should occupy their hands with something else anyways.
Ranka smiles at the audience too, striking a pose that's much, much less innocent when there's a cock pressed against her face, before she turns to let her tongue slip out against the base of Astolfo's cock. Starting there, she dips down to lightly lick his sack, before going back up, trailing her tongue along his length to the tip. This isn't her first time, thankfully. ]
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He slowly strokes himself, making sure not to get in her way, while with his other hand he runs his fingers through her hair and tucks it behind her ear on one side. It feels good, but he's still wanting more.]
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So Ranka is down for more than just this, especially because she can trust Astolfo to not get too weirdly possessive in his line of work.
While taking her time is good for Astolfo, she can't wait too long. Her hair actually sort of... moves against his hand as he tucks it behind her ear, and she takes the tip past her lips as both hands come to rest on his thighs, sliding up bit by bit. ]
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But of course, not even he's easily distracted enough to lose focus on what Ranka's doing with her mouth, or what the inside of it feels like. He draws an even sharper breath as her lips close around his cock, adjusting to a wider stance to give her better access. His gasping soon becomes a blush and a low whimper; Astolfo is very much part of the attraction, not just a stand-in for the audience. People like it when he's loud.]
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One of those hands moves on from his pretty legs to reach back and grab his ass, not firm enough to push him forward but letting her fingers press into the soft flesh a little. ]
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Ohh... naughty.
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Ranka knows what she likes, anyways, and she likes butts, and Astolfo's is really cute. She's not going to let anything get in the way of indulging herself in all sorts of ways, moaning around his cock as she bobs her head down to about halfway. ]
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He moans in time with her, albeit a lot less muffled. Astolfo's gonna let her do whatever she wants with his rear, and enjoy it. He's going to have plenty of time with her ass later, too, so he'll make sure to pay back all the fun.]
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So if he wants to go a little deeper, she can take him, and then some, not quite all of it just yet as she starts to bob her head, but further and further. The one hand not grabbing his ass is mostly just bracing her against his thigh, and the one back there squeezes and kneads, and teases the cleft between his ass cheeks a little. ]
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The fingers playing with her hair gently close around it. Not pulling, just getting a stabilizing grip. And at this point, the way he's panting is actually making it a little harder to hear the music. A sidelong glance out at the audience tells him they're drowning a lot of "fap" sounds, too.
He doesn't want to blow his load until she's been taking him all the way for at least a little while, but he's going to have to try hard to hold it back.]
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Spittle builds up along his length and dribbles around it as she focuses down on taking him deep with every thrust, not sparing any attention for the audience that's obviously enjoying this. She doesn't need to look to know, after all, because who wouldn't love this? ]
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[Astolfo makes a very loud, very weak noise and doubles over as Ranka gets him all the way in, his thrusts freezing where he stands. Is it a singer thing, being this good at deepthroating? Astolfo can certainly do it, but the bulk of his skill is using his tongue. He manages to get back up to her speed when she starts moving her head again, but he's not sure how long he'll be able to keep it up. He's so close.
And as tempting as it is to hold her head down and shoot straight down her throat, it wouldn't be very professional. Whether she ends up swallowing or not, the audience needs to see the money shot. He waits as long as he thinks he possibly can before pulling out with another, louder moan, his hand quickly moving to start jerking himself. He's got himself pointed squarely at her, so it's up to Ranka whether to open wide or catch it all on her face. Just another second...]
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There it is. He pulls out as expected. Ranka is going to go for what seems like it'd look sluttiest, closing her eyes and opening her mouth, sticking her tongue out a little. How much ends up where is up to Astolfo's aim, or lack of it. ]
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Finally, he lets himself sink to his knees too. It was hard to stay standing for all of that. Still red-faced and grinning in the afterglow, he slowly, teasingly slips his cum-stained fingers into his own mouth, licking them clean. That's always a crowd-pleaser. He addresses Ranka quietly as soon as he swallows.]
Ah... ha... you okay...?
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